Lu Hao finished his circle of friends, stared at the mountains and rocks with clear textures, and the vivid birds watched for a long time, and added a sentence in the circle of friends - far surpassing Luo Qichuan, the first knife in Haicheng.

He didn't care how much of a storm this circle of friends caused in his American Food Association after it was sent out, he sat upright, washed his hands again, and scooped a spoonful of 'mountain stones' with a bamboo spoon.

The entrance of the mountain stone, the outer skin is cold, a light bite, but the internal force is slightly hot, the sweet fragrance of vegetables and fruits is mixed just right, Lu Hao searched for thoughts for a while, and he couldn't think of any moving words, and it was even difficult to describe what kind of taste it was.

I just think that maybe the chef can discover the true nature of human taste buds, so the food cooked can make people's taste buds instantly active and extremely soothing.

The whole courtyard was quiet, and even the lively young men and women next door restrained the slightly frivolous, even a little crazy noise.

The breeze blows, and the food makes you forget all your worries.

After a pot of seafood and a few scorched fish on the table, Lu Hao ate so much that he almost forgot about his old mother.

Fortunately, the old lady is not young, but her skills are very flexible, and it is not polite to grab vegetables with her son, and her son is still a little unable to rob her, so she will not be hungry.

As the fragrance dissipated, dozens of meters around Yang Yuying's house, most of the pedestrians on Taixing Pedestrian Street were tossed like drums by the smell.

However, Yang Ji now has five tables, and a table can seat up to ten people, and most of the guests are forced to eat a steaming bowl of closed door soup when they come in search of incense.

However, today's opening is auspicious, Yang Yuying is also in a good mood, and she is not willing to disappoint the salivating guests, but whenever she passes by, the guests who try to enter the door are each divided into two hot fish, so that the big guy can satisfy their hunger.

"Look ahead, there are a lot of people, what are you doing?"

Ning Lan carried the easel on her back and led the two students all the way to the door, just in front of Yang Ji's door, and there was a pause at her feet.

"It seems to be a restaurant, and there are quite a lot of people?"

He actually just ate, and he wasn't hungry, but he was so lively, and when he saw that many people at the door of Yang Ji stopped and refused to leave, he was curious and walked over.

As soon as he walked to the door, a baby-faced young man handed over a small straw basket, the small basket was woven a little simple, but it had a unique charm, especially the tassels dotted around, there were many complicated words on it, and it was very characteristic when you looked closely.

Ning Lan looked at the small basket, and received it without saying a word, and the two students around him also got one, as soon as they got it, they smelled the unique fragrance of the scorched fish, the two students couldn't help but hold the bamboo stick, picked it up and took a bite gently, the delicious fish meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it melted in the mouth, and the fish bones were not removed, but all the fish bones were crispy just right, but the fish meat never lost its chewiness, and the delicious taste poured into the stomach from the throat.

The two young men, who were not yet twenty years old, swallowed most of them in two bites, but the remaining half was endured by hunger, reluctant to eat too fast, eating in small bites, holding it in their mouths for a long time and reluctant to swallow it, they were so moved that tears were about to flow.

Ning Lan didn't pay attention to the fish, his attention was focused on the small basket, he didn't eat fish, and he was an old rhinitis for decades, so he usually couldn't smell anything, this roasted fish was different from the domineering fragrance coming out of the restaurant, it was more restrained, and the aroma was light, as long as you ate it in your mouth, you could appreciate the wonderfulness of it.

Fish and other things, Ning Lan has felt particularly annoying since he was a child, not to mention fish with many spines, even those that are notoriously thornless, he doesn't like to eat them.

The thorny annoying, the fish without thorns tastes bland and tasteless, and the heavier seasoning is full of the seasoning flavor for half a day, and the light taste is fishy.

Don't care if others love it or not, Ning Lan simply hates fish and meat and hates it to death.

The two students obviously knew the teacher's problem, so they came up to him with their eyebrows and sneered, "Teacher Ning, the fish will be cold after a while, won't you eat it?" ”

Ning Lan waved his hand and continued to study the tassels on the basket, and at this time, inspiration burst into his mind, and he suddenly wanted to set up an easel to make a painting immediately.

The two little teenagers glanced at each other, sneaked over, and quietly took out a fish from the basket in Ning Lan's hand, hesitated, and reluctantly didn't move the other one.

The two of them got together, one and a half, and hurriedly took advantage of Ning Lan's inattention to swallow them in three or two.

Ning Lan was about to beckon the two students to come over to see his newly discovered little thing, when he turned around, he saw that his two beloved students were licking their fingers vigorously, licking them so hard that they were more tiresome than the movements of the fat cat he raised.

"Ahem."

Ning Lan coughed heavily.

The two students raised their heads in unison and spoke at the same time: "Teacher Ning doesn't eat fish, does he?" The fish is not delicious when it is cold, so why not give it to us? ”

Ning Lan sneered and picked up the scorching fish.

The eyes of the two students suddenly lit up, and they hurriedly leaned over and stretched out their hands, just to see Ning Lan bite down.

"Huh!"

Ning Lan was stunned, tasted it for a long time, and exhaled a long breath: "I haven't encountered such a mouthful for a long time, it's delicious." ”

He suddenly looked up at a quiet place hidden in the bustling city in front of him, and for a moment his emotions were up, and immediately sketched a simple sketch, depicting the tall courtyard gate, the red lanterns, the handwriting signboard, and the people in front of the door who were bowing their heads to eat the roasted fish.

There is not a single stroke in the whole painting that depicts food.

But such a painting, which was just a draft, made the two students who saw it for the first time gradually feel that their stomachs were gurgling, and their saliva secretions were increasing.

The two teenagers glanced at each other, and stared at their professor: "Professor, can this painting be sent to the class, everyone will study and study." ”

Seeing that Ning Lan nodded, the two of them took pictures and sent a group of classes, all in one go.

Explode the diving crowd in three seconds.

"Lao Ning painted? Hazelnut, you have entered the painting, from now on, we have your figure in the art palace of the Great Qi Kingdom, thousands of years later, 'we', maybe we will still write an analysis article with you as a person, I don't know hundreds of thousands of words. ”

"Above, there is still a mind to care whether the hazelnut has been passed down for a hundred years? Hmph, Lao Ning is eccentric, take you to enjoy the food, we stay in the studio and paint, we also have to eat. ”

"Eat!"

"Hungry!"

Hundreds of students from the Academy of Fine Arts in the group stared at this draft a few times, and they all looked hungry, except for those who were addicted to painting, others poured into the cafeteria, and for a while the lady who cooked in the cafeteria was startled.

It just so happened that the principal and his friends also came to dinner, and the friends were immediately amazed when they saw this posture.

"Lao Guo, it seems that the level of your school cafeteria is good!"

Principal Guo: "......"

Ning Lan is not just a professor at the Daqi Huangjia Academy of Fine Arts, his paintings, a palm-sized draft, can buy a house in a second-tier city.

It has to be a more prosperous area in a second-tier city with good economic development.

As for his serious paintings, last month at the Lizhou Auction House, one of his 'Bright Moon on the Sea' was successfully auctioned by the third prince and concubine of the Golden Shield Country at a price of 160 million.

The transaction price is not particularly high, after all, for the sake of the third prince's face, many people have never competed with her.

His new works, even if the students will not spread them to the outside world, but the faculty and students within the Daqi Royal Academy of Fine Arts alone add up to more than 7,600 people, Ning Lan is a celebrity in the school, and all the news related to him spreads very quickly.

In just ten minutes, at least half of the people in the school knew that Professor Ning had met a private restaurant in Haicheng, but he was so hungry that he stood at the door of the restaurant.

Suddenly, countless people took action and went around to inquire about Yang Ji's private dishes.

"What are you inquiring about, this is not Miss Yuying's home?"

Many of the students in the Academy of Fine Arts are young students, and there are not a few who chase stars, and you may not have seen the interview of 'talking in your spare time' at the beginning, but the beautiful scenery of the phoenix flying in the back, as a future artist of the Academy of Fine Arts, how can you not pay attention to it?

When you think of the opportunity to walk into the mansion of a big star openly, or a mansion with high energy everywhere, what are you waiting for?

Don't say that there is food to enjoy, even if there is none, it is quite worth checking in.

……

Autumn turned to winter, and the first snow finally fell in Haicheng.

Early in the morning, before it was dark, Yang Yuying opened her eyes, stretched her waist gently, turned over and buried her head in Hu Jiu's fluffy tail and struggled before she got up and went to practice.

When people reach winter, they are naturally prone to grow a few lazy roots.

As soon as she arrived in the yard, Yang Yuying took a look and saw that there were some light things floating over in all corners, and some fluffy things were running around.

The kitchen is brightly lit, and the sound of barbecue can be faintly heard.

Wen Huan sat on the stone pier with his chin propped up and dozed off, and when he saw Yang Yuying starting a day's practice, he cheered up and sat up abruptly and looked straight over.

With Yang Yuying's movements, the little things hidden everywhere in the yard hummed with satisfaction, and a kitten stretched its body to reveal its snow-white belly, squinting its eyes, and its little appearance was very cute.

Yang Yuying was amused: "Is it so comfortable?" What you want to eat. ”

"Speaking of which, I'm not sleepy, shredded chicken porridge, I didn't eat shredded chicken porridge last night!"

Wen Huan snorted and shouted, "Do you know how many people came yesterday? I urgently seconded more than 20 cooks to help, and Tai and his old man barely managed to supply the grilled fish. As a result, you still don't leave me food! ”

Yang Yuying was suddenly a little surprised: "I should be very low-key when I opened?" ”

Although Taixing Pedestrian Street is a bustling and lively place, Yang Ji is hidden in the depths, and Yang Yuying has not done publicity in advance, where are the guests?

Wen Huan rolled his eyes: "The God of Wealth personally hung a red lantern for you, don't say that you are just low-key, you just hide the store in the deep mountains and old forests, and the business is still prosperous." ”

Yang Yuying smiled, stepped into the kitchen, and simply took out shredded chicken porridge and burritos after a while.

Wen Huan's stomach was full of complaints, and it instantly dissolved into the soft and glutinous, slightly hot porridge.

He can only eat the food in the world, and only through the hands of Master Yang can the food be the real food.

For this stutter, Wen Huan felt that he might be able to endure this job for another hundred years.

"Huh?"

Wen Huan was eating porridge, and while eating, his figure suddenly floated, floating to the eaves, holding the phoenix with one hand, and looking down.

Shao Yuewei stumbled beside the two best friends, walking forward in a daze, her heart was beating faster and faster, her head was getting dizzier and dizzier, and she couldn't think of any thoughts.

"Yuewei, look at me, look at me."

The young man reached out and grabbed Shao Yuewei's shoulder, staring at her with burning eyes, he was wearing a snow-white mink coat, his hair was dyed an explosive red, his face was still handsome, from head to toe, every accessory on his body was worth a lot.

Pedestrians on the left and right looked over, some shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and some whistled quietly.

"Yuewei, three years of high school, four years of college, except for you, I can't see other girls in my eyes, you are the bright moon in the sky, you are the light in my heart."

His hands clenched tighter and tighter.

Shao Yuewei opened her mouth, wanted to speak, wanted to tell Xu Ming that she didn't like him, she never liked him, thank him for his wrong love, but she couldn't spit out a word in her throat, she was flustered, and she had a terrible headache.

She faintly felt that something was not good, over the years, she had rejected Xu Ming countless times, at first she looked at the friendship between the two families, and took care of his face to some extent, but recently she was really annoyed, and her refusal became more and more resolute.

It's her grandfather, who also took his thoughts, and didn't say anything about being a world friend, a childhood sweetheart, if it can be a good marriage, maybe it is because she feels her attitude, Xu Ming is getting more and more crazy, she has avoided her when she goes out these days, but whenever he goes to the banquet, he doesn't participate.

But today, Brother Chongyao said that he was in a bad mood and wanted to ask a few friends for a small get-together, she specially asked, and Brother Chongyao didn't call Xu Ming, so he happily went to the appointment.

Unexpectedly, after just drinking two glasses of wine, Xu Ming came over!

Shao Yuewei's eyes were red, and she was very aggrieved in her heart - Brother Chongyao knew that he didn't like it, why didn't he help her, not only didn't help her, but also said that he wouldn't bother them and stop everyone else, and he just watched Xu Ming pull himself out and confess his old memories.

Where did she have any memories of him?

If you want to talk about childhood sweethearts, the children of these families have been playing together since childhood, if childhood sweethearts can be together, wouldn't she have to marry dozens of husbands?

Shao Yuewei only felt that her shoulders were tight, and her whole body was pinched by Xu Ming, she pushed desperately, but her body was weak and weak.

"No ......"

"Meow!"

At the moment when Shao Yuewei was about to be dragged into Xu Ming's arms, a milk cat suddenly sounded in her ears, and in the blink of an eye, a kitten jumped over and jumped onto Xu Ming's arm with a paw.

"Ahh

Xu Ming screamed, Shao Yuewei didn't come back to her senses, the whole person took a step back lightly, her nose smelled a faint fragrance, and her whole body unconsciously relaxed a lot.

"Miss, I see you're a little drunk, my restaurant is just about to open, how about you come in and drink a bowl of porridge?"

"What are you doing, looking for death!"

Xu Ming was furious and was about to step forward suddenly, but he saw that the woman standing on the stone steps had a slight force under her feet, and the green bricks on the ground cracked inch by inch.

He froze, his heart pounding.