The Koi Wife of the Prime Minister

Chapter 188 Admiration

At that time, we can also launch some cold noodles and refrigerated desserts, which taste particularly good and people will definitely like them.

Not long after we sat down, we heard the shouts from Liu Ji across the street, the stall where Guifang and her mother-in-law were working.

Her mother-in-law has a very loud voice and no one can ignore it.

Shen Yan didn't eat anything in the morning. He just drank some porridge and came out. Now he felt a little hungry.

When I had nothing to do, I went to Sister Xiaolan's place and got a bowl of rice and vegetables, and drank a bowl of sauerkraut soup. Only then did I feel a little better.

After eating and drinking, I was suddenly stopped by a voice behind me.

"Sister Yan."

When he turned around, he saw Song Yuntang greeting him with a smile.

Song Yuntang has become plump and white recently, and his complexion has become much rosier. It seems that life is indeed better after the separation.

Following behind was Song Yunfeng, who was wearing a white shirt and had his long hair tied up. He looked like a handsome scholar.

Song Yuntang pulled Song Yunfeng and said to Shen Yan, "Sister Yan, my brother and I are here to eat snail rice noodle and stinky tofu. I heard that these two things are very smelly. I came here recently and it was true, but everyone said it was delicious."

Song Yuntang was grinning.

Shen Yan joked with her: "Aren't you afraid that it will taste bad?"

But Song Yuntang seemed to trust her very much: "I trust Sister Yan's cooking skills. Everything she cooks tastes good."

Shen Yan was so happy when she heard this. She had been feeling a little unhappy just now, but that feeling had disappeared now because Song Yuntang's affirmation of her gave her more confidence.

The Song siblings ordered two servings of snail noodles and two servings of stinky tofu, and Shen Yan started to get busy.

Because the broth is cooked in advance, it is very quick to make snail noodles. You just need to blanch the noodles, pour the broth on them, and add the secret seasonings.

Shen Yan listened to Song Yuntang's happy words while happily preparing snail noodles and stinky tofu for them. She was skilled and handled each step easily, as if these dishes had become an indispensable part of her life.

Song Yunfeng stood aside and quietly observed Shen Yan. He saw her smiling and full of enthusiasm for Song Yuntang and his brother, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration and gratitude in his heart. Shen Yan's beauty is not only reflected in her appearance, but also in her warm heart and sincerity towards people.

"Sister Yan, your snail noodles are the most delicious!" Song Yuntang kept praising while tasting the freshly served snail noodles.

"Yes." Song Yunfeng also nodded with an expression of approval on his face.

Shen Yan felt very satisfied when she heard their praise.

Her eyes lingered between the two siblings, as if she was recalling something, or looking forward to a scene in the future.

Song Yuntang finished a bowl of snail rice noodle and began to look forward to the stinky tofu with great interest: "Sister Yan, I heard that your stinky tofu is even better. I came here specially to try it today."

Shen Yan smiled and agreed: "Then you just wait for a moment, it will be ready soon."

She deftly brought a pot of fried stinky tofu to the table, and the aroma immediately filled the air.

Song Yuntang smelled a strong stench, but he didn't mind picking up a piece and tasting it, with an ecstatic expression on his face: "This stinky tofu is so delicious and tasty, it's a perfect match!"

Not to be outdone, Song Yunfeng took a sip and nodded with satisfaction: "It's really good."

Song Yuntang and Song Yunfeng exchanged glances from time to time, and seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Shen Yan looked at them quietly, with an inexplicable feeling of emotion in her heart.

This simple and warm lunch became a testimony to the deeper relationship between the three people. At this small dining table, they shared each other's joys and sorrows, as if they had found the warmth of a long-lost family.

As the afternoon sun gradually slanted into the store, the laughter and conversation of the three people blended into this peaceful afternoon, as if foreshadowing that the future would be even better.

Just when Shen Yan finished making the noodles and was about to take the bowl over, a slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of her.

"Let me do it."

It was Song Yunfeng. I don’t know when he suddenly came to help.

"You go and take care of the guests first. You don't have to worry about me."

Song Yunfeng said this, obviously not considering Shen Yan as an outsider.

Shen Yan nodded and continued frying the stinky tofu.

As soon as the stinky tofu was put into the pot and fried, the first thing that came out was the smell, and the smell spread quickly. People passing by could not avoid it and ran away quickly, covering their noses.

But Shen Yan remained calm and continued to fry the stinky tofu seriously, and even fry it for a while longer.

After frying, she started to add various condiments. The condiments here are very complete and look fresh and delicious.

Song Yunfeng stood aside and observed Shen Yan's skillful movements, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He watched Shen Yan elegantly place the fried stinky tofu on the prepared plate, and then began to prepare various condiments.

Shen Yan's technique was skillful and flexible. She gently picked up a handful of special secret chili powder from the small plate and sprinkled it evenly on the stinky tofu. The chili powder had a slight red color, which added an attractive color to the stinky tofu and also exuded a spicy temptation.

Then, she took a small spoonful of the special sauce and gently spread it on the surface of the stinky tofu. This sauce is the result of her continuous adjustment over the years, mixed with several secret ingredients, with a rich taste without being greasy, which can enhance the layering and taste of the stinky tofu.

Finally, Shen Yan sprinkled a handful of fresh chopped green onions and coriander leaves on top, adding a unique visual beauty and refreshing aroma. These small green pieces are particularly bright and attractive against the gray-black background of the stinky tofu.

After completing these steps, Shen Yan examined her work and smiled with satisfaction, her heart full of love for cooking and respect for food. She understood that every dish was an expression, not only a taste enjoyment, but also an attitude towards life and an emotional expression to diners.

Song Yunfeng looked at the delicious stinky tofu in front of him and felt an indescribable admiration in his heart.

He knew that Shen Yan was not just an ordinary vendor, she had elevated cooking to the level of an art, and every time she put her heart and soul into a dish, she could infect everyone around her.

Just after the stinky tofu was made, the pair of slender hands reached out again, it was Song Yunfeng again.

"Let me do it, you do something else."

But even so, Song Yunfeng and Shen Yan were engaged, and he was unwilling to eat the other person's bowl of noodles and stinky tofu for free.

"How much is the total?"

Song Yunfeng ordered two bowls of noodles and two servings of stinky tofu. He had a very nice voice and spoke very gently.

Shen Yan replied calmly, "Fourteen cents."

Soon the other party handed over the copper coin. Shen Yan took the copper coin, but accidentally touched Song Yunfeng's hand, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.