dinner.
Su Ran prepared the dishes, and Liu Buqun also arrived. The family, not really a family, gathered around the round table.
Today, Liu Piaopiao was having a conflict with her husband Shan Zhentian, so she didn't sit next to him at dinner. Instead, she sat to Su Ran's right. Shan Weizi was on Su Ran's left, so she was sandwiched between the mother and daughter.
The table was full of food, two of which were Tang Monk meat and dragon meat made by Su Ran and Shan Weizi, and the rest were specially made by Shan Zhentian when he came back to coax his wife.
Outsiders envy Shan Zhentian and say that he is blessed in this life because his wife is several years younger than him. Shan Weizi is eighteen years old. Liu Piaopiao gave birth to her when she was eighteen years old. Liu Piaopiao is only 36 years old this year. She is a young and beautiful wife.
Lingjian Mountain is spiritual, and the people there are naturally beautiful and lively, and so is my daughter Shan Weizi.
Alas... others envy Shan Zhentian, but Shan Zhentian has his own difficulties. His wife is a little woman and yandere. In his own words, "Fuck, it's like I have two daughters, but these 'daughters' don't call me daddy, not under any circumstances."
at this time.
The food was served. Su Ran and Liu Buqun exchanged a few subtle words after not seeing each other for a long time. Shan Weizi poured a round of wine and sat down, saying expectantly, "Grandpa, how about you try these two dishes?"
The old man smiled and said, "Okay, let me try the Tang Monk meat made by Su Ran first. Does it taste like the one made by your grandma?"
In the afternoon, Su Ran and Shan Weizi went out for a while, and when they came back they were preparing dishes in the kitchen. There were only a few people at home, and everyone knew about it.
The old man picked up a piece of 'Tang Monk's Meat', put it into his mouth and began to chew.
Everyone looked at him, especially Shan Weizi, who was very nervous. Before the old man could swallow it, she hurriedly pulled his hand and asked, "Grandpa, do you have that taste? Grandpa, stop chewing, say something."
The old man didn't say anything. He picked up the 'dragon meat' and tasted it. He invited his relative Liu Buqun to try it as well. "Relative, try the dragon meat. Can it help you break through to the Nascent Soul stage?"
The old man was usually very playful. Liu Buqun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll try some dragon meat too to see if I can ascend to heaven soon."
Liu Piaopiao: "Dad, what are you talking about? Ascending to heaven early means death, right? Bah, bah, bah, stop talking nonsense. Touch wood, quick, touch wood."
"Hahaha... I'm touching wood, is this okay?" Liu Buqun touched the table leg with a very kind smile. He was actually very satisfied with his life. His daughter found a good family and lived happily in the Shan family. It was just that the couple quarreled, but it didn't matter. There was no couple that didn't quarrel anyway. Shan Zhentian would give in to her. Of course, Liu Buqun also often called to educate her privately.
Shan Weizi picked up a piece of 'dragon meat' and fed it to Liu Buqun personally, "Grandpa, please try Su Ran's cooking. How does it taste?"
Liu Buqun chewed twice and savored it for a moment: "It tastes like fish when I put it in my mouth, pork when I chew it, and donkey meat when I chew it again... No, it's not those meats. Anyway, it's meat I've never eaten. Could this really be... dragon meat?"
The others also tried it. Shan Zhentian said, "The taste is wonderful, very strange, but not unpalatable. It's that indescribable feeling you get when you haven't eaten enough meat and you try it for the first time... Come on, honey, try it. I'll feed you."
Shan Zhentian took the opportunity to pick up a piece of "dragon meat" and feed it to Liu Piaopiao.
Liu Piaopiao didn't appreciate it, "If you don't eat it, your saliva will be oozing out."
Shan Zhentian whispered: "Why are you eating my saliva? You've eaten more disgusting things than this. Open your mouth and I'll feed you."
"You...don't want to eat!"
Liu Piaopiao turned around, and Su Ran also quickly turned around and faced the couple, feeling panicked. What the hell did I just hear?
"Weizi, open your mouth and I'll feed you."
"ah."
"Suck it in your mouth."
“It’s a bit salty.”
"Of course, it's seafood, so of course it's a little salty."
The man on this side of the round table was coaxing his wife, while no one on the other side of the round table paid any attention to them. They were all talking about the "dragon meat".
Su Ran kept the secret and said, "Grandpa, do you think it tastes like the one Grandma Xu used to make for you?"
Liu Changqing pointed at the dragon meat on the plate that looked very much like pork belly and said, "It's very similar, but not entirely. First, tell me how you made this dragon meat."
Su Ran and the old man exchanged a glance, then looked at the confused people around them and said, "This is dragon meat." Everyone shook their heads in disbelief. Su Ran explained, "No one has ever eaten dragon meat, so why don't you admit it's dragon meat? What does dragon meat taste like? Sweet, sour, salty? Who has tasted it? Who knows?"
The old man laughed, "Hahaha... that statement has that flavor. Back then, I also said this wasn't dragon meat, and did Wei Zi's grandmother say the same thing to me? It left me speechless. I've certainly never eaten dragon meat, and I don't know what it tastes like. No one can say it's dragon meat, and no one can say it's not dragon meat either."
The old man nodded and admired Su Ran very much as a smart man.
Others focused on how to make dragon meat, and used delicacies from land and sea to restore dragon meat.
And Su Ran said the same thing as Shan Weizi's grandmother did back then, "This is dragon meat. You haven't eaten dragon meat, so you can't say it's not."
Because Su Ran knew a very crucial point - the era.
Shan Zhentian: "Su Ran, even if you said dragon meat, how can you prove that what you made is the same dragon meat that my mother made back then?"
"Actually, I was just guessing..." Su Ran picked up a piece of 'dragon meat' and said, "Wei Zi said that when the old man was young, he passed by her grandmother's restaurant and asked her grandmother to make dragon meat and Tang Monk meat, right?"
The old man nodded and motioned to continue.
"Legend has it that dragon meat can be prepared in many ways, using the meat of many different animals with the word 'dragon' in their name. Uh...who knows if it actually tastes like dragon meat, right?"
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