Chapter 41 Delicious! !

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"There are no condiments and no seasonings!"

"Could he only stir-fry mutton?"

Zhou Chunyong thought hilariously, he felt that he was too reckless to compete with Li Yun in cooking, and it was a shame!

This young man should have roasted the barbecue well, and he just gave her barbecue when Hu Xiaomeng was hungry, so Hu Xiaomeng thought his barbecue was the best.

When people are hungry, even a bowl of white rice can be eaten with relish!

"The third dish, done!"

In less than five minutes, Li Yun had already prepared the three dishes and brought them to Mr. Hu.

Zhou Chunyong took a closer look, her entire face darkened.

"Stir-fried lamb, pork and celery, and...tomato and egg soup?"

"What the hell is this!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Just these three daily dishes that ordinary people eat, do they want to compare with the King of Food?

And it's a dish that can be cooked casually and easily in five minutes, stir-frying with fierce fire!

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. To say that it was delicious, from the perspective of the fragrance, it was indeed not too bad.

But compared with the top-level delicacy of the antelope horns carefully cooked by the food king, it is pure nonsense!

How do everyday dishes compare to those of the food king?

Isn't this humiliating!

"I'll have a taste."

Disapprovingly in his heart, Hu Lao calmly picked up the chopsticks.

"Wait, there's still one last main ingredient!"

"Main ingredient?"

"It's rice!"

Li Yun put two bowls of rice in front of Hu Lao and Xiaomeng with a smile on his face, and made a gesture: "Please use it."

The two were stunned for a moment, didn't they try their cooking skills? Why did you even bring the rice?

And the rice this night did not have any special processing, that is, the rice that Li Yun took out directly from the pot with a rice spoon!

Zhou Chunyong was a little uneasy, and Li Yun didn't show a panicked expression until now, nor did he mean to admit defeat.

But no matter how Zhou Chunyong looked at it, there was nothing special about these three dishes!

"Well, good, delicious."

Wu Lao picked up a piece of stir-fried mutton, put it in his mouth and took a few bites, and praised with a smile.

Everyone didn't care. Just now, Mr. Wu also praised Zhou Chunyong's antelope hanging horns. He probably didn't want Li Yun to lose too ugly.

Hu Xiaomeng ate a piece of pork, bit his chopsticks, and thought for a while before saying, "Strange, the big brother's dishes are obviously not as delicious as last night's, but why does Xiaomeng feel hungry?"

Saying that, he ate a mouthful of rice, sandwiched a piece of mutton, followed by another mouthful of rice, and then slurped a mouthful of soup.

Elder Hu was doing the same thing as her, but the grandfather and grandson didn't care about evaluating the three dishes, and ate a large bowl of rice!

Zhou Chunyong's pupils shrank, only then did he realize that Wu Lao only ate three mouthfuls of the antelope hanging horns he made, but he couldn't put it down for Li Yun's stir-fried mutton, and he ate most of it!

"good to eat!!"

After taking a sip of the soup, Hu Laomeng finally exclaimed loudly: "I haven't had such an appetite for a long time, these three home-cooked dishes are not very delicious, but they can make people appetite, with the fragrant rice, Can't resist this deliciousness!

Boy, give me another night of rice! "

Hu Laohong handed over the bowl with a bright face, but Li Yun did not refuse, respect the old and love the young.

"Why isn't it full?" Old Wu said angrily.

Li Yun smiled, "You'd better not eat so full, it will help digestion, for the elderly, seven points full is the best!"

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