The peerless beauty of fast time travel

He Xiangchen picked up a big spoon and stirred the pot.With his stirring, the thick porridge showed the trajectory of his stirring, which shows how thick the porridge is.He scooped up a spoonful, poured it slightly, and the porridge with big florets fell down his spoon, and the golden carrots that were boiled flowed down the river. The scene was so mouth-watering.

As soon as the porridge was ready, He Xiangchen asked the staff to take out the porridge and leave it for the old people to eat.He cooks porridge in the most primitive way without adding a lot of seasonings with heavy oil and salt.Sweet potatoes are most suitable for people with high blood pressure. They have anti-cancer, intestinal moistening and other effects. For the elderly, they are no less than a medicinal meal.

The staff did not dare to be negligent, and even though their mouths were about to overflow with greed, they still dutifully distributed the sweet potato porridge to the old people waiting in the cafeteria.

At the beginning, there was the sound of old people talking and greeting each other in the cafeteria.Talking about their hobbies and past events is one of their few pastimes.But when the sweet potato porridge was served, the noisy canteen gradually quieted down, leaving only the sound of people drinking porridge one after another.

Holled had long noticed He Xiangchen's sweet potato porridge and soft-shelled turtle soup.Seeing that He Xiangchen was playing with Xin Cai again, he licked his face and asked the staff for a bowl of porridge.

He Xiangchen made a lot of porridge this time, and I dare not say that there is a bowl for everyone in the nursing home, but it is definitely much more than the 50 people in the regulations.There were more than 100 old people who came to eat in the cafeteria in the first batch, and the remaining half of the pot had to wait for the arrival of the next group of old people.

The taste of the porridge will fade when it cools down, and Huo Laide can't bear to have such a good-smelling sweet potato porridge with flaws.

The staff didn't dare to be professional, so they gave He Xiangchen a questioning look.He Xiangchen sensed the look of hope in Huo Laide's eyes, so he nodded with a smile, "As long as you don't dislike us as opponents."

Holled smiled and said, "I never dislike my opponents, but you are different from them."

"What's the difference?"

"They are opponents, and you have become the target I want to surpass."

He Xiangchen was surprised. He didn't expect to hear such words from Huo Laide. You must know that this chef from Europe and America is not simple at all.Not only is he a five-star chef, but his restaurants are also five-star.It is well-known internationally.

But this kind of chef said he was willing to bow down to him, which made He Xiangchen feel flattered and flattered at the same time.

He is still an unknown little chef, without honor, how can He De be so sought after by his opponents?

"Thank you, but I think I'm just better at what I'm good at. If I'm asked to make pastry, I'm definitely not as good as you." He Xiangchen said softly.

His eyebrows and eyes were crooked, so that Howard couldn't find any words to describe it.It was like a seal, deeply engraved in his heart.

"Kang Ming, I..."

"Hurry up and drink the porridge. If you don't drink it, it will be cold." He Xiangchen personally served the porridge for him, "Try it?"

Holled seemed to be bewitched, and took a sip from the spoon.Just one bite made his eyes widen!

Why is it so delicious!

The glutinous rice is boiled until it melts in the mouth, and the warm and thick porridge touches the tip of the tongue, like soft and silky panna cotta.This is just the taste in the mouth. When he chewed the small particles in the porridge, a more extreme deliciousness attacked him, and he couldn't help screaming, "Amazing!"

"Drinking porridge to nourish the stomach, I know Westerners seldom have such a habit," He Xiangchen had long expected that Huo Laide would behave like this, he threw the last seasoning into the casserole, covered the pot, and then continued , "Many elderly people suffer from constipation more or less due to lack of exercise, or diet or physical problems. Drinking more sweet potato porridge can improve their intestinal tract."

The photographers pointed the camera at this side by coincidence, recorded this scene, and only waited for post-editing before presenting it to the audience.

Director Mike was going crazy in the background, "Record everything, don't miss a single frame! My God, how can there be such a perfect person in this world!"

"Kang, can I still try the soft-shelled turtle soup?"

Huo Lide drank up all the porridge in the bowl, and he was embarrassed to ask for another bowl, so he had to focus on the soft-shelled turtle soup.

He Xiangchen laughed and said, "Not yet, it's not finished. Wait another 15 minutes."

Huo Laide had no choice but to give up. He followed behind He Xiangchen and asked him, "Then, would you like to try my fried senbei with foie gras?"

He Xiangchen nodded with interest. He didn't know much about Western food, except for some common sandwiches and vegetable salads, he could only make a handful of them.

Huo Laide is naturally the best among them. The fried senbei with foie gras sauce he made is much better than what He Xiangchen has ever seen.The foie gras is carefully blended by him. It has a denser taste than ordinary foie gras and a much brighter color.Holled personally cut a small piece for him and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the fresh and sweet taste exploded in the mouth, and when the crispy scallop was bitten down, the taste of the layer of meat covering it splashed in the mouth, and the inner wall of the mouth was full of fresh fragrant.

Really delicious!

A look of amazement flashed in He Xiangchen's eyes, and he looked at Holled with undisguised admiration, "The texture and taste are very good, I have never eaten such delicious fried senbei with foie gras sauce!"

"If you want, I can teach you after the game." Holled's deep green eyes stared deeply at He Xiangchen, "I think we will have a lot of common topics."

He Xiangchen only thought of Holled as admiring his cooking skills. The collision of eastern and western food cultures naturally brought up many topics, which is normal.He didn't notice the deep meaning in Holled's eyes.

But Xiang Yanfeng saw it.

He was very familiar with this look, when he looked at He Xiangchen, he also used this look.This Huo Laide, simply has an evil intention towards He Xiangchen!He even fed He Xiangchen, and talked so close together. Even Xiang Yanfeng didn't enjoy these kind of treatment!

Hastily asked Tang Haidong to drive over, and rushed here regardless of his image, but seeing such a scene that made him angry, Xiang Yanfeng only felt that he was a volcano that was about to erupt, and would explode in minutes!

When He Xiangchen heard someone say hello to Xiang Yanfeng, he raised his eyes and met his fire-breathing eyes.

What, did you see him so angry?Just because he didn't accept Xiang Yanfeng's gift yesterday, would you embarrass him in public?He Xiangchen curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and looked away as if seeing the air.

This indifferent look instantly transformed Xiang Yanfeng from a volcano on the verge of eruption into an iceberg that would never melt for thousands of years.

It was only now that Xiang Yanfeng realized that he didn't even seem to be in a position to get angry.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Xiang Yanfeng suppressed the anger in his heart, and he walked up to Snow, "Go and rest, I'm fine here."

Snow frowned, puzzled and said, "I'm Kang's assistant, why did you ask me to rest?"

"I said, it's enough to have me here."

Xiang Yanfeng's tone was not kind, and Snow's heart skipped a beat when he saw those eyes that contained anger.He didn't know how he made Xiang Yanfeng angry, but he really couldn't afford to make him angry.

Snow had no choice but to look at He Xiangchen, and gave him a regretful and apologetic look.

He Xiangchen smiled at him, "Then you go to rest, Mr. Xiang is willing to be my assistant, I can only wish for it."

Xiang Yanfeng felt that he was really hopeless, otherwise, how could such a remark, which was clearly sarcastic, sound so sweet to him?Has he reduced himself to self-deception?