Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Lin Yuquan, who was devastated, didn't go anywhere, but went back to his room.

It's not that Lin Yuquan doesn't want to go out to vent, but the Lin family's tutoring is strict, and they can't go to those places where they don't learn well.

When you are tired and exhausted, you naturally have no time to think about those unhappy things.

There was a high-end treadmill in Lin Yuquan's room, he ran at the fastest speed, and continued to run for an hour before he calmed down, and only after turning off the treadmill did he feel a sore back and legs, so he simply sat on the track of the treadmill in a daze.

Arriving since he was a child, whether it is life or study, Lin Yuquan is smooth, his spiritual potential is very high, his father once said that he was a natural mecha master, but he wants to be a chef more.

The age difference between Lin Yuquan and his eldest brother Lin Yuhai is more than 20 years, and he can be called Lin Kai'an's old man, who has been favored since he was a child, so after graduating from high school, he did not choose to enter the military school but went to the chef academy and was not opposed by his family.

He stayed in the Interstellar First Chef Academy for four years, and also practiced his cooking skills for four years, except for the first year when some people said that the dishes he made were unpalatable, his cooking skills were praised by everyone in the next three years, Lin Yuquan thought that his skills had improved.

'You seem to have something wrong with your sense of taste,' said a classmate who told Lin Yuquan during his freshman year.

In the past, Lin Yuquan only thought that sentence was someone else's jealousy, but now Lin Yuquan understands.

Every time he cooks, Lin Yuquan actually tastes salty and light, and every time he feels that the taste is just right, he has never tasted a bad taste, but reality gave him a hard slap.

Lin Yuquan is sure that his sense of taste was okay when he was a child, and his mother liked to take him everywhere on vacation to find food, and he could taste whether the food was delicious or unpalatable.

So, when did he start to have problems with his sense of taste?

Mother...... Lin Yuquan was suddenly stunned, he reached out and clicked on the communication device, rummaged frantically in it, rummaged through it for a long time, and finally found the video hidden in the deepest part, which was taken when his mother cooked for him for the last time.

His mother likes to eat good food, and she likes to cook her own food, and her skills are not bad, but he rarely eats the food cooked by his mother, who is a soldier and rarely takes a vacation all year round.

That year, the Seventh Star War between the Federation and the Empire broke out, and his mother, who rarely came home from vacation, was cooking for him, and after being notified of his urgent return, his mother looked at him apologetically.

Ten-year-old Lin Yuquan didn't know what national righteousness was, he only knew that his mother had just returned home and had to leave, and he felt very unhappy.

The mother hurriedly finished the big meal for her younger son, all of which were her son's favorite dishes, perhaps because of the rush of time, and the taste of the meal was not as delicious as before.

"It's so unpalatable, I don't want to eat it," said Lin Yuquan in anger, refusing to eat those unpalatable foods again.

Time was tight, and the guilty mother had no time to comfort her angry little son, so she could only board the starship with her younger son's incomprehension and red eyes.

The war lasted for two whole years, and it was not only my mother who went to war, but also my father, eldest brother, and second brother. However, only three of the five people who went back in the end, and the mother remained in the starry sky forever.

After that war, my father made a great contribution to becoming a general, and the eldest brother resolutely changed his career to open a mecha factory, and the eldest brother said, "I want to develop a better mecha." ”

Lin Yuhai thought that it was because the mecha technology was too backward that his mother would be killed.

But Lin Yuquan thinks that if it weren't for the fact that when his mother left, he said that his mother's cooking was unpalatable, his mother would not have had an accident.

When the news of his mother's death came back, Lin Yuquan dug out the food that he hated and was unpalatable but hidden in the freezer, and ate it into his stomach one bite at a time, despite the fact that the food was cold and hard.

Later, Lin Yuhai never went out to look for food again, only ate the meals made by Yiyi and the school robots, or directly ate nutrients.

After graduating from high school, Lin Yuquan chose to learn cooking, and no one in his family objected.

Whether it is the food made by the teacher or classmates, Lin Yuquan thinks it is delicious, and he also thinks the dishes he makes by himself taste good.

At the beginning, there were many students who made fun of Lin Yuquan's taste for cooking, and the teacher also politely advised him to use condiments carefully, but he couldn't find anything wrong with himself.

is jealous that his talent is too good, Lin Yuquan came to a conclusion.

Gradually, there were more and more voices praising him for cooking deliciously, and Lin Yuquan thought carefully for a long time before remembering, as if those praises only appeared after his father's identity was exposed.

During the graduation exam, the teachers in charge of the evaluation gave him full marks, and the vice principal congratulated him with a red face: "Lin Yuquan, congratulations on becoming the champion of this class of graduates of the First Chef Academy of the Stars."

Lin Yuquan wanted to touch his red-eyed mother on the screen, but his hand penetrated the virtual screen.

Nian Nian is right, he Lin Yuquan did graduate through the back door, because of the huge amount of money donated to the school by the eldest brother, and because of his father's identity.

Lin Yuquan suddenly wanted to know what his food tasted like, but he was scared, maybe he would never be able to taste the real taste again.

Getting up and opening the door, Lin Yuquan eagerly ran downstairs towards the kitchen, he wanted to make a few dishes for himself.

Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, stir-frying, four dishes were served on the table, Lin Yuquan picked up the chopsticks nervously, but he didn't dare to pick up the vegetables in the mouth. After hesitating for a long time, Lin Yuquan finally slapped the chopsticks on the table, he didn't dare to try, for fear that he still wouldn't be able to taste good or bad.

Lin Yuquan called Yi Yi and asked Yi Yi to dispose of all the food, and he lay on the table.

The wish to be a celebrity chef and open a Star Hotel probably can't be realized, Lin Yuquan thought indifferently, but apart from this wish, he doesn't seem to have any other wishes, what should he do?

"Uncle, what are you doing here," Lin Miao appeared abruptly at the door of the restaurant.

Lin Yuquan raised his head in a hurry, looked at his little niece with a worried face, and remembered the anger just now, Lin Yuquan's heart couldn't speak, so he could only murmur, "It's okay, I'm just hungry." ”

"It turns out that Uncle is hungry," Lin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then I'll let Yiyi make something delicious, let's eat together, okay?" ”

"Okay," Lin Yuquan couldn't say no, although he didn't want to eat anything right now.

Yiyi quickly sent out all kinds of delicacies, and Lin Yuquan mechanically sent the food into his mouth.

"Miao Miao," Lin Yuquan's voice became a little hoarse.

Lin Miaomiao, who was intently nibbling on a chicken wing, responded happily, "Yes." ”

"What do you think of the food made by Yiyi?" Lin Yuquan asked.

Lin Miaomiao tilted her head and thought for a while, "General." "After all, it's made by a machine, and it doesn't smell like home.

Lin Yuquan smiled bitterly, but he still felt that the taste was impeccable.

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