Chapter 51: Frustrated Perfectionism
"What did the second sister say to you?" Su Yan stepped forward and asked with a vigilant expression.
Hui Wei glanced at him, didn't answer, paused and asked, "Is Ling Zun not at home?" ”
"It's been almost two years since my dad died." Su Yan lowered his eyes and whispered, then raised his head suddenly, trying to make his beautiful little face vicious, and asked with a wary look in his eyes, "What is the purpose of asking this, although my father is gone, but there is still me in this family, if you dare to beat my sister's bad idea, I, I will fight with you!" ”
He finished speaking impassionedly, turned around, tried to hold back the feeling of fear, and entered the door with his head held high, quite proud of his cold male consciousness.
His voice was so loud that all three sisters heard it, and they collectively twitched their eyebrows, dumbfounded.
Aftertaste looked at the satisfied Su Yan inexplicably: What's the matter with this kid?
After the rain, the night sky is clear and clear, the moist wind is full of fresh nature that belongs to the riverside town, and in the grass, the crickets that have been stuffy for several days are singing happily again.
Aftertaste stood in the damp courtyard with his hands in his hands, looking up at the moon on the horizon that seemed to have been washed by water, it was obviously a quiet night, but his ears had been echoing with the noisy noise that disturbed him and made him extremely piercing-
"Ah Wei, you see, today's vegetables are so tender and fresh, such vibrant vegetables must be cooked carefully, if Ah Wei is too harsh on them, they will cry!"
Yes, yes, my craftsmanship will never be as good as you, and I admit that I am not as good as you, why do you still show off in front of me, don't care about me anymore!
"I haven't interfered with your approach because I think one day you will figure it out for yourself, I didn't expect you to be so useless, you just go out and calm your mind!"
If you want to get rid of me, just say it, anyway, having a worthless son like me will only make you feel embarrassed!
"Little master, I always feel that the taste of this dish seems to have changed recently, how to say, it's a little tasteless!"
Isn't it you people who have always said that it is a delicacy in the world!
"Ah Wei, Sister Wei's wedding dress has been embroidered, don't you see if it's beautiful, Ah Tian said that after getting married, you can go to Qingcheng to play together, Sister Wei has never been to Qingcheng, I'm looking forward to it!"
Sister Wei......
Very annoyed, annoyed, annoyed, so annoyed that he was about to run out of breath, and he raised his neck high, slowly closed a pair of eyes full of anxiety and depression, and took a deep breath of the clear and pure breeze of the quiet town, but he still couldn't shake the tormenting suffocation in his chest.
At two o'clock, Su Miao stretched her waist and came out of the room, only halfway through, the slender figure as jade under the moonlight came into view, which startled her, almost flashed her waist, and looked fixedly, this set of broad and profound, long-standing, profound, tranquil and quiet, like flowing clouds and water, like a light and brilliance, should it be......
Aftertaste sensed that someone was coming out, gathered his fists, and looked over.
"Could it be the one you just had...... Shadowboxing? Su Miao asked with a smile.
"Well, this kind of punch can calm people's hearts." He replied softly.
Is he an old man?
Su Miao blinked her eyes twice and said with a smile: "You seem to have gotten up early, can't you sleep here?" ”
"No, I'm just ......" Aftertaste frowned, only half of the words were spoken, and the whole person became gloomy again.
…… He seems to have suffered quite a lot of psychological trauma!
"Miss Su got up at this time, isn't it already two o'clock now?" Aftertaste suddenly remembered and asked.
"Well, just call me Ah Miao. But to be honest, you got up earlier than me and bothered me a little, my bathroom was not in the room, and I met you when I came out, and I was seen by a man who didn't wash my face......"
"Don't worry, I can't see it when it's so dark." Aftertaste answered.
"......" What he said was really considerate, the corners of Su Miao's eyes twitched, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and when he came out, he walked to the kitchen and smiled at him who was still standing in the yard, "Xiaoweiwei, do you want to drink soup, Su's secret vitality soup!" ”
"Oh, oh, good!" He was stunned, and after answering, he realized that he seemed to be led away by her nose.
This girl was a little strange, this was the second time they had met, and she not only took him in but also did not feel the slightest sense of restraint. Even if it was dark and he couldn't see clearly, he could hear it in her crisp voice, she seemed to love to laugh......
Su Miao has already started to cook rice on the fire, and the "Su's Secret Vitality Soup" in her mouth is nothing more than golden needle fungus tofu bean sprout soup. The two of them sat at the table, the fire in the stove was so hot that her face was hot, she drank a bowl of soup proudly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:
"Delicious! It's always tiring to wake up so early every day, and drinking a bowl of hot soup feels like your body and mind are nourished! ”
Aftertaste looked at her: It's too exaggerated, isn't it?
"Xiao Weiwei, isn't the soup I cooked delicious?" Seeing that he was holding the bowl and not moving, she asked suspiciously.
"It's not." Aftertaste shook his head, took a sip, pursed his lips, "Miss Su......"
"Just call me Miao!" She grinned.
"Can you stop calling me 'Little Taste'?"
"Hey, but I think 'Little Taste' is very good!"
The green tendons hidden in the corners of his forehead jumped with the aftertaste.
"Xiao Weiwei, the way you cook is very special, why do you cook in that way?"
Aftertaste's fingers clenched the soup bowl and did not answer.
"Is it something you can't say? Could it be that it evokes sad things, is it related to the nightmare of childhood and the first love that ended without a problem? Su Miao scratched her cheeks and imagined, asking.
This woman is really very popular!
Although he had known each other for a short time, he at least knew that if he was angry at this time, she would definitely laugh and ask him to go home, and the blue tendons on his forehead were already obviously jumping, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You're thinking too much!" Take a big sip of soup to nourish your smoking mind.
After a pause, he half-lowered his eyes and whispered:
"Because it was a family business, I played in the back kitchen of the restaurant for as long as I can remember, and then naturally I started as a helper, and then as an apprentice. I don't have the talent and feel of my brothers, at the beginning I couldn't even grasp the salty and light heat, although it improved in the later stage, but the taste was mediocre, I couldn't figure out how much "just right, a little" was, and the taste of the same dish was very different. So I began to record the recipes of all the dishes in my own way, how many ingredients are in a dish, how much to season, how many green onions and ginger are cut, how many knives to chop minced meat, even if it is the same dish, it will change the way of cooking due to the different water content of the ingredients. I tried and tried again and again, and finally came up with the perfect recipe, any dish that could be done according to this set of recipes would be perfect, and I relied on this to become the master of the cook......" He didn't finish, and it was obvious that he was gloomy again.
"Xiao Weiwei, you really like cooking!" Su Miao looked at him and said with a smile.