Mr. Minguo's kitchen

In the afternoon, there was a drowsy atmosphere in the small villa of the Lin family. Two children who asked questions were driven away by adults to practice calligraphy.Lin Weirui went up to the second floor, lying on the bed, staring in a daze at the Chinese-Western chandelier above her head, and the moment sleepiness came, she chose to enter another cave.

It is also early summer in Xiaodongtian, but the rice and wheat have already been harvested for a season, and the branches are also covered with ripe fruits, pink, white, green, and purple. The flowers in Shili Mountain are blooming, and it is the season of falling flowers.

The growth of crops in this "world" does not seem to follow the four seasons of any place that Lin Weirui knows. If Lao Heng saw it, he would not be surprised how the crops in this field grow so fast, because their ancestors Grow faster.The water in the Fuxian River is only a handful of Lingtan water a day, but the crops in this cave are all irrigated by the pond water. The growth cycle is different, and the taste is naturally incomparable.The improved seeds of vegetables and fruits in the restaurant also benefited from the water in the Fuxian River to grow so well.

Lin Weirui didn't work this time, but sat down by the pool.This world gave him a feeling of closeness and tranquility. Otherwise, he would not have quickly made the decision to stay here after thinking that he had crossed over again at first, instead of going out of the mountains to see the outside world. After all, he I have always been a passive and withdrawn person.

Lin Weirui especially liked the bare tree by the pool.The water pool is rippling with blue waves, and leaves are falling from time to time.The young man sat under the tree, leaned against the trunk, set up a drawing board and started sketching.

Ordinary people cook for self-sufficiency, and those who cook as a profession are called cooks.Beginner cooks need to practice kung fu, those who have mastered the basic skills and can touch a spatula pursue taste, senior chefs also pay attention to color, smell and taste, and those who are slightly motivated also pay attention to balanced nutrition and healthy meals.But these people can only be called cooks, just ordinary laborers.

The real top chefs are artists sought after by everyone. The food they cook is no longer just to fill the stomach, but a kind of artistic enjoyment.They have chemical and biological knowledge, understand the properties of each food, the taboos of eating, and which food can collide with the most perfect chemical reaction. They understand the structure of each leaf and the texture of each layer of meat. On the basis of cooking, we can cook dishes with perfect nutrition and irrelevant food.

They are proficient in history, literature, art and other knowledge, and also understand some music theory when necessary, because each of their dishes can tell the diners the historical and cultural connotations contained in it, and the presentation must be pleasing to the eye and have a unique flavor. artistic aesthetic.

After tasting such a delicacy, the diners not only satisfy their taste buds, but also gain psychological pleasure and artistic appreciation.In the 21st century, the world's top chefs are all sought after by celebrities and nobles because they have one or two qualities. However, China, an ancient country that has soaked food in blood for thousands of years, has no place in this field and has become a chef. Vulnerable countries.

Until the appearance of the name Lin Weirui, he was hailed as the current Yi Yin by his countrymen, and the unparalleled oriental chef by foreigners. Netizens all over the world voted him "the most elegant head chef" and entered the list of "men who want to marry most". God" top [-], and was invited to appear on the cover of top international fashion magazines.

At the age of 28, he won the CCC Medal, the highest honor for an international chef. There are less than 50 people in the world who share this honor with him, and the youngest is only 40 years old. All of them are or have been the heads of state or the royal family of a certain country. , high-level leaders or the royal chef of a country's national protocol department.Until the day he went to receive the award, the car braked out of control, and he woke up on a ship floating in the Pacific Ocean to the United States, with two rooms of memory.

The brush strokes have been swimming for three hours before stopping. On the sketch paper, there is a picture of the mountains and mountains like a fairyland in Taoyuan.In the distance, the backs of a dozen illusory children ran towards the sun on the top of the mountain, never to return. Nearby, under the big tree, a figure, leaning against the tall and bare tree trunk, fell asleep in the empty mountain scenery go.

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The winter in the millennium was really too cold. Some of these half-life-stricken children slept with the snow and returned to the snowflakes. The older boys joined the local gangster organization and became gangsters. In the end, there was only one boy who watched with a blank face. The boy who followed them away.

Because of Lin Weirui's good looks, the staff at the nearby milk station felt sorry for him and gave him a job to deliver milk from door to door every morning.One morning, when he was pushing the trolley of the milk station to deliver milk, the old chef of the only high-end restaurant in the town gave him a bowl of noodles, "If the child doesn't dislike it, help me to taste it. It's my apprentice who made it bad." Noodles. His skills are too poor."

Later, the milk station was closed, and the thin boy pushed open the store in the freezing and snowy environment, pointed to the recruitment posted on the door and said calmly, "I'm here to apply for a waiter."

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The wind blew, and the flowers fell colorfully, kissing Lin Weirui's side face.He folded his clothes and lay in the flowers, just like the person in the painting, with his eyes closed.

Shen Qingque, as the captain of the guard this time, accompanied the Dudu's wife all the way to Henan. Now that she had just returned to the capital, she had been on a busy journey. Before she could sit down and have a cup of tea, she heard the man's adjutant coming.

"Sixth Master, the commander-in-chief asked you to go there."

Shen Qingque responded, thought for a while, washed his face with soap, and changed into a red-colored embroidered embroidered robe with a stand-up collar, which made his color even more beautiful.When he stepped out of the courtyard, he ordered his servants to take away the souvenirs he had brought back from Henan.

In front of the gate of Cao Mansion, five-color flagpoles are erected high, and two stone lions guard the gate, majestic and majestic.

On the big sofa in the living room, was lying a man in a yellow tweed military uniform. He looked like he was in his early thirties. His temple hair was shaved very neatly, making his whole face look a bit fierce. Although the short and thick scar is not a handsome boy in the traditional sense, he is tall and has a different kind of wildness.At this moment, the armed belt around his waist was loose and unbuttoned, three military uniform buttons were undone, his body was leaning back, his feet were swaggeringly placed on the coffee table, and he was slowly smoking with half a cigar in his mouth.

Surrounded by a group of Yingying and Yanyan, they beat his back, feet, and shoulders from time to time, and there were two handed food, which were delivered directly to his mouth. It can be said that the gods are very happy.

Shen Qingque stood outside the door with a stinky face, the scent of the woman in the room made him dizzy.

The adjutant glanced at him, stood at the door and coughed into the room. Before he could speak, he heard the man inside say lazily, "Que'er is here? Let him in quickly!" The woman went down, "Walk, walk, he must think that the fragrance on your body is smelling him again."

"Why are you so handsome~ Just now you praised us, saying that this is a daughter's fragrance, and it is not worth a thousand dollars."

"You turned your face when Sixth Master Shen came, how heartless~"

"That's right, handsome, do you want Shen Liuye or us?"

But the man is not stingy, and said with an evil smile: "How can you compare with my Que'er? Is it because of his craftsmanship or his unparalleled beauty?"

This is naturally incomparable, no one knows that Shen Liuye looks like a good girl, with a gorgeous appearance, even a woman can't compare to it.The aunts and wives gritted their teeth, forced a smile and backed away, even though they hated to death in their hearts, they didn't dare to show their faces when they met Shen Liu when they went out, he was a celebrity in front of the commander.Shen Qingque outside the door kept a cold face and did not return the greetings from the aunts and wives.

Only when they were far away did the girls dare to curse in a low voice.

The most favored third concubine was the first one: "What is it! Isn't it just a bathhouse who washes his feet and wipes his back, and flies up to the branches after hugging the handsome thigh. He really thinks he is something!"

"That's right, what's the point of running to the Marshal's Mansion all day long with such a vicious look! Could it be that you still want to sell your ass?"

"Keep your voice down, Shen Liu is an evil ghost with a very small mind, who would he not dare to touch?"

This saying has a source.This Shen Qingque was originally from Liaocheng, Shandong Province, the sixth child in his family. Because of his poor family, he went to the Guandong with others since he was a child. He helped people rub their backs in a bathhouse in Yingkou, doing hard work.It happened that Cao Kunqian, who was leading an army to the northeast at that time, came to take a bath in the bathhouse.When Cao Kunqian saw that he was handsome, articulate and smart, and that he was very comfortable being served, he wanted to give him a hand and brought him by his side to do things.

Outsiders saw the two men, Meng Buli and Jiao Jiao Buli Meng, and this Shen Qingque had such a face, so naturally his eyes were ambiguous, and there were some sexual rumors in private that he didn't run away.However, it is true that Shen Qingque is a little boy, but his methods are cruel. Someone once teased him about this matter in person, with a somewhat disdainful tone, Shen Qingque asked him with a coquettish smile which ear heard it, and then that person was picked up by him. He took a gun and broke an ear.From then on, no one dared to underestimate him. Everyone said that he was a big celebrity in front of Marshal Cao.