The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

After being educated by Song Ruan for more than half an hour, and even deprived of the right to extra meals at night, Yang Yuan finally calmed down.

"Do you have to go to that man's house to see the fish?"

Yang Yuan asked reluctantly.

"I don't see fish... no—"

Song Ruan said, "I'm not here to see the fish. I'm going to cook for Mrs. Zhou, it's a serious matter."

"Then you take me there, I'm so boring staying here."

Yang Yuan rested his chin on the table, then lazily raised his head, looking aggrieved.

This time, Song Ruan did not bring Chen Yuanwai to the appreciation meeting.

For one thing, Yang Yuan was not good at cooking, so when he went there, he didn't have any serious work to do except sitting on the ponytail and peeling edamame.That being the case, it would be better to let Yang Yuan stay in the restaurant, at least be free.

Second, and the most important point.

That is Yang Yuan's identity, after all, the guests of the appreciation meeting are either rich or noble.Song Ruan thought about it, but still felt that Yang Yuan should not be exposed to the eyes of everyone, so as not to make mistakes.

But he thought very well, but he only ignored Yang Yuan's feelings.

Yang Yuan saw the hesitation on Song Ruan's face, he rolled his eyes, and said softly, "Put me in your bag and take me there before that time. If you are worried... don't rush me Take it out. We'll go home together when you're done."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear the loneliness.

But even though he was a little wronged, he still considered Song Ruan sensibly.

Song Ruan's heart trembled along with his long and curly eyelashes.

Yang Yuan knew that if he entered the bag, he could pause the time, so he took the initiative to ask to go in, because his time alone seemed so unbearable.

A sense of guilt welled up in Song Ruan's heart, and he remembered what Yang Yuan had said to him on Mount Buzhou...

"Or, you go in with me."

Song Ruan suddenly said, "You have been here for so long, as long as you don't go out of your way, no one will know that you are..."

He paused, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he stretched out his hand and touched Yang Yuan's head, coaxing, "This time it's my fault, I will definitely correct it."

Song Ruan's face is fair and delicate, he is considered a rare handsome man.But the corners of his eyes are slightly downward, so when he has no expression, he looks extraordinarily unkind.

But when he laughed, the corners of his eyes lifted up slightly, the eyes were watery and as gorgeous as peach blossoms, coupled with that gentle voice, it was like a spring breeze blowing across the south bank of the river, stirring up ripples.

The smile was beautiful but bright, Yang Yuan couldn't help staring blankly, his head slowly tilted to one side, and finally fell on the table with a thud.

"..."

The sound finally woke Yang Yuan up, he stood up quickly, his eyes were complicated, and his attitude suddenly became cold, "I, I'm hungry. I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat."

After he finished speaking, he hurried towards the backyard. Before Song Ruan could call him to stop, Yang Yuan's figure had already disappeared in front of his eyes.

Song Ruan was at a loss, not knowing the reason for Yang Yuan's abnormality, "What's wrong with this child..."

The 'child' whom Song Ruan was talking about ran to the backyard, grasped the wall beside him with both hands, and flipped over neatly.

Not counting that, he stood on tiptoe and flew thousands of kilometers in the wind, until the wind and snow in Buzhou Mountain blew on his face, and a string of ice beads hung on his eyelashes, he sighed slowly, slowly Slowly clenched his fist.

The face is cold, and the hands are cold, but the heart that bears that name is hot.

this is not right...

A gust of wind blew over, turning the breath he had just exhaled into a cloud of mist.

Yang Yuan opened his eyes, the scorching heat in his eyes just now had cooled down slightly.

He seems to have too strong a possessive desire for Song Ruan.

...this is not normal.

Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan running to the backyard, and suddenly remembered that there was nothing to eat in the kitchen, so he quickly followed, but he didn't see Yang Yuan after searching for several times.

This kind of situation was not uncommon in the past, Yang Yuan would always run out suddenly without saying hello, but she would definitely come back before the restaurant closed.

Song Ruan was not surprised, found a hidden place, and then opened the system panel.

Just as he was serving the last dish to the serving maid, his earlobe burned.

He had seen the main mission last time, but it hadn't been refreshed yet.So this time...

It should be a branch reward.

[Sub-quests] Congratulations on completing the side quest—Chen Yuanwai's Appreciation Meeting!Got a new recipe!

[Reward Description] Buddha jumps over the wall, rarity: level 10.A cook who can't be a Buddha jumps over the wall is not a good cook!

Buddha jumped over the wall? ?

Song Ruan's eyelids twitched, and he almost thought he was wrong.But he read it several times, and the words on the reward description still stayed there brightly.

When the Buddha jumps over the wall, the altar is filled with incense.It is a famous dish all over the world.

As the system said, in the entire capital, every famous restaurant will have the dish of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Restaurants without this dish will be stamped as 'not popular' and 'not high-end'.

Of course Song Ruan had also heard of the fame of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, but his eyes fell on the rarity behind it.

Rarity... As the name suggests, it should be the measure of the value of this recipe.

This should be a function released after the update, but because Song Ruan hasn't used the recipe for a long time, so I didn't find it until now.

The rarity is level 10, so what is the maximum rarity?

Song Ruan pondered for a moment, then took out the previous recipes from his backpack.

Sure enough, each recipe has a parenthesis after the capitalized dish name at the beginning, which indicates the rarity of this recipe.

For example, lotus seed paste buns are rated five levels, braised pork is rated four levels, and dishes with simple ingredients and recipes such as mixed green vegetables are only rated two levels.

From this point of view, Buddha Jumping Over the Wall is the rarest dish that Song Ruan has gotten so far.

Moreover, it may be the rarest recipe in the entire recipe system.

For such a dish, the audience cannot be ordinary people, but should be developed as a high-end cuisine.

So... what if this dish is served to Mrs. Zhou?

After all, Mrs. Zhou has been rich and nourished since she was a child. What delicacies have not been eaten?He has been worried that if he cooks some ordinary home-cooked dishes, he may not be able to make a splash with Mrs. Zhou.

But with Buddha jumping over the wall, it's different.

Song Ruan's heart moved, and then he received the recipe of Buddha Jumping over the Wall, and couldn't wait to unfold it.

If it is feasible, he wants to make this dish today to try the taste, and it can also be used as an apology to Yang Yuan.

Song Ruan scanned down line by line, and his eyes stopped on the column of ingredients.

Main ingredients: abalone, sea cucumber, fish lip, king oyster mushroom, tendon, flower mushroom, cuttlefish, scallop, quail egg...

Four or five lines were densely packed with a string of very valuable ingredients.

"..."

Song Ruan threw the recipe rolls into the backpack with a blank expression, thinking silently: Yang Yuan is still a child, it is better not to eat this kind of tonic food, it is not good to overdo it...

Without the help of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Song Ruan had to re-customize the recipe for Mrs. Zhou.

First of all, Mrs. Zhou is depressed because of fish, so fish and shrimp must not appear in the menu.

Be careful with dishes that are too greasy, such as braised pork.

After all, Mrs. Zhou has not eaten for a long time, and her stomach is empty. If she suddenly eats too much greasy food, she may feel nauseated, which will have the opposite effect.

Song Ruan thought about it all afternoon, and decided to make some light dishes based on vegetables and pasta, such as lotus paste buns, which are delicious and delicious, which will not put too much pressure on Mrs. Zhou, and can be used as snacks. Take one to eat when you are free.

That's how the recipe was settled.

A lotus paste bun, followed by hawthorn candied snowballs, delicate and chic, hawthorn is just for appetizer.

The last one is sweet-scented osmanthus white sugar lard steam cake, which is fluffy and soft, big and sweet. After eating this one, the stomach is already full.

The lotus paste buns and hawthorn sugar snowballs are not difficult to make, but the osmanthus white sugar lard steam cake is a little troublesome to make.

The main material of steam cake is japonica rice, which should be soaked in water for at least a week before grinding.

Song Ruan thought about it and decided to soak the japonica rice in the snow water of Buzhou Mountain for a while.

Although the change of mandarin fish is not necessarily caused by snow water, but what if...?

If this is confirmed, then Song Ruan's ingredients will be further improved after being processed with snow water.

Now there is only one problem left:

The snow water in Buzhou Mountain needs to be exposed to the sun for a long time to slowly merge into that small pool, but this pool of snow water will always be used up one day.

When Yang Yuan returned from Zhou Shan's calmness, Song Ruan was trying to make hawthorn candy snowballs in the kitchen.

The sugar water in the pot has all melted, and some tiny bubbles appeared.

Song Ruan poured the processed hawthorn in, so that the hawthorn was evenly covered by the sugar juice, and then slowly waited for the sugar juice to start to crystallize.

Song Ruan kept stirring the hawthorn in the pot, when Yang Yuan lowered his head and opened the door to enter.

Song Ruan saw that the hawthorns in the pot were almost crystallized, so he filled one with a shovel and handed it to Yang Yuan, "Do you want to eat it? The freshly made hawthorn candy snowball."

"...Nope."

Yang Yuan touched his cold cheek and subconsciously muttered, "It's already very cold."

Song Ruan: "???"