The Arctic Ocean ate breakfast slowly this time, savoring the taste and striving to live up to Zhao Ling'er. Breakfast is relatively simple: eggs, mustard, white rice porridge, and fried dough sticks.

But the taste is unique, the unique and beautiful taste of each ingredient is amplified, the eggs are fragrant and soft and glutinous, the egg yolk is semi-solidified and semi-fluid and paste-like, and there is no fishy smell of raw eggs, and the taste is slippery.

The mustard is crispy, and the bite is full of fragrance to arouse the appetite.

The fritters are crispy but not dregs, full of flavor under chewing, sweet and salty.

The white rice porridge boiled for a long time, the rice grains exploded, the rice soup was thick, and the rice aroma was rich.

After eating, the Arctic Ocean took a long breath and was full of comfort.

"It's the first time I've had such a good breakfast." Arctic Ocean looked at Zhao Ling'er with a look of anticipation and said.

"Tell me how it feels?" Zhao Linger asked nervously.

In order to encourage such a cute and hard-working little girl, Arctic Ocean has organized a vocabulary of food reviews in his mind.

"Well, the eggs are fresh and smooth and have an excellent taste, the fritters are crispy and fragrant, the mustard is refreshing and appetizing, and the porridge is soft and glutinous and full of rice." After the Arctic Ocean finished speaking, he secretly admired his eloquence. I thought that this would make this little girl happy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling'er said thank you with a gloomy expression after listening to it, she knew that these words were just the characteristics of a meal, and they still did not reach the level that her father said.

The Arctic Ocean still wants to explain it, but if you think about it carefully, it will be redundant to say too much, and I don't know anything about this piece, and what do I want to do so much if it's delicious, so I changed my mouth and said: "There are a few shortcomings." ”

"Ah, what's the downside?" Zhao Ling'er heard that the Arctic Ocean could put forward shortcomings, not only did not think she was angry, but she was very happy, and hurriedly asked.

"The egg skin is not easy to peel, the mustard has tendons, the fritters have a slight astringency, and the porridge has a grainy taste." Arctic Ocean eggs pick bones said.

"Well, I understand what you said, the skin of the eggs is not easy to peel because of the cooling of the fire, which affects the mood, the selected parts and storage of mustard may not be suitable, the astringency of the fritters should be a problem with the temperature of the flour and water, and the granularity of the porridge is good to explain that the ashes particles are not ground fine enough." Zhao Linger counted with her fingers.

The speaker had no intention of hearing the heart, and the Arctic Ocean was startled: "Ashes, what ashes?" Do you put ashes in your meal? "What was originally a delicious meal changed its flavor in an instant, and my stomach churned. I thought to myself that this little girl would not fall into the devil in order to study food.

Whether the food is good or not depends largely on the subjective consciousness of the diner, no matter how delicious the food is, if the diner is disgusted by the choice of ingredients, then the taste of the meal will be greatly reduced.

In order not to let the Arctic Ocean form a prejudice in his subjective consciousness and prevent him from helping him try the dishes later, Zhao Linger was in a hurry and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, the ashes I'm talking about are extracts from fish bones." ”

Although Zhao Linger has already explained, the Arctic Ocean always unconsciously thinks about the real ashes, and there are still some shadows in his heart.

"Well, I forgot what my father told me so much, and I shouldn't have let the ingredients cause bad reactions from diners." Zhao Linger cried with regret because she had made such a mistake.

"W-how big is that?" For Zhao Ling'er crying Arctic Ocean was at a loss for a while, and I felt inexplicable.

"It has a lot to do with it, Brother Wan Wan said that the human brain is a very strange thing, and a small and inconspicuous factor can lead to a big bug, and two completely different attitudes will be generated in the face of the same thing." Zhao Linger explained.

"That's right, by the way, I'm going to quickly dispel your concerns, that ash is my personal name for him, and my father criticized me harshly at the time, I didn't take it seriously at the time, and now I find out that it's really a big bug." As soon as Zhao Linger talked about cooking, she couldn't help mentioning his father's teaching to her, and then digressed again.

"Don't worry, it's good that you told me to listen to it, make it for me to eat, don't worry." Arctic Ocean reassured, feeling that this was not a problem at all.

"Thank you, but I still made a mistake here, it's a stain on my chef's career, it's sad to think about." Zhao Linger did not let go of a single mistake.

"It's experience, right?" The Arctic Ocean unravels.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er's mood was a little better, and she remembered what was going on, and said: "The real name of the ashes is fish bone extraction alkali, which is a kind of alkaline noodles extracted from fish bones that are air-dried and ground into powder, boiled at high temperature to remove organic matter, and then air-dried and grinded, replacing the chemical alkali commonly used in our cooking." The rice cooked in this way not only makes the porridge sticky, but also has a very slight seafood flavor, which can improve the taste of the porridge, but this time the grinding is still not in place. Zhao Linger sighed, complaining about why she was so careless.

"Thank you." Zhao Linger thanked.

"What do you always thank me for, I don't have high requirements for eating only in the initial stage, not those food critics, your food is already the best I've ever tasted." The Arctic Ocean comforted Zhao Ling'er again.

"You don't understand, since you can do it to the extreme, why do you have to keep a force, I'm sorry for others and I'm sorry for myself." Zhao Linger still kept her thoughts.

The Arctic Ocean didn't want to discuss it more, so he accompanied Zhao Ling'er to the middle of the bowl and asked, "Tell me about your brother and sister." ”

"They, they are boring, one is fascinated by economic data, the other is fascinated by precise numbers, Brother Wulu is naturally sensitive to numbers, Sanbo specially guided him to do venture capital, I didn't expect him to be able to analyze the market ups and downs from a few inconspicuous data, no one can understand the calculation formula he listed, and now he is the most profitable in our group, is our money bag. And Sister Wushuang, she has no talent for the economy at all, although she is also sensitive to numbers, she is sensitive to precision, a long rope can be found very accurately at a glance, pick up from that point and look left and right, two sections are generally long. She is now engaged in aerospace surveying work and is a technical talent under national key protection. Both of them have made the most of what they have. ”

It's really a strange thing in the world, Arctic Ocean sighed, this family has their own things to be good at, and they all take it to the extreme.

The heart has nothing else to be at ease, not moved by external objects, in order to keep the original intention, and then look at yourself, the Arctic Ocean begins to introspect, a person's nobility can not all be attributed to whether to receive higher education, whether the family is rich, but depends on whether the heart is satisfied.

How to make the heart satisfied? Keep the original intention and not be disturbed by external objects, and realize the natural satisfaction of the original heart.

Thinking about himself, the original intention was infected by foreign objects in the process of growing up beyond recognition, so that he also wanted to do it, and he wanted to do it, but in the end he couldn't do anything.

"What is my original intention?" The Arctic Ocean asked itself.

Looking back on all these years, what has been indelible in my mind is the majestic figure of Gundam Nagan and the infinite imagination of scientific and technological progress, can this only lie in imagination? In fact, what my heart imagines is to achieve it.

What is it? Pure Gundam? No, that's someone else's idea.

"I think my original intention is to create." The Arctic Ocean suddenly figured it out.

Any idea is limited to imagination is a void, such a good training machine at the moment, of course, can not be missed, the Arctic Ocean made up its mind, this repair of the Gundam robot not only to be exquisite as usual, but also to improve from it, to form its own design style.

After washing your hands, the Arctic Ocean is immersed in a sea of Gundam repairs and improvements.

In this way, I fill the damaged area with sanding, buckle the details. At the broken joint, the bearing, pin, slide rail, fixed position modification buckle method is considered, the top is punched and fixed with screws, and the part that needs to be strengthened is improved into metal.

While drawing a picture in the Arctic Ocean, while recording the modification concept, counting the consumables needed, before I knew it, it was evening, Zhao Ling'er didn't eat a bite of lunch, and then I remembered, I couldn't help but have a big head, and if I didn't eat the food she cooked in time, I didn't complete the task he handed over. There is no such thing as a free lunch.