The self that had been stung in his body for many years was rediscovered.

There is only one chef in Hanjiangxue, and it is said that this person traveled around the world in his early years, and was the first mysterious man to introduce the concept of Michelin-starred food and art to China.

At that time, Hanjiangxue was just an ordinary restaurant, and its reputation gradually declined to the point of facing the embarrassment of being blacklisted as a diner. After the mysterious man returned to China, he lost all the previous menus of the restaurant and only made a few medicinal dishes. When everyone was waiting to see his jokes, he revitalized the reputation of the restaurant with these few flavors of medicinal food, and after that, he would still add a new menu every six months, and Han Jiangxue grew rapidly within a year.

Later, the founder of Hanjiangxue listened to the opinions of the mysterious person, had branches of various dishes, and gradually became the giant of the current Jiangcheng catering industry.

The chef never shows up in Hanjiangxue, all the menus and instructions for the dishes he opens are sent down by his assistants to the kitchens of each restaurant, and everyone doesn't know his name, but when they see his assistants, they always feel inexplicably nervous.

So Han Jiangxue is a chef except for the mysterious chef.

Han Jiangxue's chef is not so easy to be.

When Yang Zhi first entered the cold river and snow, he did rough processing for a long time, he worked very hard when he was doing lotus, the master scolded him from the beginning to smile and be satisfied, and then he experienced a long period of side dishes, and grew into a chef, first, second, third to today's chef, these are all things he worked hard to climb up.

He has suffered a lot of ridicule and abuse in the middle, but he endured it, why?

Only he himself knew that he couldn't go back to the previous place, and he didn't dare to go back, so he could only stay in Jiangcheng. And Han Jiangxue is the closest place to the powerful, as long as he climbs to the position of chef, he will have the opportunity to meet more people.

More useful people, people who can help him wash away the past.

Hanjiangxue has a tradition, that is, the health and medicinal food ordered by the guests needs to be cooked by the chef himself, from the selection of ingredients, the processing of ingredients, the control of the heat to the final serving of dishes, can not be faked by others.

And it has to be cooked in front of the guests, which means that the chef must not only be sharp, but also elegant, so that the guests feel that this is not just a satisfying dish, but a work of art to be savored.

Yang Zhi has been practicing hard for many years, and it is only in the past year that he has been able to walk out of the front hall from the back kitchen.

However, less than a week after he walked out of the front hall, he met Ning Fei.

When he sent someone to find out that Ning Fei's private dietitian was the yellow-haired girl who was fighting with him for the storefront, he looked back and carefully pondered what he said in the front hall that day, and vaguely guessed which sentence offended Ning Fei.

is probably what he said at the time: "Although the ginkgo porridge sounds similar to the egg fried rice in the street shop, the ginkgo porridge in Hanjiangxue will definitely make you come back and drink it again." ”

He estimated that Ning Fei knew that he had a little holiday with the yellow-haired girl.

Ning Fei is well known in China, and the only friends in the circle who have a very good relationship with her and admit it in person are He Yi and Qiu Qini.

And Qiu Qini, isn't it Qiu Sheng's daughter who judged that day?

As soon as he did this, he smoothed out the causes and consequences of Ning Fei's ridicule of him in public.

The personnel in Hanjiangxue are complicated, and although they always look well-trained in front of the guests, this does not prevent the gossip fermentation in their hearts.

Yang Zhi quickly found the smoke ghost, and in addition to inquiring about Ning Fei's qiē, of course, there were other things.

Yang Zhi handed a red million to the smoker, and the smoker listened to what he had explained in the fog.

He said, "What is the origin of the yellow-haired girl? I haven't heard of it in Jiangcheng before." ”

The smoke ghost said: "I don't know, martial arts masters are all born out of thin air, in the past, people didn't make a move with their ability, and when they did, it was time to make a move!"

Yang Zhi glanced at the smoker: "You have listened to too many novels, talk about people!" He knew that the smoker had a hobby, and the old man on the radio was shocked to say martial arts novels.

The smoker sprayed Yang Zhi's face with smoke and said, "The surname is Tang, Lao Tzu is a people's teacher who is loved by students, and her mother is a cook just like us." ”

When Yang Zhi heard this, he thought, who is with you and us? You are a waste of a first-class chef who is only old and deserves to talk about "us"!

But he listened quietly, and asked him to give him a few pieces of meat for a while.

Yang Zhi said: "Last time I saw that girl show her hand at Nan University, and it was a bit of a degree. But just a few times and say that it's better than our Hanjiang Xue, it's really a fart!"

The smoker glanced at Yang Zhi quickly, thinking, you are just not convinced, people say that you are not as good as a girl.

Yang Zhi then said tentatively: "But Ning Fei has not been to Hanjiangxue before, and I heard that ...... It was the first time she had spoken like that. ”

The smoker put the boxer to his mouth and coughed several times, hehe laughed for a while, and picked up the end of the sentence meaninglessly: "I also heard about it, but I don't know if it's true." ”

Yang Zhi took out his mobile phone, entered a string of numbers and handed it to the smoker: "This is a deposit, so that the girl can open a small shop in peace." I want this result, how to do the process, you think of a way. To be a human being, you have to settle down, don't you say? ”

The smoker finally took a hard puff and pinched the butt of the cigarette at the root of the outer wall of Hanjiangxue - it was full of soil that the designer asked the boss to bring back from nowhere, otherwise it would be a cement forest in Jiangcheng to make so much earth to pave the roadside, wouldn't it be neurotic!

The smoker still coughed with his mouth to his fist: "Yang Zhi, it's not me who said you, sometimes your words are particularly stinging, why can't the storyteller turn the pot upside down?"

He finally understood why Yang Zhi would offend other people's delicate stars by saying a few words.

The smoker knew that his abilities were limited, so he found Wu Feilong.

Wu Feilong was urged by both Zhao Zigui and the smoker, and he was about to go crazy.

He didn't even dare to come out of the stall for the past two days, for fear that those two people would take turns to let him do this and that.

He had no choice but to beg his wife: "You go and see again, is Tang Qian going home?"

His wife couldn't do anything, so she went back and forth several times, staring at her in the morning, afternoon and evening as if she were going to work, and just shook her head and sighed when she turned around.

His wife said: "The door is still closed, and the lights are not turned on at night, so I should not be at home." ”

Wu Feilong was anxious, and he had another heart in his heart: "It can't be that he is deliberately avoiding us, right?"

His wife glared at him: "Everyone is honest, how can they deliberately avoid us? Besides, I asked the people in the store next to me, and it is true that they have not been seen in or out for the past few days." Everyone said that they hadn't seen the beautiful little girl for a few days, and that she was definitely not at home. Wait. ”

The old lady woke up at this time, lying on the bed panting, still not having the strength to speak, so she stared at his eldest son Tang Weiye and "hummed".

Tang Weiye was panicked by his brother's miserable eyes just now, and this time he didn't recover from it, watching his brother sit on the edge of the hospital bed very abnormally, looking at their old mother.

The old lady glared at her eldest son, then turned her eyes to the other son beside the bed, and her eyes widened again—this time she was frightened.

Tang Qian walked over and said, "Grandma, my dad is fine, do you have anything to say to him?"

He Feng stretched out his head from behind his husband: "What are you talking about, the old lady is not dead yet!

Tang Weiye slapped his hand at his daughter-in-law: "Go, go, don't make trouble!"

When the old lady heard Tang Qian say this, she really seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't speak after opening her mouth several times, and she was so anxious that she cried.

Tang Weipeng didn't say anything, just kept patting the back of the old lady's hand and sighed softly.

Tang Yu came over and wiped her face and said, "I originally said that I could take her to my house to live, and there was a room where she could come out, but she didn't want to." ”

The old lady said that she wanted to live with her son, and she was embarrassed to live with her daughter, Tang Yu felt that the old lady's thoughts were also hopeless, so she simply didn't want to pay attention to her. Originally, she wanted to fulfill her obligations as a child, but she didn't expect that people still didn't appreciate it, so forget it.

Tang Weipeng stood up and moved Tang Yu to the place, but he didn't expect the old lady to pull Tang Weipeng and not let go.

Lin Huimin walked over and pulled her husband's hand out and said, "Mom, let's see that you have nothing to do, so let's go back to Jiangcheng." ”

After all, she has been interested in this old lady for so many years, and even if this old lady doesn't speak, she can guess what is in her white-haired head!

The boss wants to send her to a nursing home, and she refuses to follow her daughter, so what can she do? Of course, she can only count on the second son!

Tang Qian also knew what she meant, and whispered in her ear: "Grandma, my house has a lot of space, so I won't let you live." ”

The old lady's eyes widened angrily when she heard this, and Tang Qian separated her father from her mother, standing on the edge of the bed and looking down at the old lady.

Tang Weiye stood far away, and couldn't hear what Tang Qian said in her mother's ear at all, he was only afraid that his mother could speak now, and he was still afraid of ...... His business will be exposed.

He tried to bring out the elders' shelves: "Coriander!

Tang Qian sneered: "Put away your set, can I still talk to you when my dad is ready?" Are you afraid that my dad will be better?"

Tang Weiye and He Feng froze in place.

Tang Qian smiled: "Don't be afraid, my dad is very good." ”

It's useless for you to worry, what should come will come.

Tang Qian and Lin Huimin didn't have much to do, so they let the old lady be treated in the People's Hospital, and they didn't say anything about taking her to Jiangcheng.

Tang Yu sent her second brother's family to the airport, and she didn't say anything, just held her second brother's hand and said, "Live well in Jiangcheng, don't come back." ”

Tang Weipeng's expression was very indifferent and nodded.

When Wu Feilong and his wife went to the door of Tang Qian's house again in the evening, Tang Qian's family was on the way back to Nan University.

Tang Weipeng and Lin Huimin were talking on paper, both asking about his mother's situation, Lin Huimin wrote a sentence from her husband at first, and she also wrote a sentence, but then she didn't go back, the car was too shaky, and she was dizzy.

Tang Weipeng put away the pen and paper and patted Lin Huimin.

Lin Huimin glanced at Tang Weipeng inexplicably, Tang Weipeng just smiled and reached out to circle Lin Huimin's head and gently pressed it on his shoulder.

Her heart was warm, her eyes were hot, and she almost cried when she fell on her husband's shoulder.

She still remembered that when she left the hospital, He Feng chased after her and shouted: "You can't be so heartless! Our family has raised an old lady for so many years, it's time to follow you!"

Tang Qian didn't waste time discussing such a meaningless issue with her, and said directly: "You have let my father wander outside for so many years, it's time to settle accounts." ”

Then he left the hospital under He Feng's stunned gaze.

As soon as Tang Qian's family returned home, Lin Huimin asked Tang Weipeng to take a bath.

Tang Weipeng also looked very tired, after all, this was his first day of "waking up", and he went to get his clothes and went into the bathroom without saying anything.

Yaya felt very tired, she was bumped by the broken bus that went to the People's Hospital in Lingzhen, and she fell asleep as soon as she washed her face and fell asleep.

After Lin Huimin settled the big and small, he said to Tang Qian: "Mom, go buy a dish, you rest first." ”

Tang Qian patted the hem of his clothes and stood up: "Mom, I'll go!"

Lin Huimin pressed her daughter on the chair: "Mom, go and breathe by the way!"

Tang Qian looked at her mother, didn't speak, and let her mother go.

As soon as Lin Huimin left on the front foot, someone came to her on the back foot.

The man said, "I'm your neighbor, and we own a sushi restaurant, you know." She explained a little hastily, and after seeing the little girl with fine skin and tender flesh nodding, she said, "There is a woman who comes back to you three times a day, so tall and dressed in a gentle manner, don't have any urgent matter, come to talk to you." ”

Tang Qian thanked the neighbor's aunt, and a bunch of questions arose in her heart - she thought it was a little strange that the aunt who brought her daughter to her to cook, but now that she heard it, she felt that it was really a bit of a problem.

Tang Qian didn't think that her own cooking was too attractive, she had experienced a lot of strange things, so she naturally thought elsewhere - she felt that the aunt was unusual.

"I'll just try her. Tang Qian sat at the home-painted dining table, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Tang Qian went to the kitchen and walked around, clicked on the "recipe" and looked at her reward - a total of 10,000 yuan, none of which had been deposited in the bank and was still in the safe in her room.

She still has tens of thousands of dollars in her □□ given by Ning Fei, although her father spent a lot of money in the hospital for a week before, but there is still money left.

She originally wanted to buy some ingredients in the "recipe" to stir-fry, but finally thought about it again, put the "recipe" away, looked at the rice bucket, and smiled.

She decided to cook a white porridge.

Wash the rice, add water to the pot, cover it, and when the porridge rolls away, she turns down the heat, opens the lid, and takes the pot out and puts it in a basin of cold water to freeze.

The grains of rice floated in the rice soup, slightly bursting with lace, and white smoke rose up, blurring a thick bouquet of incense.

As soon as she finished doing this, the aunt who asked her to cook every day came.

Seeing Tang Qian there, she was obviously very happy and said that she was waiting for her to cook.

Tang Qian slapped his head very annoyed, turned left and right, and said, "Auntie, look at me, we just arrived home, and my mother just went out to buy vegetables, so she cooked white porridge." ”

Then Tang Qian saw her and said to make a phone call first, and when she came back after the call, she said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to make white porridge! We haven't eaten yet! It's going to take more time to cook again!"

Tang Qian's eyes widened in surprise: "I cook white porridge from my hometown, the water is water and rice is rice, not the kind that is cooked particularly thick, you Jiangcheng people are not used to eating it, right?"

The aunt waved her hand again and again: "I'm used to eating, I'm used to eating!"

After the aunt packed a few bowls of white porridge and left, Tang Qian said to her father, took the door and followed out.

She followed all the way, and the aunt seemed to be in a hurry, and she didn't pay attention to her.

She saw the aunt walking to an old neighborhood next to the school, and there was someone waiting at the door of the community, and Tang Qian looked at it fixedly--good guy! It was the strong man she met at the gate of the hospital!

The strong man took the white porridge in his aunt's hand and rode away on an electric car.

Tang Qian thinks that if she doesn't go with her, she really won't give up. So she learned from TVB and beckoned to get a car - of course it wasn't a taxi, taxis weren't so easy to wait, so she got on an electric car and let people follow from afar.

Tang Qian made up a big panic message: "Big brother, that's my dad in front, he lost his temper with my mother, I'm afraid that he will go to drink again and offend people, you follow me along, don't follow too closely, my dad wants to save face." ”

The driver was wearing a helmet, and he turned his head to Tang Qian and said, "Sister, don't be afraid! I know the old boy driving in front of me, even if I lose it, I can know where he took the person with a phone call." ”

Tang Qian followed all the way, and as soon as he turned a corner, he saw the driver turn around and come back.

Before the driver of Tang Qian's car asked, the uncle became happy: "Hey, you kid also brought someone to the hospital!"

The driver was also clever, so he replied: "Isn't it, isn't it? Your guest came to the hospital to visit the patient?" He muttered in his heart, he wouldn't think the wine outside was not strong enough, so he went to the hospital to buy alcohol! This Jiangcheng is big, and everyone has it, and he thinks that this is really possible.

The uncle said, "Isn't it, let's go!"

The driver asked for ten yuan, and Tang Qian gave twenty, saying that there was no need to look for it, and the driver's mouth was still grinning when he was happy to leave.

As soon as the first doctor of the city entered the hall, the escalator on the left, the first floor was not capped, and she could see the situation on the second and third floors, and she saw that the strong man had gone up from the second floor to the escalator on the third floor, and hurriedly followed.

Tang Qian guessed that the person the strong man was going to live on was not on a high floor, otherwise he would definitely take the elevator instead of the escalator.

Sure enough, the strong man went up to the third floor and turned to the right, then pushed open the door of a ward at the end and walked in.

The ward was full of family members coming and going, and no one paid attention to Tang Qian.

Tang Qian walked over, didn't go in, leaned against the wall and looked into the door, and immediately understood-she saw Zhao Zigui!

There were three patients in that ward, and Zhao Zigui sat next to the bed in the middle.

There was no need to scrutinize, she knew that this strong man was delivering food for Zhao Zigui, and when he begged her to cook at Mr. Lin's house, he couldn't do it, so he turned a corner.

In the ward, Zhao Zigui happily said to the strong man: "The porridge is the best! I have to beat the meat on it into broth and feed it." ”

On the hospital bed is Zhao Yixun, who is wrapped in gauze, with a drip in his hand and a nasogastric tube through his nose.

The strong man said, "Then it's okay, I'll go first." ”

Zhao Zigui handed the strong man fifty, and the strong man took the money and turned around and left.

Then he collided with Tang Qian, who was leaning against the door and seemed to be smiling.

The strong man opened his mouth: "This ......" This is also too unlucky!

Tang Qian tilted his chin towards the escalator, the strong man knew that it was useless to say more, this little girl obviously didn't plan to settle accounts with him, so she quickly lowered her head and left.

He really didn't want to be embarrassed here.

Tang Qian walked in, and a family member by the door was peeling apples for his son, so he asked, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

Zhao Zigui was pouring porridge into a small blender, and when he turned his head, he almost spilled the porridge.

Tang Qian smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, how is Zhao Yixun?"

Zhao Zigui looked left and right at the lively family members, his face was almost unbearable, and he deliberately pretended to be familiar and said: "Coriander is here! Sit down!" and then smiled at the left and right, and said, "My son's classmate!"

The two family members didn't say anything.

Tang Qian walked to the bed, and Zhao Zigui brought her a stool: "I can barely say a few words, but my voice is still shady, and I don't eat very well, so the doctor let me get nasal feeding, and I recovered very well." ”

Zhao Zigui didn't want to say, in fact, the doctor said that his son had recovered very well recently, and he felt that it must be the soup and coriander dishes that had played a role.

He hung his hands, like Li Lianying seeing Cixi.

He didn't understand why he was like this, but the moment he saw Tang Qian, he felt that his heart was very empty, and he didn't feel that he was shorter.

Zhao Yixun opened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at the girl in front of him - her skin was delicate and white, her apricot eyes seemed to have a clear spring in her mouth, and when she looked at people, it seemed that the tails of her eyes always had a rising charm.

And the skin, tender as if it were a fine piece of porcelain, and he envied it!

He had heard his father say that the dishes of Tang Qian could cure people, and he did feel much better these days! Not the kind of good that he took medicine, but a strange feeling in his body, which he couldn't say, but he just knew that it was better.

Zhao Zigui followed Tang Qian's side in a low voice and said, "Little girl, don't be angry. Uncle knows that you must be very angry now, and you can let your uncle do anything! Uncle will have no problem giving you his life! You will be merciful and continue to cook for Xunzi, will it be successful? Uncle begs you! Uncle kowtows to you!"

Tang Qian pulled up Zhao Zigui, who was about to kneel, and laughed instead of being angry: "Uncle, what are you doing here? Cooking is a convenient thing, since you think my food can cure him, I will continue to cook for him, you don't bother with that anymore, just give me the money." ”

Zhao Zigui thought he had heard it wrong, and the muscles in his cheeks jumped with excitement: "Really?!"

Tang Qian nodded, looked at Zhao Yixun on the ward, and smiled very brightly: "Really." ”

Zhao Yixun's scalp was numb, and he always felt that Tang Qian's smile made his back chill.

When Tang Qian came home, as soon as he told him about this, Lin Huimin raised the table and objected: "Why do you do it for him! Think about how he did to us in the first place? Our stall is not worth a lot of money! But at that time, it was all the belongings of our mother! You still cook for him by such a person? Coriander, we don't lack this money! We don't earn this money!"

Yaya also pulled Tang Qian and said, "Sister, what do you think?"

Tang Weipeng didn't know what was going on, so he wrote a piece of paper blankly and stood up: "What's wrong?"

Tang Qian smiled calmly, touched Yaya's head, and said to her mother: "Mom, Yaya, don't worry, I have my plan." ”