Unqualified dishes

Later, he was like a dragonfly skimming water. The spoon was picked up and down on various seasoning boxes. With his left hand, he grabbed the frying pan and flew up and down. For a moment, the fire flared up and burst into flames in the frying pan. But in the flames, the fragrance overflowed, making people salivate.

Si Yuyao twitched the corners of his mouth, couldn't help but Baji his lips and murmured, "incense, tut Tut, it's really fragrant."

Ye Chen didn't have any distractions because of the influence of the outside world. His eyes twinkled hot and he took a deep breath. He completely forgot where he was, what he wanted to do, and even his identity and existence.

In his eyes, in his heart, in his world, only the frying pan in front of him, only the ingredients in the pan, all the rest, have become blank nothingness.

"Hoo..."

Gently exhale a mouthful of turbid gas, ye Chen with a wave, turn off the gas stove fire, wrist a shake, put the small bowl already ready fresh peach blossom into the still burning flame of the frying pan.

"Patta."

The lid was put on the frying pan by Ye Chen. The flame in the pan went out quickly, and a fragrance burst out and overflowed the house

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"Gulu."

For a moment, all the people in the room couldn't help but suck their saliva, especially the eager chefs, who are more and more open-minded and unwilling to miss every detail and such a memorable moment.

"Patta."

The lid of the pot is slowly lifted. This famous dish that once defeated famous chefs has shocked the whole Wujiang City

Ye Chen purses his lips. It seems that he is not satisfied with this dish. Maybe it's because he has obtained the entry-level cooking of the God of food. His dish is more delicious than that of Liang Bo, but it contains some emotions.

"Why..." Ye Chen murmured softly, he fell into meditation, eyebrows slightly wrinkled into a knot in one's heart.

All people dare not speak, especially the chefs, even more atmosphere dare not gasp, they look at Ye Chen, do not understand what their chef is doing.

"Wang..." Si Yuyao doesn't have any scruples. She wipes the saliva at the corner of her mouth and opens her mouth to call ye Chen, but she is interrupted by Wang Yi's quick eyes and quick hands.

For a moment, there was no more noise in the kitchen, except for the slight breathing sound that was deliberately suppressed, only electrical appliances were left

There's a rustle of the motor.

"Ding Dong."

It seems that the tap is not closed, a drop of water fell into the sink, making a light sound. At this moment, everything is quiet, and the needles in the kitchen can be heard. The sound of this drop of water is like the alarm clock at midnight, which is deafening.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen suddenly in front of a bright, suddenly wake up from meditation, his mouth a grin.

"So it is..." Ye Chen shook his head. He looked at the dishes in the frying pan with regret and sighed, "although you are more delicious than listening to the spring rain all night in Xiaolou, you are not listening to the spring rain all night in Xiaolou..."

Although Ye Chen's voice is very light, but now the back kitchen is quiet. Everyone really hears Ye Chen's words. They all frown and don't understand what ye Chen means by saying this. Si Yuyao doesn't always hide her thoughts. When she has doubts, she naturally wants to find the answer. She goes to the frying pan and sniffs. The refreshing fragrance makes people feel like they are in a trance. She seems to be in a peach forest. Si Yuyao narrows her eyes and looks so confused that she can't help herself.

"Hello." Ye Chen smiles bitterly and pats Si Yuyao's shoulder, jokingly says with a smile, "you can smell it, but don't drop the water into the pot?"

Si Yuyao's face turned red and he stepped back in embarrassment. He hastily raised his hand to wipe his lips and said, "where is it? How can I drool? Your dish is OK. "

"Wipe your saliva before you talk." Wang Yi on one side said with a smile, his face narrow.

"Hum!" Si Yuyao wipes the wet part of the corner of his mouth, raises his small fist and stares at Wang Yi. Then he looks at Ye Chen and says, "you just said that this dish is not a small building, listening to spring rain all night?"

"Well." Ye Chen did not deny, he nodded.

Si Yuyao asked, "why? Whether it's the color or the flavor, it's OK. "

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Si Yuyao's face turned red first. In fact, since his life, he has never heard of such a charming taste.

The onlookers turned their eyes and looked at Si Yuyao with disdain. Wang Yi even turned his lips and endured for a long time before he could not speak sarcasm against her.

Ye Chen didn't care about the tone of Siyu ballad. He shook his head and said, "the falling flowers are like people falling from a building, including the sadness of the rain and the wind, and the flowers are lonely. So my little building listening to the spring rain that night can touch Bai Menghan's inner emotion. Although this dish is more beautiful than the little building listening to the spring rain that night, it's still better..."

"But what?" Si Yuyao asked.

The rest of the people are also staring at Ye Chen, want to know the answer to this question.

"But... The peach blossom of this dish has not just been picked, and the emotion in the petals has almost dissipated. Therefore, this degree of sadness is far from enough with the sadness of the day when the peach blossom fell."

Ye Chen's voice is very low, seems to be in for this dish of disqualification and regret, there seems to be in for the dish of peach blossom and sorrow.

However, the ability of this dish to stir emotions is not under the spring rain of that day.

But even so, ye Chen still can't convince himself that he can't accept this imperfect dish, so in his eyes, this dish doesn't deserve the name of "listen to spring rain in a small building all night".

"Wang Yi." Ye Chen calls a way.

"I am. I am." Wang Yi is a Leng at first, immediately react to come over, answer in a hurry.

"Put the dishes on the plate."

After ye Chen orders, he goes out of the kitchen with his hands on his back. Step by step, he is not in a hurry, leaving only a thin figure for everyone.

Everyone looked at the figure. Even siyuyao was stunned. She looked at the figure. She didn't know why. The figure gave her a mysterious feeling. No matter what, she couldn't see through it for a moment

Between, Si Yu ballad unexpectedly some crazy.

Outside, the moon is hanging in the west, the night wind is as cool as water, the street trees are rustling and the leaves are shaking.

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