Song Xingchen nodded: "If someone asks what the cook's name is, Brother Shen can tell them that his name is Yue San." ”

Shen Yi was a little surprised: "This month three, are there any allusions?" ”

Song Xingchen and Song March both knew that Shen Yi was a reliable person, so they didn't hide it from him.

"The third day of the month is my additional name, and I also use this name to incarnate men's clothing to participate in this food competition."

"Uh-huh, the third sister has already passed the preliminary round."

Shen Yi laughed: "It's really amazing." ”

Song March has always been praised these days, and the corners of her mouth are always curved, she knows that these people are really praising herself.

But the more this happened, the more embarrassed she felt.

Before Shen Yi left, he wrote some dishes to Song March that must not be made, and the dishes were mainly light food.

And Song March went into the kitchen after Shen Yi left and started to get busy.

In the past, no matter how delicious the food I made, it was just to fill my stomach, but now I make it myself, which can cure diseases and save people's lives.

Song Xingchen saw that Song March was so persevering, so he started on the side.

And after Zhou Anxu woke up, he felt that the pain in his abdomen was not his own.

Then I learned that not only did I not get better, but I also tossed my body worse.

Tears of grief almost fell.

It's too miserable to have it.

The maid knew that she was in trouble, and she didn't dare to approach Zhou Anxu even a step.

Fortunately, I learned from the guards that I could eat the next day, but at this moment, Zhou Anxu's whole person was already on the verge of collapse, looking at the roof lazily, without much hope.

Early the next morning, after Zhou Anxu drank the medicine, he heard the sound of the medicine boy from Shen Yi Medical Hall coming to deliver breakfast.

Zhou Anxu didn't bother to get up, so he lay down.

The guard, on the other hand, immediately walked in with the bowl of porridge that seemed to have almost no grains of rice.

If your little prince really doesn't like it, then let the little prince drink it as medicine.

Either way, the body is more important.

"Take it out, I won't drink it."

"Young master, this is specially sent by Divine Doctor Shen, it must be good for you, you should drink some as a medicine that must be drunk." Then the lid was lifted.

A fragrant smell came, and Zhou Anxuteng sat up.

"Bring it here."

This taste is completely different from what he drank before, but Zhou Anxu subconsciously felt that they were from the same person's hand.

The porridge in the food box is packed in a thermos box, but this thermos box is not absolutely insulated, at least when the porridge reaches Zhou Anxu's hands, it is just at the right temperature, not hot or cold.

Zhou Anxu tasted it carefully, the porridge seemed to be nothing, but it was very viscous.

Today's breakfast is made by Song March with lotus root flour that is very nourishing to the stomach, and lotus seeds, walnuts and other things are added to it, which not only nourishes the stomach, but also makes people hungry.

Unconsciously, Zhou Anxu drank all the porridge in his hand.

After drinking, Zhou Anxu actually felt that his stomach had been hugged, and he even had a little support, but he still couldn't bear to put down the bowl.

"One more bowl."

The guards stood aside with ecstasy on their faces: "Young Master, Divine Doctor Shen only sent these, saying that your body can't withstand more food, which is just right." ”

Zhou Anxu's face immediately changed.

The guard continued to speak with a very knowing look: "But Doctor Shen also said that he will continue to deliver lunch to you at noon." ”

Zhou Anxu immediately spoke: "I only eat what this chef makes." ”

The guard immediately nodded: "Definitely, definitely." ”

The young master of his own family actually ate something, not only ate it, but also continued to ask for it.

So Zhou Anxu's breakfast, lunch and dinner were all contracted by Song Yueyue.

During this period, Zhou Anxu did not ask much about the chef.

And Song March didn't ask too much about the patient's situation.

But Zhou Anxu began to write a small note about his feelings after eating the next day, most of which were praised, but he would also put forward a little opinion from time to time, which made Song March very happy.

These small problems are not serious, but the authorities are fascinated, and Song March himself has never found any of these problems.

As the days passed, Song Xingchen found that Song March's smile became more and more.

Somewhat...... Buff.

Another day, Song March looked at the note and was stupid, Song Xingchen sneaked over and snatched Song March's note, so he saw the content inside.

"Your bowl of lotus seed porridge is simply from daily chemicals, lotus seeds melt in the mouth, and the rice porridge is thick and sweet, which is really a top delicacy. Only An's body has been safe, and next time I hope to be able to eat other delicacies. ”

Song Xingchen read it out word by word, and then laughed badly.

"Third sister, this is disgusted that the clear soup you made is too much water, and I ask for a change of taste."

Song March snatched the note: "A person's sense of taste is also fatigued, and the taste is weak for a long time, and this person must have liked to eat food before." ”

Otherwise, there would be no way to provide her with so many opinions and ideas.

Song Xingchen nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense." But third sister, have you noticed that you look like this...... It seems a little strange. ”

Song March was a little surprised: "Strange? What's wrong with me? Pure nonsense. ”

Song Xingchen sighed: "Alas, look over there." ”

Song Yueyue followed Song Xingchen's words and looked over, and saw Song Yue smiling sweetly at a letter, and her eyes were full of excitement.

Song March looked at Song Yue a little strangely.

"Second sister, what's wrong?"

Song Xingchen frowned, alas, why is his third sister not enlightened?

"Second sister just received a letter from Brother He, what do you say?"

There are no secrets between the four sisters of the Song family, so Song March naturally knows about Song Yue and He Xiaze's previous affairs.

It's just that this matter has not been told to Song Lu for the time being.

Fortunately, Song Lu was worried that Song March would go to the competition and would be discovered, so he did not put the blind date on the itinerary again.

This also made Song Yue breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Yueyue reacted immediately, and her face was also happy: "Brother He finally sent a letter, and the second sister is going to look forward to it." ”

Song Xingchen grinned, pulled Song March to the water tank, and motioned for Song March to look down at him.

Song Yueyue glanced at herself in the water tank and was stunned for a moment, then looked up and looked at Song Yue again, a little frightened.

Their expressions turned out to be exactly the same.

, will show the same expression as the second sister.

It's weird.

Song Xingchen came over: "Third sister, you tell me honestly, are you ...... with that person?"

Song Yue frowned: "How is it possible, I can't even remember what that person looks like, how can it be ......"

What Song March said was true, she unfolded the note and read it again, and then confirmed.

"I see."

Song Xingchen came over with great interest: "What's the matter?" ”

Song March saw that Song Xingchen didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and pinched her nose.

"It's not good, I showed this reaction completely because of the excitement and joy of meeting a soulmate, you don't understand, when you finally have someone to appreciate something you like, that feeling is really special."

After speaking, Song March continued to be busy with himself without pressure.

This time she stopped making too light and made a salty dish - porridge.

It's still porridge, but it's a change in taste.

Song Xingchen raised his eyebrows, sure enough, his third sister is more like a modern person than himself.

Song Xingchen looked at the time, it was not early, and then spoke: "Don't say it, I'll go to the sauce factory." ”

It's been a while since Yelang left, and all the soy sauce he took away before has been handed over to the Du family firm, but so far there has been no good sales.

Yelang also said in the letter that he wanted to hold an identical competition in the capital, but the organizer would no longer be the Song family, and he could persuade several major restaurants in the capital to accept the Song family's soy sauce, and there was still a very difficult way to use the Song family's soy sauce to cook.

Soy sauce and tofu are not the same, and as long as tofu is done well, everyone can taste its unique taste.

However, if soy sauce is not used properly, the taste is simply a disaster.

Alas, the road is still far away.

As soon as Song Xingchen arrived at the sauce factory, he saw Song Sanshan in a daze at a batch of soy sauce.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Song Xingchen rushed over, but saw a layer of small insects floating on the surface of the soy sauce.

Song Xingchen's face changed instantly: "When did this happen?" ”

"Just a few cylinders were sealed together and I found it."

These worms are dead.

Soy sauce has been fermented many times, especially in that kind of confined space, so what else can be obtained besides microorganisms?

And this surface is full of a layer of insects, I don't know when these insects appeared, but it is certain that these jars of soy sauce are completely wasted.

Song Xingchen looked around: "Dad, get up all the cylinders, and look at those tanks that have insects." ”

Song Sanshan hesitated: "Xingchen, we have thirty jars of soy sauce here, if it starts, this loss ......."

"Dad, do you want money or conscience?"

Song Sanshan was stunned for an instant.

Song Xingchen continued: "The origin of these insects is unknown, we don't know whether this is natural or artificial, and no matter what, selling the soy sauce with insects is our bad conscience, and the Song family sauce factory wants to develop for a long time, conscience, that is, we must abide by the basic guidelines." ”

Song Xingchen usually doesn't look at the hanger, but at the critical moment, he never drops the chain.

Especially when it comes to food safety.

Because if you don't eat well, you're going to eat the dead.

Song Sanshan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Okay, open the cylinder."

When all the cylinders were opened, it was found that there were one-third of the insects, from the batch of opening to the batch that was only recently made, a total of three batches were experienced, except for the batch of the last sealed cylinder There is no problem, and the remaining two batches have insects in them.

And the bugs in one of them are even swimming.