After finishing talking about this, the two chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.

Su Yang finished his cigarette and turned to walk into the living room.

Time passed quickly. Two or three hours passed in the blink of an eye. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yang looked at the two old people who were still watching TV and said, "Mom and Dad, it's five o'clock. I'm going to start cooking."

Su Dagang raised his hand and looked at the Rolex that Su Yang bought for him and smiled: "Yeah, almost. Are you really going to do it yourself? Are you sure you don't need your mother's help?"

Su Yang shook his head and smiled: "No need, just sit down and rest, let me, your son, make you a good meal. I guarantee that you will not want to leave after eating it."

Chen Liping smiled and rolled her eyes at Su Yang: "Exaggeration."

"Hey, Mom, don't disbelieve me. You'll know after you eat it."

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

"Okay." Su Yang walked into the kitchen and started preparing food.

He had bought a lot of ingredients at the supermarket before, including various meats, vegetables, seafood and everything else.

While buying groceries, he already thought about what he wanted to cook today.

He didn't plan to cook any Western food, as he knew the tastes of Su Dagang and Chen Liping.

Because there were only three people, he prepared six dishes, which also meant good luck.

The menu includes: braised pork with abalone, pan-fried lamb chops, braised pig's trotters, beer duck, steamed hairy crabs and a dish of green vegetables with garlic sauce.

The other five dishes are all meat dishes, so you still have to have some vegetarian dishes. The combination of meat and vegetables is nutritionally balanced. No need to make soup, just drink tea or wine.

Su Yang opened the refrigerator and took out various ingredients. He hummed a little tune while working.

He has become particularly fond of cooking since he won the title of MasterChef. Although he could cook before, he couldn't say that he liked it.

Normally, I order takeout if possible, or just cook a bowl of noodles for a simple meal. As long as I can fill my stomach, it’s fine.

It’s different now. He has no resistance to cooking, no matter how many people are there.

He quite enjoys the cooking process, and seeing others look surprised after eating his cooking gives him a certain psychological satisfaction. The system also rewards him from time to time, which is perfect.

Su Yang was working alone in the kitchen, while Su Dagang and Chen Liping were sitting in the living room watching variety shows, and hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.

When he hears his parents laughing, he will also start to smile foolishly.

[Ding, detecting that the host is in a relaxed and happy mood and is enjoying the present moment, reward: 3 million]

He laughed even harder after hearing the system's voice.

......

At 7:30 in the evening, all six dishes were out of the pot.

Su Yang brought the dishes to the table and arranged them in a circle. Then he walked to the wine cabinet and looked up at the various fine wines. "What should I drink?"

"dad!"

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Would you like a white or red?"

"White! It has to be white."

"Haha, okay." Su Yang smiled and suddenly thought of something. Then he walked to the leftmost side of the wine cabinet and took down a large rectangular dark leather suitcase from the shelf.

He opened the lid of the suitcase and took out a wooden box in the shape of a jade seal, carved from pear wood.

This box looks big, but there is actually only one bottle of wine in it, which is Maozi’s top-grade and most luxurious vintage wine, Maozi 80 Years.

The current market price of this wine is around 350,000 yuan, but the price of wine fluctuates greatly, sometimes high and sometimes low.

When the price is high, it is 400,000 to 500,000 yuan per bottle, and when it is low, it is still more than 200,000 yuan. In any case, it can be said to be extremely noble and rare.

However, the price of this wine is too expensive, so its market liquidity is not high.

Someone probably calculated that if you use the cups that come with the box to pour wine, you can probably pour 62 cups. Each sip costs about five or six thousand yuan. This thing is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

The reason why Su Yang bought it was not because he thought it was expensive but also because he thought it was very good when he drank Maozi Thirty Years when he went to Pan Ning's house last time. It was much better than the ordinary Maozi he usually drank.

Maozi tastes so good after 30 years, so wouldn’t 50 or 80 years be even better?

So he bought a bottle of fifty and eighty and put them on the wine cabinet, and opened it today, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

And when drinking with my parents, I have to order the most expensive and best one.

Su Yang carried the box to the dining table and placed it there. Then he shouted to Su Dagang and Chen Liping who were sitting on the sofa, "Mom and Dad! Let's eat!"

"Okay, here I come."

"I've smelled the fragrance for a long time. Let me see what delicious dishes you have prepared." Su Dagang trotted towards the dining table with a look of curiosity on his face.

But before he saw the food, the wooden box on the table caught his eye.

His eyes widened immediately as he quickly stepped forward to confirm: "What the hell? Mao Bashi?"

Su Yang added three bowls of rice and walked out of the kitchen, saying with a smile, "Dad, is this okay for us to drink today?"

"Okay...right? Do you know how much this wine costs per bottle?"

Su Yang put the bowl on the table and smiled: "I bought it, how could I not know?"

"Oh yeah, wow, what a luxury."

At this time, Chen Liping walked up and asked, "What kind of wine?"

"Maozi is eighty years old."

"Eighty years? It's been stored for that long? Is it still drinkable?"

"What a mess! It's not that this bottle of wine is eighty years old, but that a certain amount of eighty-year-old base wine has been added to it for blending. Well, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Anyway, it's very expensive."

"How much?"

"Three or four hundred thousand."

"How much?" Upon hearing this number, Chen Liping was stunned.

“How many bottles are there in here?”

"One bottle, there are still a few more."

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