At this time, Qiu Peng made another amazing move, he raised the bowl in his hand, and suddenly said loudly: "Well, now that the first dish has been eaten, what about the next dish?

Qiu Peng found that everyone's eyes were quietly looking at him, and there was a strange look in their eyes just now. Qiu Peng had no choice but to smile dryly and said, "Well, is there any problem?"

Kitano Feng sighed and said, "Alas, I already knew that this guy was no different from a stupid cow and a stupid horse!"

Canglng smiled and patted Qiu Peng on the shoulder and said, "Seriously, the banquet is over." What you just ate was the only dish of the day -- the first and last course. ”

Qiu Peng had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "It seems that I have to go back and continue to add food." ”

Hearing Qiu Peng's words, Ya Jing suddenly flashed a thought and said, "Since Xuan Gongzi is so hungry, how about letting Ya Jing cook and cook two more iǎ dishes for Xuan Gongzi?"

Qiu Peng was immediately overjoyed: "That dare is good." ”

Ya Jing smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the kitchen. The Lingyun Pavilion Lord and the others felt that Qiu Peng's request was very absurd and excessive at first, but when they saw Ya Jing's reaction at this moment, they suddenly regretted it, if they had known earlier, they should undoubtedly have made the same request.

Everyone flashed this thought, but after all, they were embarrassed to speak, and in the end, Hong Jigong was thick-skinned, looked back and stopped Ya Jing and said, "Well, since Ya Jing wants to do it, it is better to add a copy to me." ”

Since there is one person in the lead, the others naturally echo it.

Ya Jing turned her head, turned around everyone's faces, and said, "Okay, since you all want it, then I'll make one for each of you, but I hope you don't be disappointed." Naturally, everyone said no. Ya Jing turned her head into the kitchen and disappeared from everyone's sight. This time, she was very fast, and soon brought two steaming dishes in front of everyone.

However, when her new dish was put in front of everyone, everyone was a little surprised.

For a long time, the dishes made by Yajing, whether it is from the selection of ingredients to the shape and taste of the final dishes, make people feel beautiful.

However, at this moment, the two dishes made by Ya Jing do not look beautiful or beautiful, although they are fragrant, but the artistic conception and taste of this dish are simply far from the soup just now.

Everyone raised their chopsticks and tasted it, and they couldn't help frowning slightly.

It turned out that not only did this dish not look as beautiful as the previous dish, but even the taste was very inferior. No matter from there, it looks like it was made by the head of a very ordinary civilian martial arts family.

Everyone stopped eating and drinking, and looked at Yajing with a little míuò.

Only Qiu Peng quickly swept away the dish in front of him in a big gulp, and finally reached out to wipe the oil on his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "Well, it's really delicious." ”

Sister Yajing's eyes glowed with a strange light, and she said to the others, "Everyone, what do you think of this dish?"

Everyone was silent, and Kitano Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, the condiments have been added a little too much, which masks the original taste of the green vegetables." ”

Y Hanlin said: "Well, the shape of the dish is too large, which is not conducive to the taste. ”

Feng Shihan also said: "The heat is also a little too much, it is too badly cooked, and it loses its crisp taste." ”

It turned out that it was not that they couldn't find the shortcomings of this dish, but that there were too many shortcomings to find them. It's like a top master, facing a child who has never practiced martial arts for even a day, if that child asks him, "Excuse me, where are the flaws in my body?"

That peerless master would definitely have no way to answer, because there was nothing wrong with him.

Qiu Peng thought for a moment and said, "Sister Yajing iǎ, this dish seems to be more appetizing to me than the previous dish. It's just that the taste of the dish seems to be a little salty. Eating your food reminds me of the joy of my parents in the hall, and reminds me of my dead mother. Eating this dish is like seeing the caring eyes of a loving mother, as if there is a mother's comfort and warmth in this dish. Saying this, Qiu Peng's expression was a little gloomy, as if he remembered what had happened before.

But everyone thought in their hearts, "This guy is just more and more ridiculous, and the more he talks about it, the more bizarre it becomes." Doesn't he know he's blushing?"

A hint of jī flashed on Ya Jing's face, and then she smiled and said to Qiu Peng, "Do you want to know the origin of this dish?"

Qiu Peng thought for a while and said, "Of course." ”

Ya Jing smiled and said, "Then, when you have time, how about inviting Master Xuan to the snail house and letting Ya Jing explain it to you?"

Qiu Peng was overjoyed and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The lord of Lingyun Pavilion leaned on the old man and said: "Ya Jing, you can't leave us old guys, what the hell is going on, you have to give us an explanation." ”

Yajing smiled and said: "That's the case, in fact, there is nothing, when iǎ, the taste of my mother's cooking is like this, from iǎ to big, it has been this dish for more than ten years." When I was in a very poor family, I didn't have the opportunity to eat ròu, basically speaking, it was the same dish in winter and the same dish in summer, and other than that, it was rare to have the opportunity to eat other dishes. My mother's craftsmanship is not very good, but she always makes me eat deliciously. ”

Later, when I grew up, my father and mother died one after another, and I couldn't eat this dish at all. Maybe it's because I've eaten this dish too many times, but in my heart, it's already inseparable from the harmonious and warm family atmosphere of my young days. ”

"Whenever I want to eat, I think of the taste of this dish, and whenever I eat this dish, I think of the strong taste of the poor but harmonious family of the past. In this dish, I can smell the gentle words of the mother and the silent eyes of the father. Therefore, in this world, no matter how good the dish is, for me, there is no dish in front of me, which makes people more appetizing and nostalgic. ”

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised. But when I think about it, I think it's very normal.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord thought for a moment and said, "This is understandable. Everyone has a habit of taste. For you, this dish represents your past life and the nostalgia for the past hidden in your heart, so you will definitely keep its original taste and make no changes."

Feng Shihan said curiously: "But, if that's the case, why can Li Zixuan taste the feeling inside the dish? You know, these thoughts are just stored in Sister Yajing's heart, how can Li Zixuan taste Miss Yajing's dish from the dish?"

Only then did everyone remember that Ya Jing invited Qiu Peng to come here alone, presumably not to explain this reason simply, but because Qiu Peng could see her mood and the meaning of her dishes from the dishes she cooked, and had the feeling of meeting a deep confidant, so he would invite him to go.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord smiled and patted Qiu Peng's shoulder vigorously, squeezed his eyes at Qiu Peng, and said, "iǎzi, you are really good! I said a long time ago, your methods of coaxing NV children are very clever. ”

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