superstar chef

How are you these two days?Don't wrong yourself, let Wang Ma cook more good things to eat. "

"Yeah, mom eats very well. I went shopping with Wang Ma yesterday and saw two beautiful purple skirts. Mom bought them and gave one to Wang Ma. Mom wore one herself, with purple embroidered skirts on it." Peony, it’s so pretty. When Zhuo Zhuo comes back, mom will show you how to wear it.” An’s mother, who was born in a scholarly family in mainland China, accompanied her fiancé across the ocean to live in Europe since she was a girl. After returning to Hong Kong and settling down, since her father died of illness a few years ago, the quiet and timid mother An has been living in seclusion. After her husband passed away, she also regards her only son as the pillar of life, and any trivial matters are insignificant. I will report everything to my son and follow his son's opinions and suggestions.

Andrew Feng smiled lightly, lowered his voice and asked, "Good mother, when I'm not busy with work, I'll go home to accompany you."

"Well, Zhuozhuo should pay attention to his body and don't tire out his body." An's mother said cheerfully: "Three meals a day should be eaten well, don't be hungry."

Andrew Feng was driving the car with one hand, and was on the phone with the other. From the rearview mirror, he saw a police motorcycle roaring towards him. He looked sideways at the speed, and pulled over to stop the car.

Then the traffic policeman walked forward with a fine note and walked over. Andrew rolled down the window, gestured, and said to the receiver: "Sorry mom, I'm driving now, and I'll call you when I'm free." ?”

"Oh, then you pay attention to safety, mother hung up." There was a beeping sound of mother hanging up the phone from the receiver, and Andrew handed the ID to the traffic police.

The traffic policeman looked at Andrew Feng's face that often appears on the headlines of financial newspapers, and said coldly: "Please pay attention to the speed of the car next time when driving."

Andrew smiled and nodded.

Little Cheese poked his head and blinked his big eyes to see the special hat worn by the traffic policeman, and asked softly, "What?"

Andrew Feng received the ticket, rolled up the window and started the car, saying: "Police hat."

Little Cheese nodded slightly, "It looks good."

Andrew Feng was not answering the call, he was immersed in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself. He is 32 years old and belongs to the golden age of men. After his father passed away, all the pillars of his mother's focus were on him, even finding a girlfriend to get married. Well, it has been mentioned countless times in the past few years.

He had lied and perfunctory his mother a few times, but in the past two years, Andrew Feng really couldn't bear to deceive the kind and gentle little old lady again.

However, there were some unspeakable secrets, and he didn't dare to reveal them to his mother easily.

His mother's temperament was delicate and fragile, and he was afraid that he would hurt his mother if he brought up certain issues, so he kept covering them up.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Andrew walked into the apartment building with Little Cheese.

Andrew Feng didn't talk all the way until he opened the door and entered the house with Little Cheese.

"Sit on the sofa and wait obediently. I'll cook." Andrew took off his coat, changed into his slippers, bent down to take off his shoes for Little Cheese, and let him move around barefoot in the room covered with handmade carpets .

The Android-style apartment is spacious enough. The structure of three bedrooms and two living rooms is all separated by crystal clear glass in the middle. The whole living room is also divided into several spaces by transparent glass. There is a wine cabinet for wine storage and a small bar counter. , the beautiful handmade fabric sofa in the large main hall, the huge TV wall, and the simple design space reveal the elegant taste of the owner.

Little Cheese stood on the soft carpet, looked at the little figure reflected in the glass, smiled, and walked barefoot to the pure white kitchen.

"I...help..." He placed the small low stool in the corner of the living room in front of the kitchen counter, stood on it and said, "Cook."

Andrew Feng, who was frying steak, looked at him in astonishment, "Hey, this is not a place for you to come, obediently go outside and wait."

Little Cheese smiled at him shyly, "Cooking...I will."

Picking up a clean knife, skillfully removed the leaves, peeled the skin, removed the roots of the lettuce on the countertop, then cut it into square cubes, placed them neatly on the countertop, and said to Andrew: "... ...the vegetables are chopped..."

The Android style who put the steak on the plate turned around and widened his eyes in surprise, "You... cut it?" Such even diced lettuce is comparable to the craftsmanship of a top-notch chef in a five-star hotel.

Little Cheese smiled subtly, took the tomatoes and washed them in the vegetable sink, then picked up the pot and put it on the stove to turn on the fire. After the water in the pot boiled, put the diced lettuce into the pot and blanch it to mature , Then fish out and put it on a plate, turn around and pick up a kitchen knife to peel the familiar tomatoes, cut them into small pieces, and put them on the plate with diced lettuce.

Trot and open the door of the refrigerator, take out a bottle containing white sugar and two ripe fresh lemons, put an appropriate amount of white sugar and a little salt in a clean large bowl, squeeze the fresh lemon juice into the bowl and mix well , and then pour all the adjusted juice on the lettuce and diced tomatoes.

"Okay." Little Cheese smiled sweetly, and looked at the already petrified in situ, with an unbelievable android look on his face.

He came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Little guy, are you a chef? How can you be so good at cooking? Well... the knife skills are also great..." He took some lettuce with a spoon and put it in his mouth to taste : "Oh... the taste is great, sweet and sour, crisp and tender, fragrant and refreshing, little guy, you are really great!"

Little Cheese blushed shyly, knowing that Andrew Feng was praising him, so she said softly, "Thank you."

Superstar's Little Chef Volume 014: Little Cheese [-] is finally here

Little Cheese was busy cooking delicious food in the kitchen, and Andrew Feng cleaned up the table and laid out the food, looking at the reflection on the glass wall, feeling a little lost for no reason.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, he said to the receiver, "Is work over? Come and have dinner together."

Qin Chu on the other end of the phone had an extremely bad attitude: "I don't have time to eat." After picking up the line, he stood in front of the FFN company building and endured repeated bombardments.

"How dare you lose the little guy, my uncle told you Qin Chu, if you can't find anyone today, don't ask me to start work in the future!" Wen Renliang laughed back angrily, trying to lower his voice and warned .

Qin Chu was not affected by it at all, and smiled contemptuously and snorted coldly: "Isn't it just a child you picked up? It's worth your attention, huh? Wen Renliang is telling the truth...that child is really not your illegitimate child?"

Wen Renliang's face changed suddenly, he frowned and stared at him, and said gracefully, "Is it my son? Uh huh? Now you lost my son, what do you say... what should I do?"

Qin Chu looked at him in shock, and was stunned for two seconds. The phone in his hand rang again. He pressed the answer button and yelled into the receiver: "Don't call again, I'm not in the mood to eat now!"

Putting the dinner plate on the table, standing beside Andrew Feng, looking at the little cheese on the phone, he blinked his beautiful eyes in confusion.

Qin Chu didn't hang up the phone again, and Andrew thought for a while and said, "Is there a problem with work? Wen Renliang's problem?" In this world, there is no one else in this world other than Wen Renliang who can drive the popularity of the ace economy into a frenzy. others.

Qin Chu answered vaguely, looked at the time and asked Wen Renliang with a cold face: "Android is treating guests to dinner, are you hungry?"

Wen Renliang stared angrily: "You are still in the mood to eat, no one will be allowed to eat until you find my son!"

Qin Chu jumped up and scolded his mother angrily, and said into the receiver: "Wen Renliang's illegitimate son has disappeared, we are looking for his son."

Andrew was stunned and stunned: "Son? Liang's son...?" God!He would never believe it was true.

"Eat..." Little Cheese blinked, and pushed all the delicious food that had been prepared to Andrew Feng.

Andrew smiled gently at Little Cheese, and the beautiful stream of light in his eyes flashed, and said: "You let him come over, I picked up a child today... Maybe it's Liang's son!"

Qin Chu held up the phone for two seconds, then calmly handed the phone to the restless Wen Renliang: "Then..."

"Speak!" Wen Renliang held up the phone angrily and said, "I don't have time to eat now!" The arrogant and arrogant attitude, the sparkling queen's aura is undoubtedly evident.

For a moment.

Wen Renliang's face changed rapidly, he hung up the phone like a hurricane, and pulled Qin Chu to the parking spot: "Go to An Miser's house, my son was picked up by him."

Qin Chu cursed angrily, opened the car door and got in the car.

At the dining table, Andrew Feng and Little Cheese happily ate the meal. Little Cheese ate the strawberry cucumber that he had cooked himself, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "It's delicious..."

Gently pick up a piece and put it on the Android-style dinner plate: "You eat." Of course, good food will be more delicious if it is shared with others.

Andrew Feng accepted it calmly, put the food into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and said, "Sweet and sour are delicious, the little guy likes sweet and sour food very much!"

Little Cheese smiled subtly, shook her little neck and nodded heavily: "...I like it."

"Does that little guy remember who his family is now?" Andrew asked tentatively casually: "Is it a celebrity? A star? A company boss? Or...ordinary people?"

Little Cheese frowned and looked at him wonderingly, "...don't understand." Putting down the tableware, he fiddled with his fingers sullenly: "...the man...is pretty." He only knows so much, that person is very good-looking.

The Android style with excellent IQ and EQ caught up with Little Cheese's unusual thinking in time. After thinking for a while, he went into the bedroom and took out a thick photo album.

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