The chef's certificate was found out by his wife, and then it exploded

Chapter 28 Uncle is an artist
The taste of the tofu itself is also very bland and needs other things to season it.

The soul of Tofu Nao in Chicken Sauce lies in the chicken juice.

Soak the fungus and day lily in advance and wash them;

Place the chicken soup in a pot and heat over low heat;
Chop the washed fungus and day lily;
Pour a little oil into the wok, sauté the chopped green onion, add the fungus and day lily and stir-fry until fragrant, turn off the heat and pour into the chicken soup.

Bring to a boil, then turn to low heat and add salt and pepper to taste.

Finally add water starch to thicken.

At this time, Chen Wan and the others had washed up.

The family was sitting at the dinner table, just about to start eating.

"Du~~du~~~"

The doorbell phone suddenly rang.

"!!"

Wang He and Chen Wan both raised their heads in surprise.

It's not even eight o'clock yet.

Who comes to the door so early?

"Maybe it's Jin Hao and the others!"

Wang Miao quickly raised his head and said, then ran over to answer the phone.

"Hey, uh-huh, yes, they are my classmates, let them in."

At this time, Chen Wan's cell phone also rang, and it was Bai Miao's mother calling.

They are in the same parent group and have been friends in the past.

Mother Bai told her that her daughter wanted to play at her house after all.

"..."

"~~~"

Wang He and Chen Wan looked at each other, and then Chen Wan quickly took Wang Miao downstairs to pick her up.

Wang He continued to bake pancakes.

There are still two left in the pot.

Five minutes later, Chen Wan came in with four children.

A fat boy, a handsome boy, a beautiful girl, and an eldest son.

"Hello, uncle!"

"Hello, uncle!"

"Hello, uncle!"

The three children quickly said hello after seeing Wang He.

"Hello."

Wang He responded with a smile.

"Hello, uncle!"

Wang Miao followed suit with a playful smile.

"You, get out of here, our family doesn't welcome this little brat."

Wang He held up the spatula and said.

"Dad, I was wrong. I was wrong. Come here, my classmate, give me some face."

Wang Miao immediately asked for mercy.

"Uncle, don't worry about us, we should be beaten!"

Jin Hao bravely smiled evilly.

“Hohohoho~~~”

Zheng Jiahui, Bai Miao, Chen Wan and others couldn't help laughing.

"It's time to fight, but remember first."

Wang He nodded and entered the kitchen with a shovel. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly turned around:

"Have you all had breakfast?"

"Eat, eat."

Bai Miao bit her lip and said.

She drank half a bowl of porridge and an egg at home in the morning.

"Uncle, I didn't eat!"

Jin Hao quickly raised his hand.

He is bold and thick-skinned.

"Eat some."

Zheng Jiahui also said.

He ate a bun.

Definitely not full.

I had some thoughts coming so early.

"~~~"

Wang He, who was in his 30s, could see through the state of the three children at a glance and smiled slightly:
"Then we'll have some more when we get to my uncle's house. I happened to have done a lot this morning."

"Come, come and eat."

Chen Wan arranged the three children to the table.

Pour two more bowls of tofu curd, add chicken juice and mix.

I got them two pairs of chopsticks.

Wang He gave it to them before he ate it.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Jin Hao was not polite, picked up a pancake and started to gnaw on it, devouring it.

"~~"

Bai Miao picked up the spoon and took a sip of tofu with chicken juice, and quickly narrowed his eyes.

delicious!

"!!"

Zheng Jiahui took a fried dough stick nearby, and then...

"Kakaka-"

"Ahhhhh-"

So crispy and fragrant!

Put the fried dough sticks into the tofu in chicken sauce to moisten it, and you will get another wonderful flavor.The three children were very satisfied. They ate quickly and tried their best to maintain their appearance. However, the effect did not seem to be very satisfactory.

It was like three people who had just come out of a refugee camp.

"~~"

Wang Xin looked at them with a smile, and kept scooping up the tofu porridge with the spoon in his hand and putting it into his mouth.

"~~"

Wang Miao is even happier.

He finally proved once again that he was not lying.

His father’s cooking skills are the best in the world!

Wang He took the last two pieces of cake out of the pan in the kitchen and served them to the table.

Then I ordered another bowl of Yangchun noodles for myself.

Suddenly three children came, and the rice was still not enough, so he ate noodles instead.

When Wang He came out with noodles, the three children were a little embarrassed.

They finished their breakfast.

With Jin Hao around, it's hard to think of anything left, and his appetite is almost as much as that of an adult.

"uncle……"

Bai Miao was very embarrassed and her face turned red.

"It's okay, uncle likes noodles."

Wang He smiled.

"Uncle, the food you cook is so delicious, the best in the world!"

Jin Hao immediately flattered him.

"Well, my uncle's cooking is really amazing. It's a hundred times more delicious than my mother's most delicious dish!"

Zheng Jiahui said.

"Hahaha, uncle will prepare delicious food for you at noon."

Wang He smiled.

"Thank you uncle!"

"Thank you uncle!"

"Uncle, you are so kind. You treat me better than my father!"

The three young people agreed, and the last one was Zheng Jiahui.

"Hey, Zheng Jiahui, don't try to trick my dad!"

Wang Miao immediately jumped out to warn.

"hey-hey."

Zheng Jiahui smiled sheepishly.

"I just praised my uncle, I have no other meaning."

"It's fine if you don't."

Wang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but not completely.

"~~~"

Jin Hao also has an idea.

But it’s my first time here today, my first time meeting Wang Miao’s father, and I’m not familiar with him yet.

Wait until next time, or after lunch...

Hehe, Wang Miao, your father is mine from now on!
Today is Saturday, Wang He doesn't go to work.

Chen Wan went around the three stores to avoid anything inconsiderate.

So Wang He took care of five children alone at home.

"Bai Miao, Jin Hao, Zheng Jiahui, let me show you my father's collection."

Wang Miao took the three of them into the utility room and dug out all the things Wang He had carved before as if they were offering treasures.

Many of them are small animals.

Then he took them into the study and saw the unfinished family portrait sculpture and the painting Wang He taught them the day before yesterday.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! Dad Wang's paintings are so amazing!"

Jin Hao opened his mouth and said.

He meant it sincerely, the carvings were lifelike and the paintings were extremely beautiful, just like the real thing.

"Uncle is an artist?"

Zheng Jiahui asked.

Not a chef?
Sculpting and painting are so amazing...

"Definitely, and he is also a very good artist."

Bai Miao nodded.

She has seen many works of art and feels that something about Wang Miao's father...

Not much different.

"~~"

Wang Miao wanted to laugh after hearing this.

His father just graduated from high school.

But his father is indeed a genius. He is so good at cooking, sculpting and painting. Many college students cannot match him.

Based on his father's level, he can probably be called an artist.

"Let uncle teach us how to draw?"

Bai Miao's eyes suddenly lit up and he suggested.

In this way, you can not only learn skills, but also get closer to Uncle Wang.

"Yes, I agree!"

Zheng Jiahui raised his hand.

"~~~"

Jin Hao hesitated.

He didn't care about anything but eating.

Four people went to ask Wang He for advice.

"Okay, I'll teach you, I'll teach you!"

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(End of this chapter)