Brilliant Michelin Reborn

Jiang Shunan put the small box back tremblingly, and swallowed tremblingly.

"Is this delicious? What does it taste like?"

"It doesn't have much flavor, it's mainly about the visual effect, to improve the grade. Before serving, use a little on the dishes to make the finishing touch."

hehehehehe

It's really a touch of gold.

This point, not to mention the higher grade, the price has to be doubled several times.

Wei Jingrong closed the safe and turned the password dial: "This is for StarMissing, and Lan'an can't use such a luxurious material."

"Well, also."

Jiang Shunan nodded, still very concerned about the "babies" in the safe.

"Those are all?"

"Well. Gold leaf varies from 18K to 24K, some are broken gold leaf, and some are edible silver leaf."

Wei Jingrong didn't respond when he said that, it's commonplace, but Jiang Shunan was very tangled up, and although he felt it was inappropriate, he was still curious: "Mr. Wei, how much is this house worth?"

Wei Jingrong asked back, "It's been so long since I've been in Lan'an, so try to estimate the price."

Jiang Shunan rubbed his chin, thinking hard for a while: "I don't consider what's in your safe, I think those wines are the most expensive. But those wines shouldn't be expensive every bottle, um... five, no, six, Should be six digits."

Jiang Shunan gave the answer, but Wei Jingrong shook his head: "The number between seven and eight figures depends on the market."

Jiang Shunan was petrified, the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to utter a word.

"scared?"

"Yes, a little..."

Jiang Shunan was a little unsteady, looking furtively out the window two times back and forth, his voice lowered a lot, "You use this kind of door lock for such an expensive thing? Are you afraid of being stolen?"

Wei Jingrong smiled lightly, but Jiang Shunan became anxious: "I'm not joking with you, I'm serious."

"If someone really wants to steal it, I can't hide it tightly. Locking things like this, a gentleman can't guard against a villain. Besides, no one will come to steal these ugly things. For example, this,"

Wei Jingrong took out a foam box from the cabinet, opened it, and inside was something wrapped in a tissue.Uncovering the tissue, a lumpy earth-brown object appeared in front of his eyes.

It looks a bit like Tian Qi, but it should be rounder.

"Smell and see."

Although he didn't know what it was, Jiang Shunan still leaned over to smell it.

"It smells bad."

As soon as he took a sip, Jiang Shunan avoided it with disgust on his face, "It smells like gasoline mixed with garlic, it seems... there seems to be a fishy smell, it's just... the smell unique to men."

Wei Jingrong wrapped the lump and put it back into the box: "Would you steal this kind of thing?"

"No, I don't even want it if you give it to me."

Jiang Shunan shook his head like a rattle, but he still asked, "What is this?"

"White truffle."

"So it looks like this." Jiang Shun'an had a look on his face that the cabbage made the pig arch.

People who don't understand this kind of thing, let alone steal it, might just throw it away as garbage.

Not only this, but other things in the cabinet are similar to this concept, so there is really no need to worry.

"Hey, I really can't figure it out," Jiang Shunan casually grabbed a bag of black things, and was afraid that he might accidentally catch some valuable treasure, so he dared to look carefully, "They are both human, so why is there such a big gap?" ?”

"Unbalanced mind?"

"Well," Jiang Shunan nodded, "I'll stay here with you day and night, and other people will pay me a month's wages for every meal."

"How do you know what others have suffered?"

Wei Jingrong sighed and sat on the wooden chair: "Although these things are valuable, they are not necessities in the final analysis. Three meals a day, you eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and you also eat rough tea and light meals. The choices are different. I'm afraid that some things don't exist at all. You have to choose."

"Do you miss Sister Wenying?"

Wei Jingrong didn't answer, and there was no need to answer.

Jiang Shunan put the things back in the cabinet, and sat beside Wei Jingrong: "When the work is over, go and see her."

"kindness."

"I'll go with you. The grass on my grave should also be cleared."

Wei Jingrong couldn't help laughing, Jiang Shunan bumped into him unhappily.

"Hey, respect. Do you know what respect is?"

Wei Jingrong cleared his throat and stopped laughing.

"Go, let's go together when the time comes."

Jiang Shunan nodded.

"Okay, I will teach you this thing later, and get busy with business first."

"Wait." Jiang Shun'an stopped him.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"There is one."

"Say."

Jiang Shunan got up and said solemnly: "Can I apply for a salary increase?"

"...what do you say?"

Jiang Shunan really can't help with cooking, but he is still happy to take things and taste them.

Jiang Shunan was sitting by the bar, having nothing to do, so he found a piece of paper, put it on the cardboard he found from nowhere, put his feet on it, and started to draw.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes.

The tip of the pencil draws faint thin marks on the white paper. The thin marks overlap and intertwine layer by layer, and the picture is cut into several pieces.Picking up the pen is as decisive as a knife's edge falling, rising and falling lightly, cleverly divided, without a trace of muddy water.

Jiang Shunan concentrated on painting, squinted his eyes from time to time, calculated the proportions, and then lowered his head to outline Wei Jingrong's appearance.

Painting is an art, so why not cooking?

For some reason, Jiang Shunan especially admired Wei Jingrong's way of being busy in the stove, and there was an inexplicable sense of refreshment.

The whole chicken is placed on the chopping board. At first glance, the slender deboning knife is cut along the chicken breast. At the second glance, the whole skeleton has been separated from the skin and flesh. A whole piece of perfect chicken just lies down without regret on the cutting board.

The remaining skulls were thrown directly into the boiling water. One pair after another, Wei Jingrong picked up a pinch of salt with three fingers and sprinkled it into the pot without looking at it. Once the lid was closed, he didn't bother.

Rinse the blade with water, wipe off the water stains with a towel, hold the fish body, and draw the knife obliquely along the neck of the fish, then turn the body of the fish, fix the body with the palm, and cut along the back of the fish with the blade , as fast as an electric fire, the whole piece of fish has been removed, and the other side is the same.

Sprinkle salt on the fish pieces and let it stand, put the whole fish bones into the pot, close the lid, and cook on high heat, the strong smell will overflow after a while.

Jiang Shunan kept painting, immersed in the fragrance, and the clear and sharp sound of cutting vegetables echoed in his ears, as well as the gurgling sound of boiling water. This atmosphere is particularly homely.

It's like going back to when I was a child, sitting in the living room watching TV, smelling the aroma from the kitchen, and shouting coquettishly when I was so hungry, "Is it alright, I'm almost starving to death~~~"

Then I heard my mother shouting while chopping vegetables: "Hurry up, it will be ready soon."

At that time, I really didn't know what it was like to eat at home, but now, there is only nostalgia left.

When will I be able to sit leisurely on the sofa again and shout to someone in the kitchen.

Alright, I'm starving to death~~~

"Come on, it'll be fine soon."

Jiang Shunan just finished shouting in his heart, thinking about getting over his addiction, but Wei Jingrong's voice suddenly made his heart tremble.

"You... what did you say?"

"Come on, it'll be fine soon."

Wei Jingrong lifted the lid of the pot, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, blew it lightly, held the bottom of the spoon with his other hand, and handed it to Jiang Shunan, "Taste it."

"well……"

Jiang Shunan didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't taste anything, he just felt a warm current flowing from his mouth to his heart, slowly melting away.

"How about it?"

"Okay, it's delicious."

Wei Jingrong frowned, lowered his head and approached Jiang Shun'an, Jiang Shun'an's heart beat violently in an instant, thumping, as if it was going to explode sooner.

"you……"

Wei Jingrong got closer and closer, and Jiang Shun'an couldn't move, so he could only lower his head to avoid his sight.

"President Wei, what... what's wrong?"

"You... you don't have a sense of taste, do you?"

"what?!"

After a long time, you just want to say this! ! !

"If you don't stew the soup for several hours, you won't be able to taste it. At most, you can only taste the smell of meat and a little salty taste. How can it be delicious?"

"Then you still let me drink it!!!" Jiang Shunan exploded directly.

"You've been staring at the pot, I thought you were hungry, so let's eat something first."

Wei Jingrong scooped up a spoonful for himself, and after finishing drinking, put the lid back on the pot and set it to a simmer.

"Who knows that your tongue is not working well from time to time."

"Then I'm sorry for you!!!"

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