Entertainment: A Rubik's Cube makes me king

"That's right, we can't just let Brother Feng show off. I also want to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes to show you my skills."Zhang Xi took the lead and did his part.

He chose the simplest dish.

"Ye Feng, what do you like to eat? You have been satisfying our preferences all day long, and we have to reward you no matter what."Mei Xueyan looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

Ye Feng didn't expect sister Mei Xueyanyan to be so heartwarming and smiled knowingly,"I like to eat... steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicks, roasted Goose, stewed pig, stewed duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pineapple, tripe, soy sauce meat, sausage……"

Mei Xueyan was dumbfounded. What is this?

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The other people laughed out loud at Ye Feng's antics and Mei Xueyan's expression.

"Just kidding, I’m not picky. Sister Yan, let me teach you what you like to eat.

Mei Xueyan rolled her eyes at Ye Feng, then thought for a while and said,"Let's have some soup!""

"Sister Yan is really good at picking. Come on, put on the apron first and make the noodles... If you don’t control the amount of water, you can pour in small amounts several times. Continue, don’t stop, and keep stirring until the noodles form small balls.……"

Watching Ye Feng teach Mei Xueyan how to make noodles, Wang Xuwen and Ouyang Ruofei glanced at each other secretly, with a hint of teasing in their expressions. As Mei Xueyan's old friend for many years, they had never seen Mei Xueyan in this state before.

Just when the two of them were about to say something to tease Mei Xueyan, a blaring voice interrupted their thoughts.

"Brother Feng, how to make these scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"

Wang Xuwen rolled his eyes at Zhang Xi angrily,"This kid"

"First cut the tomatoes into small pieces……"

Although Ye Feng didn't need to do it, he only had to give instructions with his words, but he felt more tired than cooking by himself.

But this kind of tiredness made Ye Feng feel happy.

Ye Feng has not been home for several years because of that dream. In the past few years, he has been living on campus and renting a house outside the school during school holidays. However, even if they share a house, they try not to disturb each other. Life.

It's been a long time since I've experienced such a passionate fight.

This reminded him of the New Year celebrations at his grandpa's house when he was a child.

Grandpa, grandma, mom and dad, and several uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​gathered together. The adults played mahjong, and those watched the Spring Festival Gala.

The children all wait until the firecrackers sound, kowtow and ask for red envelopes. Then they get together and run to the small shop to buy firecrackers to add some excitement to the Spring Festival night. They also argue over whose cannon is more powerful.

At that time, the winter nights were cold, but people were hot.

After he graduated from high school and arrived in Songjiang City, Ye Feng could still enjoy the city's fireworks, thinking that his mother and sister might also listen to these firecrackers at home to soothe his sense of powerlessness this year.

"Try it, how does it taste?"

Mei Xueyan scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it to Ye Feng's mouth.

Under Ye Feng's guidance throughout the process, although the pimple soup made by Mei Xueyan was not as good as the one made by Ye Feng himself, it was still considered delicious among home-cooked dishes.

"Well, very good!"

According to the high standards of Chef Stephen Zhou, the pimples are not very tender and smooth, the water and noodles are not mixed properly, the soup is not thick, and the seasoning is not well controlled...

There are many shortcomings, but Ye Feng can't help but feel a Warmth flowed in my heart and stomach.

Suddenly, countless memories of Stephen Zhou, the god of food, came flooding back.

When he was a child, he was dissatisfied with the taste of his mother's cooking.……

"Mom, this dish you made is too salty, but this soup is still delicious.……"

"You damn kid, don’t eat if you don’t like it. I’ve worked so hard to make it.……"

"……"

I have just grown up and don’t understand the stubbornness of a small restaurant owner.……

"Boss, I don’t understand why the food you cook is so delicious. If someone invites you, why don’t you go to a big hotel to be the chef instead of staying in this small restaurant?……"

"Haha, this restaurant was originally funded by neighbors. Although I paid back the money within a year, I couldn't help it, so I stayed here for the rest of my life. I saw them leave with happy faces after eating and drinking. , I feel comfortable……"

"……"

When I finished my studies, I didn’t understand the teacher’s final teachings.……

"Star, now you have become the first chef of the new generation, but you are missing the most important flavor, which is also the flavor that everyone has tasted.……"

"Master, what kind of flavor is it?……"

"This taste cannot be said. You have felt it before, but unfortunately you have lost it. You can only find it yourself.……"

Ye Feng only felt that he appeared in the starry sky where Stephen Zhou was in a trance.

Above the sky, a vague figure appeared, looking up to the sky and laughing, but his face was full of tears.

"Hahahaha, I, Zhou Xingxing, have been pursuing the peak of culinary skills for more than 40 years. I consciously climb high and look far away, with me as the peak, but I have never looked down at the land beneath my feet."

"I have been studying cooking for decades, but I have never cooked a meal sincerely. I am so grateful, so satisfied, so angry, so inspired, hahahaha, so heartfelt, so devoted to my emotions. The emotions for the taster are all in vain. With his superb cooking skills, the dishes he cooks are only carcasses."

"If you don’t get started at a certain level, then everything will be vain. It’s ridiculous to hold the title of God of Cookery. Your level is not as good as that of an apprentice.……"

When he was twenty years old, he was amazed and admired by everyone for his extraordinary knife skills and various demon-like skills, so he felt that he should practice his skills to the extreme.

But he never thought that his dishes would take the abnormal path of being arrogant and showing off his skills.

Regret, not sincerely pouring emotion into cooking a dish

"Alas~ I have no regrets knowing this taste."

After saying that, the confused figure slowly dispersed...

And just after the figure dispersed, Ye Feng's head felt some inexplicable swelling and pain, which made Ye Feng's eyebrows wrinkle uncontrollably and there was a cold sweat on his forehead. Straight up

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng? Are you OK!"Mei Xueyan noticed that Ye Feng was acting strangely, and quickly expressed concern.

Ye Feng came back to his senses, his face turned a little pale, and his head was spinning. Seeing Mei Xueyan's concerned eyes, he forced a smile,"No, it's okay."

"Why do you look so ugly? Could it be that the soup I made tastes so bad?"

"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head suddenly……"

Wang Xuwen also noticed the situation here and said with concern:"Come on, I will take you to the hospital to see if you have a headache!"

"It's okay, it's an old problem. I checked before and there's nothing serious. Maybe it's because I didn't get a good rest today.……"Ye Feng declined politely.

The reason why he is in this situation must be related to Stephen Zhou. Is it because he found that smell? Made up for his regrets? But why didn’t Xu Yue and Fang Zhou? Fortunately, it had happened twice before, and Ye Feng was just a little overwhelmed for the time being.