It was definitely not easy for Professor Yang to invite him over, so the three Lin brothers and their wives rushed to the kitchen to admire the jar of honey.

In fact, whether the honey is real or fake, everyone has to look ecstatic.

And it can't be too pompous, it has to be sincere.

In fact, the three brothers of the Lin family have done a special job, after all, they have a sense of respect for Professor Yang, and Professor Yang is also a very kind old man, so everyone thinks that the things he gave are very rare.

Of course, Professor Yang is also a little old man with a little temper, he is old, but he is still addicted to attending various seminars.

He has been obsessed with this line of work, and he is also very good at studying criminal psychology, and he is often asked to help solve crimes, so it is really difficult to invite him.

"But I heard that Uncle Lin Yang once saved his granddaughter, but I don't know what it is. So the two had a relationship, and later they became inverse friends, so Uncle Lin Yang invited him, and he would definitely come. Tang Qian told Wang Qi about the origin of Professor Yang, "What's the matter, he has a problem?"

Wang Qi's face was already much better, and she calmed down a little while Tang Qian was talking to her slowly just now.

Her palms were still cold, and she swallowed her saliva before saying, "He's fine, there's something wrong with his honey." ”

"Sure enough. Tang Qian looked over to the kitchen, and the Lin family was still listening to Professor Yang say how the honey was cut, "What did you hear?"

"The voice was very eerie and vicious, and it was laughing 'hey, hey'. Wang Qi patted her chest desperately, "I'm scared to death...... Yes, each food has a different timbre and tone, and the tone is different, just like humans......"

What Wang Qi heard just now was a hoarse old lady's voice-

"I can have nightmares after eating~ Hurry up and eat it, I practice courage in my dreams~ Sleep so much, you will sleep to death~ If you wake up scared, you can live well~ Why sleep for a long time before you die, and sleep for a long time after you die~ Why sleep for a long time before you die, and sleep for a long time after you die~ Why sleep for a long time before you die, and sleep for a long time after you die~ Hey......, hey,

Tang Qian felt that the goosebumps all over his body were rising, and quickly wrapped up the white apron.

"I can't learn that kind of sound, I was almost scared out just now, okay!" Wang Qi gathered his facial features into a wrinkled orange, "especially when it repeats those three sentences at the end! I almost couldn't help but shout! Mom!

In the last three words, she just silently made a mouth shape, but Tang Qian had already felt the gloom of the jar of honey from her vivid imitation.

"According to what you said before, the thinking of food speaking is based on their three views, which means that it is different from what we understand. Tang Qian carefully aligned each plate, looking at the pickled fish from time to time, "Then if people eat this honey, they must not have nightmares?

"So didn't you listen to that Professor Yang just now? Wang Qi took the bamboo spoon brought from Tang Qian's house and gently stirred the big pot of porridge, "It is very likely that it is because of eating this jar of honey." ”

Professor Yang had already come out of the kitchen, followed by the Lin family.

"Are the children still in school?" Professor Yang asked, "This honey is really good for the stomach, although you don't have to socialize on your own now, but the wine you drank in the early years must have fallen into a little problem, get up in the morning and have a drink." ”

It was still Lin Yang who replied: "It's all at school, if Xiao Ze didn't suddenly get sick, he should be in class." ”

Professor Yang was led to sit in the position facing Tang Qian, and when he saw Tang Qian and Wang Qi, he immediately pointed in the direction of Tang Qian and looked at Lin Yang in a little surprise: "Who are these two little girls?"

Lin Yang hurriedly introduced: "These two are Xiao Ze's college classmates, this is called Tang Qian, the family has opened a restaurant at the side door of the university, and the other are also skilled cooks, so I specially called them here today to make breakfast for the old man." ”

Tang Qian and Wang Qi hurriedly greeted Lin Yang at the end of his words.

Professor Yang smiled happily and said, "These two little girls look familiar. ”

Lin Yang said: "Tang Qian won the championship in the finals of this cooking competition, and she will go to Jiangcheng next spring to participate in the finals, and the one next to her is her assistant." ”

When Professor Yang heard this, he suddenly looked at Tang Qian and Wang Qilai meaningfully.

Tang Qian and Wang Qi both felt the subtle hostility in their eyes at the same time.

Sure enough, Professor Yang looked at it a few times and said, "Young people, it's better not to be too impatient, it's not good for your body and mind." ”

Tang Qian and Wang Qi glanced at each other, and they both knew what was going on—Professor Yang could hold that kind of honey in his hand, and he must have contact with Liang Que.

has contact with Liang Que, and naturally does not have a good impression of Tang Qian and Wang Qi.

Someone once said that people's perception of food is a very subjective thing.

If a person feels that the food in a certain store is dirty, and that person eats the food in that store without being able to avoid it, even if the food is clean and fresh, that person will have a stomach upset.

If one person thinks that the food in a certain store is unpalatable, then no matter how delicious it is, then no matter how delicious it is, that taste will be like a punishment.

If a person thinks that the food in a certain store is delicious, then no matter how shoddy the food is, that person also thinks that it is back to basics and enjoys eating the original taste of food.

This can actually be said to be a kind of psychological suggestion.

As far as Tang Qian is concerned, Professor Yang accepted a psychological suggestion that "the things made by a sensational chef like Tang Qian are very ordinary".

Or maybe he didn't know it himself, but from the tone of his voice, it was already a statement.

Tang Qian was also a divorced woman who had suffered various setbacks in her previous life, and she still had spare money, so she saw a lot of psychiatrists.

Of course, in her previous life, she didn't have the honor to make an appointment with Professor Yang.

But in terms of psychological knowledge, she cannot be said to be completely ignorant.

In addition, her elders worked hard in the shopping mall, who hasn't seen anyone?

Professor Yang's attitude clearly shows that no matter how delicious she cooks, in his opinion, it is just a certain dish that is well cooked.

She has seen a lot of people like Professor Yang, not that this kind of person is arrogant or thinks very highly of himself.

It's that they've also seen a lot of people who pretend to be forced, so they'll be a little emotional about people who love to pretend, and it's another thing not to show it or say that you're not going to say it.

Tang Qian was not in a hurry, first poured the rice grains that had been boiled to the edge of the explosion with two large spoonfuls of rice soup spoons into the casserole on the stove.

If you follow the practice of the porridge shop, then you should ask: "Do you eat seafood, do you eat kidneys, do you add eggs?"

In a seaside city like Lingzhen, there are still many unlucky children who are allergic to seafood, and many people don't like to eat pork kidneys.

Wang Qi behind him was holding a small white shallow saucer and waiting, which was a few laps smaller than the plate containing the ingredients, the size of a soy sauce dish.

She waited for Tang Qian to ask Professor Yang what kind of ingredients he ate on this table, scraped a teaspoon of each ingredient, scraped it into a plate, and finally handed it to Tang Qian to put into the boiling porridge.

But Tang Qian just smiled sweetly: "Professor Yang, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, I heard you say that you have a light sleep just now, is it always like this, or is it caused by too many dreams at night?"

The little girl smiled cleanly and asked very common questions, and Professor Yang's prejudice against this kind of girl suddenly disappeared a lot.

And the questions she asked were quite pertinent. When the others heard this, they also asked about Professor Yang's physical condition.

After all, Professor Yang is an old man, and although he is sometimes unaccustomed to the practice of being young, he is a cultivated person and will not make the scene too ugly.

"It's a dream. Professor Yang said, "Do you do my job, the brain loves to think crankily, and the cerebral cortex is still active before sleeping, and dreams are inevitable." ”

When Tang Qian heard this, he could basically confirm that it was a ghost made by honey.

But she definitely can't ask in front of people, do you dream more before drinking honey or dream more after drinking honey, this is simply looking for death!

When Tang Qian was worried about how to ask, Lin Yang solved this problem for her.

Lin Yang said: "The old gentleman is still hungry, think about what you want to eat first? There are so many dishes of ingredients on this table, all of which can be put into the porridge." This is the characteristic way of eating in our Lingzhen, it has the effect of nourishing the qi in the body, strengthening the spleen and nourishing the stomach, I remember that you don't eat the offal, right? ”

Professor Yang looked around and said, "For fish, choose fish, lean meat, dried squid, oysters, dried shrimp, scallop silk, peanuts, and some chopped green onions." ”

Wang Qi had already quickly followed what Professor Yang said, scraping a spoonful of each and scraping around the side of the porcelain-white plate, which looked like a small pile of meatballs on the plate.

There was little porridge in the casserole, and the fire was strong, and at this time large bubbles had already rolled.

The white bulging rice grains float and sink in the milky white rice soup, the grains are distinct, and the lace is slightly bursting, the white is a little transparent, and the grain fragrance is rich.

"Professor Yang must be a foodie, and when these ingredients go down to the porridge, this porridge must be very sweet. Tang Qian smiled slightly, took the plate with his hand, and the chopsticks were horizontal, and the ingredients in the plate were gently swept into the porridge.

Half of the rice and half of the soup were bumped into the fresh ingredients, and the fish turned white first, and then a fresh fragrance burst out of the porridge, and the fragrance also revealed a salty, salty, sweet and sweet taste.

Professor Yang sniffed at first, smiled and said, "It tastes a lot like the fresh fish soup cooked by my wife." ”

Tang Qian was about to put his mind at ease, but Professor Yang's face suddenly sank again.

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that she can't make me fish soup now." ”

Lin Yang asked a particularly critical sentence at this time: "By the way, old man, I think you have only had more dreams since your wife was sick, right?" 166 Reading Network