Chef of the future

The scorching sun in July, just the beginning of the month, is already so hot that people forget to think.

But for the student party, no matter how hot the sun is, it can't match the beauty of the word "summer vacation".

For the students who are about to enter their junior year in September, this summer vacation is the last fun.

In the summer vacation of the next school year, no matter whether it is a postgraduate entrance examination or an internship, you will not be able to enjoy the unique leisure of summer vacation.

But that's all for the future, now let's celebrate first!

Peng Yibei was too lazy to wait for the elevator.

Holding two big plastic bags of ingredients in his hand, he came to the fifth floor in three steps and two steps. Without putting down the plastic bag in his hand, he directly used the simplest uncivilized method-kicking the door with his feet.

Of course, he had checked before kicking the door. The old professor who lived next door, the head of the department who lived upstairs, and the vice principal who lived downstairs had all closed their doors well, and there was no intention of coming out.

It is said to be kicked, but the kick is not very loud.

The sound of kicking the door was enough for ordinary people to ignore, but the door opened quickly.

A one-meter-tall tube-shaped robot was exposed through the crack of the door.

When the robot saw Peng Yibei, it immediately stretched out two powerful robotic arms and took two large bags of food.

"Thank you, Yuanyuan. Just put it on the stove."

The display screen on the robot's head immediately displayed a smiley emoticon.

He walked to the stove steadily and accurately, and carefully took out all the ingredients from the plastic bags, and arranged them according to the meat and vegetables.Then put the plastic bag away and use it as a garbage bag in the future.

"What's for dinner tonight!"

An extremely lively voice came from the bedroom.

With red lips, white teeth, and fair skin, the beautiful young man with soft brown curly hair jumped in front of Peng Yibei and looked at him shiningly.

It is said that the boy is a bit too old, and the other party's age is no longer at this level.

But this kind of flourishing beauty that seems to come out of comics always makes people unknowingly label him as a boy.

"I always feel that Yuanyuan is too smart. Has the current artificial intelligence reached this level?" Peng Yibei, who was being watched by the beautiful boy Xingxing, didn't even give his roommate a look.

"The ones you can get access to are for civilian use, and Yuanyuan is already for semi-military use. Don't I know about the robots I made? What's for dinner tonight?!"

"Big plate chicken, Xinjiang mutton skewers, Tai Chi taro paste, and a fruit platter. I also ordered two barrels of beer downstairs. They will be delivered later."

"Big plate chicken? Where's the promised Dongpo elbow!"

"You've been eating elbows for two days and you're still not tired of eating? Today, the benefactor came back. I have to please the landlord. Your tomorrow... Why is the magic stick still in retreat? He's bored himself for several days, Is it really all right? What is so important?"

"Eh..." Han Qi rolled his eyes, and slightly vaguely brought this topic over. "You have been making Tai Chi taro paste today, and he has to crawl out. Um, do you want my help?!"

"Don't!" Peng Yibei directly stood in front of Han Qi. "Thank you, Grandpa. Watch out for the house rules."

In the living room, there is a pair of huge brush calligraphy.

Even people who don't know calligraphy can see that the brush is a dragon and a snake, and its momentum is extraordinary.

However, the content is a bit out of line with this momentum.

[Han Qi is forbidden to enter the kitchen]

Han Qi's cheeks turned red immediately.

"Don't look down on people! I already know how to steam egg custard!"

"Oh, that's awesome." →_→

Han Qi was obviously very angry at the expression of his roommate and chef.But the facts are in front of him. If he doesn't want to attract 119 again, or redecorate the kitchen, he can only succumb to this evil reality.

Seeing his roommate go into the kitchen to work, he can only stay in the living room and look around aggrieved. Even the robot he made can go in and out of the kitchen to help, but he can't.

"Hmph, you can learn all kinds of dishes at once, that's not scientific." Envious eyes.

"Of course it is not easy to learn. Many kung fu dishes also require a lot of practice. But I am really talented in this area. After all, if it weren't for this talent, I might not be a sophomore in 985, but a dropout. youth."

It's an exaggeration, but it is indeed possible to happen.

Peng Yibei has a twin brother who was born a few minutes earlier than him.

Obviously the same factory settings, but in terms of brain development, my brother seems to have been kissed by God.

The configuration of a top student, coupled with a handsome appearance, well-behaved and obedient when he was a child, a calm and reliable personality when he grew up, and an excellent athletic ability.

Such a big brother crushed Peng Yibei to the point where he couldn't breathe.

The Peng family's parents are not the kind of parents who only care about the older brother with good grades and don't care about the younger brother.

They tried their best to give equal love to the two children.

But my brother has good grades, isn't it just for the sake of my brother's feelings?

If so, wouldn't it be unfair to my brother?

Parents are so cautious and try to keep a bowl of water level, outsiders don't care about it.

You are inferior to your brother.

You are far behind your brother.

The same face, why are there so many differences?

Why are you a little backward this time?Your brother is first in grade again.

I prefer your brother with good grades. My mother said that such a person will have a promising future.

Peng Yibei's grades are not bad, and Peng Yinan also takes good care of his younger brother.When they were young, they fought and got into trouble and played pranks, and the two brothers were together.

Or to be more precise, it was Peng Yibei who caused the trouble, and Peng Yinan helped his younger brother take the blame.

But as they enter school and grow up, everything about children is based on academic performance.Compared with the elder brother who gets full marks and drinks the same water, the younger brother who looks exactly the same but is not as good as his elder brother in every way...it's hard to balance.

After entering junior high school, the relationship between the two brothers became more and more icy under the rebellion in the second term.

Peng Yibei disliked his brother more and more.

Reason told him that this was unreasonable trouble, but he couldn't control it.

Not only the brothers, but even the parents complained, thinking that it is enough for parents to have only one brother, and they themselves are a burden.

As a result, I became more and more self-abandoned in my studies, skipping classes, and staying out at night also followed.

As soon as he saw it, he ran towards the bad boy.

Parental discipline is naturally more severe.

Parents can tolerate that their children are not so good, but they absolutely cannot tolerate your indulging your own life, and you will start to follow the law and discipline right before your eyes.

So the family atmosphere became more rigid.

Reminisce about the past.

Peng Yibei couldn't help shaking his head, wishing he could go back and beat his former self to death, and also savored the embarrassment and bitterness of that time.

Didn't he know he was wrong?

he knows.

He is not feeling well either.

He didn't want to see the disappointed eyes of his parents.

I don't want to see my brother hesitate to speak when he is sad.

But he couldn't shame himself into apologizing, and he didn't want to face the environment where he was inferior to his brother in every way.

The rebellious indulgence gave him a kind of pleasure of being himself completely.A kind of ease that doesn't have to be compared with my brother.

Pain and pleasure.

What broke it all was the pots and pans in his hands.

It was his mother's birthday that day, so it was rare for Peng Yibei not to go out for a while, but to go home early.As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the smell of burning and the smell of fireworks.

Run to the kitchen to have a look.

I saw that perfect elder brother throwing a lump of noodles into the burning oil pan with a sullen expression and a serious expression.

Peng Yibei rushed over and was a pot cover, saving his brother's handsome face and this family.

The brothers looked at each other with the same terrified expression.

This catastrophic scene directly broke through the ice of nearly a year.

"what are you doing!"

"Make noodles, it's my mother's birthday today." My brother glanced at a recipe with pictures and text on the refrigerator next to him. "Mom likes fried noodles."

"........."

In this smoky atmosphere, the two brothers reached a strategic cooperation - destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

It's not that you can't admit your mistakes. Today is my mother's birthday, so it's not suitable for things like this to happen.

Windows open with air purifiers.

The two brothers pooled their New Year's money together, and the elder brother was in charge of going to the supermarket to buy an identical pot, and by the way sold the burnt one to a waste recycling company.

Waiting for my brother to come home.

What I saw was four bowls of noodle soup on the table.

The white noodles lie in the light yellow chicken soup, neatly arranged like hair that has been combed neatly.

Three emerald green cabbage hearts are placed on the side of the bowl, connected end to end.

Brown beef balls, soft fish balls, one black and one white on the other side.

My younger brother is putting a round and cute sausage cut into the shape of an octopus in the middle...

This color, this fragrance...

"Did you order takeout?"

"Didn't you say that you are interested in doing it yourself? Besides, how can we have money for takeaway now?"

"You did that!?" I couldn't believe it.

"Time is limited, so I can only make do with it. Fortunately, they are all ready-made, very simple"

Fish balls, meatballs and sausages are quick-frozen stocks in the refrigerator.

The most difficult soup is made by Tang Bao.

The noodles and vegetables can be boiled directly, and the Baidu steps do not exceed two steps.

"I can't wait for you to buy a pot and come back to make fried noodles. You can only make soup noodles. By the way, remember to throw away the fried noodles menu on the refrigerator. Don't let mom see it."

"Drizzle a little sesame oil at the end to make it more fragrant. Don't let me and mom share, I don't eat sesame oil. Don't be idle, go fry four poached eggs, this meal is considered a cooperation between us."

1 minutes later……

"Let me do it...or we'll need to buy a second wok."

When the parents came back, they saw the two brothers talking and laughing at each other, and carefully putting the poached eggs on the soup.

To Peng's father and mother, this moment is probably more precious than anything else.

Not to mention, that bowl of noodle soup tastes really good.

The opportunity to break the ice was that accident.

And what gradually calmed Peng Yibei's heart was that he discovered that his brother's cooking skills were hard to describe, while he could be said to be extremely talented.

The perfect brother finally has something he is not good at, and he happens to be good at it.

This greatly made up for Peng Yibei's inner inferiority complex.

In addition, he spent all his pocket money buying pots, and couldn't go out for a short time. The family took the time to repair their relationship, but they worked hard to cultivate their cooking skills, which gradually brought him back on track.

"Then in high school, you were frightened by the BL novels that the rotten girl at the same table was peeping at, so you had to skip a grade and send your brother away." Han Qi teased.

This matter was told by Brother Peng when I saw Brother Peng last time.

The adults of the Peng family have been hesitating between skipping a grade and letting the child enjoy a normal childhood.

Peng Yinan didn't care, he thought it was fine.

In fact, the Peng family, who had experienced a family crisis, paid more attention to whether Peng Yibei would mind his brother skipping a grade.

When Peng Yibei voted, it was basically decided.

Peng Yinan has already completed his first year of graduate school this year, by the way, he is at Shuimu University.

"What did he tell you? God, he really believed it, hahahahaha. It's just an excuse, I can't say it, I don't want to delay him. This is too..."

Shame.

Didn't expect my brother to believe it?

This is so funny, make a note of it, and laugh at him in the next video.

Peng Yibei happily started cutting the chicken.

Han Qi glanced anxiously at the house with the gossip mirror, then turned his head and continued chatting with Peng Yibei.

"Be careful with the knife, don't chop vegetables while laughing... You are really kind to Gu Fei, he loves to eat when he comes back." Having said that, Han Qi's tone was not so sour.

As long as it is food, he likes it.

"I've said it all, take care of the benefactor, without Gu Fei, this is a school district house next to University A, where can I rent it. And... Gu Fei is not easy, he has fully demonstrated what it means to be a rich second generation to earn money. It calmed down my citric heart as an ordinary civilian. It is rare for him to come back to have a good sleep and rest, of course it is to take care of his taste. By the way... you are a bit strange today, are you looking for something to talk about?"

While quickly peeling potatoes and carrots, he is strict with his roommates.

"Back back and don't step into the kitchen."

"You're exaggerating too much. Take a look, and I'll just take a look. I just want to write a food novel for reference."

"Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" amused by these words, Peng Yibei burst out laughing, and the carrot in his hand became horrible.

"Why are you laughing! Be serious!"

"Okay, okay, serious and serious. Well, if you don't have theoretical knowledge, you might really be everyone. Remember, the opening chapter must go to a world without food foundation, whether it is a primitive society or a future world that eats nutritional supplements Forget it. This will make it easier for you to play.”

"I definitely write differently." Proud face.

"Then assume that the whole world is full of culinary idiots like you?"

Peng Yibei thought about it. "Well, that's fine."

"Peng Xiaobei! Culinary idiots also have dignity. Do you know how hard everyone works?! Do you know how honorable and satisfying it is to cook a delicious dish with your own hands?"

"Emmm..." Calmly carved the carrot that was just destroyed into a carrot flower with a knife. "have no idea."

"Okay, don't tease him." Ru Bingquan's pleasant voice, like cold dew, cooled down the excitement in the room.

"God stick, you finally...how did you do this?"

The owner of the nice voice has an unforgettable classical temperament, matched with a head of flowing and smooth hair, and wearing a Hanfu with long robes and wide sleeves.

Walking on the road, you will definitely not be considered as a fellow robe or coser, but mistakenly think that the real ancient noble son has crossed over.

His facial features are not as bright as Han Qi's, but they are definitely above average. A little cinnabar between his eyebrows directly raises the score of his entire face.

Every time I watch Ji Xuan walking up and down the house, I feel like an exile is coming.

But now the immortal's eyes are black and blue, his face is dull, his lips are white, and his eyes are bloodshot.

"Why are you so tired? Go to sleep for a while, I'll make you a bowl of medicinal porridge to soothe the nerves." She glanced at the dry goods storage compartment. "It happens that there are almonds and raisins, how about making milk porridge with nuts and barley?" He stretched out his hand to wash the rice.

"No need. Yibei, do you believe me?"

"Of course I do, what happened?"

"It's not me, it's you."

"?"

"Put it on."

"Isn't this Xiaoqi's precious necklace?" Peng Yibei took the necklace doubtfully and put it on his neck. "What's the matter with you recently? You gave me a bracelet again, and a necklace again."

In the next second, his figure distorted and disappeared into the living room.

Only the bracelet he just mentioned fell on the ground, and the golden and red ropes weaved into auspicious totems, connecting this small golden tablet engraved with talismans.

Bracelets full of mystery and folk metaphysical elements look extraordinarily beautiful in the sun.

The living room was silent.

Thoughts of worry and reluctance surged.

"This is the only way for him to survive the catastrophe." Ji Xuan said to Han Qi.Also said to himself.

"I know, I can't go back. The necklace is useless to me. Of course it's a good thing to save him, and maybe I can send him back again. It's just...why so suddenly? It must be now?"

"It's a good time now."

Han Qi's voice was full of regret, and he pointed to the half-processed ingredients in the kitchen.

"Then what about dinner tonight!"

Ji Xuan: ...