Western knives are divided into chef's knives, santoku knives, cleavers, machetes, bread knives, steak knives and other utensils. There are different types of knives that can handle most dishes, such as chef's knives, and small tools such as tomato knives.

And what Lu Hongshen planned to make for Lin Xiaoxiao was only seven knives. A dedicated Chinese kitchen knife, and six Western kitchen knives.

Needless to say, the square shape of the Chinese kitchen knife already speaks for itself. Chinese cuisine shows its ever-changing state under such an ordinary clumsy and unpretentious kitchen knife.

Western-style classifications, on the other hand, are broader, each with its own uses, and each with its own benefits.

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Hongshen with a flattering face, and worked hard to promote the products in his store. And Lu Hongshen glanced around with a gloomy face, and explained his requirements to the shopkeeper.

After carefully writing it down, the shopkeeper asked, "It will take a week at the earliest." ”

"Money is not a problem, you give it to me and call it out the day after tomorrow." Lu Hongshen insisted on the time, "Give me the best craftsmanship, and ask Master Zhang to do it, pure hand." Do you understand? ”

"This ...... Seven words say more and more, say less, the day after tomorrow ......" The shopkeeper's tone was obviously wanting sweetness, but he was glared at by Lu Hongshen, but he swallowed all the remaining words.

Gritting his teeth at the end, the shopkeeper patted his chest: "The day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow." ”

After dealing with the knives, Lu Hongshen immediately rushed back to the company. When he saw an ice cream seller on the road, he suddenly stopped the car in a move, went to the side of the road and bought two small ice creams, put them in the car, and brought them to Lin Xiaoxiao.

When he arrived at the office, Lin Xiaoxiao had not woken up yet. The ice cream was put on the head of the bed, and just when Lu Hongshen was on the bed, Lin Xiaoxiao opened his eyes as if he felt the sound, rubbed his face in a daze, and said in a milky voice: "Lu Hongshen? ”

"I'm here." He replied in a low voice, "Here I am." ”

Reaching out and grabbing Lu Hongshen's hand, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be fully awake. The soft hand pinched Lu Hongshen's big hand, making his heart soften.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was the most cute, and the appearance of half-closed eyes made Lu Hongshen's heart itch constantly. He deliberately pasted the ice cream on Lin Xiaoxiao's face, which frightened her into screaming, and then put the ice cream in front of her with a wicked smile: "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao, who came back to his senses at this time, immediately snorted and promised in a low voice: "I'll eat." ”

Looking at her picture, which was obviously still a little angry, but very cute and whispered that she wanted to eat, Lu Hongshen's heart was full of joy. He even had a smile on his face and sent the ice cream to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lu Hongshen watched Lin Xiaoxiao eat one bite at a time, and he was about to say something, but the mobile phone rang suddenly at this time. Reaching out to pick up the phone, Lu Hongshen fed, and his face suddenly became solemn: "Dad." ”

In just one word, Lin Xiaoxiao, who was originally eating happily, also stopped the movements in his hand, turned his head to look at Lu Hongshen, and looked at him with a pair of black eyes without blinking.

Lu Hongshen and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and they coped with the phone: "Well, I know, I'll go back home tonight." ”

After casually saying some common things, Lu Hongshen hung up the phone.

"What's wrong, your dad told you to go back?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Nodding, Lu Hongshen put his phone aside: "My dad said let me go home for dinner today, I won't go home today." Take care of your own dinner, and I'll take you home after work in a moment. ”

Oh, Lin Xiaoxiao's expression looked a little lost. She pursed her lips and looked at Lu Hongshen, stuffed the last of some ice cream into her mouth, and then said nothing.

Lu Hongshen felt a little funny, but he also bred a little reluctance. He reached out and rubbed Lin Xiaoxiao's hair, and said in a low voice: "You go back today and go to bed early, and I will pick you up from work tomorrow morning." You'll be able to see me when you wake up. ”

Nodding vigorously, Lin Xiaoxiao looked very well-behaved.

The two chatted until it was time to get off work, and Lu Hongshen sent Lin Xiaoxiao home, then turned the car around and headed towards his house.

Father Lu had been waiting for a long time, and it wasn't until Lu Hongshen approached the room that he said in a stern tone, "Why did you come back so late!" ”

Lu Hongshen didn't answer this, only took off his coat and put it in the hands of the housekeeper on the side, and sat on the sofa with a familiar way and spread out the tablet, looking ready to work.

"Work as soon as you come back, what is this like!" Father Lu slapped his thigh again, "Don't look at your mother yet, she misses you for a long time, why don't you know how to come back to see her!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Hongshen raised his head, looked at his mother who was looking at him lovingly, and shouted with a little smile: "Mom." ”

"I'm back." Lu Mu smiled and nodded, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, he is the one who misses you the most." ”

"Nonsense!" Father Lu said loudly, he turned his head to the housekeeper and immediately changed the topic: "Hongshen is also back, hurry up and serve the food!" ”

One by one, home-cooked dishes were served on the table, and Lu Hongshen's family also sat on the table.

"You taste it." Father Lu watched Lu Hongshen's chopsticks reach out to the nearest tomato scrambled egg, and gently picked up a piece of egg and put it in his mouth.

Lu Hongshen chewed a few times and swallowed his stomach, he looked at Lu's father with some confusion: "When did our family change the cook?" ”

"I still can't hide your mouth!" Father Lu smiled, "Do you think it's delicious?" ”

"So-so." Lu Hongshen said critically.

can make Lu Hongshen say that it is ordinary, and that is also a taste that can only be set in the eyes of ordinary people. Father Lu was relieved and said to Lu Hongshen: "Our family has changed a cook today, you must not think of who this person is." ”

"Who?" The doubts on Lu Hongshen's face deepened.

As he spoke, the mysterious cook appeared directly. Dressed in simple loungewear and wearing a white kitchen apron, Chu Wanyue walked out of the Lu family's kitchen.

Lu Hongshen frowned tightly as Chu Wan walked over step by step, and finally put a bowl of tofu soup on the table and smiled at him.

Father Lu stood up and made a round: "Do you remember the Chu family next door to us?" ”

"Chu Wanyu?" Lu Hongshen said it in surprise, no wonder he felt a little familiar when he looked at her appearance.

And Chu Wanyue also nodded at him generously: "It's me, Lu Hongshen, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

"It's been a long time." Lu Hongshen also nodded.

"Today's dishes are all made gracefully." Father Lu nodded and said, "Hongshen, what do you think?" ”

Finally, Lu Hongshen finally heard a little bit of cattiness from Lu's father's tone. The nerves in his brain tensed up suddenly, and he realized that Father Lu didn't miss him at all during this meal.

This is clearly to pull an unwarranted red line before he and Chu Wan.

With a sneer, Lu Hongshen said lightly: "But it's average." ”