Chapter 20 I had a dream when I was a child
The conversation between the three continued. Time passed little by little, and the meal also went from lunch to dinner, and then to supper.
Along the way, Cao Cao heard all kinds of dishes, all kinds of recipes, and all kinds of strange cooking utensils. All of them opened his ears and kept him in a state of shock.
After Liu Yifan felt that he had said all the delicious food he had eaten, he just stopped his mouth and found that his legs were wet, and they were still a little sticky when he touched it. Just as I was feeling disgusted, I saw the saliva sliding from the corner of Pan Feng's mouth on the side. I thought it was funny, and when I opened my mouth to tease Pan Feng, I saw Cao Cao on the other side, with a shocked and unbelievable expression, there was actually a ha at the corner of his mouth, reflecting a bright light under the illumination of the candlelight, and it was still rippling with the breeze outside the building......
"Uh......" Liu Yifan felt a little disgusted, but then he also reacted to something. The corners of his mouth are really wet. He couldn't help but drool a lot when he talked about those things, and the two foodies Cao Cao and Pan Feng, who were the audience, were not spared, and they were all drooling together.
Liu Yifan didn't speak, and Cao Cao finally woke up from the shock, and subconsciously felt that the corners of his mouth were wet, so he sucked it off. Then in Liu Yifan's attention, the crystal clear hara was sucked back by Cao Cao with a "hiss".
Cao Cao also reacted, took out a towel from his arms and wiped it, a little embarrassed. The same is true for Pan Feng on the other side. Liu Yifan, who was watching, couldn't help laughing.
Cao Cao's face turned red, coughed a few times, and said, "It's a pity that Yifan can't be a chef after seeing this." I don't know where Yifan knows these things?" Cao Cao said the doubts he had been having since he understood the value of the iron pot.
"Needless to say, of course it's ......" Liu Yifan was stunned. My heart trembled, and my heart said, "Eh, just pay attention to what is delicious." How can I forget this stubble, where do I know about these things that span several eras......"
Liu Yifan knew that if he didn't have a reasonable explanation, he would definitely be suspected by the other party. After all, what he said was too concrete, just like what he saw with his own eyes and tasted with his own mouth. I don't know if they will do any experiments on him as a white mouse or something, or ask Hua Tuo to open his skull to see what he has in his head, and then treat him as a stove prince?
“...... I, ah, may not believe it, but these are the things I dreamed of when I was a child. Liu Yifan suddenly thought of a good way to explain.
"Dream?" Cao Cao and Pan Feng's faces were full of disbelief.
Liu Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, it's a dream." I actually woke up from that dream and I thought it was incredible. In my dreams, I live in a very strange place. The houses there are all so tall and tall, and some of them even exceed the clouds. The same is true of the road, unlike ours, which is muddy when it rains. Instead, it is laid with a black lacquer thing called asphalt, which can be kept flat by wind and rain. ”
"And on the asphalt road, it's not horses, cows, donkeys, or the like, but something called a car. It looks like a square box. There are four round wheels underneath the box. The wheels are not the wooden wheels used in our carriages, but the metal wheels are wrapped around a soft thing called a tire. ”
"And in the sky, besides the birds. There is also something called an airplane, on which people can sit ......" Liu Yifan unconsciously told some modern things, very casual and real.
Cao Cao and Pan Feng thought that this was a pastime at first, and they didn't want to tell them why they knew so much about kitchen utensils and food, so they said these whimsical things. can listen and listen, those troublesome things seem to be as if Liu Yifan has really seen them.
Looking at Liu Yifan's face without hypocrisy, it really doesn't look like he is lying. In the end, I can only believe that the things that Liu Yifan knows are really obtained from dreams.
In fact, Liu Yifan did not lie, what he said was true, and ordinary people could not be ordinary in daily life. There is no trace of the content of the science fiction movies he has watched, they are all real modern technology. It's just that these contents sound to Cao Cao, and they still think about it.
After chatting for a while, Pan Feng suddenly realized that it was so late. It would be a little rude to want to visit my uncle's house again, so I had no choice but to live in the guest room of Piaoxiang Building for free with Liu Yifan, who was retained by Cao Cao. Liu Yifan is the first room of the heavenly name, and Pan Feng is the second room of the heavenly number.
The next day, Pan Feng left early to buy a birthday to meet his uncle. Liu Yifan and Pan Feng are not too familiar after all, so they didn't follow along. I wandered around Luoyang City alone, and when I was hungry, I went back to Piaoxianglou to eat, and by the way, I gave Cao Cao who was trying to build an iron pot.
He doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't know how to strike iron. But he's seen what the pot looks like. He drew a sketch for Cao Cao with his kindergarten-level painting style, and then said that this pot must have a handle, and it must be equipped with a lid or something, which can be regarded as busy.
With the financial support of Cao Cao, a rich man, and the technical support of Liu Yifan, in less than two days, the first usable iron pot appeared.
Immediately, under the advice and theoretical guidance of Liu Yifan, a bowl of standard fried rice with only chopped green onions and eggs was born.
Liu Yifan couldn't wait to dig a spoonful and take a bite, and the fresh and sweet feeling suddenly filled his whole mouth, this is the taste, delicious!
Cao Cao also tasted it, and this novel texture and taste made him very surprised. However, unlike Liu Yifan, who eats there vigorously, Cao Cao's family deserves to be regarded as a chef and has the spirit of studying like a chef. With a wave of his hand, various varieties and parts of meat and many vegetables were served.
In Liu Yifan's surprised gaze, a plate of fried rice mixed with meat and vegetables came into being. Cao Cao tasted each plate of fried rice, and then after writing down something on the bamboo slip, he continued to try the next combination, obviously to find out if there was an extreme combination of this fried rice.
It's just that this versatile fried rice, where is there anything extreme at all, and some are just different in taste.
Cao Cao has begun to hesitate a little after trying dozens of combinations in a row, which combination is the most ideal?
Liu Yifan ate all the rice on the plate from the beginning, and then only ate one bite of each combination. But that's it, it's still enough to hold up. Seeing that Cao Cao seemed to have the heart to continue, he thought of a combination in the later generations, and said casually: "Brother Meng De, why do you bother with collocation." People's tastes are actually different, even if the same person wants to eat differently in different situations. ”
"yes. Cao Cao thought so, and this is what he has been pursuing, how to satisfy everyone's tastes as much as possible.
Liu Yifan continued: "Let's not talk about other dishes first. In this case of fried rice, you can actually write the names of several vegetables and meats on the menu. When the guests come, you can let them choose what kind of outfit they want. For example, people who like to eat vegetarian food, or people who like to mix and match multiple meats. Wouldn't that be more fun?"
Cao Cao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his gaze at Liu Yifan was so hot. Liu Yifan, who watched it, got goosebumps in an instant, and said in his heart that Cao Cao, who likes married women and is known as a wife killer in history, shouldn't he also be a person who likes married husbands and Longyang's broken sleeves?
"But I haven't married yet, should I be fine?" Liu Yifan thought so, but seeing Cao Cao's increasingly hot gaze, and the posture of walking towards him step by step, wanting to pounce on himself, Liu Yifan had an idea in his heart that he wanted to escape from here immediately.
"Brother Meng De, the younger brother has something to do, so I'll leave first. ”
Liu Yifan turned around and wanted to slip away. But behind him, Cao Cao suddenly grabbed his hand with both hands.
"Brother Yifan, please listen to me!"