Xiangrui told his fat uncle at the dinner table, and the fat uncle was extremely sympathetic, and then allowed Xiangrui to come to his side for every meal.

Then Xiangrui rubbed the whole sixth grade summer vacation meal, and by chance, Uncle Fat mentioned the issue of inheriting the craft, and he hoped that someone would pass on his cooking skills.

Xiangrui didn't think so at first, after all, cooking is not like learning martial arts, where is the technical content, others inherit the mantle, and learning kung fu still needs to go through some tempering.

Can you cook? Inheriting the craft of cooking, it is nothing more than cooking, back and forth just a few dishes, some high-end dishes, Xiangrui is currently not in touch.

So Xiangrui, who had the mentality of giving it a try, resolutely issued his request, so every time he got out of school, or when there was a school holiday, he would study with Uncle Fat.

After a long time, he also grew up a lot, and he also learned his name from the fat uncle: Fu Jianghai.

Gradually, he also began to pay attention to the craft of cooking, and he was surprised to find that cooking is also to be exquisite, not as he thought when he was a child, without a little technical content.

The highest level of cooking is to make your dishes have a soul, which seems to be very mysterious, but in fact, it is not, as long as you do each dish with your heart.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Suddenly, one day, Fu Jianghai told him that something was about to leave, and Xiangrui could not repay Fu Jianghai's kindness.

If you want to send money to Jiang Hai, he was a five-star hotel chef before, and he was not short of money at all, and if he insisted on money, it would be too cliché.

Therefore, at that time, Xiangrui was inspired to carry forward the cooking skills taught to him by Fu Jianghai, so that everyone in the world could taste this delicious food.

Some ideas, with the passage of time, will always change subtly, just like Xiangrui's deviation from his childhood ideals, he failed to fulfill the vow he made when he was a child.

When I got to high school, I failed the college entrance examination because I was greedy for fun, and the college score line I applied for did not reach, so I had no choice but to be admitted according to my second choice.

"Ugh." This is the end of the memory, after getting used to eating the dishes cooked by his master, Xiangrui only felt that his mouth had become very awkward, and he was not used to eating the food in the school cafeteria at all.

Like a person who is losing weight, Xiangrui's pursuit of food is as elusive as he was when he first saw Fu Jianghai.

Perhaps, one day, he will be able to carry forward his master's culinary skills.

Xiangrui sighed softly, got up and walked to the kitchen, poured a cup of hot water, and walked back to the table.

"It's cold, don't freeze and catch a cold, remember to drink plenty of hot water." Xiangrui handed the hot water to Zhou Yuhan and whispered.

Zhou Yuhan took the hot water that Xiangrui poured himself, and his little face was full of happiness, "Well, don't worry, Brother Xiangrui." ”

"By the way, Brother Xiangrui, have you ever learned to cook?"

Xiangrui thought about it, if he learned to cook orthodoxically, he didn't seem to have it, he just followed the master and learned a few tricks, that is, in the end, Fu Jianghai seriously taught Xiangrui a few decent tricks.

Seeing Xiangrui shaking his head, Zhou Yuhan was puzzled, such a delicious dish, couldn't it be self-taught?

"Then how do you cook so delicious, I also want to learn." Zhou Yuhan winked at Xiangrui, she knows her cooking skills, and she can be described as spicy eyes.

"Well, no problem, it's all my own. The main reason why I am so good at cooking is because ............" Xiangrui finally found someone to talk to, so he talked endlessly, he always wanted to have someone worth talking to.

When he feels lonely or bored, there can be someone by your side, who understands you, loves you, and thinks about you.

This may be the reason why people have to fall in love!

"Wow, are you still planning to open a restaurant?" Zhou Yuhan savored the story of Xiangrui, she always felt that she still knew too little about Xiangrui, and she hoped that she could enter Xiangrui's heart a little more.

Don't stay in the most superficial part forever, don't want to be chewed on by others behind her back, saying that she just wants to live by Xiangrui.

"Well, if you have the chance, you will definitely open it." Xiangrui nodded, in order not to leave regrets, even if he can't carry forward the master's cooking skills, it's okay, at least open a restaurant, so that everyone around him can taste his skills.

"Hehe, that's really great, when the time comes, we'll be the boss, Brother Xiangrui will be the chef, and cook for us every day!" Zhou Yuhan looked at the dazzling dishes on the table, wiped his saliva a little, and said to Xiangrui.

"I'm not a black slave in Africa, I cook for you all day long, do you want to murder your husband?" Xiangrui held the chopsticks that had not yet been used, and tapped them lightly towards Zhou Yuhan's little head.

"Ahh

"Let's eat well, I'm going to your side after eating." Xiangrui pointed to the pile of rice left in Zhou Yuhan's bowl and looked at the table full of food.

"Well, you can eat it too." Zhou Yuhan stopped talking, and began to eat the dishes on the table seriously.

Xiangrui looked at the food with all the color and flavor, it was really difficult to put down the chopsticks, and every time he wanted to pick up the dishes, he would think of Lu Ji's weird methods before.

The person who was worn away by the demonic energy on half of his body is full of pictures.

Sometimes, the more you don't want to recall that kind of image, the more your brain doesn't listen to you, and it wants to recall that scene.

Xiangrui ate a few bites of it, but Zhou Yuhan actually ate more than two large bowls. It really subverted Xiangrui's previous impression of Zhou.

"Hiccup"

Zhou Yuhan patted his bulging lower abdomen, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, Ge You lay on the chair as if he was lying down, and the expression on his face was indescribably comfortable.

"Let's get enough and get some rest. I'm going to leave early tomorrow. Xiangrui stood up and cleaned up the utensils on the table, and then walked towards the kitchen.

This place may never come again, Xiangrui looked at the familiar and unfamiliar furniture around the kitchen, although the place was large, it still did not give him the feeling of home.

When Xiangrui was washing dishes, Zhou Yuhan jumped up and down behind Xiangrui, hugged Xiangrui's waist from behind, and his hot little face was against Xiangrui's back.

He whispered, "Tonight, can you sleep with me?" ”