Chapter 504: Dishes are like people

Whether it's delicious or not, Yuan Xiaoyi really can't say it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because this feeling is really impossible to describe in simple words.

In other words, this gyokuro soup has been detached from the category of food, and is more like nourishment for the soul. I just took a small bite, and I felt that my heart was full of love, warm and sweet.

There seems to be a voice in my heart, which has been saying to myself: Eat, eat, these are all love......

Yuan Xiaoyi's whole person was drunk, indulging in this endless delicacy and couldn't extricate himself, every taste bud on the tip of his tongue was beating happily, cheering for the joy that food brought to them.

Some people say that the real top-notch delicacy is enough to make you taste it, and all the words of praise will turn into silent silence, and finally you will be alone in the beautiful and eternal memories.

Yuan Xiaoyi feels this way now.

She remembered the gnocchi soup her mother made when she was a child, and although it was salted instead of her favorite sugar, the taste of her mother's cooking was really different.

I started studying outside in high school, and then I went to college, and after so many years, I never ate the gnocchi soup made by my mother again. Maybe it's because I'm not at home, or maybe my mother doesn't have time to relax.

However, I really want to eat my mother's gnocchi soup again.

"Eh, whether it's delicious or not, you are talking. Tang Yan was anxious.

After taking a sip of this teasing, the whole person is like suffering from Alzheimer's disease, stupid, and doesn't speak, look at this girl-like expression, I really want to pinch her face.

The fragrance of this gyokuro soup makes people feel unbearable just by smelling it, and I don't know how he does it, and the signature dishes of five-star chefs may not be able to do it to this extent.

Nowadays, people pay more and more attention to the materials of dishes, using various high-end ingredients, as well as the appearance of finished products, and more and more Western-style. On the contrary, the traditional Chinese emphasis on color, flavor, and shape cultivation does not seem to be very observant now.

You may hear a lot about color and flavor, and it is also the most common in Chinese cuisine.

As for the meaning, it refers to the artistic conception of the meal, and the dish must be consistent with the dining environment; the shape refers to the shape design of the dish, so that it is pleasing to the eye; nourishment is food supplement, after all, we Chinese pay attention to food supplement.

Tang Yanqi dared to say that even if it was a five-star hotel restaurant outside, those so-called special chefs might not be able to do this.

On the contrary, Chen Zhengqian easily made a dish that fits these six elements, and it is also a soup.

The style is simple, but the taste is extraordinary.

This made Tang Yanqi not only surprised, but also stunned.

Pei Chuying was fine, just watching him swallow his saliva, watching a drop of soup seep out of the corner of Yuan Xiaoyi's mouth, and then slowly flow down the corner of his mouth and jaw.

What should I do, I really want to lick it!

If it weren't for Shancun's scenity, which suppressed her inner impulse, she would probably do something spicy.

Liang Ying, the little gluttonous cat, couldn't help it, and seeing that Yuan Xiaoyi didn't react, she quietly set her eyes on the small crockpot with nearly half of the soup, and stretched out her hand to move over.

As long as the small can is in your hand, take a sip, and you will know what the taste is.

It's a pity that at the moment when she stretched out her hand, Yuan Xiaoyi suddenly came to her senses, decisively held down the small crockpot, her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and said solemnly: "One person, one mouthful, take turns!"

The tone is quite resolute, as if there is an illusion of "whoever is disobedient will be killed".

Everyone, you look at me, I look at yours, and there is no objection.

In this way, a small jar of jade dew soup circled between the four of them, and finally returned to Yuan Xiaoyi.

After drinking a small spoonful of soup, they finally understood why Yuan Xiaoyi didn't speak after taking a bite just now.

Because that's what they are now.

It's just that compared to everyone's longing eyes just now, now they all have a satisfied smile on their faces, and there is a look of unfinished business.

Satisfied because it was a delicious delicacy that satisfied the needs of their taste buds, they were still unsatisfied because they only tasted a small spoonful, which was too little, to satisfy their appetite at all.

The taste is so good, I don't know how to describe this delicious gyokuro soup.

In that case, let's eat it clean!

This is the simplest thought in everyone's mind.

However, the taste that everyone tastes from this small spoonful of soup is the same but different.

What Tang Yanqi tasted from this jade soup was the solidity and tenacity of his muscles, just like Chen Zhengqian's thick arms, which can give people the greatest sense of security at any time.

Even if it is tossed in the wind and rain, shaken between the beds, jumped in the mountains, and finally fall, he will be held tightly in his arms.

It's the taste of happiness.

What Pei Chuying tasted was the freshness and richness of the broth, as well as the lightness of vegetables and fruits. The two are obviously contradictory and opposite, but they can be well integrated and balanced to achieve a perfect state of balance, just like Yin and Yang Pisces.

This reminded her of Chen Zhengqian's cold and decisive side, but in front of herself, she was a gentle and affectionate person. is like a jar of jade soup, contradictions and combinations.

It's the taste of happiness.

Liang Ying is the simplest, there is food, happiness, can eat enough, happiness, eat happily, even more happiness.

For her, being able to eat delicious food is the greatest happiness, not to mention that this food is still made by Chen Zhengqian, with its own BUFF bonus, which is so beautiful that you don't want it.

What could be happier than that?

Everyone stared at the small jar of jade dew soup, and started a new round of sitting in rows and dividing the fruits.

Chen Zhengqian in the kitchen didn't know what they were doing, but he could guess that after all, no one could put the appeal of haute cuisine brought by secret recipes.

Of course, it's not entirely the recipe's work.

If you simply follow the records of the recipe, Chen Zhengqian may not be able to copycat such high-end cooking in a short period of time.

What he really relies on is his relaxed heart, not impatient or impatient.

Chen Zhengqian has always firmly believed in one point:

A great chef can be said to cook with his soul. Each dish reflects his personal character, emotional preferences, and purest and most sincere love of cooking.

Only by devoting oneself to cooking can one create a work that unites form and spirit, otherwise you can only become an ordinary chef after all.

Although this is not the world of the little Chinese masters, nor is it the spirit of the halberd, Chen Zhengqian does not have the strong culinary talent of the protagonist, and the dishes he makes will not shine, let alone make people eat, and even his clothes will burst.

But he has always been very attentive to cooking, even if he is not a chef, but he is used to doing anything, and he will concentrate and even devote himself to it.

This is a small requirement he makes of himself, and he can think of it as obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There is no doubt that the taste of the dishes made in this way will never be worse.

Another half an hour later......

"Come on, come on, here's a freshly baked special version of Yulu soup!" Chen Zhengqian wrapped in an apron and came out of the kitchen with a large crockpot for cooking soup.

Several girls sat at the table, each staring at him with longing eyes, or rather at the crockpot in his hand.

This made Chen Zhengqian a little proud, it seems that his efforts are still paying off.

The big crockpot was put on the dining table, and the rich aroma began to diffuse with steam, Yuan Xiaoyi snorted, hey, it seemed to be a little more fragrant than just now.

"Special Edition?" everyone looked at each other.

What the hell is this special edition!

I haven't heard that the dishes are also divided into low and high matching, what should you be?

Yuan Xiaoyi couldn't help but point to the original small crockpot and asked, "If this is a special version, then what is this?"

Chen Zhengqian looked over and saw that when he just left, there was still most of the jade soup, but now it was empty, and there was not even a drop of soup left.

Tsk tsk, it seems that someone has done something unspeakable while I am away.

Chen Zhengqian couldn't help but sweep his playful gaze over several of them.

Facing Chen Zhengqian's gaze, several people couldn't help blushing, but they pretended not to know anything.

Wait, what's wrong with gluttony, it's not a big mistake to be gluttonous!

Didn't he just steal the jade soup, he acquiesced anyway.

Well, in their eyes, Chen Zhengqian didn't say no, that was acquiescence.

But now when I heard Chen Zhengqian say that there was actually a special version, my eyes widened in surprise.

Chen Zhengqian proudly introduced: "What you just ate is the experimental version I made at the beginning, because I am not sure if I can make it, but now it seems that the effect is still good." ”

"Beta?" Several people looked at each other for a while.

Is the trial just so delicious?

Doesn't that mean that this special version with a higher degree of completion will break the deliciousness just now?!

Thinking of this, everyone can't be calm.

Chen Zhengqian coughed lightly: "The special version is naturally more perfect than the experimental version just now, whether it is the mastery of the heat, the processing of the materials, and the mastery of the seasoning, it is better." ”

To be reasonable, Chen Zhengqian is right, the jade soup made for the second time, in his opinion, is indeed better than the first time.

But how to do it, you have to let the audience judges score.

Before they could finish speaking, they were already swallowing.

Chen Zhengqian smiled: "How about it, do you want to try it?"

It is estimated that according to the personality of their group of little gluttonous cats, they will definitely not let it go.

"Try it, just try!" Yuan Xiaoyi held his head high, pushed the empty small crockpot over, and motioned for Chen Zhengqian to fill it.

Others rushed into the kitchen to get chopsticks and spoons.

Only the food should not be disappointed!

Just now, everyone used the same clay pot, but now that there is a large clay pot, the amount is enough to eat slowly, so naturally you have to bring your own dishes and chopsticks.

Chen Zhengqian carefully served a bowl for them, and finally served it for himself. But he had an extra heart, and only served himself a small half bowl, hehe.

"Wow wow, wow, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot......"

Tang Yanqi was too anxious, and he was so burned that he grinned, causing Chen Zhengqian to roll his eyes.

As for being in such a hurry, haven't you heard of the phrase that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?

In contrast, Pei Chuying is much smarter, at least he knows how to blow heat and then eat, and he is as calm and calm as he usually eats.

Liang Ying was like a little hamster, eating in small bites, but eating quite quickly.

As for Yuan Xiaoyi, hehe, this teaser kept stirring with a spoon, wanting to dissipate the heat as soon as possible, but in Chen Zhengqian's opinion, this method is not as convenient and efficient as Pei Chuying.

As for whether you think it's good or not?

Chen Zhengqian is still very confident in his craft.

At present, whether it is Bazhen Jade Liquid or Jade Dew Soup, he can make two dishes with superb taste without reading the recipe, relying on his heart and feelings alone.

The way they gobble up is enough to say it all. Chen Zhengqian felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment spontaneously arise, and he spent his time on it.

The real top cuisine is destined to be niche, because because of its existence, it is impossible to benefit the general public.

The same is true for Chen Zhengqian, the food he makes can only be tasted by a small number of people after all, as for other strangers or ordinary people, forget it.

"Eh, it's so full-" Yuan Xiaoyi put down the spoon and touched her round belly, feeling swollen and satisfied.

Tang Yanqi hiccuped: "Eh, I'm ...... too"

Yuan Xiaoyi seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked, "What time is it?"

"It's a little more!" Chen Zhengqian replied leisurely.

This time it was not only Yuan Xiaoyi, everyone panicked: "It's miserable, I haven't slept so late, I won't be able to get up tomorrow." ”

It's only Friday tomorrow, the school has no holidays, and the crew has no time to rest.

Pei Chuying said weakly: "The question is, do you think we can sleep in our current situation?"

"Uh......" Yuan Xiaoyi was stunned.

Pei Chuying didn't say it, she didn't think that she usually wanted to sleep when she was full, but now that she is full, she is full of energy, and she is still so energetic when she is a little more, which is a strange thing.

Chen Zhengqian secretly snickered, and only he knew the specific reason.

This jade soup was originally used to restore the mental state, and it is strange to drink this at night and be able to fall asleep.

But the disadvantage is that four energetic women can't sleep in the middle of the night, of course, it is impossible to sit in a daze, and they have to find something to do.

So they began the daily life of juicing Ji.

Poor Chen Zhengqian, once again being pushed back, is still the kind that others sit on and move by themselves.

The next day, the four girls dragged their tired bodies to class, leaving Chen Zhengqian alone, barely getting up at nearly ten o'clock, with a sore back, and the big bed almost shook apart last night.

After washing, drink a glass of honey water to clear your stomach.

What I want to do today is to go to the activity center venue at half past two in the afternoon to attend the graduation ceremony.

Graduation certificates and bachelor's degrees are just a formality, but they have to be done.

What's even worse is that Qi Weiwei told him that the dean asked him to prepare, and he might go up in the afternoon to say a few words.

Chen Zhengqian was dumbfounded, why didn't you notify me until now?