Three fiddling and two fiddling, Xu Guangling finally fiddled with the carving knife from the bluestone, but the carving knife has also been scrapped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This doesn't matter, Xu Guangling looked at the sun, looking at the side of the bluestone that was poked by him, but he didn't see anything, no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary bluestone, leaving a gap. This is to be expected, and there is nothing surprising.

Or rather, how bluestone is irrelevant, after all, the accident that should have happened has already happened.

As Su Dongpo's poem said, "Life is like everywhere, and it should be like Feihong stepping on slush." Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, and Hongfei counts things. This piece of bluestone is only the ground where the finger claws are left, and the "Feihong" has already been flying into the dark.

No, it flew into his body or his mind.

Lying on the bed and resting for a while, mainly to consume food, about half an hour later, Xu Guangling got up and came to the desk again and opened the notebook.

Connect to the Internet and open Baidu.

He's going to search for something.

Xu Guangling first searched for "Jiupin White Jade Soup", entered these five words, entered, and then the results showed that there were no these five words, but displayed "seafood white jade soup", "jade white jade soup" and other entries, Xu Guangling looked at these entries again, but found the flavor of tofu.

Perhaps, the soup with tofu is the so-called white jade soup?

Next, Xu Guangling conducted a related search, such as potatoes, such as black soil, yellow soil, red soil, sandy land, such as soybeans, such as the production of tofu, such as cooking soup without oil, such as wild mushrooms, etc., etc., in short, everything involved in yesterday's dream, he conducted a search.

Xu Guangling mainly has the intention of confirmation.

Then he found that as long as it was involved in the dream, he seemed to be "seeing all the mountains at a glance".

He can easily correct the simplicity, crudeness, fallacies, unevenness, and even contradictions in the online commentary.

Even, yesterday's dream, he suddenly knew and understood much more than he originally imagined. Because Xu Guangling found that there were many things that were obviously not directly involved in that dream, and they were also something he had never involved in the past, but at this time, he searched casually on the Internet, looked at it casually, and unconsciously "touched the bypass".

For example, Xu Guangling was very surprised by the freshness of the white jade soup before, because he didn't put MSG, how could it be fresh, and it was fresh like that?

If there had been no one to answer in the past, this question might have puzzled him for a long time, or even for the rest of his life. But thanks to modern scientific research and the blessing of the modern Internet, I can easily find it when I check it on Baidu, and there are a lot of them, and there is everything.

After reading it, Xu Guangling realized that the thing that makes people feel "fresh" is amino acids, and potatoes contain as many as 18 kinds of amino acids! In addition, the main ingredient of tofu is protein, what is the hydrolysate of protein?

It is amino acids.

And the mushrooms he lacked when he made the soup today.

What are the main nutrients of mushrooms?

It's amino acids!

Whether it is potatoes, tofu, or mushrooms, they are all things that contain a lot of umami substances, and the umami substances of these three things are not the same.

It's just that two of them are put together, and under reasonable cooking, it is rare for Xu Guangling to be unbelievable, if it is like the dream shows, there are three things, is it to be fresh to heaven?

It was also at this time that Xu Guangling knew that the so-called monosodium glutamate was just one of amino acids, or strictly speaking, an amino acid compound. When it comes to "fresh", this kind of thing is just a random branch in the spring of the garden.

So, a real chef has always used MSG?

Because there are too many, many, better, better and better things to replace it, and MSG, this kind of thing that specializes in going all the way to the sword, is the real red and purple mess. With it, any elaborate cooking will be greatly reduced, because all kinds of connotations and flavors will be covered by it.

In other words, it can also be said that as long as MSG is added, then whether it is a dish or a soup, it is not worth mentioning.

It may be delicious, but it is only "delicious", and it is far from the real "delicious". It's as delicious as wine, and it's just the alcohol that's delicious. A person with a cooking performance of twenty can make fifty food from MSG, but that doesn't stop there.

You can't go up again.

Not to mention raising to eighty-hundred, it is impossible to raise to sixty.

Too easy.

Xu Guangling felt that he had seen it again.

Maybe with all these things in yesterday's dream, he can go and discuss food with Jia Gongzi? Maybe he can be stunned in some aspects.

However, after searching and flipping through the books, Xu Guangling felt a little dizzy, and the things he wanted to find were almost found, so he turned off the computer and stood up. Only then did he realize that it was already evening again.

Think about it too.

I went to the vegetable market at four o'clock, went and came for more than an hour, then cooked, then ate, and then fiddled with the stones, and then lay in bed for half an hour, and then checked it in this notebook and estimated that it was at least several hours, so that this afternoon or afternoon and evening passed as a matter of course.

Looking at the situation, it should be between ten and twelve o'clock now?

Xu Guangling came to the window again and looked into the distance.

What catches the eye is the lights of thousands of homes, as well as several streets crisscrossing far and near.

The world is still that world, neon is still that neon, the city is as bustling as ever, and so are the people and cars on these streets. The only person watching these landscapes is different.

It's another night!

Soon, it was time to fall asleep again. What will happen this night?

Xu Guangling was faintly looking forward to it, but also obviously worried, a heart, not calm. And in this case, Xu Guangling stood for a while, feeling that he still had something to do.

Coming to the desk again, Xu Guangling spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and almost without any thought, he put down the pen one after another.

Because what I want to write is something that I have been accumulating in my heart for a long time, and it can even be said that it is something that has been accumulated for several years. Many of them have been accumulated in my heart like clouds, but they have always been dense clouds without rain.

And at this time, it seems that the breakthrough has been found, or that yesterday's abnormal change is an introduction, and under its guidance, the catharsis of many emotions is out of control.

In a short time, there were three songs, all of which were complete.

One of them, Xu Guangling named it "Father", one of them, Xu Guangling named it "Mother", and the rest of the poem, Xu Guangling originally wanted to title it "I", but when the pen was on the paper, it became "No Wind and Rain".

There is no wind or rain.

So be it.

Sighing softly, Xu Guangling put down his pen and stood up.

Tonight, the lights never sleep.

Tonight, it's also moonlight.

I hope I can see the sun rise again tomorrow, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow......

Life is really good. Dad, Mom, I want to live, live well, live the way you want to see, bless me.

I also pray for you on earth.

May you be happy forever and depend on each other in life and death.