Chapter 1990 Old Godfather

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Tianlong flew back to the yacht club. At nine thirty, he took Dalmatian Dog and the others to evacuate.

The yacht club's affairs will be handled by Weng Sha's staff.

After Ye Tianlong and the others drove around the city a few times, they drove into three villas not far apart. They were all buildings left by the British.

After the Feng Group knew that Villa No. 1 in Junlin was unsafe, they quickly found a reliable property for Ye Tianlong to stay.

After settling in a villa named Moon, Ye Tianlong told everyone to go to bed early and deal with anything tomorrow.

He was a little tired after a long day of work today, and Ye Tianlong wanted Zhehua to have a good rest to cushion the impact of the kidnapping in the past two days.

Therefore, although he had many questions in his mind, he finally suppressed his thoughts and did not ask any more questions.

Ye Tianlong did not leave Ma Kingdom immediately because Jin Fenghuang was dead, and Zhehua told him that one of the four headquarters of the Chu family moved his heart.

Even though he was here, he still had to take away the Apollo Manor before going back, so Ye Tianlong planned to leave two days later.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, Ye Tianlong didn't wake up until seven o'clock. He stretched and got up to wash up. After a night's sleep, his energy and strength returned.

After washing up, Ye Tianlong walked out of the room. As soon as he went down to the hall, he smelled the aroma of bone porridge.

"Tianlong, are you awake?"

When Ye Tianlong turned to look at the kitchen, he saw Zhehua wearing an apron walking out with a pot of porridge in his hand and several side dishes on the table.

Ye Tianlong was surprised: "Zhehua, I'm a little surprised, you can actually make breakfast?"

Zhehua smiled bitterly: "There is no way, I was forced to do it. After being kicked out by my father all these years, I ate takeout until I vomited, so I had to do it myself."

“The more you use your hands, the more you will know how to do many things.”

"Come on, try my skills. These dishes are not only based on my many years of experience, but also my Royal Family's secret sauce."

Zhehua picked up a glass jar on the table, knocked it and joked: "It's known as the old godfather."

Ye Tianlong became interested: "Do you still have the ancient secret sauce? Don't lie to me. I am a Middle Eastern chef, a first-class chef."

"I really didn't lie to you."

Zhehua smiled and handed Ye Tianlong a pair of chopsticks, and recounted the history of that year without reservation:

"It's really a palace secret recipe left by my ancestors. It used to be specially used to eat mutton to make the taste more fresh and sweet."

"It also gives the mutton that you eat every day more flavor so that it doesn't taste the same every day."

"Later, our ancestors conquered the country and acquired delicacies from mountains and seas. We had everything we wanted to eat."

"It's just that although the food is abundant, my ancestors always felt that the food eaten in the palace lacked a little taste."

Zhehua picked up a spoon and served the porridge: "So I finally found out the sauce, improved it and served it again on the table, which attracted praise from the entire palace."

"Later, I also wrote down the secret recipe, but although the ingredients were complete, the various portions were not recorded, so it was difficult to prepare it successfully."

"My dad worked hard for months, but the sauces he prepared were not tasty, so he didn't bother to make any more and just threw the secret recipe to me."

"Although I feel that it is not practical to prepare it myself and buy a bottle of Lao Ganma, after all, it is a product of my ancestors, so I still keep it."

Zhehua pointed to a few side dishes on the table to Ye Tianlong: "In those days at National University for Nationalities, I also made sauces while cooking."

"Although it is far from the intoxication of our ancestors, we still made a more delicious sauce."

When talking about trivial matters in life, Zhehua's smile becomes more sincere: "Come on, give it a try and see how it feels."

Although Ye Tianlong feels that this secret sauce is not reliable, the same ginger, onion and garlic will taste completely different when prepared by different people.

However, seeing that Zhehua was so interested and worked hard to make breakfast early in the morning, Ye Tianlong still picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it into his mouth.

At this entrance, Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned.

The green vegetables retain their original color and remain elastic even after being cooked. The penetration of oil and salt stimulates their original flavor and you can feel the vegetable smell.

The presence of 'Lao Gan Daddy' sauce keeps the taste of green vegetables fresh and sweet, and is full of hearty texture.

The presence of several ingredients does not cover up each other, but is blended together, making people very appetizing.

"If it's one hundred points, these dishes can be counted as ninety points."

After a trace of surprise flashed across Ye Tianlong's face, he quickly finished the vegetables on his chopsticks, and then tried several other side dishes, all of which he praised highly.

"Out of the ninety percent, the sauce should be sixty percent, but I'm a little curious, why not one hundred percent?"

Zhehua smiled and joked: "Are you afraid that I will be proud? Or is there a problem somewhere?"

"There is indeed a problem."

Ye Tianlong gave his opinion: "It's just too fresh and sweet. Although the tongue enjoys it, if you eat more, it will become numb."

“I think some of the ingredients need to be tweaked.”

"If you can restrain the freshness and sweetness of the sauce, let it not pour over the tongue, but gradually."

Ye Tianlong believes in the market for this sauce: "I can guarantee that this old godfather will definitely make you the 'godfather' worshiped by countless people."

"One word awakens the dreamer."

Zhehua's eyes lit up: "Although I am very satisfied with the sauce, I am only interested in eating it two or three times, and I never have the desire to eat it every time."

"But I can't improve it anymore. Every time I improve this thing, it's worse than death. It consumes too much energy and energy."

He smiled bitterly: "I used to kill time in school, but now it's hard to calm down and reform it."

Ye Tianlong teased: "This is a secret recipe, the secret recipe of your ancestors. If you don't carry it forward, will you be worthy of them?"

"Tianlong, from your evaluation just now, it can be seen that you are worthy of being a Middle Eastern chef, and your culinary attainments are eight streets ahead of me."

Zhehua took his mobile phone, quickly called up seven or eight photos, and then sent them to Ye Tianlong's email:

"I have decided to give you this secret recipe, which not only allows you to maximize the value of the secret recipe, but also shows my intention to rescue you this time."

Zhehua patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "I hope that you will become the world's godfather soon. Don't let the secret recipe be lost."

"Otherwise, you will be sorry for the Chinese people and the hard work left by our ancestors."

He directly put a hat on Ye Tianlong.

I accidentally became the inheritor of the ancient secret recipe? And also shouldered a major historical and cultural responsibility?

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth wide, stunned, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Zhehua, you are irresponsible, you are shirking your responsibility..."

"Ding——"

Before Ye Tianlong finished speaking, a call came in. Ye Tianlong took the phone and saw that it was from Bai Zhen.

He was slightly startled. He didn't expect her to call him, but he still turned on the hands-free call button while drinking porridge:

"Hello, Miss Bai, good morning."

As soon as the voice fell, Manager Ma's grin came from the other end of the phone: "Boy, your woman is in my hands, and her whole family is in my hands."

"Go to slum No. 60 in 30 minutes."

Manager Ma laughed obscenely: "Otherwise I will bury her whole family alive. You don't know that the four women in the Bai family are more beautiful than each other..."

There were several women screaming next to him, and many men laughing, followed by the sound of tearing clothes...

"I'll be there soon."

Ye Tianlong shouted: "If you dare to touch Bai Zhen, I will tear you into pieces."