The head chef was delighted, realizing he had cleverly found a legitimate excuse to conduct a food tasting.

He took the fork from Qi Yuan's hand and said, "Mr. Qi Yuan, I'm sorry, please let me try it first."

"Okay, you eat."

Qi Yuan also wanted to see Ghana's reaction.

He used to cook only if the food wasn't bad and could support himself and his adoptive father.

He also felt that his cooking was alright, not bad at all.

But Garner is the head chef of the Davis family, so he must have a passion for good food. If he thinks it tastes good, then Noah should be able to eat it too.

Qi Yuan has nothing to repay Noah with right now, except cooking.

If his food doesn't suit the local people's tastes, then he'll have to find another way to repay them.

The head chef blew away the steam from the dry-pot potatoes and carefully put one into his mouth.

Savor it slowly.

The potatoes are soft and fluffy inside, with a slight sweetness unique to potatoes, while the skin is salty and crispy from being deep-fried.

too delicious!

The cooking method is so simple, just frying and then stir-frying, yet it turns out to be so delicious.

Moreover, it doesn't feel particularly greasy after being deep-fried, which is completely different from what my colleagues said about it being greasy and having a burning sensation in the mouth.

It's also quite addictive; once you've tried one, you'll want to try another.

Seeing that the head chef had finished eating a potato more than ten seconds ago, Patty couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle Ghana, can I eat this now?"

"Yes, you can eat it, miss, but please eat slowly, it's a little hot."

"Ok."

Seeing the head chef's attitude, Qi Yuan knew that the head chef was satisfied with the dry-pot potato dish he had made.

"So delicious! Brother Qiyuan, I want more!"

After finishing a potato, little Petty happily raised her fork.

Seeing that Qi Yuan had given him another piece of potato, he jumped up and down with joy.

The little guy knew how delicious the dry-pot potatoes were, and he quickly finished the second piece. Then he held up his fork and shouted, "Brother Qiyuan, I want more!"

"You can't eat too much, or you won't be able to eat dinner later."

Qi Yuan gave Petty the last piece of potato, and then refused to give any more.

When Petty heard that she could still have dinner, she stopped asking for more after finishing her meal.

Just as Qi Yuan was preparing the last dish, the little guy deliberately approached the dry pot potatoes. When Qi Yuan wasn't paying attention, he stuck out his little fork, speared a piece of potato, and happily began to steal a bite.

Ghana smiled indulgently at the sight.

She thought to herself that her daughter had never sneaked a bite of the food she made before, except when she was making desserts, in which she had done such an adorable thing.

The thought of desserts instantly boosted Ghana's confidence.

Although he can't cook delicious Dongzhou cuisine, his desserts are really good.

Realizing that his desserts were no match for Qi Yuan's, he quickly took the initiative to make desserts.

Night fell quickly.

Dinner time was fast approaching.

After Qi Yuan finished making the third dish, he heard Noah's voice.

"Ah Yuan, Petty, what are you two doing in the kitchen today? What's with this smell?"

The air was filled with the aroma of scallions, ginger, garlic, and crab; it was the first time Noah had ever smelled such a fragrance.

"Uncle, Brother Qiyuan made me something delicious!"

Petty had somehow stolen a piece of dried potato, and she showed it off to Noah with a half-eaten piece in her hand.

The dry-pot potatoes that were made 30 minutes ago had already been mostly eaten by Petty, so Qi Yuan is making a new one now.

Noah frowned slightly as he walked over to Qi Yuan, who was busy at the stove.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, what are you doing messing around in the kitchen?"

"If you can do it, you're here. Cooking isn't as difficult as you think," Qi Yuan said casually.

Just then, he noticed a handsome young blond man walking in from outside.

The man had beautiful, smooth blond hair that reached just to his shoulders. The hair in front of his forehead was tied back in a small bun.

The man's eyes were green, incredibly beautiful, like sparkling emeralds.

A few hours ago, Qi Yuan heard the servants talking about Noah's selection of a concubine, and the handsome green-eyed man in front of him was the result of his selection.

The servants nearby also looked at the man with puzzled and curious eyes, as if they were wondering if he was Noah's new favorite.

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not. Ah Yuan, the kitchen floor is wet and oily. What if you slip and fall here again?"

Noah, oblivious to Qi Yuan's scrutinizing gaze at the green-eyed man, continued to express his concern.

The green-eyed man had already walked up to them. He looked at the three dishes that Qi Yuan had prepared and said, "These must be dishes from Dongzhou. They're a bit different from what my chef makes."

"The kitchen is yours now. You're in charge from now on. Ah Yuan, come out with me."

Before Qi Yuan could refuse, Noah picked him up and carried him to the sofa in the living room.

Noah's action startled him.

Once on the living room sofa, Qi Yuan couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the green-eyed man. "Who is that?"

"His name is Xiu Robinson, the youngest son of the Robinson family. He said that his family's chef is from the East, and he learned from his own chef. I thought that since you are from the East and haven't eaten East Asian cuisine for a long time, I asked him to cook a couple of dishes for you. I didn't expect that you would go and cook them yourself."

Noah didn't dare say that the Robinson family had given Xiu to him as their new favorite.

Ever since he said he wanted to see some handsome boys from Juecheng, many people who wanted to curry favor with him sent him boys, including several boys from Dongzhou.

However, the more handsome boys Noah met, the more he realized that none of them were as handsome as Qi Yuan.

Perhaps it was due to being forced into this situation, but some boys looked at him with disgust, while others looked with fear or ingratiation.

However, no boy felt the same flutter in his heart as he did when he first met Qi Yuan.

When Noah saw Xiu, he didn't feel anything. Just as he was about to send Xiu away, Xiu said that he could cook Dongzhou cuisine. He said that Qi Yuan was from Dongzhou and must not have eaten Dongzhou cuisine for a long time. He could cook a few dishes for Qi Yuan to try.

He was so tempted that he brought the person back.

"Is his family large?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Not much. Their family makes a little money by transporting goods from the Northern Continent to the Eastern Continent to sell, and then transporting goods from the Eastern Continent here to sell. Recently, they feel that this kind of trading business is tiring and doesn't make much money, so they want to do business with me."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan's eyes lit up. "If there's anything you want, could you ask him to bring it back from Dongzhou?"

"Of course, what do you want?"

It was rare to see Qi Yuan want something, so Noah also became interested.

Qi Yuan shook his head, "Not yet, but if you want them in the future, you can contact them."

“Tell me if you want anything. By the way, where’s Patty? She’s still in the kitchen.” Noah looked around for Patty.

Patty, carrying a plate of dry-fried potatoes and holding a fork, came happily out of the kitchen. "I'm here, Uncle!"

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