When he returned to Jinhua Community, it was already dark, Lin Feng carried Chen Qingxiang back to Chen's house, and it was Mother Lin who opened the door.

Mother Lin was startled when she saw Chen Qingxiang's unconscious appearance, and said anxiously: "What's the matter, Xiangxiang is okay?" ”

As soon as she asked, Mother Lin smelled a strong smell of wine, her brows furrowed, and she stared at Lin Feng with a puzzled expression.

Lin Feng was helpless, he couldn't blame himself for this matter, right?

In desperation, Lin Feng said: "Mom, Xiangxiang is attending a class reunion tonight, she was drunk, her classmate called me and asked me to pick her up!" ”

"Okay, don't worry about it first, it's okay, I'll go and cook a bowl of sobering soup for Xiangxiang." Saying that, Lin Feng put Chen Qingxiang in her own bedroom, gently put it on the bed, and carefully covered Chen Qingxiang with the quilt.

At this moment, Lin Feng is full of elders, taking care of the delicacy of younger generations.

After walking out of Chen Qingxiang's door, Lin Feng came to the kitchen and prepared to make a bowl of decanting soup. The decanting soup is not difficult to make, the decanting soup that Lin Feng wants to make is very simple, just add some honey to the Ganoderma lucidum.

Although Lin Feng had Ganoderma lucidum in his own storage ring, Lin Feng didn't dare to use that kind of Ganoderma lucidum, and he was reluctant to use it. Every ingredient in his storage ring is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it is simply a tyrannical thing to use to relieve hangover!

What's more, the Ganoderma lucidum in his Lin Feng's storage ring, if he really came to make decanting soup, the effect would not be sobering, maybe it would make people intoxicated forever.

But fortunately, Chen Zhiming's family is barely a wealthy family, so there is no shortage of things like Ganoderma lucidum in the family, and many people give this kind of thing every year. As for honey, there is no shortage of it, and ordinary people do not lack this thing.

Three minutes later, Lin Feng walked to Chen Qingxiang's room with a bowl of decanting soup, and he found that his sister was already wiping Chen Qingxiang's head with a towel.

Seeing Lin Feng, Lin Xiaoyun turned his head and said, "Brother, what the hell is going on, why did Xiangxiang drink for so long today and get drunk like this?" ”

Of course, Lin Feng wouldn't tell his sister that someone deliberately poured her daughter wine, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "She said that there was a class reunion tonight, and I didn't expect her to drink so much, or her classmate called me to pick her up!" ”

Lin Xiaoyun also shook her head, but her face was full of worry, she glanced at her daughter a little blamed, and said: "It's not good for children to learn anything, they have to learn to drink, is this what they can drink casually, besides, it's still a girl!" ”

"No, when she wakes up, I must educate her well!"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, come and feed this bowl of sobering soup to Xiangxiang to drink, otherwise you will hurt your body if you get drunk like this." ”

Since his sister is here, he also saves himself from feeding Chen Qingxiang to drink soup, Lin Feng gave the soup to his sister and went back to his room.

Chen Zhiming hasn't come back yet, and this boss is of course a busy man.

Lin Feng rested a little, changed his clothes, and then went to work in the kitchen. It's not that others don't want to cook, it's that Lin Feng doesn't let others cook.

Mother Lin asked to cook more than once, but Lin Feng didn't agree, because Lin Feng's cooking skills were too strong, so Mother Lin couldn't compete with Lin Feng every time.

Tonight is no exception, it is still Lin Feng who cooks. By the time Chen Zhiyuan came back, Lin Feng had already finished the dishes.

Stir-fried vegetable mushrooms, shredded beef with green peppers, spicy stir-fried pork ribs, chestnut chicken, minced eggplant, cola chicken wings, olive pork lung soup, six dishes and one soup. For others, cooking is a very annoying thing, but for Lin Feng, cooking is like breathing, like waving an arm, it is easy.

At dinner, although Chen Qingxiang woke up, she had no appetite, and she was groggy, so she didn't eat dinner, and Lin Xiaoyun brought her some soup.

"Feng'er, your skills are really getting better and better, forget it, Mom won't rush to cook with you in the future. People are old, and they are useless! At the dinner table, Mother Lin said with a smile on her face, her face full of joy.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, she knew that her mother was just talking, it was rare to be able to enjoy Qingfu, who wouldn't want to?

After dinner, Lin Feng took a shower and went back to his room, he didn't sleep, he took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate. Although he relied on this spirit stone to break through to the Qi Refining Double Heaven last night, the spiritual energy in this spirit stone was not consumed much, and there was still about half of the margin.

Lin Feng had no intention of facing the sky, silently cultivating the Tianyuan Qi Refining Technique, the spirit stone in his hand emitted a faint halo, and he could feel the rolling spiritual energy pouring into his body. If you continue to cultivate at this rate, you will be able to cultivate to the Triple Heaven of Qi Refining in less than two days.

This kind of speed is simply soaring on a rocket, in one word, cool!

The next day, Lin Feng stayed in Shiweitian for a day, and when a guest ordered a signature dish, he was on the scene in person to attract popularity for food. He has an incomparable self-confidence, as long as someone eats the signature dish he made, he will definitely remember the food for a lifetime!

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that Guan Linlin actually ran over again at noon the next day, which Lin Feng didn't expect.

Guan Linlin found Xiao Zhang, and finally found Lin Feng through Xiao Zhang.

"Okay, you Lin Feng, it's so miserable to lie to me, you are actually the chef here! As a chef friend, you don't cook for yourself, it's really too much! Guan Linlin curled her small mouth and stared at Lin Feng with a smile on her face.

Today she was wearing stockings, and she looked at Lin Feng a little sideways, this girl's beautiful legs were indeed very attractive, and Lin Feng's mind couldn't help but take a look at it, of course, it was definitely just a glance.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Hehe, don't you want to give you a surprise!" Well, I'm going to make amends for you by cooking it myself today! ”

In the end, Lin Feng personally cooked, made a signature dish of bean curd fish, and then made a stir-fried lotus root, he remembered that this Guan Linlin only ordered stir-fried lotus root and signature dishes yesterday. Obviously, this is Guan Linlin's favorite dish.

Maybe because the bean curd fish is a signature dish, Guan Linlin only ordered it, but obviously this girl likes to eat lotus root.

Lin Feng's bean curd fish and stir-fried lotus root are naturally not comparable to those ordinary chefs, and after thinking about it, Lin Feng finally added a home-cooked stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers and braised beef, this dish is the most popular, and ordinary people will not hate to eat it.

When it was time to eat, Guan Linlin tasted Lin Feng's fried lotus root, and the whole person was suddenly stunned, and within a few seconds, she sat there in a daze, even the chopsticks were stupidly put to her mouth.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, staring at Guan Linlin's face a little incredulously, this girl's face couldn't help but leave tears. The strings of tears are like pearls, and it hurts people to see them.

"What's wrong? Are you okay? Lin Feng asked a little strangely.

Guan Linlin burst into tears, and couldn't help falling down, if it wasn't for the depths of her love and couldn't help herself, how could she burst into tears?

The girl shook her head, her eyes widened, and she wiped her eyes with her sleeve, wiping away all the tears from her face.

A smile appeared on her face, and she said a little embarrassedly: "I think of my mother, I haven't seen her for six years, and she used to make fried lotus root silk for me to eat." ”

After a pause, Guan Linlin continued: "This dish you make is exactly the same as my mother's cooking, I can't imagine that six years have passed, since I still remember the taste of my mother's cooking so clearly." ”

"Thank you, thank you really!" Guan Linlin's face was full of sincere gratitude, and her tone was sincere.

Lin Feng understood that this kind of thing was not the first time, and it would not be the first time. In the memories of others, the dishes he made are often reminiscent, as if they were made by someone many years ago.

In fact, it's not that these people have such a good memory and can remember the taste of so many years ago, but that Lin Feng's cooking skills are too peak, and people can't help but recall the taste of the dishes back then.

Familiarly, this flavor is not something that everyone can make. Anyone who can cook to remind people of the taste of the day, this level of chef is all the peak, and the cooking skills are definitely at the top master level.

Because this kind of chef has already integrated his feelings into the taste of the dish, only in this way can the taste of the dish be able to resonate with others.

"You're welcome, it's my pleasure, it's the greatest compliment to a chef!" Lin Feng smiled, he wanted to comfort the other party, but he didn't know what to say.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to say anything, Guan Linlin took the initiative to say: "My mother disappeared six years ago, my father tried his best to find her, my father and I are like her all the time, but she just won't come back." ”

"I don't know where she is, if she can't come back, if she's still in this world?"

Guan Linlin's words made Lin Feng's heart ache, and he couldn't help but think of himself, he shook his head, and sandwiched a piece of beef to this girl......

"Don't worry, your mother will be fine!" Lin Feng said in a powerful tone, and the extremely affirmative words made Guan Linlin look up a little strangely.

The girl asked, a little incredulous, "Why do you say that?" You don't know who my mom is! ”

She didn't even look at the beef that Lin Feng sandwiched, her face was full of complicated expressions, she ate this kind of lotus root silk that she missed her mother, and it was so familiar, she didn't have the appetite to eat other dishes at all.

Lin Feng took a bite of shredded green pepper meat, put it in his mouth, and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for my dish that made you think of your mother, I wouldn't have made you so sad." ”

Today's Guan Linlin was in a good mood at the beginning, at least Bu Qingshi's influence on her was a little less, but she didn't expect that one of her dishes would cause the other party to feel even more sad.

"Missing doesn't mean disappearing, let me tell you a realistic story!" (To be continued.) )