my delicious love formula
Chapter 1 Simi’s Qingdong River Fresh Noodles
Chapter 1 Simi’s Qingdong River Fresh Noodles
After six o'clock, the main store of Yingshixuan was cleared.
At the entrance of the promenade built by grape vines, a red lacquered wooden sign saying "Closed for business" is hung.The store manager led hundreds of staff, lined up in two rows, and stood on both sides of the grapevine corridor. Everyone nodded slightly, folded their hands in front of them, and held their breath to welcome the big boss.
No one dared to speak, no one even dared to breathe loudly, trying to reduce their sense of existence.
At [-]:[-], a black car stopped outside, the door was pushed open from inside, and a hand stuck out first.
That hand rested casually on the edge of the car door, carved like white jade against the black car door, until the slender index finger moved slightly, it felt a little real.
The big boss got out of the car, his slender and straight legs landed on the ground, two jade white fingers pressed on the tie knot, and then pinched the Adam's apple, gently kneading and kneading slowly, until he coughed slightly, and the frowning brows were relaxed.
comfortable.
The man's coughing sound was very low, but it seemed to be clear and clear.
His facial features are in direct proportion to his beautiful hands, thick eyebrows and high nose, and fine black hair is short and thin.
A high-end suit outlines a man's powerful lines, with three-dimensional and angular shoulders, a straight chest, and a narrow waist. Every step and line shows the masculine hormonal atmosphere.
Ying Quhe stepped into the necessary passageway to enter Yingshixuan, and the refreshing coolness under the green vines came over his face.
This corridor is built with grape vines, and the brackets are arched. The season is just right now, and the bunches of grapes are full of water vapor, green and clear, like clusters of emerald beads.
The further he walked in, the employees lowered their heads, and when they passed by, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the sound of breathing would attract the attention of the big boss.
Ying Quhe stopped in the middle, turned his head, met the gaze of a fair little chef, and was staring at his hand.
He walked over, deliberately stretched out a hand, and spread his five fingers with distinct joints casually, "It looks good?" His tone was as cold as a deep pool of ice-cold water.
Ying Qu and the surrounding aura were so strong that when the little chef looked up and saw his alienated deep eyes, he immediately lowered his head, his hands trembling constantly.He had never seen such a beautiful hand, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
Ying Quhe lowered his arms and asked him, "Afraid of me?" The indifference between his brows was like winter snow lingering on the top of a mountain, and he dared not touch it from afar.
The little chef hung his head, not daring to answer.
Said that he was afraid, and his job would not be guaranteed.
Saying I'm not afraid, my hands can't help but tremble, it's obviously a lie.In the end, he simply lowered his head and remained silent.
The chefs who can work in Yingshixuan are all top-notch masters in the industry.
But these big hands were in front of Ying Quhe, and few of them dared to speak out.Firstly, because he is the boss, and secondly, because of his picky and vicious tongue, which can completely deprive people of their confidence.
Ying Quhe pointed to the little chef and said, "It's just you, come in with me."
The big boss picked out his assistants, and the rest of the chefs breathed a sigh of relief. In an instant, all the stalemate shoulders dropped easily.
Yingshixuan is the largest high-end Chinese-style restaurant chain under Ying's Group. Except for Jinyang, there will never be more than one branch in each provincial capital. The requirements for chefs and dishes are extremely strict.
Take the little chef as an example, a talented chef who won the No. 1 food competition, can only be a helper in the main store.
Yingshixuan is a sacred restaurant that domestic famous chefs want to enter. If you can enter here, the chef's honor and wealth will be complete.
In the special kitchen of the big boss, there are all kinds of pots and utensils.
Entering the kitchen, Ying Quhe changed into a chef uniform, which was pure white, with no stains visible to the naked eye.He didn't cook, but just took out his mobile phone and sat on the armchair. The little chef stood aside, not daring to speak out, nervous and excited, his hands trembling constantly.
The little chef bit his lips nervously, almost oozing blood. Standing beside Ying Quhe, he sneaked a sideways glance at the side face of the big boss.
Jun, really handsome, can wear the chef's clothes like a big fashion, this is the temperament.
He sat on the chair, and casually swept his index finger over the bridge of his straight nose, with a trace of impatience in his cold eyes.
The little chef secretly glanced at the big boss's phone screen again, and was shocked, thinking it was dizziness.The big boss's Weibo is actually... gourmet way! ?
The little chef excitedly wanted to hug the big boss Qinggui's long legs, and knelt and sang conquering.Due to the big boss's calm and majestic aura, he still held back.
The food blogger "Gourmet Road" updates a food video on Weibo every month. He always wears a white shirt to make food and explains the recipes in the original voice; his recipes are unique and simple, and he has beautiful hands and a deep voice. , Watching his food videos is not only a visual feast, but also a gluttonous sound feast.
He has attracted tens of millions of fans by virtue of his superb cooking skills, and is regarded by fans as the number one expert on Weibo and the most beautiful subwoofer on Weibo.Voice control, hand control, food control, as long as it is a woman, regardless of age, all want to marry him.
Ying Quhe opened the private message on Weibo, and without any surprise, she received another curse from "Xi Xi Xi Mi".
[Sixi Ximi]: Dao grandson, I changed my recipe without saying hello, I wish you no salt in your cooking, and your tongue becomes sweet. :)
Ying Qu rested her chin with her fingers, controlled the phone with one hand, and opened her Weibo homepage.
No update... She still hasn't posted a new Weibo, a new recipe.
In the past, on the 1st of every month, Xixiximi would update the ancient recipes on time.Last month was "money sliced legs", last month was "steamed puffer fish", last month was "Xi's pickled cabbage soup"...
On the 1st of each month, Ying Quhe will cook a dish according to the recipe of "Xi Xi Xi Mi". Because it is an ancient recipe, many ingredients have been lost. He will find a way to replace it with other ingredients and change the recipe appropriately.
The practice of changing the recipe without permission offended "Xi Xi Xi Mi", so that the girl posted a private message on Weibo at six o'clock every morning, scolding him with all kinds of gestures.
As if changing his posture could really call him a dog.
"Xi Xi Xi Mi" has 99 fans, opened Weibo for 12 months, and updated 15 Weibo posts.Among them, 12 microblogs are ancient recipes that have been lost, and the remaining three are the girls' complaints.
Ying Quhe sat on a chair and continued to refresh her Weibo interface.
There is no shortage of ingredients and utensils in Yingshixuan's kitchen, and everything is ready, only one recipe is missing.
He sat in the kitchen and checked Weibo for three hours, and the girl finally added a Weibo.
[Xixiximi]: "I'm going to get married tomorrow, and I'm 20 years older than myself! What is the concept of 20 years old? It's equivalent to marrying an old man! Living in this kind of family, I want to suffocate myself with Northeast soft tofu. My The good days are coming to an end, and I will no longer be able to share recipes. Goodbye Weibo, goodbye to the only 99 fans. QAQ”
Ying Qu and his hands trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground.
Comment below.
——[Little Loach]: Nari?Little Simi, are you getting married?what's the situation?
——[Huajia Daylily]: Is this the rhythm of forced marriages at home?
——[Sixi Ximi] Reply to [Huajia Daylily]: The old man at home forced the marriage.
Forced marriage?What year is it, and you are forced to marry?Responding to the song and frowning, the air in the kitchen seemed to stagnate.Finally, the big boss who is full of energy and blood willfully leave a comment.
——[Gourmet Road]:? ?
Little Loach reposted Ying Qu and this comment in seconds.
[Little Loach] "Damn!! Gourmet Road commented on Xixi Ximi's Weibo!! The two question marks are so meaningful! I can feel the handsomeness of Gourmet Road through the screen!"
Soon, the news that this food blogger with tens of millions of fans interacted with "Sixi Ximi" was boiling on Weibo.
As a big V on Weibo, Gourmet Road's aloof attitude makes fans outraged.
Ying Shengnan, the president of Ying Group, is his fan, Qiao Shan, a well-known matchmaker on Weibo, and Guo Fei, the queen of heaven, are his fans, but he never responded to any of them, never responded to comments, and never even forwarded them. Weibo.
His number of followers is 0, quietly following: Xixiximi.
Gourmet Road suddenly interacted with a blogger with 99 fans. Girl fans, aunt fans, foodie fans, and queen fans from all walks of life came to watch.
"I feel sorry for Mr. Ying. After all, he is a domineering president. Food Road has never responded to his comments. It's not as good as a small blogger with only 99 fans."
"I feel sorry for Qiao Shan. After all, I am an Internet celebrity, but I am not as good as a small blogger with 99 fans."
"Don't feel sorry for me, please!! Feel sorry for my queen!!! I can't compare to a little blogger with 99 followers!"
Simi leaned on the kitchen stove, wiped his apron with a pair of wet hands, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened Weibo and found that the comment area had been dominated by various tourist groups.
The discussion area is in full swing, comparable to a boiling hot pot in summer.
Most of the comment area envied her for being "coveted" by the gourmet food, but she hated her gums itching while clutching her phone.
To her, Gourmet Dao is the scum of Weibo's gourmet world, little rascal, big rascal!What kind of recipe did she send, what kind of dish did he make, the shameless thing is that he changed the recipe without authorization.
Simi received a private message from Food Road:
"Forced marriage? What year is it? Will you escape from marriage?"
Simi holds the phone and wants to scold: none of your business!Meddling with other people's business, the dog gets the mouse!
However, the word "close" was only typed in one sentence, and Gourmet Road sent her a red envelope.She poked it open, and there was actually 9999 yuan in the red envelope.
Simi was shocked. Because of the special family environment, she had never seen so much money. She poked the screen with her finger and counted back and forth. She was sure it was 9999, not 9 yuan and 9. She was dumbfounded and typed: "?.? What's the meaning?"
Gourmet said: "No thanks for the funds for escaping marriage. :)"
Simi: "..."
Simi opposed the marriage, and her family immediately cut off her source of income, making it difficult for her to move forward.
The red envelopes from Gourmet Road are undoubtedly a timely gift, giving Simmy hope. The image of the other party in her heart instantly changed from 1.5 meters to 1.8 meters.
She couldn't get any more excited, her fingers trembling: "Gie Sun Dao, although I am very grateful to you for providing me with the funds for escaping marriage, but one yard is worth one yard, and I will return the money to you as soon as possible."
——Gourmet Road: "No need, the money will be your recipe copyright fee."
——Xixi Ximi: "QAQ thank you, the grandson, the country will not change, and the green water will flow forever. I will continue to post recipes when I have the opportunity, but I will still scold you for changing the recipe without authorization."
In Jialing Ancient Town, the Xijia restaurant is closed.
The carved lattice window in the kitchen is half opened, a beam of sunset lazily pours in, and the golden dust in the air floats and sinks on the little girl's black ponytail.
Simi squatted behind the kitchen stove, holding the mobile phone, and looked very focused when typing.
When the Weibo red envelope was successfully withdrawn, the gloom gathered between her brows suddenly dissipated, and she happily rubbed her fair and tender face with both hands.
rich.
Goodbye old man Xi, goodbye old dung who wants to eat tender grass! !
Xixi Ximi did not upload a recipe, and Food Road did not publish a recipe.
Fans in the Weibo comment area waited for food, but in the end what they waited for was the news that Gourmet Road "suspended Weibo updates".The fans went to Yingqu and Weibo to cry, but they were not satisfied, so they formed a team to cry on Ximi Weibo.
Under her Weibo, there is a sense of sight of grandma fans, girl fans, and homeboy fans sitting in front of her, crying and playing.
Ying Quhe was invited to serve as the judges of "The Taste of China". This program is dedicated to digging out Chinese food, whetting the audience's appetite through competitions, and gaining topical ratings.
Chefs who enter the top three can get a job card to enter the main store of Yingshixuan, and get an entry bonus of [-] million yuan provided by Yingshixuan. Many chefs signed up for the competition, not only for the high entry bonus, but also for Yingshixuan's signature and the honor of the champion.
The preliminary competition of "The Taste of China" was recorded in the ancient town of Tangxi. The ancient town is located in the small basin of Bashu, backed by the Lingjiang River. It has a history of 500 years.
After Ying Quhe got off the plane, the program team had a car to pick him up. To go to Tangxi Ancient Town, he had to go through the main road of Jialing Ancient Town.
Jialing Ancient Town is not as good as Tangxi Ancient Town, but there is a Xijia restaurant with a national reputation, located on Central Street, which has been preserved since the reign of Emperor Kangxi.
Thanks to the efforts of the contemporary inheritor Xi Wendao, Xi’s culinary skills were included in the intangible cultural heritage in 03. Xi Wendao also has an apprentice, San Chuan, who is also well-known as the chef god of Jialing Ancient Town.
As soon as their car drove into the ancient town, they were blocked by a Chinese-style wedding reception team.
The driver was forced to park the car on the side of the road. Ying Quhe looked out the window. The streets of the ancient town were not wide enough to accommodate two cars side by side.
The charm of the ancient town has been corrupted by commerce. Newly painted but deliberately old wooden plaques are hung on the doors of every small shop. Some cheap gadgets are marked with high prices, just to kill tourists.
The welcoming team was blowing the suona, beaming with joy, with a bit of local ancient charm, and the streets were congested with tourists watching the excitement.
Ying Quhe got off the car and waited and watched.
The driver also got out of the car, slammed the car door and said, "Mr. Ying, we are lucky. It's not a festival, but we can also see Chinese wedding performances."
Ying Quhe went a little further, and the onlookers immediately turned around and corrected the driver: "You just came to the ancient town, right? It's not a show, but someone actually got married. Xijia Restaurant, Xiwendao's granddaughter got married. I heard it was internal digestion. The little granddaughter married my big apprentice, tsk tsk, it is said that the big apprentice is almost 40, and the little girl is only 19 years old, with old dung in the tender flowers."
There are waves of people watching the excitement, and the streets are congested, making it difficult to move an inch.
The procession for picking up the bride seemed to be in a situation. There was a commotion for a while, someone yelled in dialect, the crowd boiled, and the pot was fried for a while.
Too chaotic, Ying Quhe was in no mood to watch the excitement, and was about to return to the car, but suddenly a thin body rushed out of the crowd and crashed into his arms.
This caught Ying Quhe off guard, because the "object" that hit him was too thin, he reflexively grabbed it with his hands.A limp hand entered his palm, shook it inadvertently, and then quickly withdrew it.
Ying Quhe didn't feel any particular repulsion, but felt that... this hand was very small.
It seemed to be only half the size of his hand, very soft and spongy.
Another wave of people came from behind.
The girl looked inexplicably flustered, pushed him away and quickly opened the door to get into his car.
That wave of people ran past Ying Quhe, in a hurry, as if they were chasing someone.He waited until the crowds around him dispersed before turning around to look inside the car.
The girl's small face was pressed against the car window, looking outside, her nose was squeezed into a flat shape by the glass, and even a layer of dark glass couldn't stop the sparkle and agility in her deep eyes.
Rolling down the car window, Simi poked his head out cautiously, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no acquaintance.
Only then did Ying Quhe see the girl's appearance clearly.
The girl has fair skin, short hair that reaches the ears, and the ends of brown chestnut hair are slightly curled against the skin of the ears.A pair of big eyes, the dark eyeballs are full of water, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, two shallow dimples are exposed on the cheeks, the water spirit overflowing from the eyes gives people an inexplicable comfort.
After getting out of the car, Simi took out a [-], stuffed it into Ying Quhe's hand, put on the peaked cap, lowered the brim of the cap, said thank you, and left.
Because of the height gap between him and the man, Simi did not look up from the beginning to the end, nor did he look at the other person's appearance.
After Simi left, Ying Quhe looked down at the 50 yuan in his hand, was stunned for a while and slipped it into the driver's hand.
The driver drove the car out of the ancient town and said: "The student just now was really rude, but now is the peak tourist season, and the traffickers only pick out that kind of little girl. Maybe they have difficulties. Mr. Ying, you didn't know what happened just now. Angry?"
Ying Quhe didn't listen to the driver's words at all, and his thoughts were a little wandering.
He turned the hand resting on his thigh, looked down at the palm, slightly flexed his fingers, and thought of the girl's soft little hand just now, feeling a little emotional.
How big are his hands?
There is a soft emotion lingering in my heart, which is a bit strange.
Simi got on the train to Tangxi Ancient Town, and she planned to sign up for "The Taste of China".
Tangxi Ancient Town and Jialing Ancient Town are in the same urban area, and it is easy to escape the document inspection when getting on the train at a small station.Ximi borrowed the ID card of a classmate in Guzhen to buy tickets online, and then asked the classmate to pick up the tickets, and boarded the train smoothly.
After arriving at the county seat, I took a taxi to the ancient town, about an hour's drive away, but I was unlucky and encountered a traffic jam.The driver rolled down the window, took a puff of cigarette, looked at her through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Little girl, are you going to the game?"
Simi shook his head: "I'm going to sign up for the competition."
Unable to move forward due to the traffic jam, the driver took a puff of cigarette and turned to look at her: "Little girl, have you graduated from high school? The registration deadline for Zhonghua Zhiwei is at 03:30, and it is already [-]:[-]."
Simi asked, "Then is there still time for me to run there?"
The congested convoy in front finally eased up. The driver stubbed out his cigarette and replied, "It's too late to run, maybe Fei can catch up."
The traffic jam process is too boring.Simi remembered that he had sent a message to the sponsor of the escaped marriage to report his safety.
——Xixi Ximi: "The grandson of the turtle, escaped marriage successfully, thank you for sponsoring."
It took about half an hour for a reply.
——Gourmet Road: "You can still be friends without being called grandson. :)"
After a day and night of resistance, the battery of the mobile phone finally ran out.Playing Simi without a mobile phone is even more boring. Fortunately, the car has finally entered Tangxi Ancient Town.
The buildings in the ancient town are mainly in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the single-eave wooden structure of Xieshan is row upon row.The architectural layout is centered on a tower building hundreds of meters high, with more than a dozen streets as the backbone, and the layout is like a chessboard. Standing on a high place, you can see the grandeur.
The "Taste of China" competition was held in the ancient town square. When she arrived, the registration had already closed, and the staff had already left work.The empty stomach also began to growl, and she planned to find something to eat first.
However, in the ancient town of Tangxi, which is famous for its gourmet food, there is no restaurant open?
Hungry, Simi found the Rhino Horn Inn. When she entered, the proprietress was sorting out the information at the counter. Seeing that Simi hadn’t brought any luggage, she joked, “You’re really amazing. You have to bring a piece of clothing to run away from marriage? You don’t have anything, you It’s really easy to escape.”
Ximi came to the ancient town a year ago and lived in this store. The proprietress is very nice. The two of them follow each other on Weibo, and they are also friends on WeChat. They often comment and like each other.
Simi shook her mobile phone in front of her: "I bought some clothes online, and I think they will be delivered here tomorrow. By the way, along the way, except for the hot and sour noodle shop of Mrs. Wang on the street, other restaurants in the ancient town are open." Why isn't the store open?"
"Don't mention it, Ying Quhe, the judge of "The Best Taste of China", once he came to our place, he ate at every restaurant and sprayed the dishes made by people to shit. Today, those cooks collectively 'closed their doors and think about their mistakes'. Yingqu and that tongue can be chopped off to make a pot of poisonous soup, and if they are poured into the Yellow River, people all over China will be poisoned and stunned."
"...so exaggerated?" Simi felt unbelievable, rubbed his belly and said, "Miss Boss, let me use the kitchen."
The proprietress told her: "Then you have to hurry up, there is a customer who has reserved the kitchen for seven o'clock in the evening."
Hungry and hungry, Simi borrowed the inn’s stove to cook a bowl of Qingdong River fresh noodles. In the hot summer, she used winter melon and river prawns to make soup. After boiling, the bottom of the soup was clear and tender. Green vegetables, with original ingredients, sprinkled with scallion oil, the green vegetables instantly become shiny.
Sago's hand-pulled noodles are slender and firm, fresh with river prawns, colored with green vegetables and winter melon, and have a fresh taste of summer.
It was exactly seven o'clock when Simi came out of the kitchen. She squatted under the banyan tree with a noodle bowl in her hand, and fiddled with the tough white noodles with her chopsticks.She puffed her cheeks and blew, and took a mouthful of vegetables first, the taste was quite crisp, and the soup base was also fresh.
She was exhausted all the way, and worked in the kitchen for another hour. Her body was sweaty, and her clothes were a little uncomfortable sticking to her skin.The luxuriant branches and leaves above the head are rustled by the evening wind, which makes it a little cool, and I feel very satisfied eating a bowl of noodles at this moment.
Ying Quhe was walking towards the kitchen when a puff of noodle fragrance suddenly rushed into his nose, and he immediately stood upright.
As a gourmet, his sense of smell and taste are more sensitive than anyone else.This noodle fragrance attracts him like a magnet, and he can do anything unexpected in order to eat it in one bite.
Simi squatted in the yard with a noodle bowl in his hand and was enjoying his meal, when suddenly a pair of long straight legs appeared in front of him.
Just as she stuffed the noodles into her mouth, a deep and pleasant male voice came from above her head: "Miss, can I have a taste of your noodles?"
Simi looked up with noodles in his mouth, looked at the well-dressed man in front of him, was stunned for a moment, bit off the noodles in his mouth, cursed vaguely "crazy", and went back to the room protecting his noodle bowl.
Brother, how about a different way to strike up a conversation?Well-dressed, running to the girl to ask for noodles, shame is not shame!
She squatted in the yard eating noodles in such a mess, and was accosted?
Simi found it incredible.
Ying Quhe, who was scolded as crazy, froze in place, not because the girl called him crazy.
It was because in just two days, I actually saw this girl in two different places.
Simi booked a low-end room, on the first floor, without air conditioning, so hot that she stuck her tongue out on the window.
The window was not high, and she sat in it with just enough chin to rest on the window sill.
Opposite is the high-end room of the inn, a small independent building, which is equivalent to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.There is a bluestone road outside her window, the guests who live in the independent small building will definitely take this road and pass by her window.
In the twilight, the small courtyard of the ancient town is lit with lanterns, and the inn at night is more ancient.
After the phone was fully charged and finally turned on, Simi leisurely took out her phone and swiped Weibo. Her Weibo comment area was very lively, and her fans also grew rapidly. Finally, she broke through 99, from 199 to [-].
Simi took a picture of the small courtyard of the inn and posted a Weibo.
——Xixi Ximi: "Successfully escaped marriage, the inn environment is good, and I ate Qingdong River fresh noodles in the afternoon, belch—so full."
The photo just happened to be taken of the independent small building opposite. There is a string of Chinese lanterns and old banyan trees in the mirror. The ancient buildings with old trees and lanterns are really beautiful. You can feel the tranquility of the inn and the charm of the ancient town through the screen.
Comment below:
——[Little Loach]: If you don’t run away from marriage, all the vegetables in the world despise you, okay? (nostril picking emoji)
——[Huajia Daylily]: I know you are not a submissive type, congratulations for being free, when will you release a new recipe?How beautiful is the ancient town inn? ?
——[Gourmet Road Trumpet]: Waiting for the recipe.
——[Little Loach] Reply to [Gourmet Road Trumpet]: Huh?Really trumpet?
——[Huajia Daylily] Reply to [Little Loach]: How is it possible! !Have you ever seen someone write xxx on a trumpet?are you crazy!
Yes, sick!Simi continued to browse Weibo, and then received a private message from "Gourmet Road Trumpet".
——Gourmet Road trumpet: "It's me, do you have enough funds for escaping marriage? Is it hot? Is there air conditioning?"
Ying Quhe didn't expect to live across the street, and the girl who made Qingdonghe Fresh Noodles was Xixi Ximi.One photo exposed her.Ying Quhe also asked casually, the low-end guest room opposite doesn't look like it has air-conditioning, otherwise the girl wouldn't be lying on the window sill sticking out her tongue.
Simi didn't expect that someone would actually open a trumpet like this.
——Xixi Ximi: "Enough is enough. Dao Sun Dao, you have nothing to show affection, you are either rape or steal."
——Gourmet Road trumpet: "Hmm. So when will you update the recipe? :)"
Simi digs her brain out. The ancient town of Tangxi is backed by the Lingjiang River and produces fish and shrimp, which reminds her of an ancient dish.She found this dish in a cookbook of the Ming Dynasty, and she tried it once, and it tasted really delicious.
Since Xi’s culinary skills were included in the intangible cultural heritage, the old man Xi’s requirements for the dishes of Xi’s restaurants have become stricter, because the hygiene problems of fish produced in the river cannot be solved, and the risk of parasite infection is extremely high. He does not allow Xi’s Serve it to guests, even if it does taste good.
Simi has a talent for cooking since he was a child, and his tongue and sense of smell are more sensitive than ordinary people, which just makes up for his thin body.Because of his thin body, he had a hard time learning to hold the wok when he was a child, but as time passed, his arms for holding the wok have become firm and his strength is not lacking.
At the age of 15, she defeated Lin Nan and became the chef of Xijia restaurant with this "cut meat".Because of her young age, Old Man Xi never let her have contact with guests.So outside guests know that there is a chef Sanchuan in Xijia Restaurant, but they have never seen a real person, and they don't know that behind the domineering name "Sanchuan" is a thin and weak girl.
She sat in front of the window with her mobile phone in her hand, recalling recipes, and carefully recorded them in memos.
I don't know if it's a hallucination, but she always feels that someone is looking at her from the opposite side.She raised her head and looked at the independent small building opposite. The lights on the first floor were on, and there seemed to be a person standing by the window, but it was too far away for her to see clearly.
Half an hour later, Simi updated Weibo.
——Xi Xiximi: "I never tire of fine food, and I never tire of fine meat. Cut meat is a very popular dish in ancient China. Ancient people liked to fish near the water, and they took fresh fish and cut meat, sliced and shredded. But my method, It is cut into slices, the filaments are not cool enough, and the slices can be eaten. The fresh grass carp is deboned, sliced, and the paper is thin and thick, and then the paper is used to absorb the blood. After cutting into shape, blow it with your mouth. It is successful to the extent that it can be blown up. The last is the dipping sauce, spring onions are used, and wasabi is used in summer. The cooking method is a bit like Japanese sashimi, but the taste is even better than Japanese sashimi. This dish is almost unavailable today, and it is a test of the chef’s craftsmanship. .”
As soon as this Weibo was posted, the Weibo sightseeing group of Food Road descended in groups.
——"Finally the recipe has been posted, so is our family food restaurant going to make sashimi?"
——"It's sashimi, not sashimi. Upstairs, is it true that you compare the things of your ancestors with those of Little Japan? Maybe the sashimi of Little Japan is to learn from our ancestors' sashimi!"
——"Wow, how thin does it have to be to blow it up with your mouth? The knife skills are terrible! So can we see the food show knife skills in the video, and then blow the fish fillets with your mouth? Ahhh, Does it mean that we can see the mouth of the gourmet road?"
This ancient dish is indeed a bit like sashimi, but it is more interesting than sashimi in terms of practice.The recipe seems simple, but the operation is too difficult. For example, cutting grass carp into paper thin slices requires knife skills and patience.
Answer the song and write down the recipe.
It's difficult, but you can try it.
The next day, Simi got up early in the morning, and went to the ancient town square to watch the trials of "The Taste of China".Although she missed the registration, she still wants to try her luck. The food industry is so big, maybe she knows the judges.
When she arrived, there were already a lot of people. She pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. She saw hundreds of chefs each cooking a pot on the improvised stove.
There are chefs who pull noodles like dancing, and the rough noodles of each thumb turn into thin threads that go through a needle in an instant.
Some chefs are fast with knives, carving complicated flower decorations out of carrots in the blink of an eye, and quickly put them on the plate.
In short, all kinds of tricks, the crowd applauded.
Simi rubbed his nose and complained: "Is this a cooking competition or a street juggling?" The typical thunder is loud and the rain is little, and there are a lot of shortcomings randomly detected.
Then it attracted a disdainful look of "you do what you want, don't be silly".
There are four judges in the judges' seat, all three Simi are acquainted, three famous gourmets from South, West, and North City, these three have visited Old Man Xi, she has an impression.
The fourth judge was in a suit and leather shoes. Although he was sitting, he was a head taller than the other three judges.
Simi glanced at the nameplate of the fourth judge - Ying Quhe.It became clear immediately.She is no stranger to this name, the boss of Yingshixuan, it is said that the chefs who can "survive" under his hands are all warriors.
When the judges were tasting the dishes, Ying Quhe finally put down his pen and raised his face.
Against the backdrop of the looks of the other three judges, Ying Quhe's raising his head actually gave people a sense of surprise.The onlookers were in an uproar, especially the group of girls behind Simi who were the most excited: "The first judge on the left is so handsome."
Simi also took a second look, feeling that the world is so small, isn't this the crazy man who asked her to meet yesterday?
It turned out that he was Ying Quhe, who was said to be a glutton with a poisonous tongue.
From this point of view, yesterday he really wanted to meet her, and he was not interested in her, because she thought too much.
Ying Quhe is indeed a vicious gourmet, all the cooks were terrified of him when they tried the dishes, and they dared not hand him the dishes.A female chef took the lead, mustered up her courage, and brought the Yangchun Noodles to Ying Quhe.
The poisonous glutton casually clasped one hand on the paper, and slapped the top of the noodle bowl with his hand, but was a little disappointed that he didn't smell the scent he wanted.So he said "pass" briefly.
The same is noodles.Why was the bowl of noodles so fragrant last night?Compared with that bowl of noodles, the bowl in front of him was bland and tasteless, and he didn't even bother to taste it.
A bowl of plain noodles is the most test of a chef's skill. If you participate in this kind of competition, if you don't even have noodles, it will undoubtedly be a failure.
The female chef was obviously not convinced: "Mr. Ying, you haven't tasted this bowl of noodles yet, is it fair to me?"
Compared with the decisiveness just now, Ying Quhe was much softer, "You want to be fair?" He fiddled with the tough white noodles in the bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and a wisp of hot white mist steamed up, with two slices of green vegetables on the surface.
The green leaves of vegetables are too dark, too soft, and obviously overcooked. Such a side dish will lose its original crisp taste, and even the most basic vegetables can’t be handled well. What qualifications are there for the shortlist?
Under pressure from the judges and audience, Ying Quhe put a chopstick into his mouth to taste it, and immediately frowned.
The female chef followed suit with all her heart.
Ying Quhe put down a pair of bamboo chopsticks and asked her, "Have you ever eaten pig food?"
The female cook was stunned in place.Responding to the song and the voice is serious: "Answer me."
Staring sharply at the female chef, she almost trembled and said, "Back... back to teacher, my family used to be poor, so I ate."
Ying Quhe continued to ask: "Oh, then have you tried shit?"
The cook shook her head.
There was no fluctuation in the song and expression, and there was no emotional ups and downs in the voice: "Well, you can try it next time, maybe it tastes better."
A heart attack.
The female chef's eyes were suddenly filled with tears. She obviously wanted to control her emotions, but the tears still couldn't help falling down.
Not to mention the female chef, Simi felt that Yingqu was too much.However, beauty is justice, Simi heard a group of girls behind muttering crazily:
"A little handsome..."
"The vicious tongue judge is a bit cool..."
Simi: "..."
Forgive her aesthetic barrier, but she really can't see how cool this vicious judge is.Although Ying Quhe is handsome, the way he frowns and talks is very similar to the serious big wolf dog at the end of the street of her house. Even squatting in the corner and sticking out its tongue, the big dog looks upright and inviolable.
Simi grows so big and has seen so many people. I think there are not many people who look like wolf dogs.
The old man Xi in her family is an old wolf dog, in his seventies and eighties, and he is still hale and hearty. When he is silent and silent, he can scare a child to cry.Ying Quhe is the most handsome wolfdog she has ever seen, he doesn't need to speak, just sit there, he is majestic.
After watching the game for a while, Simi made up his mind to participate.
The purpose of escaping marriage is to resist the old man Xi. If he can compete and win the championship, it is not only a resistance, but also a way to prove himself.
In the internal competition of Xijia Restaurant, she won the big brother Lin Nan, became the head chef, and won the title of Chef God of Guzhen, but the old man Xi said that the dishes she cooked could not be on the big table, but she picked the right recipe and it was pure luck With the addition of a small cleverness, it is not a big skill.
Simi is not convinced, who has been the chef Mikawa for so many years, who said that her cooking is not delicious?
The culinary art of the Western family has been passed down for generations, and in this generation, only one seedling of Simi remains.
She became the chef god "Sanchuan" at the age of 15, and was forced to get married just after her 19th birthday. Old man Xi asked her to marry Lin Nan, a big brother who was nearly 20 years older than her.
Lin Nan is just the cook name of the senior brother, whose real name is Zou Chengfeng.According to the rules, after the eldest brother married her, he changed his surname to Xi, and as the son-in-law of the door, he justifiably obeyed her and took over the title of "Sanchuan" from her hand.
To hell with Simicon agreeing.
What is the concept of being nearly 20 years older than her?That's young manure inserted into tender flowers!
Simi's father was not interested in being a chef. He went abroad to study in his teens. Later, he married a Chinese-American girl, settled in the United States, and had a happy family life.The good times didn't last long. When Simi was 8 years old, the husband and wife died unexpectedly.
Xiao Ximi was still young when she was taken back to China, and the language barrier was the biggest obstacle. The old man Xi sent her to a private school in Guzhen to study Chinese culture. She did not enter a public middle school until she was 13 years old.
Compared with studying, she is more addicted to cooking. She willfully put aside all the complicated mathematics and physics in high school, and only picks up the studies that are useful to her.
When she found the person in charge of the program team of "The Taste of China" and explained her intentions, she was immediately kicked out by the security guards.Simi hugged the big security guard's thick arm and refused to leave, "Brother, just give me a registration form. I came all the way from my hometown just to participate in the competition. You can't kill a little girl's dream of being a champion!"
The person in charge glanced at her and said with a smile, "Dream of being a champion? Let's daydream! Wherever you come and go."
The person in charge couldn't make sense here, so she went to the men's restroom to block the judges.
The biggest problem is that she knows the other party, but the other party doesn't remember that there is someone like her, let alone that Xi Wendao has a granddaughter.
The hope of participating was completely shattered. Her thin body was lifted up by two security guards, her feet were off the ground, and she was thrown out.
Sitting on the steps of the ancient town square, Simi suddenly felt that life was so gloomy, and the vast sky seemed to be covered with big wolf dogs...
She hugged her phone and cried, scrolling through Weibo, saw the Food Road on Weibo, and suddenly had an idea.
Gourmet Road can post food videos, why can't she?If you can become famous on Weibo like Gourmet Road, have a certain number of fans, and prove yourself to Old Man Xi, that is also considered a skill.
However, it is not something she can become an Internet celebrity if she wants to. Even if she is dominated by a tourist group on Weibo, she only has 199 fans.
The scorching sun scorched people at noon, and the competition scene was steaming.
The competition progressed to the second wave of primaries, and the atmosphere was a little downcast. It was probably the last round where the judges were too harsh.Many people were eliminated in the last wave, but there are also many cooks whose strength cannot be underestimated.
Ying Quhe took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie.
Even if there is a cover above the head and a fan behind it, it will have little effect in the big steamer of the square.Under the arrangement of the program group, he could only go back to the temporary closed room in the backstage and turn on the air conditioner.
Ying Quhe was leaning on the back of the chair, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand, bored, so he drew a picture casually, and a turtle jumped onto the paper.
He thought of Simi, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
Ying Shengnan pushed the door open and came in, seeing his younger brother's mouth curled up, his spring-like smile made him feel inconceivable.He leaned over to have a look, and someone actually drew a bastard.
He glanced at Ying Quhe with the gaze of a monster, and sighed against his will: "Second brother, you bastard, you draw well."
Ying Quhe tore off the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it in his face, "Have you ever seen a turtle?"
Ying Shengnan said "Ouch", and moved quickly, grabbed the ball of waste paper that had been kneaded, unfolded it, looked at the crumpled turtle on the paper, nodded and said, "I've seen it before, didn't I see it?" ? Looks like Xiaobai."
The three brothers of the Ying family, Ying Shengnan is in charge of the group, Ying Qu and Ying Shixuan are in charge of the group. They also have a half-brother named Zuo Yi who is not interested in food. made.
Although Ying Quhe is the second child, both Ying Shengnan and Zuo Yi are afraid of him, and he is the real "big brother" at home.
"What are you doing in the ancient town?" Ying Quhe regained his stern expression, as if he wasn't the one who secretly pouted just now.
Ying Shengnan said: "Bring your sister-in-law to the ancient town to escape the summer heat. I discussed the wedding with my brother-in-law the day before yesterday, but my brother-in-law insisted on forcing me to divorce your sister-in-law, so I brought bodyguards to rob her yesterday! Luckily, your brother is smart enough to take your sister-in-law with me." Break out of the siege."
He raised his palm as a hand knife, slashed several times in the air, and the scene reappeared.
Ying Quhe looked at him coldly: "Let's talk about the key points."
Ying Shengnan coughed dryly: "Actually, I intend to let Tian Jian stay with you in the ancient town for a few days, and when his brother agrees to hold a wedding, I will pick her up again."
"Why didn't Tianhao interrupt your dog legs?" Regarding Ying Shengnan's behavior of eating tender grass, Ying Quhe said with disdain: "The Ying family's face is not much left, please save it. "
Tian Jian is a very special girl, but Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder. Ying Shengnan fell in love with her at first sight and tried every means to win the girl's heart.
When the girl's brother found out, he was furious. He couldn't accept that Ying Shengnan was ten years older than Tian Jian, and he couldn't accept that Tian Jian married an old beast.
Ying Shengnan patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Brother, when you meet the right woman, you will know that age is not a problem, and losing face is not important. There is someone who can walk into your heart, and you are happier than anything else."
Ying Quhe looked at him coldly: "Do you think everyone is as virtuous as you? A pile of old dung, you have to go to the rose garden to find flowers to put in?"
"Hey, you are a 30-year-old virgin, how can you make such a dirty metaphor? If you say sail, sail, you should prepare me mentally."
Ying Shengnan's voice was not low.
Several staff members inside were teasing each other. Hearing this, the air was suddenly silent. They all held their breath and turned their heads to see the response.
"..."
Seeing Ying Qu and his complexion change suddenly, heavy like a block of iron, Ying Shengnan felt inexplicably relieved, turned his head away, and grinned silently.
Then he turned his head again and said with a serious face: "Second brother, brother, I'm just kidding, I'll send your sister-in-law to the inn later, the company has something else to do, I'll go back first."
the other side.
Simi returned to the inn and lay on the counter lazily, complained to the proprietress and asked, "Sister Qin, is there a shortage of cooks in your shop?"
The lady proprietress lowered her head and pondered her calculations, and teased her without raising her head: "How can God of Cooking wrong a small shop like us? We are an inn, not a restaurant. No one in Guzhen dares to hire you, if you want, you can be the front desk here, I will give you 800 yuan a month, including food and lodging, and when the guests don’t use the kitchen, you can use the kitchen as you like, how about it?”
The salary of 800 yuan is not enough, but it is enough to pay the mobile phone bill, take care of food and accommodation, have WiFi, and a kitchen, which can fully meet her basic living needs.
The proprietress quickly wrote a labor agreement and asked her to sign it.Both parties signed, each in one copy, and after the completion, Simi officially went online and became the front desk of the inn.
The proprietress finally had a free time, went out to buy vegetables and took a walk, leaving Simi alone in the shop.
In the afternoon, Simi picked up a tour group. When it was almost night, the door of the inn was pushed open, and a string of wind chimes jingled at the door, with a crisp sound.
The proprietress brought back a tall and thin girl in a white dress, took her to the counter, and introduced her, "Simi, this is Tian Jian. Please take care of it for me. I'll go out to pick up a courier."
Simi agreed, and his eyes fell on the girl.
Waist-length wavy hair, beautiful and refined facial features, the other party first looked around the inn environment, soft eyes fell on her, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's sweet, but it's a little overdone and looks a little silly.
Tian Jian spoke slowly, like a child, and introduced herself very solemnly: "Hello, my name is Tian Jian, you can call me Jian Jian."
Simi gave her a sweet smile back, and stretched out his hand: "My name is Simi."
Simi looked at the girl in front of her, she was so beautiful, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.She noticed the girl's wristband, which was engraved with a string of bold characters:
——"My name is Tian Jian, my family's contact number is: 156..."
The speed and tone of the girl's speech were a bit strange, as if a few beats slower.Seeing this wristband, Simi immediately understood that the girl's family was afraid that she would get lost, so they tied a wristband for her.
Such a beautiful girl is really lost, whoever picked it up, can't she hide it?
Tian Jian rubbed her stomach and looked at her pitifully: "Mimi, I'm hungry."
The kind address and the innocent look in his eyes instantly aroused Simi's desire to protect the girl.She locked the counter and came out. Standing in front of Tian Jian, she found that she had to look up at him.
Tian Jian is 175cm tall and she is 160cm tall.
Simi didn't finish the handmade noodles he pulled yesterday, and they were frozen in the refrigerator.She gave Tian Jian a bowl of noodles, plus a golden fried poached egg.
Holding the noodle bowl in Tian Jian's hands, smelling the fragrance lingering on the bowl of noodles, her already clamoring stomach instantly turned into a black hole.She picked up the fried egg and bit it down, making a slight "click" sound in her mouth, golden egg liquid overflowed between her teeth, the crispy skin was dipped in beef broth, soaked in the aroma of beef, and also had a hint of milky aroma.
The fusion of beef soup, puff pastry, and egg liquid exploded Tian Jian's sensitive taste buds.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.
Ying Quhe pushed open the door of the inn, a string of wind chimes above his head rang, and he looked up to see two little girls sitting at the entry table.
The noodle fragrance was sprayed almost head-on, seeing Tian Jian biting off the fried egg with a satisfied expression on her face.
He's... hungry.
Ying Quhe held the toiletries prepared for Tian Jian with one hand, his face was tired, his suit jacket was draped over his forearm, and his clean white shirt made him look graceful.
The door behind him was half-opened, and the whole person was bathed in the sunset beams, his skin was smudged with a layer of warm light yellow, Simi looked up and just saw it, his eyes fell into his deep and dark eyes, and his cheeks were inexplicably hot , she turned her head hastily, and her eyes fell back on Tian Jian.
She is not a face controler. In terms of appearance, her big brother Lin Nan is not bad-looking even though he is old.
None of the seniors in the family are ugly, all of them are as white as opera singers.She was actually tired of looking at handsome guys, but Ying Quhe always attracted her to look at them for a while.
Probably... This man has the same aura as Old Man Xi—a wolf dog temperament?
So two majestic black backs appeared in her mind.
One is old and the other is young.
The temperament of the two black backs is exactly the same.
Two girls were sitting on a long bench, but Tian Jian was obviously half a head taller than Simi.Against the backdrop of Tian Jian's melon-seeded face, Simi's face is slightly round, with a brown chestnut haircut at the ears, and the tips of the hair close to the ears are naturally slightly curled, a bit like a doll, and a little cute.
If it weren't for the plump and delicate features, someone might take her for a little boy from the back.
Quite cute.
Tian Jian once shared the stage with Xiao Xiao, Taiwan's number one beauty, and Tian Jian's appearance is not inferior to Xiao Xiao.If Tian Jian didn't speak and stood there quietly, it must be perfect.But as soon as you open your mouth, someone will notice that something is wrong. It turns out that under the beautiful body, there is a somewhat silly soul.
Even with such a beautiful woman as a backdrop, Ying Quhe sincerely felt... well, Simi still looks pleasing to the eye.
Tian Jian's eating speed was quite fast. When she saw Ying Quhe coming in, she immediately put down the bowl and sat upright, almost reflexively speaking at a mechanical speed: "Well... the most special thing about this dish is that it adds mint juice to the noodles. , although the soup tastes like beef, the base soup is made from pork bones.”
Simi was taken aback.
She actually ate the noodles with mint?This is her own little hobby.How keen is the tongue to taste the almost negligible mint juice she put in the noodles?
"You don't need to report the dishes to me, you continue to eat." The response and voice are very soft, which is quite different from the strictness on the field.
Tian Jian's tongue is the sharpest, Ying Quhe always likes to let her try dishes, and every time she asks her to talk about the special features of each dish.As a result, when Tian Jian saw Ying Quhe while eating, she would always reflexively report to him the special points of the dishes.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Tian Jian is a girl who looks a little silly, but she does have something amazing.
Her brain can subvert ordinary people's perception of geniuses and fools.
The more he gets in touch with her, the more Ying Quhe feels that there is no difference between a genius and a fool.
Ying Quhe put the toiletries in his hand on the table and asked Tian Jian: "Have you checked in the room?"
Tian Jian shook her head, turned her head to look at Simi, looked at Ying Quhe and said, "Old Qu, I want to sleep with Mimi." She took Simi's arm, tilted her head, and leaned on her shoulder .
Simi was caught off guard by this, the beauty's head hit her shoulder, and a fragrance wafted out of her nostrils, which inexplicably made her straighten her chest, giving her a sense of "boyfriend power".
So will it be too sudden?
She had only known the beauty for half an hour, and only knew each other's names.
Although they are of the same sex, they have just met after all, so sharing a room is unavoidably inappropriate.Simi opened her mouth to decline, but Ying Qu He bent her fingers and tapped on the table, calling her: "Come out with me." Then she looked at Tian Jian again, and coaxed the child: "Jian Jian, sit here for a while .”
Sure enough, Tian Jian put her arms on the table, sat upright, and nodded solemnly.
Simi followed Ying Quhe to the backyard and stopped under the big banyan tree.
Ying Quhe glanced at the front hall of the inn, frowned, and tried to speak to her in a gentle tone: "Tian Jian's situation is a bit special, have you noticed it?"
Simi nodded, and when she looked up at him, she didn't dare to meet his eyes, only staring at his chin.
"Here." He poked his temple with his index finger and explained concisely: "When she was a child, she was stimulated by an accident at home, which made her thinking different from ordinary people here. She has seen many doctors but to no avail. The psychologist also tried hypnosis to give her Treatment, but was anti-hypnotized by her. She looks stupid, but she is not a fool. She is a kind girl, and she is close to you, purely because she thinks you are good, and has no other purpose, I hope you understand. "
Simi understood.
It turned out that it wasn't Alzheimer, it was because she was stimulated when she was a child... that's why she was wearing an anti-lost wristband?How much stimulation does it take to make a good girl like this?
Hey, what a pity.
"Mr. Ying, so you want to ask me to help take care of Miss Tian?" Simi stared at him with big eyes.
These eyes were wet, as if a magnet was deeply rooted inside, almost sucking his whole body into it.Ying Qu and self-control are not bad, he quickly adjusted his state, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Well, that's what it means, I heard from the lady boss that you are working here? You help me take care of her these few days, how much salary will the lady boss give you? I'll give you double."
It is foolish not to make money.Simi, however, acted reserved and calm, cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Well, I have hit it off with Miss Tian, so it's okay to take care of her for you, then she can sleep with me tonight."
Ying Quhe took out the key from the pocket of his suit trousers and handed it to her: "She is afraid of the heat and cannot sleep without an air conditioner, so please forgive me. This is the key to building No. 1. You two sleep downstairs, and I sleep upstairs. Don't bother each other. rest assured."
Simi spread her hand, and released the two fingers that were holding the keychain, and the key fell lightly in her palm.Simi held the key in his hands, and said in a small Jianghu tone: "Come on, sir, you have the final say, I will move there immediately." After carefully chewing Ying Quhe's words, she soon found doubts again: "Mr. , how do you know my room is not air-conditioned? Do you know where I live?"
Her little hand once again attracted the song and eyes, so that his thoughts drifted a little.He directly ignored her doubts, and asked in a daze: "How old are you?"
Simi was taken aback by this question.
You won't dislike her for being young, so you won't be hired, will you?So he made it up casually and lied about his age: "Twenty...25."
No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little girl, her face doesn't seem to be clean, she looks like a student, doesn't it mean that a woman is 25 years old?
The girl now is well maintained.
But then again, if she is really a student, her family shouldn't force her to marry her, and she shouldn't be 25 years old.
Thinking of this, Ying Qu and Mo Ming felt a little relieved.
As soon as this feeling came out, both Ying Qu and himself were startled.So, what was he thinking?
He had no other thoughts, he just felt that he was destined to be with this girl.From Weibo to several encounters, it is difficult for him not to pay attention.He hired her to do things, just for the sake of the recipes, and he didn't have any extravagant ideas.Ying Quhe comforted himself in this way.
Ying Qu and really hungry after a busy day.He deliberately lowered his voice and asked Simi, "Are you good at cooking? The noodles taste good."
The mellow bass beat Simi's eardrums, causing her eardrums to stir for a moment.She is not the so-called voice control, but at this moment, she was violently teased by this man's voice.
It sounded a little familiar.
"Do you want to eat?" Simi blinked, grinned, showing two small canine teeth and said with a smile: "21 bowls of noodles, no bargaining."
"Collect money?"
He is really good at door, he asked casually: "Taurus?"
"Correct."
So why ask about constellations?Simi was a little puzzled.
"Your Taurus traits are obvious."
His subtext is: Taurus and Virgo, perfect match...
(End of this chapter)
After six o'clock, the main store of Yingshixuan was cleared.
At the entrance of the promenade built by grape vines, a red lacquered wooden sign saying "Closed for business" is hung.The store manager led hundreds of staff, lined up in two rows, and stood on both sides of the grapevine corridor. Everyone nodded slightly, folded their hands in front of them, and held their breath to welcome the big boss.
No one dared to speak, no one even dared to breathe loudly, trying to reduce their sense of existence.
At [-]:[-], a black car stopped outside, the door was pushed open from inside, and a hand stuck out first.
That hand rested casually on the edge of the car door, carved like white jade against the black car door, until the slender index finger moved slightly, it felt a little real.
The big boss got out of the car, his slender and straight legs landed on the ground, two jade white fingers pressed on the tie knot, and then pinched the Adam's apple, gently kneading and kneading slowly, until he coughed slightly, and the frowning brows were relaxed.
comfortable.
The man's coughing sound was very low, but it seemed to be clear and clear.
His facial features are in direct proportion to his beautiful hands, thick eyebrows and high nose, and fine black hair is short and thin.
A high-end suit outlines a man's powerful lines, with three-dimensional and angular shoulders, a straight chest, and a narrow waist. Every step and line shows the masculine hormonal atmosphere.
Ying Quhe stepped into the necessary passageway to enter Yingshixuan, and the refreshing coolness under the green vines came over his face.
This corridor is built with grape vines, and the brackets are arched. The season is just right now, and the bunches of grapes are full of water vapor, green and clear, like clusters of emerald beads.
The further he walked in, the employees lowered their heads, and when they passed by, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the sound of breathing would attract the attention of the big boss.
Ying Quhe stopped in the middle, turned his head, met the gaze of a fair little chef, and was staring at his hand.
He walked over, deliberately stretched out a hand, and spread his five fingers with distinct joints casually, "It looks good?" His tone was as cold as a deep pool of ice-cold water.
Ying Qu and the surrounding aura were so strong that when the little chef looked up and saw his alienated deep eyes, he immediately lowered his head, his hands trembling constantly.He had never seen such a beautiful hand, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
Ying Quhe lowered his arms and asked him, "Afraid of me?" The indifference between his brows was like winter snow lingering on the top of a mountain, and he dared not touch it from afar.
The little chef hung his head, not daring to answer.
Said that he was afraid, and his job would not be guaranteed.
Saying I'm not afraid, my hands can't help but tremble, it's obviously a lie.In the end, he simply lowered his head and remained silent.
The chefs who can work in Yingshixuan are all top-notch masters in the industry.
But these big hands were in front of Ying Quhe, and few of them dared to speak out.Firstly, because he is the boss, and secondly, because of his picky and vicious tongue, which can completely deprive people of their confidence.
Ying Quhe pointed to the little chef and said, "It's just you, come in with me."
The big boss picked out his assistants, and the rest of the chefs breathed a sigh of relief. In an instant, all the stalemate shoulders dropped easily.
Yingshixuan is the largest high-end Chinese-style restaurant chain under Ying's Group. Except for Jinyang, there will never be more than one branch in each provincial capital. The requirements for chefs and dishes are extremely strict.
Take the little chef as an example, a talented chef who won the No. 1 food competition, can only be a helper in the main store.
Yingshixuan is a sacred restaurant that domestic famous chefs want to enter. If you can enter here, the chef's honor and wealth will be complete.
In the special kitchen of the big boss, there are all kinds of pots and utensils.
Entering the kitchen, Ying Quhe changed into a chef uniform, which was pure white, with no stains visible to the naked eye.He didn't cook, but just took out his mobile phone and sat on the armchair. The little chef stood aside, not daring to speak out, nervous and excited, his hands trembling constantly.
The little chef bit his lips nervously, almost oozing blood. Standing beside Ying Quhe, he sneaked a sideways glance at the side face of the big boss.
Jun, really handsome, can wear the chef's clothes like a big fashion, this is the temperament.
He sat on the chair, and casually swept his index finger over the bridge of his straight nose, with a trace of impatience in his cold eyes.
The little chef secretly glanced at the big boss's phone screen again, and was shocked, thinking it was dizziness.The big boss's Weibo is actually... gourmet way! ?
The little chef excitedly wanted to hug the big boss Qinggui's long legs, and knelt and sang conquering.Due to the big boss's calm and majestic aura, he still held back.
The food blogger "Gourmet Road" updates a food video on Weibo every month. He always wears a white shirt to make food and explains the recipes in the original voice; his recipes are unique and simple, and he has beautiful hands and a deep voice. , Watching his food videos is not only a visual feast, but also a gluttonous sound feast.
He has attracted tens of millions of fans by virtue of his superb cooking skills, and is regarded by fans as the number one expert on Weibo and the most beautiful subwoofer on Weibo.Voice control, hand control, food control, as long as it is a woman, regardless of age, all want to marry him.
Ying Quhe opened the private message on Weibo, and without any surprise, she received another curse from "Xi Xi Xi Mi".
[Sixi Ximi]: Dao grandson, I changed my recipe without saying hello, I wish you no salt in your cooking, and your tongue becomes sweet. :)
Ying Qu rested her chin with her fingers, controlled the phone with one hand, and opened her Weibo homepage.
No update... She still hasn't posted a new Weibo, a new recipe.
In the past, on the 1st of every month, Xixiximi would update the ancient recipes on time.Last month was "money sliced legs", last month was "steamed puffer fish", last month was "Xi's pickled cabbage soup"...
On the 1st of each month, Ying Quhe will cook a dish according to the recipe of "Xi Xi Xi Mi". Because it is an ancient recipe, many ingredients have been lost. He will find a way to replace it with other ingredients and change the recipe appropriately.
The practice of changing the recipe without permission offended "Xi Xi Xi Mi", so that the girl posted a private message on Weibo at six o'clock every morning, scolding him with all kinds of gestures.
As if changing his posture could really call him a dog.
"Xi Xi Xi Mi" has 99 fans, opened Weibo for 12 months, and updated 15 Weibo posts.Among them, 12 microblogs are ancient recipes that have been lost, and the remaining three are the girls' complaints.
Ying Quhe sat on a chair and continued to refresh her Weibo interface.
There is no shortage of ingredients and utensils in Yingshixuan's kitchen, and everything is ready, only one recipe is missing.
He sat in the kitchen and checked Weibo for three hours, and the girl finally added a Weibo.
[Xixiximi]: "I'm going to get married tomorrow, and I'm 20 years older than myself! What is the concept of 20 years old? It's equivalent to marrying an old man! Living in this kind of family, I want to suffocate myself with Northeast soft tofu. My The good days are coming to an end, and I will no longer be able to share recipes. Goodbye Weibo, goodbye to the only 99 fans. QAQ”
Ying Qu and his hands trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground.
Comment below.
——[Little Loach]: Nari?Little Simi, are you getting married?what's the situation?
——[Huajia Daylily]: Is this the rhythm of forced marriages at home?
——[Sixi Ximi] Reply to [Huajia Daylily]: The old man at home forced the marriage.
Forced marriage?What year is it, and you are forced to marry?Responding to the song and frowning, the air in the kitchen seemed to stagnate.Finally, the big boss who is full of energy and blood willfully leave a comment.
——[Gourmet Road]:? ?
Little Loach reposted Ying Qu and this comment in seconds.
[Little Loach] "Damn!! Gourmet Road commented on Xixi Ximi's Weibo!! The two question marks are so meaningful! I can feel the handsomeness of Gourmet Road through the screen!"
Soon, the news that this food blogger with tens of millions of fans interacted with "Sixi Ximi" was boiling on Weibo.
As a big V on Weibo, Gourmet Road's aloof attitude makes fans outraged.
Ying Shengnan, the president of Ying Group, is his fan, Qiao Shan, a well-known matchmaker on Weibo, and Guo Fei, the queen of heaven, are his fans, but he never responded to any of them, never responded to comments, and never even forwarded them. Weibo.
His number of followers is 0, quietly following: Xixiximi.
Gourmet Road suddenly interacted with a blogger with 99 fans. Girl fans, aunt fans, foodie fans, and queen fans from all walks of life came to watch.
"I feel sorry for Mr. Ying. After all, he is a domineering president. Food Road has never responded to his comments. It's not as good as a small blogger with only 99 fans."
"I feel sorry for Qiao Shan. After all, I am an Internet celebrity, but I am not as good as a small blogger with 99 fans."
"Don't feel sorry for me, please!! Feel sorry for my queen!!! I can't compare to a little blogger with 99 followers!"
Simi leaned on the kitchen stove, wiped his apron with a pair of wet hands, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened Weibo and found that the comment area had been dominated by various tourist groups.
The discussion area is in full swing, comparable to a boiling hot pot in summer.
Most of the comment area envied her for being "coveted" by the gourmet food, but she hated her gums itching while clutching her phone.
To her, Gourmet Dao is the scum of Weibo's gourmet world, little rascal, big rascal!What kind of recipe did she send, what kind of dish did he make, the shameless thing is that he changed the recipe without authorization.
Simi received a private message from Food Road:
"Forced marriage? What year is it? Will you escape from marriage?"
Simi holds the phone and wants to scold: none of your business!Meddling with other people's business, the dog gets the mouse!
However, the word "close" was only typed in one sentence, and Gourmet Road sent her a red envelope.She poked it open, and there was actually 9999 yuan in the red envelope.
Simi was shocked. Because of the special family environment, she had never seen so much money. She poked the screen with her finger and counted back and forth. She was sure it was 9999, not 9 yuan and 9. She was dumbfounded and typed: "?.? What's the meaning?"
Gourmet said: "No thanks for the funds for escaping marriage. :)"
Simi: "..."
Simi opposed the marriage, and her family immediately cut off her source of income, making it difficult for her to move forward.
The red envelopes from Gourmet Road are undoubtedly a timely gift, giving Simmy hope. The image of the other party in her heart instantly changed from 1.5 meters to 1.8 meters.
She couldn't get any more excited, her fingers trembling: "Gie Sun Dao, although I am very grateful to you for providing me with the funds for escaping marriage, but one yard is worth one yard, and I will return the money to you as soon as possible."
——Gourmet Road: "No need, the money will be your recipe copyright fee."
——Xixi Ximi: "QAQ thank you, the grandson, the country will not change, and the green water will flow forever. I will continue to post recipes when I have the opportunity, but I will still scold you for changing the recipe without authorization."
In Jialing Ancient Town, the Xijia restaurant is closed.
The carved lattice window in the kitchen is half opened, a beam of sunset lazily pours in, and the golden dust in the air floats and sinks on the little girl's black ponytail.
Simi squatted behind the kitchen stove, holding the mobile phone, and looked very focused when typing.
When the Weibo red envelope was successfully withdrawn, the gloom gathered between her brows suddenly dissipated, and she happily rubbed her fair and tender face with both hands.
rich.
Goodbye old man Xi, goodbye old dung who wants to eat tender grass! !
Xixi Ximi did not upload a recipe, and Food Road did not publish a recipe.
Fans in the Weibo comment area waited for food, but in the end what they waited for was the news that Gourmet Road "suspended Weibo updates".The fans went to Yingqu and Weibo to cry, but they were not satisfied, so they formed a team to cry on Ximi Weibo.
Under her Weibo, there is a sense of sight of grandma fans, girl fans, and homeboy fans sitting in front of her, crying and playing.
Ying Quhe was invited to serve as the judges of "The Taste of China". This program is dedicated to digging out Chinese food, whetting the audience's appetite through competitions, and gaining topical ratings.
Chefs who enter the top three can get a job card to enter the main store of Yingshixuan, and get an entry bonus of [-] million yuan provided by Yingshixuan. Many chefs signed up for the competition, not only for the high entry bonus, but also for Yingshixuan's signature and the honor of the champion.
The preliminary competition of "The Taste of China" was recorded in the ancient town of Tangxi. The ancient town is located in the small basin of Bashu, backed by the Lingjiang River. It has a history of 500 years.
After Ying Quhe got off the plane, the program team had a car to pick him up. To go to Tangxi Ancient Town, he had to go through the main road of Jialing Ancient Town.
Jialing Ancient Town is not as good as Tangxi Ancient Town, but there is a Xijia restaurant with a national reputation, located on Central Street, which has been preserved since the reign of Emperor Kangxi.
Thanks to the efforts of the contemporary inheritor Xi Wendao, Xi’s culinary skills were included in the intangible cultural heritage in 03. Xi Wendao also has an apprentice, San Chuan, who is also well-known as the chef god of Jialing Ancient Town.
As soon as their car drove into the ancient town, they were blocked by a Chinese-style wedding reception team.
The driver was forced to park the car on the side of the road. Ying Quhe looked out the window. The streets of the ancient town were not wide enough to accommodate two cars side by side.
The charm of the ancient town has been corrupted by commerce. Newly painted but deliberately old wooden plaques are hung on the doors of every small shop. Some cheap gadgets are marked with high prices, just to kill tourists.
The welcoming team was blowing the suona, beaming with joy, with a bit of local ancient charm, and the streets were congested with tourists watching the excitement.
Ying Quhe got off the car and waited and watched.
The driver also got out of the car, slammed the car door and said, "Mr. Ying, we are lucky. It's not a festival, but we can also see Chinese wedding performances."
Ying Quhe went a little further, and the onlookers immediately turned around and corrected the driver: "You just came to the ancient town, right? It's not a show, but someone actually got married. Xijia Restaurant, Xiwendao's granddaughter got married. I heard it was internal digestion. The little granddaughter married my big apprentice, tsk tsk, it is said that the big apprentice is almost 40, and the little girl is only 19 years old, with old dung in the tender flowers."
There are waves of people watching the excitement, and the streets are congested, making it difficult to move an inch.
The procession for picking up the bride seemed to be in a situation. There was a commotion for a while, someone yelled in dialect, the crowd boiled, and the pot was fried for a while.
Too chaotic, Ying Quhe was in no mood to watch the excitement, and was about to return to the car, but suddenly a thin body rushed out of the crowd and crashed into his arms.
This caught Ying Quhe off guard, because the "object" that hit him was too thin, he reflexively grabbed it with his hands.A limp hand entered his palm, shook it inadvertently, and then quickly withdrew it.
Ying Quhe didn't feel any particular repulsion, but felt that... this hand was very small.
It seemed to be only half the size of his hand, very soft and spongy.
Another wave of people came from behind.
The girl looked inexplicably flustered, pushed him away and quickly opened the door to get into his car.
That wave of people ran past Ying Quhe, in a hurry, as if they were chasing someone.He waited until the crowds around him dispersed before turning around to look inside the car.
The girl's small face was pressed against the car window, looking outside, her nose was squeezed into a flat shape by the glass, and even a layer of dark glass couldn't stop the sparkle and agility in her deep eyes.
Rolling down the car window, Simi poked his head out cautiously, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no acquaintance.
Only then did Ying Quhe see the girl's appearance clearly.
The girl has fair skin, short hair that reaches the ears, and the ends of brown chestnut hair are slightly curled against the skin of the ears.A pair of big eyes, the dark eyeballs are full of water, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, two shallow dimples are exposed on the cheeks, the water spirit overflowing from the eyes gives people an inexplicable comfort.
After getting out of the car, Simi took out a [-], stuffed it into Ying Quhe's hand, put on the peaked cap, lowered the brim of the cap, said thank you, and left.
Because of the height gap between him and the man, Simi did not look up from the beginning to the end, nor did he look at the other person's appearance.
After Simi left, Ying Quhe looked down at the 50 yuan in his hand, was stunned for a while and slipped it into the driver's hand.
The driver drove the car out of the ancient town and said: "The student just now was really rude, but now is the peak tourist season, and the traffickers only pick out that kind of little girl. Maybe they have difficulties. Mr. Ying, you didn't know what happened just now. Angry?"
Ying Quhe didn't listen to the driver's words at all, and his thoughts were a little wandering.
He turned the hand resting on his thigh, looked down at the palm, slightly flexed his fingers, and thought of the girl's soft little hand just now, feeling a little emotional.
How big are his hands?
There is a soft emotion lingering in my heart, which is a bit strange.
Simi got on the train to Tangxi Ancient Town, and she planned to sign up for "The Taste of China".
Tangxi Ancient Town and Jialing Ancient Town are in the same urban area, and it is easy to escape the document inspection when getting on the train at a small station.Ximi borrowed the ID card of a classmate in Guzhen to buy tickets online, and then asked the classmate to pick up the tickets, and boarded the train smoothly.
After arriving at the county seat, I took a taxi to the ancient town, about an hour's drive away, but I was unlucky and encountered a traffic jam.The driver rolled down the window, took a puff of cigarette, looked at her through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Little girl, are you going to the game?"
Simi shook his head: "I'm going to sign up for the competition."
Unable to move forward due to the traffic jam, the driver took a puff of cigarette and turned to look at her: "Little girl, have you graduated from high school? The registration deadline for Zhonghua Zhiwei is at 03:30, and it is already [-]:[-]."
Simi asked, "Then is there still time for me to run there?"
The congested convoy in front finally eased up. The driver stubbed out his cigarette and replied, "It's too late to run, maybe Fei can catch up."
The traffic jam process is too boring.Simi remembered that he had sent a message to the sponsor of the escaped marriage to report his safety.
——Xixi Ximi: "The grandson of the turtle, escaped marriage successfully, thank you for sponsoring."
It took about half an hour for a reply.
——Gourmet Road: "You can still be friends without being called grandson. :)"
After a day and night of resistance, the battery of the mobile phone finally ran out.Playing Simi without a mobile phone is even more boring. Fortunately, the car has finally entered Tangxi Ancient Town.
The buildings in the ancient town are mainly in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the single-eave wooden structure of Xieshan is row upon row.The architectural layout is centered on a tower building hundreds of meters high, with more than a dozen streets as the backbone, and the layout is like a chessboard. Standing on a high place, you can see the grandeur.
The "Taste of China" competition was held in the ancient town square. When she arrived, the registration had already closed, and the staff had already left work.The empty stomach also began to growl, and she planned to find something to eat first.
However, in the ancient town of Tangxi, which is famous for its gourmet food, there is no restaurant open?
Hungry, Simi found the Rhino Horn Inn. When she entered, the proprietress was sorting out the information at the counter. Seeing that Simi hadn’t brought any luggage, she joked, “You’re really amazing. You have to bring a piece of clothing to run away from marriage? You don’t have anything, you It’s really easy to escape.”
Ximi came to the ancient town a year ago and lived in this store. The proprietress is very nice. The two of them follow each other on Weibo, and they are also friends on WeChat. They often comment and like each other.
Simi shook her mobile phone in front of her: "I bought some clothes online, and I think they will be delivered here tomorrow. By the way, along the way, except for the hot and sour noodle shop of Mrs. Wang on the street, other restaurants in the ancient town are open." Why isn't the store open?"
"Don't mention it, Ying Quhe, the judge of "The Best Taste of China", once he came to our place, he ate at every restaurant and sprayed the dishes made by people to shit. Today, those cooks collectively 'closed their doors and think about their mistakes'. Yingqu and that tongue can be chopped off to make a pot of poisonous soup, and if they are poured into the Yellow River, people all over China will be poisoned and stunned."
"...so exaggerated?" Simi felt unbelievable, rubbed his belly and said, "Miss Boss, let me use the kitchen."
The proprietress told her: "Then you have to hurry up, there is a customer who has reserved the kitchen for seven o'clock in the evening."
Hungry and hungry, Simi borrowed the inn’s stove to cook a bowl of Qingdong River fresh noodles. In the hot summer, she used winter melon and river prawns to make soup. After boiling, the bottom of the soup was clear and tender. Green vegetables, with original ingredients, sprinkled with scallion oil, the green vegetables instantly become shiny.
Sago's hand-pulled noodles are slender and firm, fresh with river prawns, colored with green vegetables and winter melon, and have a fresh taste of summer.
It was exactly seven o'clock when Simi came out of the kitchen. She squatted under the banyan tree with a noodle bowl in her hand, and fiddled with the tough white noodles with her chopsticks.She puffed her cheeks and blew, and took a mouthful of vegetables first, the taste was quite crisp, and the soup base was also fresh.
She was exhausted all the way, and worked in the kitchen for another hour. Her body was sweaty, and her clothes were a little uncomfortable sticking to her skin.The luxuriant branches and leaves above the head are rustled by the evening wind, which makes it a little cool, and I feel very satisfied eating a bowl of noodles at this moment.
Ying Quhe was walking towards the kitchen when a puff of noodle fragrance suddenly rushed into his nose, and he immediately stood upright.
As a gourmet, his sense of smell and taste are more sensitive than anyone else.This noodle fragrance attracts him like a magnet, and he can do anything unexpected in order to eat it in one bite.
Simi squatted in the yard with a noodle bowl in his hand and was enjoying his meal, when suddenly a pair of long straight legs appeared in front of him.
Just as she stuffed the noodles into her mouth, a deep and pleasant male voice came from above her head: "Miss, can I have a taste of your noodles?"
Simi looked up with noodles in his mouth, looked at the well-dressed man in front of him, was stunned for a moment, bit off the noodles in his mouth, cursed vaguely "crazy", and went back to the room protecting his noodle bowl.
Brother, how about a different way to strike up a conversation?Well-dressed, running to the girl to ask for noodles, shame is not shame!
She squatted in the yard eating noodles in such a mess, and was accosted?
Simi found it incredible.
Ying Quhe, who was scolded as crazy, froze in place, not because the girl called him crazy.
It was because in just two days, I actually saw this girl in two different places.
Simi booked a low-end room, on the first floor, without air conditioning, so hot that she stuck her tongue out on the window.
The window was not high, and she sat in it with just enough chin to rest on the window sill.
Opposite is the high-end room of the inn, a small independent building, which is equivalent to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.There is a bluestone road outside her window, the guests who live in the independent small building will definitely take this road and pass by her window.
In the twilight, the small courtyard of the ancient town is lit with lanterns, and the inn at night is more ancient.
After the phone was fully charged and finally turned on, Simi leisurely took out her phone and swiped Weibo. Her Weibo comment area was very lively, and her fans also grew rapidly. Finally, she broke through 99, from 199 to [-].
Simi took a picture of the small courtyard of the inn and posted a Weibo.
——Xixi Ximi: "Successfully escaped marriage, the inn environment is good, and I ate Qingdong River fresh noodles in the afternoon, belch—so full."
The photo just happened to be taken of the independent small building opposite. There is a string of Chinese lanterns and old banyan trees in the mirror. The ancient buildings with old trees and lanterns are really beautiful. You can feel the tranquility of the inn and the charm of the ancient town through the screen.
Comment below:
——[Little Loach]: If you don’t run away from marriage, all the vegetables in the world despise you, okay? (nostril picking emoji)
——[Huajia Daylily]: I know you are not a submissive type, congratulations for being free, when will you release a new recipe?How beautiful is the ancient town inn? ?
——[Gourmet Road Trumpet]: Waiting for the recipe.
——[Little Loach] Reply to [Gourmet Road Trumpet]: Huh?Really trumpet?
——[Huajia Daylily] Reply to [Little Loach]: How is it possible! !Have you ever seen someone write xxx on a trumpet?are you crazy!
Yes, sick!Simi continued to browse Weibo, and then received a private message from "Gourmet Road Trumpet".
——Gourmet Road trumpet: "It's me, do you have enough funds for escaping marriage? Is it hot? Is there air conditioning?"
Ying Quhe didn't expect to live across the street, and the girl who made Qingdonghe Fresh Noodles was Xixi Ximi.One photo exposed her.Ying Quhe also asked casually, the low-end guest room opposite doesn't look like it has air-conditioning, otherwise the girl wouldn't be lying on the window sill sticking out her tongue.
Simi didn't expect that someone would actually open a trumpet like this.
——Xixi Ximi: "Enough is enough. Dao Sun Dao, you have nothing to show affection, you are either rape or steal."
——Gourmet Road trumpet: "Hmm. So when will you update the recipe? :)"
Simi digs her brain out. The ancient town of Tangxi is backed by the Lingjiang River and produces fish and shrimp, which reminds her of an ancient dish.She found this dish in a cookbook of the Ming Dynasty, and she tried it once, and it tasted really delicious.
Since Xi’s culinary skills were included in the intangible cultural heritage, the old man Xi’s requirements for the dishes of Xi’s restaurants have become stricter, because the hygiene problems of fish produced in the river cannot be solved, and the risk of parasite infection is extremely high. He does not allow Xi’s Serve it to guests, even if it does taste good.
Simi has a talent for cooking since he was a child, and his tongue and sense of smell are more sensitive than ordinary people, which just makes up for his thin body.Because of his thin body, he had a hard time learning to hold the wok when he was a child, but as time passed, his arms for holding the wok have become firm and his strength is not lacking.
At the age of 15, she defeated Lin Nan and became the chef of Xijia restaurant with this "cut meat".Because of her young age, Old Man Xi never let her have contact with guests.So outside guests know that there is a chef Sanchuan in Xijia Restaurant, but they have never seen a real person, and they don't know that behind the domineering name "Sanchuan" is a thin and weak girl.
She sat in front of the window with her mobile phone in her hand, recalling recipes, and carefully recorded them in memos.
I don't know if it's a hallucination, but she always feels that someone is looking at her from the opposite side.She raised her head and looked at the independent small building opposite. The lights on the first floor were on, and there seemed to be a person standing by the window, but it was too far away for her to see clearly.
Half an hour later, Simi updated Weibo.
——Xi Xiximi: "I never tire of fine food, and I never tire of fine meat. Cut meat is a very popular dish in ancient China. Ancient people liked to fish near the water, and they took fresh fish and cut meat, sliced and shredded. But my method, It is cut into slices, the filaments are not cool enough, and the slices can be eaten. The fresh grass carp is deboned, sliced, and the paper is thin and thick, and then the paper is used to absorb the blood. After cutting into shape, blow it with your mouth. It is successful to the extent that it can be blown up. The last is the dipping sauce, spring onions are used, and wasabi is used in summer. The cooking method is a bit like Japanese sashimi, but the taste is even better than Japanese sashimi. This dish is almost unavailable today, and it is a test of the chef’s craftsmanship. .”
As soon as this Weibo was posted, the Weibo sightseeing group of Food Road descended in groups.
——"Finally the recipe has been posted, so is our family food restaurant going to make sashimi?"
——"It's sashimi, not sashimi. Upstairs, is it true that you compare the things of your ancestors with those of Little Japan? Maybe the sashimi of Little Japan is to learn from our ancestors' sashimi!"
——"Wow, how thin does it have to be to blow it up with your mouth? The knife skills are terrible! So can we see the food show knife skills in the video, and then blow the fish fillets with your mouth? Ahhh, Does it mean that we can see the mouth of the gourmet road?"
This ancient dish is indeed a bit like sashimi, but it is more interesting than sashimi in terms of practice.The recipe seems simple, but the operation is too difficult. For example, cutting grass carp into paper thin slices requires knife skills and patience.
Answer the song and write down the recipe.
It's difficult, but you can try it.
The next day, Simi got up early in the morning, and went to the ancient town square to watch the trials of "The Taste of China".Although she missed the registration, she still wants to try her luck. The food industry is so big, maybe she knows the judges.
When she arrived, there were already a lot of people. She pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. She saw hundreds of chefs each cooking a pot on the improvised stove.
There are chefs who pull noodles like dancing, and the rough noodles of each thumb turn into thin threads that go through a needle in an instant.
Some chefs are fast with knives, carving complicated flower decorations out of carrots in the blink of an eye, and quickly put them on the plate.
In short, all kinds of tricks, the crowd applauded.
Simi rubbed his nose and complained: "Is this a cooking competition or a street juggling?" The typical thunder is loud and the rain is little, and there are a lot of shortcomings randomly detected.
Then it attracted a disdainful look of "you do what you want, don't be silly".
There are four judges in the judges' seat, all three Simi are acquainted, three famous gourmets from South, West, and North City, these three have visited Old Man Xi, she has an impression.
The fourth judge was in a suit and leather shoes. Although he was sitting, he was a head taller than the other three judges.
Simi glanced at the nameplate of the fourth judge - Ying Quhe.It became clear immediately.She is no stranger to this name, the boss of Yingshixuan, it is said that the chefs who can "survive" under his hands are all warriors.
When the judges were tasting the dishes, Ying Quhe finally put down his pen and raised his face.
Against the backdrop of the looks of the other three judges, Ying Quhe's raising his head actually gave people a sense of surprise.The onlookers were in an uproar, especially the group of girls behind Simi who were the most excited: "The first judge on the left is so handsome."
Simi also took a second look, feeling that the world is so small, isn't this the crazy man who asked her to meet yesterday?
It turned out that he was Ying Quhe, who was said to be a glutton with a poisonous tongue.
From this point of view, yesterday he really wanted to meet her, and he was not interested in her, because she thought too much.
Ying Quhe is indeed a vicious gourmet, all the cooks were terrified of him when they tried the dishes, and they dared not hand him the dishes.A female chef took the lead, mustered up her courage, and brought the Yangchun Noodles to Ying Quhe.
The poisonous glutton casually clasped one hand on the paper, and slapped the top of the noodle bowl with his hand, but was a little disappointed that he didn't smell the scent he wanted.So he said "pass" briefly.
The same is noodles.Why was the bowl of noodles so fragrant last night?Compared with that bowl of noodles, the bowl in front of him was bland and tasteless, and he didn't even bother to taste it.
A bowl of plain noodles is the most test of a chef's skill. If you participate in this kind of competition, if you don't even have noodles, it will undoubtedly be a failure.
The female chef was obviously not convinced: "Mr. Ying, you haven't tasted this bowl of noodles yet, is it fair to me?"
Compared with the decisiveness just now, Ying Quhe was much softer, "You want to be fair?" He fiddled with the tough white noodles in the bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and a wisp of hot white mist steamed up, with two slices of green vegetables on the surface.
The green leaves of vegetables are too dark, too soft, and obviously overcooked. Such a side dish will lose its original crisp taste, and even the most basic vegetables can’t be handled well. What qualifications are there for the shortlist?
Under pressure from the judges and audience, Ying Quhe put a chopstick into his mouth to taste it, and immediately frowned.
The female chef followed suit with all her heart.
Ying Quhe put down a pair of bamboo chopsticks and asked her, "Have you ever eaten pig food?"
The female cook was stunned in place.Responding to the song and the voice is serious: "Answer me."
Staring sharply at the female chef, she almost trembled and said, "Back... back to teacher, my family used to be poor, so I ate."
Ying Quhe continued to ask: "Oh, then have you tried shit?"
The cook shook her head.
There was no fluctuation in the song and expression, and there was no emotional ups and downs in the voice: "Well, you can try it next time, maybe it tastes better."
A heart attack.
The female chef's eyes were suddenly filled with tears. She obviously wanted to control her emotions, but the tears still couldn't help falling down.
Not to mention the female chef, Simi felt that Yingqu was too much.However, beauty is justice, Simi heard a group of girls behind muttering crazily:
"A little handsome..."
"The vicious tongue judge is a bit cool..."
Simi: "..."
Forgive her aesthetic barrier, but she really can't see how cool this vicious judge is.Although Ying Quhe is handsome, the way he frowns and talks is very similar to the serious big wolf dog at the end of the street of her house. Even squatting in the corner and sticking out its tongue, the big dog looks upright and inviolable.
Simi grows so big and has seen so many people. I think there are not many people who look like wolf dogs.
The old man Xi in her family is an old wolf dog, in his seventies and eighties, and he is still hale and hearty. When he is silent and silent, he can scare a child to cry.Ying Quhe is the most handsome wolfdog she has ever seen, he doesn't need to speak, just sit there, he is majestic.
After watching the game for a while, Simi made up his mind to participate.
The purpose of escaping marriage is to resist the old man Xi. If he can compete and win the championship, it is not only a resistance, but also a way to prove himself.
In the internal competition of Xijia Restaurant, she won the big brother Lin Nan, became the head chef, and won the title of Chef God of Guzhen, but the old man Xi said that the dishes she cooked could not be on the big table, but she picked the right recipe and it was pure luck With the addition of a small cleverness, it is not a big skill.
Simi is not convinced, who has been the chef Mikawa for so many years, who said that her cooking is not delicious?
The culinary art of the Western family has been passed down for generations, and in this generation, only one seedling of Simi remains.
She became the chef god "Sanchuan" at the age of 15, and was forced to get married just after her 19th birthday. Old man Xi asked her to marry Lin Nan, a big brother who was nearly 20 years older than her.
Lin Nan is just the cook name of the senior brother, whose real name is Zou Chengfeng.According to the rules, after the eldest brother married her, he changed his surname to Xi, and as the son-in-law of the door, he justifiably obeyed her and took over the title of "Sanchuan" from her hand.
To hell with Simicon agreeing.
What is the concept of being nearly 20 years older than her?That's young manure inserted into tender flowers!
Simi's father was not interested in being a chef. He went abroad to study in his teens. Later, he married a Chinese-American girl, settled in the United States, and had a happy family life.The good times didn't last long. When Simi was 8 years old, the husband and wife died unexpectedly.
Xiao Ximi was still young when she was taken back to China, and the language barrier was the biggest obstacle. The old man Xi sent her to a private school in Guzhen to study Chinese culture. She did not enter a public middle school until she was 13 years old.
Compared with studying, she is more addicted to cooking. She willfully put aside all the complicated mathematics and physics in high school, and only picks up the studies that are useful to her.
When she found the person in charge of the program team of "The Taste of China" and explained her intentions, she was immediately kicked out by the security guards.Simi hugged the big security guard's thick arm and refused to leave, "Brother, just give me a registration form. I came all the way from my hometown just to participate in the competition. You can't kill a little girl's dream of being a champion!"
The person in charge glanced at her and said with a smile, "Dream of being a champion? Let's daydream! Wherever you come and go."
The person in charge couldn't make sense here, so she went to the men's restroom to block the judges.
The biggest problem is that she knows the other party, but the other party doesn't remember that there is someone like her, let alone that Xi Wendao has a granddaughter.
The hope of participating was completely shattered. Her thin body was lifted up by two security guards, her feet were off the ground, and she was thrown out.
Sitting on the steps of the ancient town square, Simi suddenly felt that life was so gloomy, and the vast sky seemed to be covered with big wolf dogs...
She hugged her phone and cried, scrolling through Weibo, saw the Food Road on Weibo, and suddenly had an idea.
Gourmet Road can post food videos, why can't she?If you can become famous on Weibo like Gourmet Road, have a certain number of fans, and prove yourself to Old Man Xi, that is also considered a skill.
However, it is not something she can become an Internet celebrity if she wants to. Even if she is dominated by a tourist group on Weibo, she only has 199 fans.
The scorching sun scorched people at noon, and the competition scene was steaming.
The competition progressed to the second wave of primaries, and the atmosphere was a little downcast. It was probably the last round where the judges were too harsh.Many people were eliminated in the last wave, but there are also many cooks whose strength cannot be underestimated.
Ying Quhe took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie.
Even if there is a cover above the head and a fan behind it, it will have little effect in the big steamer of the square.Under the arrangement of the program group, he could only go back to the temporary closed room in the backstage and turn on the air conditioner.
Ying Quhe was leaning on the back of the chair, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand, bored, so he drew a picture casually, and a turtle jumped onto the paper.
He thought of Simi, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
Ying Shengnan pushed the door open and came in, seeing his younger brother's mouth curled up, his spring-like smile made him feel inconceivable.He leaned over to have a look, and someone actually drew a bastard.
He glanced at Ying Quhe with the gaze of a monster, and sighed against his will: "Second brother, you bastard, you draw well."
Ying Quhe tore off the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it in his face, "Have you ever seen a turtle?"
Ying Shengnan said "Ouch", and moved quickly, grabbed the ball of waste paper that had been kneaded, unfolded it, looked at the crumpled turtle on the paper, nodded and said, "I've seen it before, didn't I see it?" ? Looks like Xiaobai."
The three brothers of the Ying family, Ying Shengnan is in charge of the group, Ying Qu and Ying Shixuan are in charge of the group. They also have a half-brother named Zuo Yi who is not interested in food. made.
Although Ying Quhe is the second child, both Ying Shengnan and Zuo Yi are afraid of him, and he is the real "big brother" at home.
"What are you doing in the ancient town?" Ying Quhe regained his stern expression, as if he wasn't the one who secretly pouted just now.
Ying Shengnan said: "Bring your sister-in-law to the ancient town to escape the summer heat. I discussed the wedding with my brother-in-law the day before yesterday, but my brother-in-law insisted on forcing me to divorce your sister-in-law, so I brought bodyguards to rob her yesterday! Luckily, your brother is smart enough to take your sister-in-law with me." Break out of the siege."
He raised his palm as a hand knife, slashed several times in the air, and the scene reappeared.
Ying Quhe looked at him coldly: "Let's talk about the key points."
Ying Shengnan coughed dryly: "Actually, I intend to let Tian Jian stay with you in the ancient town for a few days, and when his brother agrees to hold a wedding, I will pick her up again."
"Why didn't Tianhao interrupt your dog legs?" Regarding Ying Shengnan's behavior of eating tender grass, Ying Quhe said with disdain: "The Ying family's face is not much left, please save it. "
Tian Jian is a very special girl, but Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder. Ying Shengnan fell in love with her at first sight and tried every means to win the girl's heart.
When the girl's brother found out, he was furious. He couldn't accept that Ying Shengnan was ten years older than Tian Jian, and he couldn't accept that Tian Jian married an old beast.
Ying Shengnan patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Brother, when you meet the right woman, you will know that age is not a problem, and losing face is not important. There is someone who can walk into your heart, and you are happier than anything else."
Ying Quhe looked at him coldly: "Do you think everyone is as virtuous as you? A pile of old dung, you have to go to the rose garden to find flowers to put in?"
"Hey, you are a 30-year-old virgin, how can you make such a dirty metaphor? If you say sail, sail, you should prepare me mentally."
Ying Shengnan's voice was not low.
Several staff members inside were teasing each other. Hearing this, the air was suddenly silent. They all held their breath and turned their heads to see the response.
"..."
Seeing Ying Qu and his complexion change suddenly, heavy like a block of iron, Ying Shengnan felt inexplicably relieved, turned his head away, and grinned silently.
Then he turned his head again and said with a serious face: "Second brother, brother, I'm just kidding, I'll send your sister-in-law to the inn later, the company has something else to do, I'll go back first."
the other side.
Simi returned to the inn and lay on the counter lazily, complained to the proprietress and asked, "Sister Qin, is there a shortage of cooks in your shop?"
The lady proprietress lowered her head and pondered her calculations, and teased her without raising her head: "How can God of Cooking wrong a small shop like us? We are an inn, not a restaurant. No one in Guzhen dares to hire you, if you want, you can be the front desk here, I will give you 800 yuan a month, including food and lodging, and when the guests don’t use the kitchen, you can use the kitchen as you like, how about it?”
The salary of 800 yuan is not enough, but it is enough to pay the mobile phone bill, take care of food and accommodation, have WiFi, and a kitchen, which can fully meet her basic living needs.
The proprietress quickly wrote a labor agreement and asked her to sign it.Both parties signed, each in one copy, and after the completion, Simi officially went online and became the front desk of the inn.
The proprietress finally had a free time, went out to buy vegetables and took a walk, leaving Simi alone in the shop.
In the afternoon, Simi picked up a tour group. When it was almost night, the door of the inn was pushed open, and a string of wind chimes jingled at the door, with a crisp sound.
The proprietress brought back a tall and thin girl in a white dress, took her to the counter, and introduced her, "Simi, this is Tian Jian. Please take care of it for me. I'll go out to pick up a courier."
Simi agreed, and his eyes fell on the girl.
Waist-length wavy hair, beautiful and refined facial features, the other party first looked around the inn environment, soft eyes fell on her, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's sweet, but it's a little overdone and looks a little silly.
Tian Jian spoke slowly, like a child, and introduced herself very solemnly: "Hello, my name is Tian Jian, you can call me Jian Jian."
Simi gave her a sweet smile back, and stretched out his hand: "My name is Simi."
Simi looked at the girl in front of her, she was so beautiful, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.She noticed the girl's wristband, which was engraved with a string of bold characters:
——"My name is Tian Jian, my family's contact number is: 156..."
The speed and tone of the girl's speech were a bit strange, as if a few beats slower.Seeing this wristband, Simi immediately understood that the girl's family was afraid that she would get lost, so they tied a wristband for her.
Such a beautiful girl is really lost, whoever picked it up, can't she hide it?
Tian Jian rubbed her stomach and looked at her pitifully: "Mimi, I'm hungry."
The kind address and the innocent look in his eyes instantly aroused Simi's desire to protect the girl.She locked the counter and came out. Standing in front of Tian Jian, she found that she had to look up at him.
Tian Jian is 175cm tall and she is 160cm tall.
Simi didn't finish the handmade noodles he pulled yesterday, and they were frozen in the refrigerator.She gave Tian Jian a bowl of noodles, plus a golden fried poached egg.
Holding the noodle bowl in Tian Jian's hands, smelling the fragrance lingering on the bowl of noodles, her already clamoring stomach instantly turned into a black hole.She picked up the fried egg and bit it down, making a slight "click" sound in her mouth, golden egg liquid overflowed between her teeth, the crispy skin was dipped in beef broth, soaked in the aroma of beef, and also had a hint of milky aroma.
The fusion of beef soup, puff pastry, and egg liquid exploded Tian Jian's sensitive taste buds.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.
Ying Quhe pushed open the door of the inn, a string of wind chimes above his head rang, and he looked up to see two little girls sitting at the entry table.
The noodle fragrance was sprayed almost head-on, seeing Tian Jian biting off the fried egg with a satisfied expression on her face.
He's... hungry.
Ying Quhe held the toiletries prepared for Tian Jian with one hand, his face was tired, his suit jacket was draped over his forearm, and his clean white shirt made him look graceful.
The door behind him was half-opened, and the whole person was bathed in the sunset beams, his skin was smudged with a layer of warm light yellow, Simi looked up and just saw it, his eyes fell into his deep and dark eyes, and his cheeks were inexplicably hot , she turned her head hastily, and her eyes fell back on Tian Jian.
She is not a face controler. In terms of appearance, her big brother Lin Nan is not bad-looking even though he is old.
None of the seniors in the family are ugly, all of them are as white as opera singers.She was actually tired of looking at handsome guys, but Ying Quhe always attracted her to look at them for a while.
Probably... This man has the same aura as Old Man Xi—a wolf dog temperament?
So two majestic black backs appeared in her mind.
One is old and the other is young.
The temperament of the two black backs is exactly the same.
Two girls were sitting on a long bench, but Tian Jian was obviously half a head taller than Simi.Against the backdrop of Tian Jian's melon-seeded face, Simi's face is slightly round, with a brown chestnut haircut at the ears, and the tips of the hair close to the ears are naturally slightly curled, a bit like a doll, and a little cute.
If it weren't for the plump and delicate features, someone might take her for a little boy from the back.
Quite cute.
Tian Jian once shared the stage with Xiao Xiao, Taiwan's number one beauty, and Tian Jian's appearance is not inferior to Xiao Xiao.If Tian Jian didn't speak and stood there quietly, it must be perfect.But as soon as you open your mouth, someone will notice that something is wrong. It turns out that under the beautiful body, there is a somewhat silly soul.
Even with such a beautiful woman as a backdrop, Ying Quhe sincerely felt... well, Simi still looks pleasing to the eye.
Tian Jian's eating speed was quite fast. When she saw Ying Quhe coming in, she immediately put down the bowl and sat upright, almost reflexively speaking at a mechanical speed: "Well... the most special thing about this dish is that it adds mint juice to the noodles. , although the soup tastes like beef, the base soup is made from pork bones.”
Simi was taken aback.
She actually ate the noodles with mint?This is her own little hobby.How keen is the tongue to taste the almost negligible mint juice she put in the noodles?
"You don't need to report the dishes to me, you continue to eat." The response and voice are very soft, which is quite different from the strictness on the field.
Tian Jian's tongue is the sharpest, Ying Quhe always likes to let her try dishes, and every time she asks her to talk about the special features of each dish.As a result, when Tian Jian saw Ying Quhe while eating, she would always reflexively report to him the special points of the dishes.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Tian Jian is a girl who looks a little silly, but she does have something amazing.
Her brain can subvert ordinary people's perception of geniuses and fools.
The more he gets in touch with her, the more Ying Quhe feels that there is no difference between a genius and a fool.
Ying Quhe put the toiletries in his hand on the table and asked Tian Jian: "Have you checked in the room?"
Tian Jian shook her head, turned her head to look at Simi, looked at Ying Quhe and said, "Old Qu, I want to sleep with Mimi." She took Simi's arm, tilted her head, and leaned on her shoulder .
Simi was caught off guard by this, the beauty's head hit her shoulder, and a fragrance wafted out of her nostrils, which inexplicably made her straighten her chest, giving her a sense of "boyfriend power".
So will it be too sudden?
She had only known the beauty for half an hour, and only knew each other's names.
Although they are of the same sex, they have just met after all, so sharing a room is unavoidably inappropriate.Simi opened her mouth to decline, but Ying Qu He bent her fingers and tapped on the table, calling her: "Come out with me." Then she looked at Tian Jian again, and coaxed the child: "Jian Jian, sit here for a while .”
Sure enough, Tian Jian put her arms on the table, sat upright, and nodded solemnly.
Simi followed Ying Quhe to the backyard and stopped under the big banyan tree.
Ying Quhe glanced at the front hall of the inn, frowned, and tried to speak to her in a gentle tone: "Tian Jian's situation is a bit special, have you noticed it?"
Simi nodded, and when she looked up at him, she didn't dare to meet his eyes, only staring at his chin.
"Here." He poked his temple with his index finger and explained concisely: "When she was a child, she was stimulated by an accident at home, which made her thinking different from ordinary people here. She has seen many doctors but to no avail. The psychologist also tried hypnosis to give her Treatment, but was anti-hypnotized by her. She looks stupid, but she is not a fool. She is a kind girl, and she is close to you, purely because she thinks you are good, and has no other purpose, I hope you understand. "
Simi understood.
It turned out that it wasn't Alzheimer, it was because she was stimulated when she was a child... that's why she was wearing an anti-lost wristband?How much stimulation does it take to make a good girl like this?
Hey, what a pity.
"Mr. Ying, so you want to ask me to help take care of Miss Tian?" Simi stared at him with big eyes.
These eyes were wet, as if a magnet was deeply rooted inside, almost sucking his whole body into it.Ying Qu and self-control are not bad, he quickly adjusted his state, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Well, that's what it means, I heard from the lady boss that you are working here? You help me take care of her these few days, how much salary will the lady boss give you? I'll give you double."
It is foolish not to make money.Simi, however, acted reserved and calm, cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Well, I have hit it off with Miss Tian, so it's okay to take care of her for you, then she can sleep with me tonight."
Ying Quhe took out the key from the pocket of his suit trousers and handed it to her: "She is afraid of the heat and cannot sleep without an air conditioner, so please forgive me. This is the key to building No. 1. You two sleep downstairs, and I sleep upstairs. Don't bother each other. rest assured."
Simi spread her hand, and released the two fingers that were holding the keychain, and the key fell lightly in her palm.Simi held the key in his hands, and said in a small Jianghu tone: "Come on, sir, you have the final say, I will move there immediately." After carefully chewing Ying Quhe's words, she soon found doubts again: "Mr. , how do you know my room is not air-conditioned? Do you know where I live?"
Her little hand once again attracted the song and eyes, so that his thoughts drifted a little.He directly ignored her doubts, and asked in a daze: "How old are you?"
Simi was taken aback by this question.
You won't dislike her for being young, so you won't be hired, will you?So he made it up casually and lied about his age: "Twenty...25."
No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little girl, her face doesn't seem to be clean, she looks like a student, doesn't it mean that a woman is 25 years old?
The girl now is well maintained.
But then again, if she is really a student, her family shouldn't force her to marry her, and she shouldn't be 25 years old.
Thinking of this, Ying Qu and Mo Ming felt a little relieved.
As soon as this feeling came out, both Ying Qu and himself were startled.So, what was he thinking?
He had no other thoughts, he just felt that he was destined to be with this girl.From Weibo to several encounters, it is difficult for him not to pay attention.He hired her to do things, just for the sake of the recipes, and he didn't have any extravagant ideas.Ying Quhe comforted himself in this way.
Ying Qu and really hungry after a busy day.He deliberately lowered his voice and asked Simi, "Are you good at cooking? The noodles taste good."
The mellow bass beat Simi's eardrums, causing her eardrums to stir for a moment.She is not the so-called voice control, but at this moment, she was violently teased by this man's voice.
It sounded a little familiar.
"Do you want to eat?" Simi blinked, grinned, showing two small canine teeth and said with a smile: "21 bowls of noodles, no bargaining."
"Collect money?"
He is really good at door, he asked casually: "Taurus?"
"Correct."
So why ask about constellations?Simi was a little puzzled.
"Your Taurus traits are obvious."
His subtext is: Taurus and Virgo, perfect match...
(End of this chapter)
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