Camille's eyes lit up, and it was simple. The big boy who had always been taken care of by her didn't say much, he did know how to cook. And it's well done. From his delicate knife work, and that skillful grasp of the pot.

Whether you know how to cook or not, it is clear at a glance. In particular, many people don't know that Camille was once a three-Michelin-starred chef in addition to being an excellent nutritionist. It's just that she later felt that it was too much pressure to maintain the three-star Michelin sign, so she reluctantly transformed into a nutritionist. But essentially, Camille is best at cooking.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk ......" The kitchen knife in Hou Dasheng's hand quickly shredded the cabbage on the board, and the afterimage of the blade made Camille nod. Then Hou Dasheng grabbed the pumpkin, brushed the peel three or two times, and then began to carve.

Camille watched in silence as Hou Dasheng cut a pumpkin and cast auspicious clouds. Seeing Camille's constantly shining eyes, Hou Dasheng said embarrassedly: "I can only carve a simple seal, in fact, there are more masters who know." They can carve dragons and phoenixes on pumpkins, which is very beautiful. But my craftsmanship is relatively poor, so I can only carve this. ”

The mouth is talking, but the work in the hand is not slow. Hou Dasheng opened the lid and removed the core of the carved pumpkin cup in three or two clicks. Carrots, konjac sea cucumbers, vermicelli, fish bones, shiitake mushrooms, lentils, matsutake mushrooms, ...... He poured them in turn.

Place in a large pot and start steaming. Then Hou Dasheng slapped the garlic and chopped it, and Camille frowned and stepped aside. Hou Dasheng couldn't help laughing, these foreigners are all so virtuous. When I smell garlic, it's like seeing a ghost.

Maybe that's how they think vampires are afraid of garlic?! Because they themselves are afraid of the smell of garlic, so they think vampires must be afraid too? Hou Dasheng laughed secretly in his heart, these ghosts don't know good things.

The cornstarch grabbed the marinated beef and threw it on a plate, and the minced garlic and shredded ginger were piled together. The oil in the wok was already eighty percent hot, and Hou Dasheng directly threw the minced garlic and shredded ginger into it.

"Zla~!" There was a bang, and suddenly I saw the flame fly up three feet high! Camille cried out, "Oh God! He was about to rush out, but was stopped by Hou Dasheng: "You don't need to call someone, it's all under my control." ”

But seeing Hou Dasheng stir-fry a few times at the fastest speed, the flame suddenly went out. An indescribable aroma spread through the kitchen, and Camille froze. The aroma attracted her, and she forgot to call someone to put out the fire.

But I saw Hou Dasheng directly throw the shredded carrots into the pot, and began to stir-fry! When the carrot shreds are soft, they throw the marinated beef into the pot, but they see "Wow~!" Suddenly the flames erupted again.

Hou Dasheng raised his hand and shook the pot suddenly, and the beef in the pot was thrown by him directly with the juice. Caught by the pot again. ......The fire of the stove was turned up to the highest, but I saw that the pot was burned red by the fierce fire. The beef juice in the pot kept tumbling, and Hou Dasheng picked up the pot and put it on the stove to turn down the heat.

Put soy sauce, salt, oil, and chicken essence in a large spoon...... Beat the ingredients into a spoon. Close some thickened starch water and turn the heat to its peak again! Pour in the seasoning and stir-fry over high heat.

"Hula~" After a while, a plate of carrot fried beef came out of the pot. The whole dish is bright in color and clear. Hou Dasheng smiled and picked up a rag and wiped his hands: "Come on, try!" ”

Not yet eaten, Camille had decided that the dish would at least not be unpalatable. Quite simply, the aroma of this dish says a lot. At least its color looks beautiful and the aroma is mouth-watering.

Picking up the fork, Camille carefully slipped a piece of beef. I dipped some sauce and put it in my mouth with the carrots. At the moment of entry, the smell of incense explodes in the taste buds.

It's a flavor that Camille hasn't tried before, and it could even be said that Camille tried it for the first time. A bite of beef, Camille's eyes were full of brilliance, and the eyes that looked at Hou Dasheng were different.

"Sir, I don't know what you do. But I'm sure the work you're doing is dangerous. What I want to say to you is that if you were a chef, you would be able to achieve more than what you are doing now. ”

Camille looked at Hou Dasheng with great certainty and said, "Your basic skills are very solid, and you are very young now. You just need to get used to the French way of cooking, and you'll be able to create your own unique cuisine in no time. ”

Hou Dasheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head with a smile and said, "What kind of work I do, you can probably see it." Truth be told, I love being with my brothers. Although it's risky. ”

As he spoke, Hou Dasheng turned around and turned off the steamed pumpkin cup and brought it out. Then take out a bowl of rice from the cooked rice cooker. Pour the sauce of the carrot beef on a spoon into the rice, stir it and give it to Camille.

"I like it best, you can try it too." Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "There is also this pumpkin cup, which is very greasy." When eaten together, it will not feel greasy. ”

Camille obediently began to eat with a spoon in the way Hou Dasheng had taught her, and she noticed that when the sauce was poured into the rice, a different flavor suddenly came out. The rice is somewhat dry, and the sauce is full of the aroma of beef and carrots.

Finding a clean spoon, Camille took a sip of pumpkin cup bisque. The look of appreciation in his eyes was even stronger, and this pumpkin cup was undoubtedly excellently done. The taste was also something she had never tried before.

Of course, if she had tried real Chinese food, she probably wouldn't have admired Hou Dasheng so much. After all, Hou Dasheng is just a wild man, although Hou Dasheng has his own hand in cooking. But compared to a real chef, that's not half a star.

Not to mention some big dishes, even some small dishes, he may not be able to do well. There are only a few specialty dishes, and the pumpkin cup is one of them. What he is better at is medicinal diet. This is also what a group of old hunters and uncles have given to the church in the mountains all year round.

"It's true that I'm okay cooking, but if you want to say how good it is, you're really lifting me up." Hou Dasheng was very self-aware, and said to Camille with a smile: "In China, there are many people who cook better than me. It's a lot. ”

"Me...... Barely a cook, but to say that a chef is really undaring. Hou Dasheng smiled and poured himself a large pot of rice, and then poured the whole plate of carrot beef into the basin under Camille's stunned eyes.

This pumpkin cup was in an uproar, and a pot of rice was finished in three or two. At the end, cut the pumpkin cup whole. put a piece in front of Camille, and nibbled off the remaining pumpkin cup in three or two strokes.

"Don't waste it, this uses a lot of medicinal materials. It's all nourishing. Hou Dasheng finally had a full meal, and at this time he was satisfied with his burping: "This thing is good for the skin, I recommend you eat more." ”

It was also from this day that Camille finally agreed to Hou Dasheng to cook for himself and eat. This is based on Hou Dasheng's recovery power, which is indeed amazing, but in half a month, his body has almost recovered.

It is no longer necessary to continue to eat liquids, but it is necessary to add other nutrients and moderate recovery exercises. Hou Dasheng began to appear in the gym.

Dedicated workouts are done in the room every day, while also doing aerobic exercise outside. A week later, Hou Dasheng was basically cured. Camille left his phone number for Hou Dasheng: "Little guy, I find that I like you a little." ”

"If you go into Paris, you can come to me." saw Camille smiling at Hou Dasheng with a smile: "I don't mind what happens to an oriental beautiful man, especially your figure is very good." ”

Hou Dasheng blushed and wanted to refuse, but he didn't push the business card away. Somewhat overwhelmed, he took the business card, and Otto didn't know where it came from.

"Hey, hey, hey...... That's a pretty girl, man! If you have the opportunity to kiss Fangze, you don't have the slightest idea?! Otto looked at Hou Dasheng with frowns, and the latter sighed: "It's a lie to say that you have no idea." ”

"But people like me, I don't know if I'll die tomorrow tomorrow. It's better not to harm others, it's better not to touch it than to keep a thought. It's good for her, it's good for me. ”

In fact, when he was in New York, Hou Dasheng could see that the relationship between the fat dog and the vivienne was not ordinary. Even Vivienne's eyes are different when she looks at the fat dog. Hou Dasheng is not stupid and can read.

He believed that the fat dog himself knew it. But the fat dog chose not to tell Vivienne even his real nickname. It's actually a protection as well. Mercenaries, forever today do not know tomorrow.

Maybe wake up early in the morning and get a mission to Africa. Then that afternoon, you were in some unknown corner, and your bones were blown up. No one knows you're dead, and no one cares if you're dead.

In such a life, why should you harm others?! When everyone met, they were indifferent. Rejoice, then fish and water. It's over, going their separate ways. Don't talk about feelings, this is a luxury for fat dogs. feelings, will kill the person he likes.

"Sir has prepared a practice ground for you, and your babies have arrived." Otto was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Shall we go over now?!" Actually, I want you to go to Paris......"

"If I had a fate with her, I would meet again. If there is no fate, it is good to be separated like this. Hou Dasheng stuffed his business card into his pocket: "Let's go!" I haven't touched a gun for too long, and I'm afraid I'll have a hand. ”

After packing their few luggage, Hou Dasheng and Otto got into a black Renault. Slowly left the manor...... (To be continued.) )