Chapter 45: Really...... Don't feel it at all?
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"I'm sorry, I didn't know you had some problems with your sense of smell." Ash didn't expect his casual remarks to point to the other party's illness.
Fang Jinchao: "It's okay, you don't have to be so sensitive, you're here to help me, it's nothing to tell you." β
As he spoke, he sat down in a chair and slowly took a chopstick of tofu into his mouth.
Ash watched him chew on the tofu full of chili noodles, not only did he feel a spicy sensation in his throat, but he also felt the urge to drink water.
But seeing that Fang Jinchao's face did not change, he picked another piece of pork liver and ate it, and his movements were smooth, as if he was not eating chili peppers at all, but ordinary white rice.
She thought it was incredible and asked, "Really...... Don't feel it at all? β
Fang Jinchao paused his wrist and replied, "Well, do you want to taste it?" I wonder how spicy it is, is that okay? β
In fact, Ash smelled the chili pepper, and seeing Fang Jinchao eating so calmly, he had already been a little angry.
"Okay." She nodded, quickly scooped a piece of tofu with a small spoon and put it in her mouth.
The taste buds were instantly invaded by the smell of chili peppers, I don't know what kind of chili peppers this chili noodles are made of, Ash thinks it is even spicier than millet spicy!
In an instant, Ash's brows furrowed, and his face was faintly red.
After swallowing it, she felt that her body temperature had risen by at least two degrees, and this tofu was definitely the spiciest food she had ever eaten in her life!
Originally, she was embarrassed to open her mouth and exhale for the sake of face, but in the end she succumbed to the power of chili peppers.
Ash exhaled as he fanned the air from his lips with his hand and said, "It's spicy......"
Seeing this, Fang Jinchao immediately went to the refrigerator next to him to get a can of drink, opened it and handed it to her.
Ash poured half a bottle and said, "Don't eat it, I don't feel it anyway, I'll make you a new dish!" β
Fang Jinchao raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, "No, I'll eat less." β
Ash: "If you eat these two plates, you will definitely be wasted tomorrow, Brother Jinchao, I don't think this method is reliable." β
Fang Jinchao let go of his hand and seemed to hook the corners of his lower lip slightly, "There is only gain if there is a loss, if I sacrifice my stomach for a short time, if it can awaken the sense of taste, it is also worth it, isn't it?" β
Ash was speechless.
But she still felt that after eating these two plates, it was estimated that she would have to toss for three or four days before it stopped, and after thinking about it, she said: "In this way, how about I make you a special sweet and sour short rib again, the sour is better than the spicy one, right?" β
Fang Jinchao stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'm sorry for you." β
"You're welcome." Ash replied to him and immediately went to make ribs.
Because the ribs had to be boiled for about half an hour, she first took half of the shredded potatoes to cut, and said while cutting: "Brother Jinchao, don't eat those two plates of spicy food first, drink some soup while it's hot, I'll fry you a vinegared shredded potatoes first." β
After speaking, she didn't look at the other party's reaction, and focused on shredding.
So, Ash didn't see it, although Fang Jin Superman was sitting on the stool, his eyes were always locked on her.
Fang Jinchao didn't know whether the dishes made by this girl were delicious or not, but he admired the girl's focused appearance. The sky was a little dark, and the bright yellow light of the kitchen was pouring down from the top of her hair, and Fang Jinchao was distracted for a moment.
It wasn't until the shredded potatoes were put into the pot, the white smoke ran away in the direction of the range hood, the kitchen oil sizzled, and the range hood whined, that he retracted his thoughts.
"Do you prefer a little crunch, or a little softer?" The girl asked her.
Fang Jinchao actually likes to eat crispy, but the ghost replied awkwardly: "Softer, thank you." β
The girl nodded, and stir-fried for a few more minutes.
Fang Jinchao watched her pour a third of the bottle of vinegar into it, as if she really smelled a trace of sourness, and she didn't know if it was an illusion or a reality.
Perhaps, it should be an illusion.
This picture is so beautiful, this is the first time he has seen others cook for him, sit quietly and wait.
Fang Jinchao even experienced the feeling of home after a long absence, and the warmth that seemed to be absent.
At this time, the girl walked up to him with shredded potatoes, "Let's eat some potatoes to fill my stomach first, it's very sour, and it should be useful to fight poison with poison." β
After that, she didn't have a trace of nostalgia, and ran to look at the ribs in the pot again.
Fang Jinchao tasted it, well, there was still no taste at all, it was really his hallucination just now.
After waiting for another twenty minutes, the girl brought a plate of red sweet and sour pork ribs, the soup was thick, and it looked like it was actually very appetizing.
"Taste it." She chuckled softly.
In an instant, Fang Jinchao remembered the day when the two danced on the lawn, and she let herself chat like Fang Yizhou.
He praised her for being beautiful and sincere, but she laughed, thinking she was joking. The girl's laughter now, overlapping with that night's, tugged at something called the heartstrings.
Fang Jinchao had a terrible and greedy thought in his heart: it would be nice if the girl could cook for him like this all the time, even if the sense of taste failed.
He jerked two bites of food, trying to swallow the thought into his stomach and let it be digested.
"What do you think about this time?" Ash asked him.
Fang Jinchao only shook his head and didn't say anything.
Ash pondered, then reassured him, "It's okay, it's only the first time anyway, let's try a few more times, maybe it really works?" But I think it's almost time to get rid of the extra spicy in the future, and it's almost time to get a medium and spicy spice. β
Fang Jinchao swallowed the ribs and replied, "Well, you decide." β
Then, the two of them were speechless, only Fang Jinchao was eating quietly.
Ash felt that he could retire after completing his work, and said, "Brother Jinchao, then you eat slowly, I'll go back to school first." β
Fang Jinchao: "Wait, it's getting dark, I'll send you back." β
Ash: "No, let the driver take me, it's okay if it's not far away anyway." β
Fang Jinchao: "You came here to help me cook, twice, and you don't charge a salary, I'll send what you should." β
Ash didn't expect Fang Jinchao to shirk himself, but when he really didn't want to owe himself too much, he didn't refuse again, nodded, and sat opposite quietly waiting for him.
In the end, Fang Jinchao ate the food well, then picked up his coat and said to her: "Let's go, I'll send you back, someone here will clean up." β
Ash bowed his head and walked out beside him.
At this time, the remaining half of the potatoes in Liulitai said: "Xixi go slowly, remember to come over often to cook, the president made an exception and ate a lot today!" β
The white sugar next to him immediately answered: "Yes, the president seems to have no taste for eating, and he rarely eats vegetables every time, so he pulls two bowls of dry rice and leaves!" β
Ash paused in his footsteps, and couldn't help but glance at Fang Jinchao.
The man noticed her abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Ash: "No, let's go. β
The two didn't say anything all the way back to the gate of C, Ash asked to get off here, but Fang Jinchao insisted on sending her back.
Ash frowned, sat in the co-pilot and did not move, and then said to Fang Jinchao seriously: "Brother Jinchao, if you feel that I owe me a favor for cooking for you and want to repay me in this way, it is better to pay me a salary directly." When I come to work with you every day, no boss worries about whether employees will encounter danger on their way to and from work. Besides, it's not even nine o'clock, and it's in the school again, so I don't think I'm in any danger at all. If you send me in every day, it will cause others to misunderstand, thank you for your kindness. β
The girl spoke for a long time in one breath, clearly dissatisfied with her insistence on sending her.
Fang Jinchao stared at her for a while before saying, "Okay, I understand." Be careful, send me a message when it's time and I'll ask the driver to take you back later. β
Ash breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, got out of the car, and left without looking back.
Fang Jin looked at the girl's back and felt that she was indeed a special girl.
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Every day after that, Ashdu School and Fang's Group lived a very monotonous life.
The skills that could not be honed in school found an opportunity in Fang Jinchao, and they could be used at will. Anyway, he couldn't taste anything, and when he tasted the food, he grasped all kinds of heat and seasoning, not to mention, and the food was not wasted.
Ash thought it was a win-win situation, so when Fang Jin really paid her a salary, she resolutely refused.
Originally, after the potatoes and white sugar said that to Fang Jinchao like that day, Ash still thought he was weird, but in the process of getting along later, the other party behaved extremely normal. After she refused the salary, she didn't say or do anything, everything was from her point of view. In addition to the exchange of food, the two have not talked about any other topics, and they are very businesslike.
Therefore, Ash only thinks that he is not good at wasting his kindness, and eats the food clean every time.
Ash's life is peaceful, her studies are relaxed, her interests are well developed, and she is quite satisfied.
But β happy times are always short-lived.
In less than half a month, she heard about one thing, a similar restaurant opened opposite Shiheng Restaurant, and even the business model was extremely similar to the Ai family.
Even, Ash heard that they had also found two masters of cuisine and held a cooking competition in their restaurant. However, unlike Shiheng Restaurant, their restaurant directly invited the local media to publicize it, and in just half a month, it robbed the Ai family of a lot of business.
This was originally a marketing model, and at first, the Ai family didn't care. Because the craftsmanship of the Ai family has been many years, even in Sichuan City, it is quite outstanding. Moreover, after the cooperation between Ai and Fang, the chef also came up with several new creative dishes, which were widely acclaimed, which others could not imitate.
However, under the lure of interests, people's hearts are quite unpredictable.
On this day, Ash had just finished taking an investment course, and before she set off for Fang Jinchao, she received a call from her grandfather.
You know, grandpa usually doesn't take the initiative to call her at all, and she occasionally calls back to report her situation.
"Grandpa, what's the matter?" She didn't hesitate and immediately picked up the phone.
At that end, Ai Zhongkun was silent for a moment before he said, "Xixi, you come back tonight, I have something to discuss with you." β
Ash: "What's so urgent?" I still have classes tomorrow morning, can't I discuss it on the weekend? β
Ai Zhongkun seemed to hesitate, but finally told her the truth, "Xixi, the chef of the restaurant was poached by the other party. β
"Dingβ"
Almost at the same time, the system prompt sounded: "The new task [Business War] is triggered, please check the information in time." β