Chapter 38: The Lost Taste

"No taste? How could it be...... Impossible! Yang Hongli stood aside and looked at Li Gengxin's embarrassed expression. I walked up to the fish in surprise and picked up a spoon from the table.

Li Gengxin watched Yang Hongli slowly scoop a spoonful of clear soup like weak tea and put it into his delicate red lips. The corners of his mouth moved as if he wanted to speak......

No one expected that this tea-like soup would make her feel really weird when it came to Yang Hongli's mouth!

The soup is only lightly mint and cool, followed by a hint of seafood soy sauce. There's still a little bit of bitterness in the back......

The rest of the feeling is like chewing wax.

"How could it be...... Such? Lu Shuang looked at Li Gengxin and Yang Hongli in surprise. I subconsciously looked back at the empty hall.

The cooks came suddenly, and they left quickly. After all, Li Gengxin said that he only needed Lu Shuang as an assistant. These chefs with all the qualifications of Deju naturally don't have to hug Li Gengxin's thighs......

Lu Shuang knew that Li Gengxin would not joke with him. After all, there is no one else here, and I understand that Li Gengxin is opening the skylight to speak brightly at this time.

"Hmm...... Not...... How so? I...... It tastes just right! Lu Shuang also picked up the spoon and took a sip and tasted it, and then muttered in surprise.

Li Gengxin and Yang Hongli glanced at each other in amazement. Yang Hongli looked at Lu Shuang with a strange expression, Li Gengxin seemed to remember something, turned around and walked out of the gate, raised his hand and said as he walked: "You wait for me, I'll be back soon!" ”

Yang Hongli doesn't know what Li Gengxin is doing? Turning to Lu Shuang beside him, he asked, "Do you really think this soup tastes right?" ”

Lu Shuang nodded and said, "Yes?" I think it's delicious......"

"But why do I feel like I didn't ask...... And it's not just me. Li Gengxin thinks it doesn't taste good? Yang Hongli said suspiciously.

Lu Shuang's face changed slightly, and he seemed to be very unhappy and said to Yang Hongli: "Miss Yang, if you think what I have done will not work." You can tell me directly. Or look at me as just a girl, not tall...... Anyway, you can find a reason to let me go, I'm just here to help, not to make a living under you! ”

looked at Lu Shuang stalking his neck. Looking at himself with an extremely atmospheric look, Yang Hongli subconsciously pursed his lips and knew that Lu Shuang had misunderstood himself and Li Gengxin.

There is this essential difference between a chef and a chef.

The chef only needs to follow the steps to cook the ingredients, step by step. Chefs, on the other hand, love to cook from the bottom of their hearts.

I like to share what I get with everyone in my heart. It's a complete gastronomic soul transfer process.

Chefs make zuò food for money. The chef is dedicated to delivering the food.

Yang Hongli and Li Gengxin questioned Lu Shuang, if it was just a few words, or some ordinary questions. Lu Shuang is not a girl with a careful eye. She can smile and smile, or make appropriate corrections according to Li Gengxin and Yang Hongli's opinions.

It's just that Yang Hongli and Li Gengxin are not questioning, but completely vetoing the food they have passed on with their hearts. Transmission of Chinese culture.

This made Lu Shuang unable to accept it from the bottom of his heart......

"Little sister Lu Shuang...... I think you misunderstood......" Yang Hongli didn't finish his words. I saw Lu Shuang respond to Yang Hongli with a cold face: "I should be older than you!" ”

"Uh...... Is that so? Yang Hongli's words choked in his throat.

If Li Gengxin was present, he would definitely think in his heart: You are not as big as Yang Hongli anywhere......

"I think something might have gone wrong. Why did this Li Gengxin go? Why did you run away all of a sudden? The first half of Yang Hongli's words were directed at Lu Shuang. The second half of the sentence was talking to himself, muttering to himself.

"I'm back!" Yang Hongli's words were worthy of expression, and he saw Li Gengxin rushing back with a can of things in his hand.

"Why did you go?" Yang Hongli frowned and complained to Li Gengxin.

Li Gengxin smiled bitterly and said, "I went to Watsons!" ”

"You're going to buy cosmetics?" Yang Hongli subconsciously asked. I saw Li Gengxin hurriedly shook his head and pointed to the plastic jar in his hand.

Li Gengxin opened the lid, and the mouth of the can was a layer of iron sheet with an easy-to-open lid. With a click, Li Gengxin poked out a plum, with salt flowers and sand sugar granules, from the jar with a plastic laughing fork.

It is a slightly whitish brown plum. Just look at what it looks like. It can make people's mouths slightly sour water.

"Lu Shuang, you come and try this!" Li Gengxin said to him.

Lu Shuang endured the sour water in his mouth. Hurriedly shook his head, pushed a step, and muttered, "No! I never eat plums. I only ate it once when I was a kid, and I lost my teeth when I ate it! Can't eat this ......."

Li Gengxin held up the words and said, "You try, if you eat one, I may know what is going on with your soup." ”

Lu Shuang glanced at Li Gengxin's hand, and then looked at the concerned eyes of Li Gengxin and Yang Hongli. He exhaled heavily and muttered, "What do you think!" You don't think I've lost my sense of taste, do you? What are you kidding......"

As he spoke, Lu Shuang stretched out his snow-white Qianqian thin fingers, pinched the fork from Li Gengxin's hand, opened his mouth and bit the words Mei that Li Gengxin had brought over.

Li Gengxin and Yang Hongli looked at Lu Shuang at the same time. I saw that his face was slightly reddened, and his eyes were slightly blurred.

"Sour? Do you feel particularly sour? Yang Hongli asked with concern.

Li Genghu asked suspiciously, "Is it salty?" If you think it's particularly salty, just throw up...... Don't carry it! ”

Li Gengxin, who can be said to be meticulous in his observation of Lu Shuang, suddenly frowned, and now Lu Shuang's eyes seemed to have faint tears in his eyes, and hurriedly added: "If you don't succeed, vomit quickly!" I'll figure it out for you! ”

"Poof......

Lu Shuang spit out a plum kernel, chewed it lightly in his mouth, and subconsciously said, "It tastes good!" Sour, sweet. There is also a salty and salty taste. After eating the plum today, I suddenly had a new understanding, a small green plum. In fact, there are several basic flavors brewing. Such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth......

The sweet, sour, spicy and salty flavors of several spices, the use of compound flavors, is simply ...... It's just wonderful! ”

Say this. Lu Shuang's face was slightly red and asked Li Gengxin, "Can I eat one?" ”

Li Gengxin looked at Lu Shuang in front of him in surprise, and he and his little friend Yang Hongli were stunned.

"Uh...... Forehead! …… Yes? Hey......" Li Gengxin originally thought in his heart, Lu Shuang ate the words he specially selected, and he would definitely be salty and cold sweat! Maybe this word Mei couldn't hold it in Lu Shuang's mouth for a few seconds, so she had to squirt it out.

But now I watched Lu Shuang slowly chewing the plum meat in his mouth. While the sour water was slightly rising in his mouth, he was even more pondering in his heart: Could it be that Lu Shuang was joking with himself and Yang Hongli?

Li Gengxin was actually thinking to himself: Lu Shuang should have suddenly had some strange illness, and he couldn't taste it in his mouth. Why is she okay with Mei?

As a chef, Li Gengxin's colleagues also understand a common sense truth.

Even if Lu Shuang can't feel any taste in his mouth. But the chef, who has been busy in the kitchen all year round, has long integrated the techniques of flavoring and seasoning into his bones.

How many dishes to stir-fry and how many seasonings to put in need of tasting. Li Gengxin thinks. No matter how Lu Shuang looks at it, he is not a novice chef who is just starting out. How could she make a soup without taste? This is simply unscientific!

Many chefs only need to lift their nose and smell the compound flavor to control the compound taste. Although people are not as sensitive as police dogs, they cook to a certain extent. You can tell by the aroma how you make your own zuò dishes!

Thinking of this, Li Gengxin subconsciously sent the Yanjin plums he had just bought from Watsons to her. I watched Lu Shuang pinch another word and put it in his mouth. And I chewed it up. His face became even more ugly......

"This ...... It's incredible, isn't it? Li Gengxin confused himself at this time. Subconsciously poked out a plum from Lu Shuang's hand.

Listening to Lu Shuangchong ask himself, "It tastes really good?" Watsons bought? The price is not cheap...... More than 20 pieces in such a box? Hehe. It's a pen......ny for every penny."

Lu Shuang's words were not finished, he looked at Li Gengxin with a pale face, and he couldn't say anything later!

Yang Hongli also looked at Li Gengxin, who was pale, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?" ”

Li Gengxin pointed at Lu Shuang's hand with a surprised face, and said with a stumbling mouth: "Yang ...... Miss, you can taste ......"

Yang Hongli looked at Li Gengxin with a puzzled expression, poked out a plum from the jar handed over by Lu Shuang, and slowly sent it to his mouth.

"Huh? Yes? How so? Yang Hongli asked Li Gengxin with a surprised expression.

Li Gengxin sighed at Yang Hongli with a painful face. Xu Xu said: "It seems that there is no problem with the fish noodle soup made by Lu Shuang. And the problem should be with the two of us. ”

"It happened to the two of us?" Yang Hongli muttered in surprise.

With an incredible face, he pinched out a few words from the plum jar in Lu Shuang's hand and stuffed them into his mouth together!

Yang Hongli's mouth has been deformed. No matter how heavy the taste is, it is impossible for ordinary people not to react to this stimulus, and Yang Hongli feels like chewing wax at this time. Where is the slightest discomfort?

Puff puff puff......

Yang Hongli spit out all the words in his mouth into the garbage basket at hand, and suddenly grabbed the spoon. At this time, I don't care if this spoon is my own, or if Li Gengxin used it just now.

I took another sip from the soup.

Smack......

The spoon fell to the ground, and Yang Hongcarp's face turned pale and subconsciously took a step.

There was a hurdle on the small stage.

Yang Hongli stepped into the air and fell down violently. Li Gengxin stretched out his hand and held Yang Hongli. He muttered in a strange whisper, "Be careful." ”

Yang Hongli pushed away Li Gengxin's "salty pig hand". With a bitter face, he said, "I can still eat a little bit of seafood soy sauce and mint just now." Now I don't even have those two tastes in my mouth! ”

"No......" Li Gengxin's face turned pale, and he knew better than anyone else that Yang Hongli would not joke about this kind of thing at all!

"You're eating, eating, looking......" Yang Hongli said with a look of grievance. (To be continued......)

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