In the end, Erina Nagikiri agreed with the fact that Feng Fengyu Chen was a boy with a skeptical look, and she couldn't take off Feng Yuchen's pants to verify it, but judging from her expression, it seemed that she still hadn't given up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no way to do it in the morning, misidentification is misidentification, and it is not that I have never encountered it, in China, this kind of thing is common, even friends who have been together for ten years, and still think that he has people who disguise themselves as men.

"Chen'er, come and taste the cuisine of your mother's hometown!" Nagi Senzaemon pointed to the table full of delicacies and said, he knew that this grandson's culinary talent was a new star in the culinary world in Huaxia, but he didn't know how deep his true level was.

"Okay grandpa!" Feng Fengchen said happily that he would not be reserved at all when it came to food.

The first thing to start with is a lobster dish in front of him, from the appearance of this dish, the five aspects of the food: color, aroma, taste, shape and meaning, of which the color and aroma have reached the level of a senior chef, and the taste has to be tasted to know.

The chopsticks waved in the morning of the long wait, grabbed a piece of tender meat on the lobster's body, and slowly put it in his mouth.

The shrimp meat melts in the mouth, a rich umami explodes in the mouth, and the image of the tide surging in the wind and rain morning comes to mind.

The shrimp itself is extremely delicate, and there are high requirements for heat and timing when cooking, and this dish shows that the chef has a high level of heat control, which perfectly brings out the tenderness of the shrimp meat.

At least with the strength of a senior chef, Feng Fengchen nodded secretly, it is no problem to be a sous chef in a high-end hotel.

"It's delicious!" Feng Fengchen commented that from the perspective of the cuisine itself, this chef is good at seafood dishes, and there are still big shortcomings in other aspects, but at least this dish is still delicious, otherwise it can't be served on the table of Nagi Cut's family.

"It's delicious! Let's try the rest! Nagi Senzaemon squinted, and Feng Fengchen's inadvertent expression was seen in his eyes.

There are nine dishes on the table, each of which has reached the level of a high-class chef, and the most satisfying of all is one of the soup-themed dishes, which has reached the level of a special chef according to domestic standards.

After entering the mouth, the extreme fragrance fills the whole body, and a landscape painting scroll slowly spreads out, making him feel like he is in the midst of the wonders of nature, which means that it will not go away for a long time.

"Phew!" Exhaling lightly, a look of satisfaction appeared on Feng Fengchen's face, and he highly admired this soup dish.

"It seems that Chen'er is very satisfied with this dish!" Nagi Senzaemon said on the side.

Maybe it's because the standard of this dish is really high, and the wind and rain that doesn't talk much are no longer restrained, so it's natural to give an evaluation.

"This soup is a blend of 10 mountain delicacies, each ingredient is handled extremely well, almost to the point of perfection, and the most amazing thing is that these 10 mountain delicacies are clearly layered, and the taste is different every time you taste it, like a wonder of nature, which makes people unpredictable."

As Feng Fengchen spoke, the rest of the people sitting looked at him, which was not an incisive comment, but it also pointed out the theme of this dish.

"Hmph" Erina Nagi snorted lightly and wiped her mouth with a tissue: "This ten-spiced Qiongyu soup is Uncle Yuchen's specialty, and it belongs to the best of nirvana cuisine, I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable!" ”

"Hehehe!" Feng Fengchen smiled faintly, not caring about Erina's words, as for the nirvana in her mouth, this term made him a little curious, but now was not the time to ask, so he could only continue to eat the food on the table with his head bored.

This meal is not a pleasure, but there is also a warm atmosphere around, can taste so many high-level chefs made at one time, Feng Fengchen is still very satisfied, he is a foodie, if the food itself does not reach a certain level, he will not even have a little appetite.

As for what level he wants, according to Feng Fengchen's evaluation standards, it must be at least an intermediate chef level, and this level can only meet his minimum standards.

The food on the table gradually disappeared, and almost half of it went into Fengyuchen's stomach, probably because these dishes were not his usual food, and the novel taste made him involuntarily wave his chopsticks.

At the end of the nine dishes, the last dish was served, a noodle-based dish with a clear hot head that was bright and transparent, and each noodle was clearly visible, and the emerald green onions sprinkled on it formed a stark contrast with the white noodles, which made the eyes flutter, not to mention the delicate fragrance wafting on the tip of the nose.

The previous nine dishes were all rich flavors, but this clear soup noodle dish is served at the end to wash away the thick aftertaste of the stomach, so that people don't have to sleep at night because of the heavy flavor of the dish.

The noodles are full of the taste of nature, it looks like freshly ground flour, and the hot head is light and delicious, and the two combine with each other, and a refreshing taste flows down the esophagus, like a spring water, clear and natural.

Feng Fengchen stroked his stomach with satisfaction, he was very happy to eat this dinner, every dish had the level of a senior chef, and even the picky one burped contentedly.

After dinner, Feng Fengchen, under the leadership of the servants, came to a courtyard, there are many courtyards of Nagi Che's house, but most of them have masters, and his courtyard is already the last.

The yard is not big, but the quiet environment is extremely satisfying to Feng Fengchen, and a piece of green bamboo not far away makes him smile, he likes bamboo, probably because the home where he lived since he was a child has a relationship with the bamboo forest.

This night I slept very peacefully, my mother's illness didn't have to worry about him, and he also came to my mother's house, the relatives here did not look at him with colored eyes, and my grandfather was very kind to him, maybe the only thing wrong was the cousin who looked noble, but it was also very interesting!

Dawn, today's climate is very good, under the clear blue sky blowing a clear breath, a unique bamboo fragrance with the breeze blowing in the face, making people feel refreshed.

After washing up in the morning, he went to the living room of the main courtyard, and when he came here, there was already a person sitting at the long dining table.

"Good morning!" Erina Nagikiri smiled formulaically when she saw the storm coming, and then ignored it.

"Good morning!" Feng Fengchen responded, no matter what, the necessary politeness is still necessary, looking at Erina's white and blue school uniform, Feng Fengyuchen opened his mouth: "Is Erina's cousin going to school?" ”

"Hmm," Erina snorted and stopped talking.

I have to say that compared with the domestic ones, the school uniforms of Japanese students are directly bursting, especially the school uniforms of girls, this kind of miniskirt that students try, which is breathtaking!

Feng Fengchen unconsciously glanced at the long legs that exposed the corners of his skirt, and then turned his head to other places, he didn't want to be mistaken for a pervert, although it was really good-looking.

Breakfast ended in a silent atmosphere, Erina Nagikiri didn't say a word to Fengyuchen until she finished breakfast, and after eating, she glared at someone who was eating wildly, and left alone.

"Doesn't seem like I offended her?" Feng Fengchen touched his nose, he felt as if he was being ignored.

After finishing the meal, Feng Fengyu Chen also walked around Nagi Che's house, and the tableware was naturally cleaned up by a servant, which made him live the life of a young master, uh, it should be said that from now on, he is already a young master, the young master of the Nagi family.

After asking the housekeeper, Feng Fengchen learned that Nagi Senzaemon and Leonora had gone out early in the morning, and they didn't say anything about what they were going to do.

The wind and rain are not boring in the morning, and the whole Nagi Cut house is enough for him to visit, which is different from the domestic architectural style and has a lot of ornamental value, so that it is a bit self-entertaining.

When he returned to the main courtyard, the housekeeper of the Nagi family was talking to a middle-aged man with a Chinese face.

"Mr. Dojima, the old man and the second lady went out early in the morning." The butler said respectfully.

"Oh, I see, that's a bother!" Dojima Silver nodded, and just as he was about to say goodbye, the afterglow swept to the wind and rain morning that happened to pass by, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he greeted: "Miss Alice, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect it to grow so big!" ”

A sense of remembrance of the passage of time made the wind and rain darken in the morning, and he wanted to see now whether the daughter of the black-bellied aunt really thought about him very much, why did the acquaintances of the Nagi family mistake themselves when they saw him?