217 And it came

"Hahaha... Okay, just kidding, it's actually like this, when I was a child, I was bullied once, you see my thin and weak appearance, if two or three little boys bullied me, I definitely couldn't bear it, and later, those boys were suddenly electrified by a girl who jumped out, and then they all ran away in fear..."

"You know, the girl who came out to save me at that time made a deep impression on me, if it weren't for her, I might still be being bullied by those kids... Later, I also learned her name, but I never had a chance to repay them... I heard about something by chance, and I guessed that you would get involved in it in the future, so I asked you... Well, since you're not willing to help, forget it... What bread you want to eat, say it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Although Zhao Jiangchen stared at herself with a smile on her face, she could feel the strangeness and coldness behind that smile, and for some reason, Bu Shuxin's little psychology had an inexplicable sour feeling.

"I... I see, I'll tell you if I do. After holding back for a while, Bu Shuxin said these words.

"Whew~ Thank you so much, Bouque-chan... Do you want to eat bread? It's the same as yesterday, just baked. ”

"Take... Take two... I'm going to take it home and eat it. ”

"No, you can't take out fried noodles and bread."

"You... Hmph..."After the tsundere finished, Bushu Toxin sat down on the side.

And Zhao Jiangchen also walked to the fireside, "Yi Qiuqiu, look at it, I look like when I cook seriously." ”

After speaking, Zhao Jiangchen began to move...

Although there is no difference in the movements from before, it is different in the eyes of the other two.

"Is this what the master looks like when he's serious... Although it is small, it looks so natural and harmonious, the movements between gestures are full of charm, and the beauty that makes people relax from the bottom of their hearts when they see it, and the feeling that only a master can make this kind of action and this kind of food... Is this what the master said about integrating your own soul into it? Is this what you do with your heart? What kind of child is the master..."

"He... What does he mean by that? Did you tell me that you would only be serious when you made me bread? What to do? Shall I thank him... But will he look down on me... What to do... Can't thank you... Yes, I can't thank you, if I do, he'll laugh at me again... Well..."

It didn't take long for Zhao Jiangchen's movements to stop.

"How's it going, Qiuqiu? Do you see? ”

"Huh? It's over? I... I don't understand too much... It's the sensory... Ah, the store manager is amazing. ”

"I don't understand normal, if you understand it all at once, my exchange points are just in vain..."

"Huh? What do you mean, manager? ”

"Nothing... Okay, bring me the bread. ”

Yi Qiuqiu handed over the bread, "Store manager, can you give me a taste?" ”

"You... Wait..."As he spoke, Zhao Jiangchen cut off a small section of noodles with a vegetable spatula and handed it to Yi Qiuqiu.

"The store manager is so stingy, can't he give a whole one?"

"For you, what do people eat?" Zhao Jiangchen sandwiched a small piece of fried noodles into the bread in front of her.

Looking at the straight noodles, it really makes people's obsessive-compulsive disorder die... No, a small point is missing from a section of noodles, and that point is what the store manager cut for himself... After taking a closer look, Yi Qiuqiu found that it turned out that the fried noodles were all a whole... This discovery surprised her even more, she didn't expect that after such stir-frying, the noodles could still remain intact...

If it weren't for the point where I was going, the noodles on that bread would have been more beautiful.

"I cook with a sense of wholeness, unity. If the noodles are broken up in the process of stir-frying, first of all, most of the beauty of the dish has disappeared, which is not good. The dish pays attention to the color and flavor, and when it is moved to the bread, it is still necessary to pay attention to it. With that, Zhao Jiangchen put the bread in front of the cloth bundle.

"Eat it, it's guaranteed to taste like yesterday."

Hearing Zhao Jiangchen's words, Bu Shuxin lowered his head embarrassedly..."I... I'm moving... That sauce..."

"Don't worry, I said it was the smell of yesterday, why is there less of that sauce... Anyway, this is still not ready for external use, and you have eaten it several times before it is ready. Zhao Jiangchen smiled and squeezed the sauce onto the bread.

"Ahh

"It's... This indescribable feeling of warmth and comfort is like a hot soup in winter, moisturizing my cold body. And this energy that is inexplicably injected into my body... It's very faint though... But I can feel the power of this energy completely... No wonder, no wonder this little sister's body, which was a little sluggish yesterday, became healthy and rosy after eating this fried mein... This is several times stronger than the effect of dietary therapy..."

After Meimei finished tasting this small noodle, Yi Qiuqiu looked enviously at the cloth bundle who was gobbling up the letter regardless of the image... "If you can eat such delicious food, it doesn't matter if you lose a little image... Hey, that's the sauce..."It seemed that he had found something novel, and then he quickly pulled Zhao Jiangchen's sleeve, asked for the small bottle of sauce, gently squeezed a little to his fingers, and tasted it.

"This taste... This is a seafood hot sauce made with lobster boiled in a broth... This rich and mellow flavor fills the entire mouth... Moreover, although it is said to be a hot sauce, it will not look greasy and heavy at all... In addition, this kind of enjoyment is like drinking soup even though it is a sauce... Served with dry fried noodles and bread... It's a perfect match... It's all one, that's what it means..."

"What's more, the taste of these foods is so light, which just satisfies the little girl's slightly weak physical condition... This... The master is really amazing. ”

Zhao Jiangchen didn't know about Yi Qiuqiu's psychological changes, and he was now focusing on feeding Bu Shu's letter. I don't know why, but there is really a different kind of satisfaction to watch this cold little sister who has always behaved like this, gobbling up the food she made.

Of course, it has to be said that seeing a diner gobbling up their own food is the best compliment for any chef. (To be continued.) )