Today's lunch was exceptionally sumptuous, everyone was just hungry, and they ate ravenously, losing their usual poised demeanor. After tasting the braised pork ribs, Tang Rong couldn't help but exclaim, "This is so delicious. I've lived so many years, and this is the first time I've had food this good. Last time, Xiao Yifei went back and told me your food was tasty, I was a bit skeptical. Now, after trying it myself, I see there's no reason to be unconvinced!"
"Mr. Hu, why don't you be my cooking teacher from now on? I want to learn cooking from you. Compared to you, the food I make is simply unpalatable." Tang Rong, unable to find suitable adjectives to praise after eating such delicious food.
"As long as you like it, it's good. But today's dishes weren't all made by me, my granddaughter also cooked a lot. Whenever you want to eat, just have Xiao Yifei bring you over, we can cook together here. As long as you all enjoy the food, I am happy." Hu Jingtang said.
