Chapter 33: "Only Salt" (Part 3)

Land Rover Finder is like Yue Nanguo's virgin girl, the cost performance is very good, a good shock absorption system makes it even if it is driving on the potholed loess mountain road, it will not let Zhou Yi have the feeling of breaking the chrysanthemum ~ flower.

Even the 'flowers' are much more active than the last time they came, while pointing to the scenery outside the window and telling Guan Weichen about the beauty of Jianma Lake, the safety of green food, the simplicity of the villagers, and the beauty of the village girl;

At this time, Zhu Xiaohua would look at Zhou Yi very sadly, you girl, the 'flowers' have been damaged by you

Fennan is the capital of Suzhou Province, and when it comes to traffic jams, Guan Wei, who is a house slave and a car slave and a wife slave, is the most deeply touched, so when he first arrived in the real mountains, the thoughts of this urban bitter man who gave Zhou Yi a small half-night ideological education class last night gradually began to change.

Listening to Liu Hua's song 'It's not a sin for a man to cry, crying', looking at the Jianma Lake in the distance like a beautiful jade embedded in the mountain plain, and looking at the smile of the village girl who occasionally passed by outside the car window, Guan Wei suddenly felt that the person who should take the education class was himself.

"It turns out that Yunshui Mountain is so beautiful, the third child is smart"

Guan Wei took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his hands folded and squinting his eyes, but using Comrade Xiaohua as a coolie, and suddenly felt that he had lived a little in vain all these years, and a feeling that people had to die more than people and that goods had to be thrown away suddenly rose to his heart.

His emotion became even stronger as the Land Rover Discoverer drove directly into the Yunshui Nursing Home.

Mr. Li, a wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang, somehow has such a strong feeling for the roots of the imperial city, built this nursing home too much like a palace, and one of the courtyard houses is even more enviable in this hot summer.

Hexagonal wells, rockery ponds, grape trellises that attract birds, and the blue-striped stone paved ground that can evoke childhood memories of people born in the seventies and eighties suddenly stunned the three people who have been polluted by the city for many years.

Fresh, heavy and romantic

Three people are three thoughts, but they all converge into one word - 'like'!

Even the 'flowers' who have always been gentle and elegant, want to fight without martial arts, want internal strife and not external friction, rats carry guns in the nest, and the 'flowers' of the lady who goes out at home~ Wang went out scolded fiercely in her heart: "Fuck, Zhou Yi is too good at enjoying it, it turns out that the old lady has always been wrong to blame my little flower." ”

"Third child, is this a nursing home or a nursing home?

Zhu Xiaohua was envious, jealous and hateful, if he wasn't reluctant to hold this public position, he would have been eager to come here to live a good life. If such a courtyard house were to be placed in Kyoto, even if there were hundreds of millions of dollars, they might not be able to live in it? Those who could live in it were either famous tycoons and tycoons throughout the country, or veteran cadres at or above the provincial and ministerial level.

"Third brother, I used to think that you were eating and waiting for death, so I just said something like that yesterday, and now it seems that you are in the realm, second brother, I admire your kid's vision, and I also envy your blessings. ”

Guan Wei also sighed again and again, his face full of envy.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. The more you come to modern society, the more fascinating this kind of life is, Guan Wei is also a literati, how can he not make a fuss ~ at this moment?

"Hehe, this is the small courtyard arranged for me by the nursing home. At the moment, there are few old people, and I can still live here temporarily, but if there are more old people one day, I'm afraid I will have to go to the staff room, so you don't have to be envious."

When Zhou Yi said this, a bad taste sprouted, and when the buddies have covered the field, please come and envy them fiercely. By the way, there will be a big meal that we have made by ourselves.

"You're a girl"

Zhu Xiaohua glared at him fiercely, touched her stomach and said, "Third child, it's almost lunch time, let's go to the secretary's house?"

"Don't, the secretary is not in a good mood today, so don't bother people. ”

Zhou Yi smiled: "Let's go to the canteen and try Master Hong's craftsmanship." After eating, I will borrow a boat from my fellow countrymen, let's go fishing on the lake, and I will find Brother Yuanfang in the evening to see if I can arrange a yard for you and 'Flowers', and stay here for two days, and then leave after the long table banquet. ”

"Okay!"

'Flower' heard Zhou Yi's arrangement, and his face turned red with excitement. In order to express his excitement, he actually pressed Comrade Xiaohua's head and kissed him fiercely on the head.

"Oh, my love, I'm so happy!"

Comrade Xiaohua, a pickle girl master who is known as a little green among 10,000 flowers, is simply familiar with his wife, and directly hugged the slender waist of the 'flower' and kissed it back.

"Okay, don't show your affection, don't you, are you still naked here?"

Somehow, seeing the scene of Zhu Xiaohua and his family showing their affection, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the catkins that were still floating in Yun Province, and his heart suddenly felt a little sweet and a little sour

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Chef Hong has also received a notice from Li Yuanfang, knowing that Chef Kong, who is leaning on the Great Wall in Yunshui Village, will not be able to change his mind temporarily, and he was originally going to be the second chef, so he had to be ordered to go into battle to fight against those famous chefs, including Senior Brother Kong Jie.

This is a happiness and a huge pressure for a second-level chef.

From morning to now, Master Hong can't remember how many times he has sent steamed buns as rice to those old men and old ladies, and then he has been complained about again and again

"Master Hong, I'm back and I've brought a few friends. I'm going to ask you to make a few more specialty dishes today."

Zhou Yi walked into the dining hall and said with a smile: "The taste must be pure, otherwise I will be picky." ”

"Don't worry, with my Lao Hong's craftsmanship, can you still pick out the reason?"

Master Hong smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, thank you for your recommendation." With your trust, today my Lao Hong also has to sell his skills!"

He didn't brag, and when a few dishes were served, the house was immediately full. Zhu Xiaohua and Guan Wei are also people who have seen the world, but just looking at this dish, they can't find fault with it.

Yunshui Mountain is under the jurisdiction of Lu Province, so Master Hong is also good at Lu cuisine, and he has been immersed in kung fu for more than ten years, plus when chatting with Zhou Yi these days, Zhou Yi will also mention a few words intentionally or unintentionally, which can always make him as cheerful as an initiation, and this cooking skill has also increased a lot unconsciously.

Although he is not yet up to the special grade, he already has the level of a first-class chef, but he still doesn't know.

Zhou Yi also nodded slightly, it seems that Master Hong is also actively preparing for the battle. Just look at the dish, at least the first item of color, aroma and taste can get a score of 90.

"It's a pity that the heat is still poor, and it's still at this level for more than ten years, this is a matter of talent. ”

I took a chopstick and sent it to my mouth, just chewing it, Zhou Yi shook his head secretly. Chef Hong can improve the dishes in a relatively short period of time, but this heat is not something that can be mastered with time and diligence, most of it depends on talent, it seems that this time the chef will not be able to do it himself.

"There are too many meat dishes, I'm going to ask for something lighter. ”

Zhou Yi said a word to Zhu Xiaohua, who was immersed in eating, walked to the back kitchen of the dining hall, and said to Master Hong, who was immersed in studying the recipe: "Master Hong, today's dish is a little too greasy, can you make it lighter?"

"Cheng, what dish do you want to add Xiao Zhou?"

"Hehe, then let's have the simplest, stir-fried cucumbers. ”

Zhou Yi took the recipe in Master Hong's hand and looked at it, and gently put it on the table: "But I have a request, I can only use oil and salt, not chicken essence and monosodium glutamate, not even broth." ”

"What?"

Master Hong was stunned: "Xiao Zhou, did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong? Stir-fried cucumbers only use oil and salt, can it be delicious?"

ps: Thank you for the reward of the brothers of "Brain Dead Certification" and "Speechless Boiled Duck Eggs", thank you for your support, buddy.

Brothers and sisters, the new week is coming, and there are three books on the front page of our heads that have been given Sanjiang, I am dizzy, what kind of life do I have.

It's very difficult to fight, but no matter how difficult it is, is it difficult for the good young people of our new era? Let's turn on the firepower, smash the recommended tickets, collect and dedicate them, the light and darkness depend on you, and the idlers rely on you.

You can do it!

No one can't do it, right?

Ha ha.