Chapter 43: The Philosophy of Soup
Chapter 43: The Philosophy of Soup
ββ¦β¦ δΈ¨δΈ¨" I thought Zhang Shun wanted to do something, but suddenly said, "Waiter, bring me a bowl of soup", Yin Wanhao was so angry that he almost didn't rush over and tear his mouth apart. Naturally, he just talked about the critical moment, but was interrupted by such an inconsequential sentence, can he not hate?
Seeing that Zhang Shun hadn't eaten for three hundred years, everyone was even more convinced of Liu Yan's words, Zhang Shun was a beggar. They don't understand, Yin Yixue actually found a beggar to marry, is she really so reluctant to let go of the company?
The happiest thing is Fang Neng, I thought that Zhang Shun was the eldest or youngest, and there were still some fears in my heart. But seeing Zhang Shun's performance, he was completely relieved. It's just that I have some doubts in my heart, how can the thrillingly beautiful girl yesterday be together with such a person?
I was deceived, I must have been deceived by him. Fang Nengnai nodded in affirmation, and his heart was full of joy. Yin Yixue, he is going to decide, and that beauty, he is also decided.
Zhang Shun was stunned for a moment when he saw that everyone looked like they were eager to kill themselves, waved his hand and said, "You continue to chat, don't worry about me." He looked a little shy, as if he was embarrassed to interrupt their conversation.
But as soon as Yin Wanhao was about to continue, he heard Zhang Shun say loudly to the waiter: "That fruit soup must be made by Huangfu himself, so that he can remember to add half a spoonful of sugar." β
"Uh......" The beautiful waitress seemed to feel the oppressive atmosphere in the room, and the people in it were not something she could afford to offend, so she carefully remembered Zhang Shun's words, "Okay, please wait slowly." After speaking, he escaped from the box and hurriedly went to help Zhang Shun call soup.
Interrupted by Zhang Shun again, Yin Wanhao was about to go crazy, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Shun deeply. Although he was angry in his heart, he still maintained a kind appearance and endured it without having a seizure.
But Yin Zhilu couldn't bear it anymore, hammered the table hard, and said angrily: "Stinky beggar, you did it on purpose, if you interrupt our conversation casually, I will ask the security guard to kick you out." I also asked Chef Huangfu to make soup for you personally, who do you think you are? β
Zhang Shun looked at Yin Zhilu in amazement, and said nonchalty: "I asked you to leave me alone, you talk about yours, I eat mine, does it have any effect?" β
"Do you say it has an impact......" Yin Zhilu was angry and pointed at Zhang Shun and scolded.
Yin Wanhao glared at him and said, "Zhilu, sit down." β
Yin Zhilu couldn't help but listen to Lao Tzu, glared at Zhang Shun hatefully and sat down.
Yin Wanhao looked at Zhang Shun, sat on the chair and stretched, without interjecting, and then said: "Yixue, you should know very well that it is impossible for those shares of yours to control the company, and you will have nothing at that time......
"Hey, wife, do you have a dry mouth? I'll tell you, the fruit color soup is the most realm of soup, and only the Huangfu chef here will make it in the country, and the soup will come after a while, you must taste it. Zhang Shun suddenly got up and approached Yin Yixue and said with interest.
Yin Yixue glanced at him deeply, and was a little puzzled by Zhang Shun's nonsense. Angering those people like this will only make things worse. In case they jump over the wall in a hurry, they may do something dangerous. Yin Yixue was a little worried. But I have to admit that Zhang Shun is doing this to help her escape and do it for her good.
was interrupted again, even if Yin Wanhao was cultivated, he couldn't help but be angry. "Yixue, is this the husband you are looking for, I don't know any politeness in front of my elders, such a person will only discredit you and your father."
"Who I find to be my husband is my own business, and I don't need you to worry about it." Yin Yixue said coldly.
Although she doesn't like Zhang Shun's cooking, she thinks that Zhang Shun not only can't help here, but also embarrass herself. Even if it is a fake marriage, Zhang Shun is still her husband now. She can not like it, but she does not allow others to say that Zhang Shun is not good.
"Since that's the case, then there's nothing to say, you're so ...... yourself" Yin Wanhao was angry, ready to leave with a cruel word.
How could Zhang Shun let him go, and hurriedly said: "Don't go yet, I won't affect you, really." You must feel very uncomfortable halfway through saying this, so it's better to sit down and explain things clearly, so it's good for everyone, right? Isn't it just a company, I'll help you persuade Yixue and let her give you some shares. β
"Oh?" Yin Wanhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Shun suspiciously. Although Zhang Shun's words were not very credible, he still sat down. If Zhang Shun were on his side, things would be much simpler.
"You ......" Yin Yixue looked at Zhang Shun in disbelief, her eyes full of anger. Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhang Shun not only did not help, but also fell into the ground.
Could it be that Zhang Shun knew them before? Zhang Shun brought himself back from the bar and took possession of his body, was it a bureau set up by them as a team? The purpose is to stab yourself in the back at this time?
Yin Yixue thought in horror, if this is really the case, it is better to die.
Zhang Shun didn't know what she thought, so he smiled and said, "Don't be angry, wife, I see that they have been talking for so long, it's quite pitiful." Anyway, they are relatives, so I will share a little share with them. β
Wretched? Who the hell is pitiful!
Yin Yixue stared at Zhang Shun angrily, more convinced of her conjecture. If eyes can kill, Zhang Shun is afraid that he will be full of holes by now.
Bullshit relatives, relatives will unite here to bully themselves?
Perhaps because Zhang Shun's performance was too realistic, Jiang Zi and the others looked at him with disbelief at a glance. Jiang Zi couldn't wait to kill Zhang Shun, kill the people present, and help Yin Yixue get rid of these troubles.
But what can she, a weak woman, do?
"Whew-" The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a chubby middle-aged man in a chef's suit barged in with a bowl of soup. He looked nervously at the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Shun. The nervousness was suddenly swept away, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.
Huangfu walked over with the soup, politely put it in front of Zhang Shun, and said, "Your soup, please use it slowly." β
Zhang Shun smiled faintly and said, "I'm really embarrassed to send it over in person." β
"You're welcome." The emperor said lightly and left.
What happened!
Except for Zhang Shun, everyone present was stunned. The top chef of Xiangmanyuan actually brought him the soup in person. Huangfu's big name is very famous in the world, and it is not easy to eat the dishes he cooks once, who would have thought that he would personally bring the soup to him.
Yin Zhilu's complexion changed again and again, which was very exciting. I thought that Zhang Shun was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but I didn't expect the emperor to really send the soup in person, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face directly.
Although Yin Yixue has never come to Xiangmanyuan to eat, how could she not have heard of the name of Huangfu. Looking at the bowl of colorful soup on the table, she was even more shocked.
"The color is bright, the aroma is restrained, the temperature is moderate, and the world is delicious." Zhang Shun looked at the soup and commented on himself. The soup made by Huangfu is really his favorite.
He leaned back in a chair to Yin Yixue, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup, put it in front of Yin Yixue, and said, "Wife, come and drink soup to dissipate your anger." This kind of soup tastes a little strange, and only by experiencing the various strange tastes of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty can you taste the final refreshing and pleasant. So when drinking this soup, first hold it in your mouth for five or seven seconds. Well, open your mouth. β
Everyone's eyes were focused on the spoon in Zhang Shun's hand. The colorful soup is still flowing, as if it is a tropical fruit. Although it is a soup, it is actually more like a drink.
This kind of Tang Yin Zhilu and Yin Zhijie have tried, but without exception, they vomit in their mouths. How could a rich boy like them, who are accustomed to a delicate life, bear that strange taste. They looked at Yin Yixue and faintly looked forward to Yin Yixue drinking it.
Yin Yixue refused to open her mouth for a long time, she was not a little girl, so she was fed soup in public, and there were so many people staring at her, no wonder she was embarrassed. "Be good, open your mouth", this sentence is so familiar. I remember when I was a child, every time I had a cold and fever, my father would come to the bed with the medicine and coax her to drink the medicine.
Now there is a man who cares for him like a father, and those suppressed grievances suddenly burst out.
"Well, let's have a taste." Zhang Shun continued to coax.
This time, Zhang Shun's voice was like magic, and Yin Yixue slowly opened her mouth. The red lips opened slightly, and the head leaned forward. Zhang Shun smiled faintly and carefully put the soup into her mouth.
"Poof-" As soon as a spoonful of hot was put into her mouth, Yin Yixue's face became a little weird, and she spit out the soup with some pain. She hurriedly picked up a glass of water, drank most of it, and rinsed her mouth.
"What is this?" Yin Yixue said angrily.
People who had never drunk fruit color soup looked at Yin Yixue strangely, and didn't understand why she had such a big reaction, wasn't that soup? It's hard to drink?
Yin Zhilu and Yin Zhijie understood the taste and secretly laughed.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Jiang Zi asked with concern.
Zhang Shun shrugged, "I warned you a long time ago to make you mentally prepared, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even endure this little thing, how can you pursue what you want?" β
Yin Yixue was stunned for a moment and glanced at Zhang Shun deeply. Zhang Shun's performance today far exceeded her estimates. She couldn't figure out whether Zhang Shun was helping herself or them. If it's really their people, then why use this soup to teach yourself a lesson.
After thinking for a moment, Yin Yixue no longer hesitated. Zhang Shun is right, if he can't even endure this hardship, then how can he manage a company?
Glaring at Zhang Shun, he snatched the soup spoon from his hand, scooped up a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into his mouth. She quickly closed her mouth, her eyes were tightly closed, and her expression was painful and nervous. The taste of that soup was really unbearable.
Time passed second by second, five seconds, as if a long time had passed. The flavors of the soup slowly change in the mouth, and those flavors are neutralized together and become refreshing and pleasant, sweet and sour, moisturizing the taste buds.
Yin Yixue gradually relaxed her body, and her expression changed from nervous endurance to comfortable enjoyment. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Shun with an incredulous expression.
This soup actually contains such a profound philosophy of life!