183. Mom's taste
When that small piece of french jelly was in his mouth, Bai Ye chewed it carefully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I have to say that the taste of Xiaohui's food this time really surprised him, and he was very happy to eat.
It's just that when the warmth overflowing from the dish gradually flowed out, the door of the forbidden area in his heart, which he had deliberately not touched, was opened.
"Mom's ......"
According to the routine of most time-traveling novels, the protagonist is generally alone in crossing, because only without concern can he be chic after crossing.
It's just that Bai Ye is not an orphan, his parents are still alive, he has a car and a house at home, and a younger sister, and because his parents are busy, he is a standard template for the anime protagonist of District 11, if nothing else, he will definitely be a winner in life in the future.
It's a pity that he, who is such an anime protagonist, caught up with the plot of Huaxia's time-traveling novel, so he was tragic.
Came to this strange world alone, and in this world he was only one person left, the feeling of being isolated by the world was enough to make ordinary people collapse, thanks to Bai Ye's heartless character, he didn't collapse directly, but he also forcibly sealed those good memories of his previous life, trying not to think of those good things in the past.
It's good not to think about some things, but once you start to think about them, it's hard to lie to yourself.
Like now......
When the warmth hidden in the food gradually bloomed with the food, the warm feeling also gave him a sense of déjà vu, and when he carefully thought about where that familiarity came from, the door in his heart that had been sealed for a long time suddenly opened.
"Baby,"
In my memory, the cooking made by my mother is so warm, although his mother's cooking skills are not good in the white night, but the dishes made by his mother are the most appetizing, although the dishes in those restaurants outside are very good, but I will feel tired of eating too much, only my mother's craftsmanship has been eaten for more than 20 years, but I can't get tired of it.
Even if my mother indulges in the so-called healthy recipes on the Internet every day, and tosses some weird foods comparable to dark cuisine every day, she can eat them hard in the night.
Once the floodgates of memory are opened, they can no longer be closed, and the warmth of the previous life slowly flows in the heart, and the corners of Bai Ye's mouth unconsciously arc slightly, but it becomes bitter in an instant.
"Mom and Dad, and my sister, I'm sorry for you, but I don't even dare to think about you for so long, I'm really unfilial. ”
Bai Ye's heart was bitter.
He remembered that in his previous life, people often ridiculed the protagonists of those novels, as soon as they arrived in a different world, their adaptability was comparable to Xiaoqiang, and they easily adapted to the rhythm of the other world, and then naturally began to fight monsters and upgrade the steps of pickling girls, as if they were not nostalgic for everything in their previous lives, and those orphan-born protagonists are okay, but obviously some protagonists are from ordinary families, and they don't think about their disappearance, so what should the parents who lost their son do?
At that time, whenever he saw such ridicule, Bai Ye would also join the lineup of critics with a smile, and criticize those unfilial traversers.
But when Bai Ye really crossed, he was a little more able to understand those traversers, not that their adaptation was too strong, but that they had to be strong, otherwise the feeling of being isolated by the world would drive you crazy, not that they were unfilial, but they didn't dare to remember their parents at all, and they didn't dare to think about it at all, because the pain of being separated from life but like death can also make you crazy.
is obviously very much in love, but the love is fruitless, destined to not meet again, that sense of despair is long enough to make people crazy.
When he first crossed over, Bai Ye also thought about his parents and relatives, but after experiencing that despair, before falling into the abyss, he forced himself to forget those beautiful things and seal those precious memories in his heart, otherwise he didn't know what to do.
It's just that Bai Ye also knows that blocking is better than sparse, blindly suppressing it will only backfire in the end, and when he really can't hold it down, the pain of doubling the rebound is definitely enough to make him collapse.
It's just that he doesn't know how to dredge himself, so he can only do it like this, but he didn't expect Xiaohui's dish today to remind him of the memory that was deliberately forgotten.
At the same time as the pain in his heart, the warmth in the food was also soothing his wounds, so the grief was not as intense as he imagined, and soon, Bai Ye stabilized his mood.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked at Xiaohui's cooking in his hand, and had a little guess about Xiaohui's cooking heart.
Bai Ye once heard Xiaohui mention that she first learned cooking skills from her mother, and her mother's warm cooking skills were her initial vision for the chef, and the dishes prepared by her mother for her children were naturally warm, and no one could resist the maternal love condensed in the dishes.
Of course, Xiaohui, a 15-year-old girl, naturally cannot comprehend the lofty power of maternal love, but out of the pursuit of warmth in her mother's cooking, she does her best to think about every guest, and the kindness to the guests in the cuisine is also heartwarming.
"Heart-warming cuisine full of kindness, this kindness can go straight to the hearts of others, making people enjoy this delicious food easily and happily, and the power of this kitchen heart is really domineering. ”
Bai Ye looked at Tian Sumi, who was also looking at him suspiciously at this time, and praised.
"Xiaohui, it's a good job, it's a very delicious dish, it's delicious. ”
"That...... Bai-senpai, are you alright? ”
Tian Sue looked at the tears on Bai Ye's face that had not disappeared, and asked with a little worry.
She had expected a lot of white nights to react after eating her food, but she never thought that it would be crying, did she do something wrong at this time?
"Well, of course I'm fine, it's just that Xiaohui's cooking reminded me of some things in the past, and I untied a knot a little, thank you a lot." ”
Bai Ye sincerely thanked.
And to this, Tian Sohui smiled sweetly.
"Well, Senior Bai seems to be a person with a story, and one day I will dig up all his stories. ”
Tian Sue thought silently.
"So, now it's time for grading, there are two plates, and each judge has a coin in his hand, so please throw the coin in your hand into your favorite dish. ”
Dojima Silver took out two plates and announced.
And everyone took the coins in their hands, struggled again and again, and then stretched out their hands and prepared to throw coins.
"Da Da Da ......"
The coin falls into the plate, and the metal and porcelain make a crisp clash sound.