Chapter 391 - 391: The Next Dish

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When Mr. Yang walked into rhe kitchen excitedly, he noticed that the atmosphere in the kitchen was not right.

However, this was none of his business.

He walked straight to Shi Hangyu and said emotionally and gratefully, “Mr. Shi. my father ate this dish and half a bowl of rice. Previously, he relied on a drip to maintain his nutrition. Now, he finally has something to eat. I’m finally relieved.”

Shi Hangyu smiled and said, “Mr. Yang, Old Master’s health will definitely get better and better.”

Mr. Yang asked, “Mr. Shi, do you have any cabbages at home? Other than cabbages, are there any other vegetables? Can I buy some from you? How much is it? Name a price?” Shi Hangyu said truthfully, “Mr. Yang, I’ll be honest with you. My family grows a lot of vegetables, about 60 acres of land.”

Mr. Yang asked, “Then are the rest of your crops as tasty as these cabbages?”

Shi Hangyu smiled and said, “I’m not bragging, but every vegetable we grow tastes very good. There’s also a tomato scrambled egg here. Mr. Yang, do you want to try it? If you like it too, Hl give it to you to try.11

When Mr. Yang heard this, he stared at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. His eyes lit up and his nose twitched. He said in surprise, “It smells so good!”

With that, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted it eagerly.

When President Yin saw this, he also picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of tomato. A glint flashed across his eyes.

Mr. Yang picked up the tomato scrambled eggs and left. His footsteps were a little fast as he said, “With this dish, my father will probably be able to eat more!”

Master Li, who was about to try it with his chopsticks, was speechless.

In order to let his father eat more, Mr. Yang specially booked a private room in the hotel.

The Yang family was a well-known family in South City. Although they were not the richest and most powerful, they were still people in the upper-class circle of South City. People from the Yang family hailed from the business, military and political domains.

Yang Zhengwei walked through the corridor with a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Many people greeted him when they saw him and called him Mr. Yang or President Yang.

“Eh, President Yang, what dish are you serving? It smells so good.”

When someone passed by, their noses were very sensitive and they could not help but ask curiously!

Mr. Yang smiled and said, “It’s just an ordinary tomato scrambled egg! My father has poor appetite recently, so 1 brought him here to try it!”

“This dish smells so good! This fragrance is very comfortable! President Yang, is this really an ordinary tomato scrambled egg?11

“It s true! However, this is not a hotel dish. A guest made it in the kitchen. 1 thought it was good, so that person gave it to me! Previously, he gave me a cabbage. My old man ate it all at once, and I was so happy that I almost jumped up!”

“Ah, this is really good news! Old Master will recover soon!”

Thank you!”

When Yang Zhengwei brought the dishes to the private room, he immediately noticed that a few Old Masters had arrived!

Yang Zhengwei greeted them respectfully and asked in confusion, “Old Masters, why are you here?”

Old Master Song smiled and said, “It’s all because your father called us just now and said that he ate a very special vegetarian dish and had two bowls of rice at once. Your Uncle Li and I happened to walk around nearby, so we came over to take a look! Zhengwei, what dish did you serve? It smells so good.. Put it down and let’s try it together!”