The Genius

Steamed Turbot.

Braised chicken with mushrooms.

Steamed meat cake with eggs.

Stir fried bean sprouts.

Huaishan spareribs soup.

After ye Tianlong decided to frustrate ye Qiuqi's "conspiracy", he rolled up his sleeves and walked into the spacious kitchen, glanced at the refrigerator and flashed four dishes and one soup.

Although it's just a very common home dish, ye Tianlong believes that the two women will like it and that the food will make them eat to the wall.

Eight dishes and one soup are useless

Ye Tianlong had five dish names in his mind, rolled up his sleeves and immediately started to work.

Wu's mother knows this and sneaks in to help Ye Tianlong cook. However, ye Tianlong smiles and refuses. She just asks her to help wash the knives and chopping boards.

Wu's mother began to worry that the Ye family, who had never cooked before, would not only fail to finish the task of the eldest daughter tonight, but also make a mess of the kitchen.

But her worry soon turned into surprise. Ye Tianlong was not only full of confidence, but also very sharp in his hand.

Everything looks like flowing water, just like the cut food program video, watching full of rhythm.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Tianlong grabs the eggs and presses them to the porcelain bowl while chopping the meat on the chopping board.

When the egg cracked, the yolk and the egg white separated and fell into different plates.

And the meat is also in his fast knife, become crushed and even, far more delicate than the machine chop.

It seems that ye Tianlong is juggling instead of cooking.

When Wu's mother is slightly surprised, ye Qiuqi and park Ziyuan come in to gloat, but they are surprised to find that ye Tianlong is skillful.

"Pa Pa!"

A large section of Huaishan was peeled quickly in his blade, then cut into nearly equal pieces, and fell into the soup pot with the bones.

Duobao fish is also carved into a flower in the tip of his knife, and it seems to roam in the sea when it is placed on the plate

In Ye Tianlong's hands, all kinds of raw materials seem to have been endowed with life, and all of them have become works of art.

"Sister, Miss Park, you wait for 30 minutes."

Ye Tianlong found ye Qiuqi and park Ziyuan's figure, burst out a smile: "soon we can have dinner."

"But I didn't make eight dishes and one soup. Four dishes and one soup is enough for the three of us."

Ye Tianlong said while dealing with the dishes: "if it's not enough, I'll do it again to avoid waste."

As he spoke, ye Tianlong threw a pile of bean sprouts into the air, then stabbed them in with a knife and kept shaking. The bean sprouts were quickly divided into two parts.

Dry and aging part, into a plate, tender part into another plate, green green is very good-looking.

It seems that there is a bright color on it.

Ye Qiuqi and park Ziyuan are a bit sluggish: "this -"

both women are rich families. They have seen many masters who are skilled in cooking and cutting, but they have never seen Ye Tianlong divide dishes at will like this.

And when he separated, ye Tianlong didn't pay much attention to it, as if everything was under his control.

Ye Qiuqi found that park Ziyuan's eyes had a touch of blazing.

The bean sprouts fried by Ye Tianlong seem to be dried after washing and placed directly on the porcelain plate without any change in color.

Thirty minutes later, four dishes were put on the table, and the Huaishan bone soup was still boiling.

"Sister, Miss Park, you can eat."

Ye Tianlong took off his apron and invited the two girls to take a seat: "after we have finished eating, the soup will be ready, and then we can make up a bowl of soup. It's absolutely pleasant tonight."

Ye Qiuqi look a little trance: "Ye Tianlong, these four dishes are really you do?"

Ye Tianlong was not angry and said: "you watched me do it with your own eyes. It's not me. Is it snail girl?"

"It's a bit of a surprise to me."

Ye Qiuqi was going to order takeout after ye Tianlong messed up. Unexpectedly, he really made four dishes and one soup. Unexpectedly, he still had this kind of cooking skill.

When ye Tianlong was cooking, ye Qiuqi also ate some biscuits. At the moment, she had no appetite at all and could not raise her appetite.

But when she saw four dishes and one soup, she couldn't help but want to taste it.

Park Ziyuan is also full of surprise, she did not expect, ye Tianlong will cook, if the food is delicious, it is absolutely the perfect man.

"Miss Park, come and eat."

Ye Tianlong served Pu Ziyuan an egg and meat cake.

"Thank you

Park Ziyuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meat cake, gently blew a few breath, and slowly put it into her mouth.

At the entrance of the meat pie, park Ziyuan's pretty face immediately added some luster, and her eyes looked at Ye Tianlong with an unspeakable shock.

Ye Qiuqi also takes a bite. It's hard to believe that her pretty face is similar.

This egg patty is delicious. Every piece of meat, every wisp of egg, seems to be filled with hope and has an indescribable fragrance."Martha, Martha."

Park Ziyuan couldn't Stop Praising: "it's delicious, it's delicious."

What is called entrance namely melt, salivate three feet, park Ziyuan had epiphany at the moment.

Ye Qiuqi's eyes are more crystal clear. Great changes have taken place in her family. Her whole life has been completely rewritten. In fact, she is a little negative to life.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that there were many things in the world that were worth pursuing.

Whether it's family, or food, or fake "sister brother relationship"

Three hours later, in the center of Taiwan's city, an old castle left over from the Dutch Era, was heavily guarded and brightly lit, with military and police standing guard at the gate.

Park Ziyuan drove Yamaha into the castle, then came to a three story building, gave her car to a guard and went straight inside.

She had a thermos in her hand.

She walked through a corridor, then went up to the east room on the second floor, reached for her hand and knocked on the door. When she got permission to enter, she was surprised to see a middle-aged man.

Although it was almost ten o'clock, the middle-aged man was still energetic, holding a brush in his hand and practicing calligraphy on a piece of rice paper.

The middle-aged man is in his fifties. He has thin cheeks, broad forehead and humble appearance, but he has a commanding dignity.

Park Ziyuan respectfully said: "father!"

The special consul of Nan Han, Pu Zhongjian, represents the will of MI, Toyo and Nan Han who are inconvenient to enter Taiwan.

He is also the most popular candidate for the next president.

"Back?"

Pu Zhongjian didn't lift his head. He just stared at the calligraphy in front of him: "listen to your second brother, what ye Tianlong did you go out with at night?"

"Your sister is looking for life and death for him, and your second brother is calling for him to be his teacher. How can you get along with him?"

"That ye Tianlong is so excellent, let you have a high look all the time?"

His tone became playful: "you know, in the past 20 years, the three of you have never appreciated each other, including my father."

Although he talked with Park Ziyuan, the gesture was still meticulous and the brush was still leisurely.

That figure, it is to show the self-confidence and strength that I sit in Diaoyutai in spite of the storm.

"Father, he's really good."

Park Ziyuan respectfully said: "the skills, ball skills, driving skills and equestrian skills are all first-class. Tonight, I saw his superb cooking skills."

"These are just the talents he shows, not all of his talents. Even these can give us a glimpse. He is extremely intelligent."

She gave a judgment: "I think he deserves our investment."

Pu Zhongjian said with a smile: "Ziyuan, the second one says that you love ye Tianlong. Do you think highly of him? Are you dazzled by love?"

Love?

Park Ziyuan was a little stunned. She wanted to explain, but she finally gave up. She put the thermos on the table, opened it, and poured half a bowl of soup on the lid.

"This is Ye Tianlong's soup."

She picked up the lid in both hands: "I packed some and came back. Father can have a taste..."

Pu Zhongjian frowned slightly and wanted to refuse, but seeing his daughter's confidence and stubbornness, he took it up and took a drink.

Just a mouthful, he looks stagnant, the next second, he faint voice:

"the day after tomorrow's family reception, send an invitation to Ye Tianlong."