"Mr. Han, please wait for a while, I will take the notes."

Huang Bo, He Jiong, and Peng Yuchang were dizzy, but Huang Lei was very energetic.

He took the pen and paper on the table and asked Han Changsheng while taking notes, and he didn't stop until there was no typo.

He, Little Chef Huang, is not... born to be able to cook, and the skill he has today is due to his tireless research and study.

It's rare to come across such a master chef who cherishes himself...,..., you must learn this new dish well.

The three time-consuming dishes should be put into the oven, and the ones that should be put into the pot should be put into the pot. The trio of assistant cooks are already somewhat confused.

Only Huang Lei gave two thumbs up and sighed: "Mr. Han, I have seen many chefs, but in terms of skills, they can compare with yours, no more than five fingers, I am convinced!"

All chefs know the story of Pao Ding Jie Niu, and also know that "skill is close to Tao"

this word.

His cooking skills are still at the skill level, but Han Changsheng's cooking skills have risen to the Tao level.

This... the dishes prepared by the Lord with all his heart, the so-called "full of color, flavor and taste"

It is not an adjective usually used to praise food, but a spiritual thing.

Look at it, it's pleasing to the eye.

Smell it, refreshing.

When you taste it, you should immerse yourself in the deliciousness.

Han Changsheng smiled faintly, shook his head and said seriously: "Teacher Huang, actually I admire you the most."

Huang Lei raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Han Changsheng said: "You know that you won't be able to eat after cooking, but you still cook with your heart. This is the most dedicated example of a chef."

Huang Lei froze, smiled and shook his head, but looked at Han Changsheng with more sincerity.

"Teacher Han is overrated."

Han Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Excellent praise, I think when you cook for your wife and three children at home, you will feel a hundred times happier than you do now! Don't say no, because when I cook at home, that kind of... happy is nothing happy Things can compare."

"..."

Huang Lei patted Han Changsheng's shoulder and didn't say anything, but the emotion in his eyes was clearly visible.

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Chapter 91 Do I Need It? (Six more subscriptions)

As m.com is approaching 6:[-]:, all the meals are finally ready.

The four of Huang Bo started serving dishes and meals, while Han Changsheng ran back to the second floor to ask Tong Liya and Liu Sisi to have dinner.

After entering the house, the second daughter is still sleeping soundly.

Tong Liya is in a normal sleeping position, Liu Sisi is still in a messy sleeping position of a child, lying on the bed, her delicate white feet are placed on Tong Liya's belly, her head is facing the outermost side.

Han Changsheng called twice, but the two girls didn't respond.

Smiling, he took out two slices of steamed ham that he had specially brought up, and placed them on the tip of the second daughter's nose, moving them back and forth, so that the aroma would continuously flow into her nose.

The second girl shrugged her nose and swallowed uncontrollably.

Calling again this time, sure enough, they all woke up.

"master"

Tong Liya pouted in a tired voice, and looked at Han Changsheng eagerly.

Liu Sisi had more chicken thieves than Tong Liya, and her little white hand directly grabbed Han Changsheng's big hand, biting down on the ham and fingers together, and even biting on the finger in a weird way.

"The meal is ready, get up and wash up."

Han Changsheng slapped the mischievous Liu Sisi, she covered her back and pouted, and then turned to go out.

This girl's small appearance is too charming, if she stays any longer, she might really transform herself. …

"Woooo delicious!"

Zhao Liying and Zhang Zifeng still had some early-rising syndrome, but they had a taste of "the bird is dead and the bow hides the good and the sorrow"

The fragrant duck meat on the outside instantly revived the spirit.

"Hurry up and try this 'Jade Flute Who's Listening to Luomei' to see if it really has twenty-five flavors."

Huang Bo stretched out his chopsticks and rushed towards the flute-shaped five-color meat.

But it's okay if he didn't open his mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the chopsticks went there.

Although Han Changsheng deliberately made more, but... the big plate can only hold three flutes in total.

If Huang Bo were to taste twenty-five flavors, they might not be able to taste any of them.

"Plump and smooth!"

“Crisp and refreshing!”

"It really melts in your mouth!"

“Greasy but not greasy!”

“Sweet and soft!”

Everyone praised a few times, and when they stretched out their chopsticks, they were dumbfounded.

The three flutes have all disappeared, only a little soup remains: the bottom of the plate.

"Whoever's hands are so fast, they will eat them all!"

Qi Qi muttered, then looked at each other.

Just now it seemed that everyone stretched together, that is, they all ate almost the same amount.

"Who Tasted What Meat"

"I only know how delicious it is, not what kind of meat."

"I seem to be eating beef with pig's ears because I taste the crispy bones."

"The one I ate had mutton in it, but I don't know about the other two."

"Chichichi..."

Liu Sisi smirked there, just...not speaking.

Tong Liya touched Liu Sisi's forehead and found that the temperature was normal, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Sisi stuck out her tongue and said arrogantly: "I seem to have eaten five kinds of meat."

Huang Boci bared his teeth, and said in pain: "Sisi, you are so stupid. If you are hungry, your master can make it for you at any time. You don't need to eat so much at this time!"

Liu Sisi snorted, and said angrily: "Everyone eats the same amount, so why not just blame me!"

"The quantity is the same, but the types are different. Only you ate five kinds of meat in one bite."

"Otherwise, Mr. Han, how about contracting the three meals for tomorrow morning, lunch and dinner?"

Swish! As soon as Huang Lei made this proposal, everyone stared at Han Changsheng in unison, their eyes were as bright as stars.

This kind of delicacy is already the ultimate taste in the world, and you won't get tired of eating it for a month. After all, you have to eat one taste a day for [-] days.

"what is the benefit"

Han Changsheng shrugged noncommittally.

"Don't worry if we all send Weibo to "Life after World" to promote it, we call on our friends to promote it together."

"Do you think I still need it?"

Han Changsheng smiled faintly, ignoring their benefits.

If it was changed before, he might still agree to the conditions given by Brother Bo and the others, but "mentally ill patients have broad thinking, and mentally handicapped children are more happy"

These fourteen-character mantras are now hot words on the entire network, which has caused "Life, Life and World" to be known by the entire network before it was broadcast.

Even if Mimi and Fatty don't do publicity now, they will still be popular.

Everyone looked at each other, except for Tong Liya and Liu Sisi, the other six frowned and thought hard, then smiled wryly.

This...Mr. Han's character design is lazy and greedy,,, the reason why I made today's dinner, other than...to play around, is to do the publicity for "Life and Death".

But with the current popularity of "Life, Life and World", posting on Weibo is just icing on the cake, and it can't play much role.

As for the other things, I haven't seen this one... I don't care about anything, so I have no idea.

What Huang Bo and the others are thinking about has no "money" at all

of this word.

With their current relationship, it is no exaggeration to say that they are friends.

It is necessary for friends to eat and drink without giving money. Bringing some gifts is called reciprocity.

But once the money is given, the nature of this will change. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a curse, and I am afraid that I will not even be able to be friends in the future.

Hmm, who's chopsticks are moving Six people 6 looked up and found that the three members of the old Han family were eating slowly.

"Damn it! Mr. Han, your family of three is too careless, you don't even say a word after eating."

"Didn't you already eat it before? Why don't you say it again?"

Han Changsheng glanced at the chopsticks that the six people were quickly picking up food, and rolled his eyes.

There is no way to eat more while I am talking! This dinner, the eight people except Han Changsheng ate a lot more than usual, but the time spent was much less than usual.

The food is too delicious, you are fighting for it, the speed of eating is not too fast, the battle for food is over in less than half an hour.

He Jiong rubbed his swollen stomach, smiled and looked at Huang Lei who was standing still beside him, "Today should be the most meal Mr. Huang ate: dinner."

“It was also the happiest meal:.”

Huang Lei answered the sentence with a smile, shouted "Splendid", and gave Han Changsheng two thumbs up as a thank you.

It is said that chefs like to watch guests eat the food cooked by the chef with their mouths wide open, but in fact it is not the case.

After the meal was finished, he had already been smothered by the oil and lost his appetite. By the time he was hungry, the meal was already cold, and the complex taste could not be explained to others.

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