Old Yu quickly called his son and his family to come over.

Lao Yu's son and daughter-in-law came in together. When the son saw Lao Yu, he started yelling, "Dad, I was busy looking after the store, why did you suddenly call me to have dinner?"

Old Yu said calmly, "I want to eat more dishes, and I don't want to waste them, so I asked you to come over."

Old Yu's son was a little fat, with eyes wide open and a fierce look on his face:

"What? Dad, you're going too far!"

Old Yu is calm and composed:

"You don't want to eat?"

"eat!"

Old Yu’s son pulled out a chair and sat down.

Old Yu's daughter-in-law said goodbye to her husband and said, "Dad, don't listen to him. He was very happy to hear you calling for dinner."

Old Yu was much kinder to his daughter-in-law and even asked a few questions about whether the store was busy.

Old Yu's daughter-in-law knew what Old Yu was worried about and took the initiative to comfort him:

"Not busy, someone is watching, it's okay to have a meal."

After a while, their children came too.

The high school girl in school uniform, with sparkling eyes:

"Oh my god Grandpa, I love you so much!"

He was so excited that he wanted to hug his grandfather and give him a kiss! Although Old Yu was happy, he was still puzzled:

"What's wrong? Are you so happy about a meal?"

The granddaughter gasped:

"What? Grandpa, you don't know where this place is, do you?"

Old Yu was unhappy: "How could I not know? Of course I know! This is Nanfeng Tower!"

When Old Yu's son heard this, he suddenly exclaimed:

"Nanfenglou? Is that the Nanfenglou that you, Dad, often mentioned over the past 20 years as the best restaurant in the world?"

Old Yu nodded proudly:

"That's right! I told you before that Master Nan of Nanfeng Tower has the best cooking skills in the world, but you kept saying that I was bragging! After you eat today, you will know whether I was lying or not!"

Old Yu’s son touched his head awkwardly.

Old Yu's daughter-in-law was very interested and asked a few more questions:

"Dad, wasn't there some... um, bad rumors about Nanfeng Tower before?"

The reason she knew this was because Old Yu would occasionally mention Master Nan when he was drunk.

Sometimes he scolded those people for being too harsh on Master Nan and not caring at all about their past friendship; sometimes he cried that he was just an ordinary diner and could not do anything for Master Nan.

Old Yu had just listened to Fu Chao’s explanation and was about to clear his idol’s name!

Suddenly a voice interrupted -

"I know that!"

The one who spoke was Old Yu’s granddaughter.

She chuckled and described the grievances between the Nan family and the Wang family clearly and distinctly, even more detailed than what Old Yu had just heard from Fu Chao! The more Old Yu listened, the more fascinated he became: "What about Master Nan now? Is her level really as good as you said?"

"Of course! My sister Zhi is the heroine of the cool novel, the living god of modern cooking! She is the goddess of many of our classmates. Our dream is to come to Nanfeng Tower to enjoy a meal cooked by Sister Zhi! It's a pity that we have never been able to get a number. I didn't expect that my dear grandfather would be so lucky..."

The granddaughter looked at her grandfather with eyes full of admiration.

Old Yu shook his head proudly.

Old Yu's daughter-in-law suddenly realized: "Wait, so you asked me for money two days ago just to eat here?"

The granddaughter was suddenly stuck:

"Ah... Mom... Well... I actually..."

“That’s not right!”

Old Yu's son rescued his daughter. He stared at his old father and said, "Dad, you said that Nanfenglou closed down more than 20 years ago, right?"

Old Yu nodded: "Yes."

Old Yu's son frowned:

"Then more than 20 years ago, wasn't I already in my teens? Why have I never been to Nanfenglou with you? And why haven't I eaten the food here?"

Old Yu answered confidently: "Because it's expensive here! Your mother and I squeeze out the money from our teeth to only come here to eat occasionally. If you come again..."

Old Yu looked up and down at his son's body shape and thought that what he did was correct.

Old Yu's son was furious: "You and mom are too much! You actually left me to eat alone!"

Old Yu argued back, "So I brought you here, didn't I? I ordered chicken tofu, Wanfu pork, and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall today!"

The granddaughter was so excited:

"What? Grandpa, you are so generous that you even ordered Buddha Jumps Over the Wall!"

Old Yu raised his chin:

"Of course, there are only 5 servings available at noon. The waiter just said that he made an exception and reserved one for me because I'm a regular customer of Nanfenglou!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The granddaughter was curious: "Waiter?"

Old Yu pointed to the side and said, "Here, the food is served."

The granddaughter looked over and saw the tall and graceful Fu Chao, wearing a modified traditional Chinese style waiter's uniform, walking towards him like a handsome young man.

She was immediately fascinated and dizzy: "Oh my God, it's Fu Chao! My male god! My idol! I really want to take a photo with him and shake hands with him hehe..."

Old Yu was surprised:

"Is he really Fu Chao? He told me just now, and I thought he was lying."

The granddaughter was speechless for a moment.

However, when Fu Chao really brought the dishes over, his granddaughter was very reserved.

She placed her hands on her knees and sat upright like a primary school student.

Blushing, she said to Fu Chao: "Hello, I am your fan, I like your movies very much."

Fu Chao did not act as silly and stupid as he did in front of Nanzhi. Instead, he looked handsome and had an outstanding temperament.

He nodded and smiled, "Thank you, but now I'm just a waiter."

Old Yu's granddaughter nodded vigorously: "I understand, I understand!"

He didn't mention a word about taking photos or shaking hands. He was more obedient than anyone else.

She was only good for 3 seconds before she was attracted by the fragrance on the table.

It's chicken tofu.

But there were only two servings, served in lovely jade porcelain bowls, like snow-white clouds floating in the sky.

Old Yu’s granddaughter only just realized that what was captured by the camera was not even one tenth of what was seen with the naked eye.

How can there be such a wonderfully crafted dish!

This is not food, but art, which makes people reluctant to eat it...

"Why are there two bowls of tofu pudding?"

Old Yu's son muttered to himself and was about to scoop up one of the bowls.

Old Yu and his granddaughter said in unison:

"Don't move!"

Old Yu's son was startled.

Old Yu recognized the dish: "You idiot, this is chicken tofu pudding, are you ready to drink it in one gulp?"

The granddaughter understood the value of this dish even more: "Dad, this is chicken tofu pudding! Sister Zhi made this chicken tofu pudding herself!"

Old Yu's son looked confused.

But after tasting the chicken tofu pudding, he was no longer confused.

He deserved to die just now! If he chewed the peony like a cow and swallowed such a sacred chicken tofu, he would never forgive himself in his life!

But Old Yu's son didn't realize that this was just an appetizer. (End of this chapter)