Rebirth's Private Kitchen

Maybe it was because he woke up and felt that his performance last night was too embarrassing. When Mr. Tang woke up the next day, he could be said to behave in various ways, as if he wanted to regain the face he lost yesterday.The mother-in-law slapped Mr. Tang in a place where he couldn't see, and said to Tang Lin and the others that this old guy only knows how to mess around.Tang Lin and the others covered their mouths and secretly laughed.

The happy time always flies by quickly, and when everyone is stunned, it is time to entertain the second special guest.

Fan Liang made an appointment with Tang Lin one day in advance, and made a reservation for dinner.In this way, Liang Ting would no longer have to be dug out by Tang Lin to suffer at four o'clock in the morning. Liang Ting patted his chest and silently gave Fan Liang a thumbs up.Although Tang Lin couldn't squeeze Liang Ting, he could still squeeze Su Zhi.The day before Fan Liang's arrival, Su Zhi was tossed in and out of the dinner many times like pancakes, and it was a surprise that he didn't pass out in the end.

Fan Liang arrived as promised, and he drove here himself.Tang Lin also met his anorexic mother. Fan Liang once showed Tang Lin the photo of Mrs. Fan. The photo was taken before she got anorexia. The people inside are put together.In the photo, Mrs. Fan looks like a smiling woman, wearing a cheongsam, with an easel in front of her, a paintbrush in her hand, and a box of oil paint next to her, looking up and smiling at the camera.Both Tang Lin and Su Zhi guessed that the person who took the picture at that time was probably her son Fan Liang.And this is definitely not the first time Fan Liang took pictures of her, so besides smiling happily, she also behaved naturally under the camera.

Through the photos, Tang Lin felt that Mrs. Fan must be a very attractive woman, no matter when she was young or when she was old.And Fan Lianghui became a collector of calligraphy and painting, probably also has a great relationship with his mother, Mrs. Fan.

But now seeing Mrs. Fan who was being supported by Fan Liang from the car, Tang Lin only saw her bony body, with a forced smile on her face and no luster in her eyes.This is a woman crushed by illness, Tang Lin feels a little emotional when she looks at her now, thinking of Fan Liang, who is the Son of Man, probably feels even more distressed.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Su, excuse me." Fan Liang helped Mrs. Fan to walk in front of Tang Linsu Zhi, and half-bent down in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Hello." Mrs. Fan also greeted, but her voice was a little weak, and she was a little weak at first glance.

"Mr. Fan, Mrs. Fan, please come in first, the dishes are ready." Tang Lin bowed and helped Fan Liang guide Mrs. Fan into the hall.

It was still the round table in the center, but this time the round table was not filled with twelve dishes like when Mr. Su and Mrs. Su came over last time.On the empty table, there was only a dish covered with a cover, no, it should be a white porcelain bowl twice the size of an ordinary bowl, which would be more suitable.

Fan Liang only asked for one thing, that is to cook food that can be eaten by Mrs. Fan, and did not stipulate how many dishes Tang Lin should cook.However, Fan Liang was a little taken aback when he saw that there was only a white porcelain bowl on Nuo Da's table, whether it was soup, porridge, or vegetables.

"This..." Fan Liang just wanted to say something, but it was not appropriate after thinking about it, so he stopped.Among the chefs he had hired before, he cooked a dozen or eight dishes in front of him for his mother to taste, but this Tang Lin was very special and only cooked one dish.Fan Liang had some expectation in his heart, could the other party be so confident that he could really cure his mother's illness?

The dishes for this banquet were all cooked by Tang Lin in the kitchen alone, Liang Ting and others were all rejected by him.Like Fan Liang, Liang Ting was also surprised to see Tang Lin serving only one dish.Liang Ting even went up to ask, wondering if his master had run out of talents.In the end, of course, Liang Ting only got Tang Lin's supercilious look.

Seeing Fan Liang coming, Liang Ting's heart itched even more.Looking at Mrs. Fan's condition, he knew that anorexia was serious. He was very curious about what kind of food Tang Lin served!

After Mrs. Fan sat down, Tang Lin stepped forward and took off the cover on the white porcelain bowl under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Porridge?"

Both Fan Liang and Liang Ting exclaimed.Fan Liang hurriedly brought the white porcelain bowl in front of him, stirred it, and found that it was indeed porridge, and it was a very ordinary white porridge, with no ingredients added in it, the porridge was just watery.

"This porridge...can really cure my mother's illness?" It wasn't that Fan Liang didn't believe in Tang Lin, it was really a bowl of plain porridge that made him suspect that Tang Lin was playing tricks on him, right?Maybe at first you were full of confidence and thought that you could cure anorexia, but later found that you couldn't, so you gave up on yourself?Fan Liang was so confused that he started to help Tang Lin find a reason.

"Let Mrs. Fan try it first." Tang Lin didn't explain much, but just made a gesture of invitation, with a relaxed face, as if he didn't feel nervous about being questioned.

Liang Ting, who was standing with Su Zhi, pulled the sleeves of the people around him, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you know what Master wants to do?"

"I don't know." Su Zhi's eyes fell on Tang Lin, and he didn't move away when he answered Liang Ting's question. When Liang Ting was about to sigh, he added, "But I know he never does nothing. work of preparation."

Looking at Su Zhi who trusted Tang Lin, Liang Ting always felt that his heart was raised even higher.I'm afraid he asked the wrong person this question. How could Su Zhi, a person like Tang Lin whose whole heart is almost attached to Tang Lin, think that Tang Lin is not good?

Fan Liang hesitated for a while, looked at the white porridge in his hand, and then at the dazed old lady Fan, and decided to give it a try.Anyway, it was just a bowl of porridge, and his mother's biggest reaction was to spit it out.Thinking about it, Fan Liang turned around, faced Granny Fan, and called her. When Granny Fan looked up at him, Fan Liang handed the white porcelain spoon containing porridge to Granny Fan.

"Mom, do you want to have a bite?"

Granny Fan looked at the porridge in the spoon. It was plain white soup and soft rotten rice grains. She felt strangely that she could smell a faint sour smell.

Fan Liang held his breath and stared at his mother without blinking.The old lady Fan who was motionless finally moved. She lowered her head slowly and ate up the porridge on the spoon in Fan Liang's hand.

Mrs. Fan's drooping eyes moved a little, opened them a little wider, raised her trembling, bony hand that was so thin that you could see the bones, took the white porcelain bowl in Fan Liang's hand, and without a spoon, just went straight to the bowl. He took a big gulp and drank it.

"Mom?" Fan Liang was taken aback by Mrs. Fan's uninhibited way of eating.When had his mother become such a voracious eater?The more Fan Liang looked at it, the more excited he became, his eyes were a little red.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Mrs. Fan was visibly more energetic than before.Her eyes lit up a lot, and when there was no grain of rice left in the bowl, she put down the bowl full of enthusiasm.

"What is the sour taste?" Mrs. Fan turned her head to look at Tang Lin. This was the first time she spoke after entering the door.

"Sour taste?" Isn't this just an ordinary bowl of white porridge?At this time, both Fan Liang and Liang Ting had such a thought in their minds.

Tang Lin went back to the kitchen at some point and took out a tray with two covered plates on it.Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he took off the cover of one of the plates.

"Sour plum?" Mrs. Fan whispered the name of the food on the plate.

"Sour plums, sour plums... so the sour smell my mother said is caused by this thing?" Fan Liang asked.

Tang Lin said with a smile: "The correct name of that bowl of white porridge should be sour plum porridge. The sour plum has the effect of appetizing."

"It's that simple?" Fan Liang frowned, "And the porridge just now was so white that it had no other colors, how did it do it..."

"It's just using a little machine, which can be regarded as extracting the flavor inside but filtering the color of the sour plum." Tang Lin said, "Of course, your mother's anorexia has not been cured yet."

Hearing that his mother's anorexia hadn't been cured, Fan Liang suddenly fell silent.He suddenly lost interest in advanced machines, scientific machines.No matter how powerful these things are, what's the use?There was no cure for his mother's anorexia, anyway.

Tang Lin looked at Fan Liang's expression and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan, you don't need to be so frustrated. Your banquet has just begun."

"Oh?" Fan Liang looked up.

Liang Ting shook hands nervously, he really wanted to go forward and shake his master's shoulders, and let the other party tell him how he planned to cure Granny Fan's anorexia!

Su Zhi showed a small smile, and when Tang Lin glanced over, he and Tang Lin looked at each other for a few seconds.

"This is the second dish for today." Tang Lin lifted the cover of the second dish on the tray, and handed the dish to Mrs. Fan and Fan Liang.

The taste of the second dish is much stronger than that of the first sour plum porridge, and it is dark in color. You can only see the soup but you can't see the ingredients underneath.

"Medicine?" Fan Liang asked.It smells like a medicinal herb, "Can this be eaten?"

Fan Liang looked at Mrs. Fan, who had a bad complexion. The smell was so strong, would Mrs. Fan really not spit it out?Before at home, as long as the dishes had some flavor, no matter whether it was sour, sweet or spicy, Mrs. Fan would not even taste a bite.

When Fan Liang was still worrying about this and that, the old lady Fan was unexpected again, and she didn't need anyone to feed her. She frowned and picked up the spoon, stirred the spoon for a few seconds and put it into her mouth inside.

"This..." Fan Liang was startled.Tang Lin is his brother, dear brother, this is fine!

Although Mrs. Fan drank it, she only drank three spoonfuls of soup.Now Fan Liang has cast his eyes on Tang Lin, and quickly looked at Tang Lin, saying: "Mr. Tang, what should we do next?"

Tang Lin only said one sentence: "Wait."

wait?Several people are confused.

Tang Lin rubbed his nose: "I haven't cooked the third dish yet. Mrs. Fan's menu has to be cooked and eaten now, and I have to adjust the dishes according to her specific appetite."

Liang Ting: "..." Master, are you really not worried that the guests will run away?

"Oh... yes, yes, what Mr. Tang said is correct." Fan Liang was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands, "Wait, it doesn't matter to us, you take your time, my mother and I can afford to wait."

Liang Ting covered his face, he really thought too much about why the guests ran away, looking at the appearance of Fan Liang's mother and son, I'm afraid they wouldn't say anything more if they had to wait for two or three days.

Su Zhi gave Liang Ting a disgusted look, as Tang Lin's apprentice, how could he be so restless.

Tang Lin, who returned to the kitchen under Fan Liang's adoring eyes, put on his apron, took the dough that had been proofed aside, and kneaded and pulled it. He was making noodles by hand?

Seeing the third dish, Fan Liang was surprised and didn't say anything.

"Mom, try this noodle dish in clear soup." Fan Liang helped to fill a small bowl of noodles and soup, and handed it to Granny Fan.The soup is very clear, the noodles are very thin, and Fan Liang can't tell why.

Granny Fan finished eating the noodles and soup quickly, and asked Fan Liang to serve another bowl, and she was satisfied after eating three bowls.

Seeing that Mrs. Fan didn't eat, because of curiosity, Fan Liang also picked up some noodles with chopsticks and drank some soup. He widened his eyes and said, "Medicine...medicine?"