Liu Hongming fed a piece of Kung Pao Chicken into his grandson's mouth, then turned to Shen Hongda and said:
"Not eating? This is a rare delicacy. Tsk, tsk, look at this Kung Pao Chicken—fresh, sweet, crispy, and fragrant. Xiaofeng, is it good?"
The little boy nodded hard. "Grandpa, it's super delicious!"
"Old Shen, look at you. Why put on an act in front of me? Are you craving it? Your granddaughter is practically drooling."
"It's fine, come eat with us. It's just a bite of food. Even if you normally can't get it, I'm not stingy."
"If you come to Yu Zun Restaurant in the future, just let me know. I'll arrange a table for you."
Crying is right! My son-in-law's food was so delicious it made people cry!
"Putting on an act? Old Liu, what am I pretending?"
"I just don't care for your Yu Zun Restaurant food. No matter how good it is, it can't compare to the food we'll be having delivered soon."
Shen Hongda shot Liu Hongming a glance, thoroughly annoyed by his smug expression.
No matter how good the food at your Yu Zun Restaurant is, could it possibly be better than my son-in-law's cooking?
Absolutely impossible!
Lu Xiyao turned her head and looked at Liu Hongming in confusion. I was drooling because I thought of Dad's Twice Cooked Pork!
Liu Hongming chuckled. "Old Shen, keep talking tough if you want. If you insist on being stubborn, your stomach will be the one suffering."
"Come, my dear grandson. Since they aren't eating, we'll eat by ourselves. Try this Golden Coin Chicken with Stuffed Chicken Wings."
"Wow! Grandpa! These chicken wings are really delicious too!"
Shen Muyan gave the grandfather and grandson in the next bed a strange look. Why did they seem like