Fresh! When that mouthful of soup entered Ji An's mouth, he felt a fresh taste deeply stimulating his taste buds, the thick but not greasy, tender but not raw deliciousness, it was really indescribable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji An couldn't help but take another bite.

Lu Shuangshuang first filled a small bowl of soup for Ji An before continuing to make other ingredients. This is a soup dish, and the soup is only one part. But as long as the soup is ready, it is not far from the delicacy.

Ji An's appetite was satisfied a little by this delicious soup, and he continued to patiently listen to Lu Shuangshuang's unfinished story.

General Marco of the wolf clan is a glutton, not only eating, but also paying attention to eating.

Two years ago, when Lu Shuangshuang was on a mission in 001, he was assigned to the cooking class, and later used this soup dish to attract the attention of General Marco - the two opened a small stove for each other, one is a real "small stove", and the other is a one-on-one practice guidance.

Under the guidance of General Marco, Lu Shuangshuang successfully let the original owner enter the elite army and complete the task.

In Lu Shuangshuang's opinion, General Marco's kung fu is simply a superhuman existence, and he is more like a superpower than the superpowers Lu Shuangshuang has seen.

In the era of cold weapons, war was a primitive struggle of fighting for life and flesh against flesh, and the personal quality of soldiers became the top priority, and people like General Marco were the "gods" of the entire wolf clan.

Fortunately, he is not really pervasive, a god who teaches people to be unapproachable, at least he has a "hole" that is very well developed - taste hole.

"I want to ...... General Marco should have missed the taste. In 010, I'm afraid that few people will make this dish. When the time comes, you ask him to open a small stove for you, and you will know what a real human weapon is—he will make you such a weapon. Lu Shuang said confidently.

However, after the two of them had dinner, her self-confidence was shattered by Ji An.

It is true that Lu Shuangshuang's soup dish is too complicated for novices.

First of all, a pig's belly is washed and cleaned, then the inside and outside are kneaded with flour and salt, and then rubbed again with cooking wine to remove its smell: then the shrimp, sea cucumber, crab meat and ham are cut into small cubes, added to the seasoning, and the belly is filled: then the two ends of the belly are sewn with thread, stewed with the duck, and a piece of ham is placed in the soup for the purpose of enhancing the taste.

After stewing, take out the pork belly, cut it into slices like cutting watermelon, put a petal of belly like melon skin in the soup bowl, pour the clear soup after pouring oil, and then match the bamboo shoot tips to make the appearance better, and a "golden belly soup" is ready.

The above is Lu Shuangshuang's demonstration process, but it is another thing to let the young master Ji, who does not get his hands wet, cook.

"Do you have a grudge against this pig's belly?" Lu Shuangshuang looked at the pork belly that was about to be kneaded into a meat ball by Ji An, as if he felt a green tendon on his forehead jumping suddenly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to rub it harder?" Ji An immediately replied.

Obviously, Ji An's understanding of "hard" is not the same as Lu Shuangshuang's meaning at all.

Lu Shuangshuang held his forehead, and could only say, "Okay, count me wrong." I mean a little bit of effort, a little bit of it, okay? ”

Finally, they put the pig's belly aside and stirred up the ingredients.

The moment Ji An picked up the knife with both hands, Lu Shuangshuang's head was already aching.

Ji An completely holds the kitchen knife in the posture of a member of the kendo club holding a wooden knife.

"Tell you to cut it into small cubes! Do you know what Xiaoding is? You're big, you're small....."

"Take your time, take your time..... Why are you still stabbing yourself in the fingers? ”

The entire kitchen was filled with the sound of the landing and the two of them being angry.

Ji An was hit by Lu Shuangshuang's blows one after another, and his self-esteem was like a deflated rubber tire, and his face gradually turned red.

Finally, with a "split", Ji An put the knife on the case heavily, and said with a disapprehensive expression: "I haven't cooked before, and you made it so difficult for me to do it as soon as you came: what is the difference between you and asking a child who can't walk to learn to run?" How do people learn? ”

Lu Shuangshuang thought about it and felt that Ji An's words were not unreasonable.

So she decided to start with the simplest dish – fried potatoes.

Even if he changed a dish, Ji An still looked as clumsy as a bear with a kitchen knife, and Lu Shuangshuang could only teach the basics patiently.

After practicing the knife skills for two hours, Lu Shuangshuang finally let Ji An go to the bedroom to rest first.

"Come with me to the vegetable market tomorrow, and I'll teach you how to divide the ingredients and see if they're fresh." Lu Shuangshuang said while lifting the kitchen.

In order to produce umami, the first condition is the freshness of the ingredients before paying attention to the cooking method.

Ji An opened the bedroom door: the whole bedroom is decorated in white, with dark brown bedside tables, implementing the simple style of the entire branch; It's an ensuite with a bathroom inside.

In fact, compared with the gorgeous and rational building of the headquarters, Ji'an prefers the layout of the Hangzhou branch...... Whether it is the kitchen or the bedroom, there is a kind of home-like casualness.

It's strange that no matter how you look at this place, it's more like a home-like building with a store in front and a back in the house than an office.

Ji An thought of Lu Shuangshuang's skillful cooking skills again, did she learn it for the mission from the beginning? Still is..... Did she really have the idea of starting a family? Does that kind of person actually want to have a family of his own?

Ji An looked at the ceiling in a daze, and he somehow thought of Feng Ting again: although she has a virtuous face, in fact, like him, she has never set foot in the kitchen, and he used to make fun of her when she marries in the future, she must bring the cook to her husband's house as a dowry......

The charged phone rang suddenly.

"Haven't slept yet, have you? What are you doing? Old man Ji's deep and thick voice didn't look like an old man at all, it was still as strong and powerful.

Ji An sighed, if he were someone else, he would definitely be sarcastic about the other party's call to gossip at night, either to do something, or to fall in love with him. But Old Man Ji is different, in Ji An's impression, his father is always very busy, so busy that it is impossible to find fault whether his call is out of place.

"I've just learned how to cook, so I'll wash up and sleep later." Ji An replied truthfully.

The old man Ji on the other end raised his voice and said with a little surprise: "Cooking? That's not your style. ”

Ji An smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's so troublesome to cook...... But it's good to learn, you also know that many girls don't know how to cook now, and if I learn, at least two people, one of them can cook. After a few days, I'll learn to go home and make it for you, if you're not busy. ”

Maybe it was the sentence "Many girls don't know how to cook now" stimulated Old Man Ji, or maybe Old Man Feng told him something, only to hear Old Man Ji sigh heavily and say, "If Dad had known about you and Tingting..... I used to ..... long ago Alas, but it's useless to talk about this now, this world is life and death after all. Don't be sad, just take a few days and go home. ”

Ji An responded before hanging up the phone.

Ji An also knows that this trip is dangerous, before going to 001, he must go home once, and if there is anything wrong in the future, he should explain it as soon as possible.