Chapter 10 Bad News, the Cook is an abstractionist
"Is this in the joint, you two? It's too blatant! β
Jiecaihua deliberately narrowed her eyes and smiled meaningfully.
"Not really!"
Wei Shengxue smiled helplessly, tilted her head and stomped her feet lightly, pretending to groan and stretching out her fingers in the air.
"Well, what's it called?"
Xu Hang, who had been watching the excitement from the side, stepped forward to help Mu Zhiyun, took out the last two bowls and looked at a group of male guests and proposed:
"I think it's okay to call Brother Mu, although we all say that we don't call it a brother or a brother, but Brother Mu's age and experience are there, and basic respect still has to be given."
"Yes, Brother Mu is also very good, the name Mu Zhiyun is really good." Li Feng smiled and answered.
Mu Zhiyun nodded, "No problem, you can call it whatever you want." β
Although I heard Zhuo Ningning accidentally say that he was the youngest, he was used to hearing people call Lao Mu, and Brother Mu couldn't stand it, and he could only bear it.
Although Wei Shengxue was interrupted by the two male guests, she didn't mean to be unhappy, and nodded with a smile. "Okay, let's call Brother Mu."
"Everyone is here, let's start the meal quickly, the lady gives priority to where she wants to sit." Gong Chengdao.
The rectangular dining table is attended by male guests and female guests.
The four female guests had already thought about it, stood in front of their positions, pulled out the chairs in front of them and sat in.
From left to right, Jiecaihua, Selena, Weishengxue, and Song Yuanya.
Mu Zhiyun glanced up, and the four female guests had been divided into two small groups in less than half a day.
After sitting in the seat, Jie Caihua grimaced at Selena, patted her hands, Wei Shengxue and Song Yuanya poked their heads together, looked at the water in the cup and smiled and discussed something.
The four male guests are not so harmonious, and they seem to be humble to each other, but they actually have their own thoughts.
Li Feng and Xu Hang put their hands on the back of the leftmost chair at the same time, and the two glanced at each other and smiled at the same time.
"Okay, you sit."
Li Feng smiled and took his hand, just about to sit on the chair next to him, Qiao Liang pulled out the chair and sat in first, Li Feng shrugged his shoulders and sat in the middle when he saw this.
Gong Cheng looked at the leftmost seat at first, but found that there were too many competitors and simply didn't step forward.
Therefore, after waiting for the other three to sit down, he made a gesture of invitation to Mu Zhiyun, but he didn't wait for Mu Zhiyun to choose first, so he sat in the position inside.
Mu Zhiyun sat the same wherever he sit, pulled out the last chair and sat in.
The process of choosing the position of the boys is also choosing people in disguise, and the female guests are not very good except for Song Yuanya, who is smiling.
Jie Caihua sneered at the corner of her mouth, looking at the "mutual courtesy" of the male guests, and waited for Mu Zhiyun to finally sit down and pick up chopsticks.
"Let's go, I'm starving, I haven't eaten for a day today!"
The meal is divided, two dishes and one soup for one person, plus a bowl of rice.
The dish is stir-fried shredded potatoes and shredded cabbage made by Qiao Liang. The soup is green pepper and potato soup with slightly raw snow, and the rice is cooked by Li Feng, the rice taken by Song Yuanya.
Although it took more than two hours, there were frequent accidents on the way, and Li Feng's hands were burned by steam, but he finally made a decent meal.
"It's hard work, let's eat."
"Eat if you're hungry."
Everyone responded, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and started, but after the food entered their mouths, their expressions were rich.
Jie Caihua sandwiched a chopsticks of shredded potatoes, and just chewed two mouthfuls in one bite, her eyebrows wrinkled together, and she wanted to vomit and found that there was no place.
I quickly took another bite of rice and tried to suppress the taste, but I didn't expect that it would be a rattling rice in one bite, and my expression was even more painful.
Selena took a bite and put down the chopsticks, put them in her mouth, hesitated for a while and swallowed them directly, looking up cautiously to see the reactions of others.
Gong Cheng spit directly into the bowl, picked up the water cup on the table and rinsed his mouth with a frown.
Song Yuanya had something in her mouth and turned her head to the right, Xu Hang put down her chopsticks and took out a piece of paper and handed it over, and then pulled one for herself and spit out the food in her mouth.
"I'm throwing it up, it's salty and bitter, and I can't eat it at all."
Song Yuanya took the paper, carefully spit out the contents of her mouth, wrapped it in paper and put it on the table, holding the chopsticks with an innocent expression and not speaking.
After taking a sip of his own soup, Wei Shengxue, who felt that the taste was too light, didn't know what was going on, looked at everyone's expressions, took a shredded potato with chopsticks and tasted it, and was happy in his heart, his soup was quite successful.
Qiao Liang tasted it himself, and it really didn't taste good, but the dishes that were finally made under the fire in such a hot weather were a little unhappy to be commented on by Xu Hang.
looked at the four female guests Qiao Liang couldn't help it, "It's okay, it's quite unpalatable, the main reason is that the tools are not used to it, and the pot is too big and the fire is not easy to master." β
"The rice is also very strange, some places have been paste, and some places are sandwiched." Li Feng watched Xu Hang check the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and spoke first.
Jie Caihua got up to draw paper, but was surprised to find that the food that she couldn't swallow no matter how hard she tried to swallow was chewed slowly by Mu Zhiyun.
And half of the food in the bowl has been drained.
"How did you get to eat?" Jiecaihua was stunned, did we eat differently? No, I'm all sharing the same dishes.
A group of guests heard the sound and looked over.
Mu Zhiyun's mouth didn't stop, and while eating, he watched the enjoyment value "rub" up, and he had guessed that the efficiency of "eating and drinking" was higher than that of "playing", but he didn't expect it to be so much higher.
You eat simply to eat, but I eat to become stronger, I can't eat any unpalatable food, how can I do big things?
After finishing a bowl, Mu Zhiyun got up and stood up, "I'll have another one." After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables for himself.
Wei Shengxue stood up and glanced at the tableware on Mu Shuyun's table, and was very happy to find that the soup in the soup bowl had been drunk.
felt that the soup he made was very good, but no one tasted it, Wei Shengxue was very disappointed, and when he saw this opportunity, he hurriedly said to Mu Zhiyun:
"I made the soup, how does it taste, you can quickly evaluate it, do you still want it? I'll give you a bowl. β
Mu Zhiyun nodded, handed over the bowl and said:
"The size of the potatoes is just right, there is no mixed soup, the green peppers are covered with a lid when they are boiled by hand, and the flavor does not run away, and the essence is also grasped without adding pepper and salt without oil."
"It's a pity that the soup is a little bit, and the potatoes are also used wrongly, and it will actually be better to make this soup with two relatively large white-hearted potatoes in the basket."
Wei Shengxue's eyes lit up as she took the bowl and listened, "These are all things that my milk taught, how do you know everything!" β
"The food bloggers I read all say that yellow-hearted potatoes are better than white-hearted potatoes, so why use white-hearted potatoes."
Mu Zhiyun thought about it and found a statement that Wei Shengxue could understand, "The flavor is different, the yellow-hearted potatoes are like CΓ©zanne and Gauguin, while the white-hearted potatoes are closer to Pissarro and Manet." β
"Oh, my dish is indeed more suitable for the elegant style in the early stage. Alas!!!? β
Wei Shengxue instantly understood what Mu Zhiyun meant, reacted and looked at Mu Zhiyun with some surprise, glanced in the direction of the male guest's predecessor, and moved his body back with a puzzled expression.
Everyone was attracted by the conversation between Mu Zhiyun and the two, and looked curiously at the two who were very silent about asking and answering.
Even Song Yuanya, who was drinking water without speaking and smiling, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Wei Shengxue and Mu Zhiyun.
Mu Zhiyun also felt as if he had accidentally said the wrong thing, but fortunately, Jie Caihua couldn't stand it:
"What are you doing, feed us dog food without eating, right? Are they speaking code words? What do you mean? β
Gong Cheng smiled and didn't speak, he didn't expect that his knowledge reserve was not as good as Mu Zhiyun, the impressionists knew, and the names of the people they said were all painters, but the details of each person's style and genre were not clear.
muttered in my heart, could it be that these two are really exes, but they were exposed so early, and the program team didn't stop them?
And Wei Shengxue's surprised reaction didn't seem to be acted.
Gong Cheng glanced back at the other three male guests, Qiao Liang and Li Feng, who he suspected of being Wei Shengxue's predecessor, watched Mu Zhiyun keep adding rice and vegetables to the bowl, with a strange expression.
Selena smiled and whispered in Jiecaihua's ear, Jiecaihua finally understood the conversation between Mu Zhiyun and Wei Shengxue, and was very interested in the analogy between the two.
"The soup is impressionistic, so what kind of food is it?"
Mu Zhiyun sighed, "Food, it's a bit of Malevich!" β
Wei Shengxue, who was drinking water, sprayed it in her water cup after hearing this, put down the water cup and covered her stomach and laughed, looking at Song Yuanya, who was a little puzzled next to her, and explained with a smile and whispering.
Song Yuanya also covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled lightly after hearing this.
Except for Qiao Liang who didn't understand what the stalk was, he was a little confused, and the other three male guests couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the food in the bowl.
Jie Caihua laughed after listening to Selena's explanation, and smiled even happier after seeing Qiao Liang's puzzled expression, "Abstract, this description is too apt!" β
"Is this sarcastic to me, I thought you were praising me, I don't know why you are laughing."
In the restaurant, a group of people all laughed.
Jie Caihua still wanted to make a joke, but found that there was a staff member outside who put something on the ground, and hurriedly got up and walked over.
After picking up the paper on the ground, the flowers are discolored,
"What? Didn't the next party say voting, how did it become a letter from an ex. β
"Ex letter?"
A group of people who didn't want to eat for a long time all gathered around and looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the restaurant, which had been full of laughter, suddenly cooled down.
Mu Zhiyun had just finished preparing to make persistent efforts, and saw that everyone's expressions were a little puzzled.
What a big deal, I don't eat any food.