Communicate friendly with food

While others have already determined their own recipes one after another, Zheng Bai is still at the starting point.

No, it can't be said that it is at the starting position, because she already has a little inspiration, but she is not sure whether she can follow this approach.

With this thought in mind, Zheng Bai went directly to seek help from the "cheater".

Even though it was about to end, everyone in the Central Research Institute still practiced chopping vegetables in an orderly manner, and practiced cooking and cooking. A row of bald heads stood on the porch outside, and the summer sun shone on these people's heads immediately causing The reflection blinded the eyes of countless visitors.

It's been almost a semester, and Zheng Bai has long been accustomed to this scene. After saying hello to the people he knew well, he went into the house. After scanning around for a while, Zheng Bai found the person he was looking for.

"Jiu my senior." Zheng Bai rarely greeted obediently.

For a long time, my eyes narrowed slightly: "Well, do you need anything from me?"

"Senior Jiu, you are so witty." If you need something, you should put your attitude at ease.

"Say it, if I'm in a good mood, I'll answer you."

It's much better than directly refusing, not to mention that Zheng Bai didn't really want to get an answer, but just wanted to find out. That's why she didn't go to Senior Yishi, who was also one of the top ten. It's much better to express his thoughts than to come to find out his attitude.

"Senior, the topic [Curry] of the autumn selection competition is not necessarily curry, but a dish made by [mixing and cooking various spices]."

"Oh. Since you already think so, why do you still ask me?"

When Jiu I answered, Zheng Bai was staring at his expression. Zheng Bai hadn't learned such things as facial expression interpretation, but as long as she didn't see that it was a mockery of her thoughts, it would be fine.

Obviously, when I spoke for a long time, I didn't come across with a sense of ridicule and sarcasm. Zheng Bai was slightly relieved in his heart, and it would be easy to handle.

Fortunately, Kui always put on a mocking face, so it was so easy for her to tell whether Kui meant to laugh or not. If she really asked Isshiki, he would probably answer with a smile: "Well, who knows."

After getting the answer, Zheng Bai finally started to confirm and revise his own recipe.

At the same time, summer vacation is here.

"When are you going back to China?"

"Tomorrow's plane." Zheng Bai replied.

"when's the flight?"

"It seems to be the class at twelve o'clock at noon." Zheng Bai recalled.

"Noon, is it KE465?"

"It seems to be... wait, why are you asking this?!" Zheng Bai reacted, and looked at the dyed-haired boy who was poking with his mobile phone next to him.

"OK." After a long time, I Zhaoji turned the phone and put it in my trouser pocket, completely ignoring Zheng Bai's question.

Zheng Bai's eyebrows twitched, and his heart was full of bad premonitions.

This foreboding was fully realized the next day.

"I said Mr. President...why are you here..." Zheng Bai said weakly.

What's more exciting than seeing a familiar face as you prepare to board a plane...

That's probably the same boarding gate.

"Well, because I'm going to China."

'You walked into the gate with me, no matter how stupid I am, I would know that you are on the same flight as me. ’ Zheng Baiqiang said with a smile, "In this case, why don't you go directly to Sichuan..."

Her destination is Guangzhou!For a long time, I said that it is perfectly fine to go to Sichuan to study Sichuan cuisine, but the destination is wrong!

After a long time, I looked at Zheng Bai seriously and said: "As you said, since you want to cook Chinese cuisine, you can't limit yourself to spicy and spicy cuisine. I'm going to further my studies."

... Speechless!

His serious appearance makes people want to refute but don't know how to refute!

So in fact, Zheng Bai threw a stone at himself?

Zheng Bai felt that she was really going to have a stomachache. After watching me get into the business class for a long time, Zheng Bai sat in the economy class and silently covered her stomach with grievances. She felt that the matter would not end so easily.

as predicted.

I followed Zheng Bai for a long time after getting off the plane. Zheng Bai wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but after thinking about it, he probably couldn’t change the fact that he followed me after asking, and would be so angry that he could only swallow it. Words in the throat.

Zheng Bai didn't ask, but I felt snorted after a long time.

"Why don't you ask me why I follow you."

"Hehe." Zheng Bai didn't bother to answer.

"Well, after all, I don't know Chinese, and you are a rare person I met in China, please be my translator." Jiu put my hands together and pretended.

Zheng Bai twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Ghost letter, you can sit in business class but you can't afford an interpreter."

After a long time, I acted like I didn't hear it and said: "You can be my translator, and I can help you with a favor, such as... try your hot pot."

Zheng Bai was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Jiuwo: "How do you know?"

The hot pot he mentioned was the recipe that Zheng Bai chose for this selection.

Jiu I shrugged and said, "I didn't intentionally inquire about it, but that Japanese material meeting didn't please you."

Zheng Bai suddenly understood that the Japanese material society has always had a bad impression of her. If it weren't for the college's regulations, Zheng Bai would probably have been kicked out. Because he couldn't do anything, he could only do some low-level tricks. This time it was that Let me tell you that, although I didn't try out the dishes directly there, but I wrote some things by hand on paper, maybe that's how I saw it.

Then Zheng Bai realized what I said to help after a long time.

He meant to be his interpreter (for an indefinite period), and he helped test dishes.

One of the ten heroes to help test the dishes, this is no longer just a cheating level, but a direct privilege to the administrator.No matter how you think about it, she is taking advantage of it.What is the point of me doing this for a long time?

Jiu Wo has never been serious, she can't see the purpose of this condition at all, but thinking of her and his food halberd, Zheng Bai can only attribute it to Jiu Wo's whim.

If you refuse yourself, you are a fool. Let's talk about the trap later.

"So that's why you brought people home?" Sayuri was unexpectedly serious, pointing to the shop outside.

Mom and Dad sat in front of Zheng Bai, looking out from the door, I could still see Jiu I sitting in the door of the store eating noodles.

Lan Ya, who would not appear in Chapter 1 when she made complaints about Chapter 2, stood there looking at my face for a long time and fell into a state of intoxication.

When Zheng Bai was in school, did Lan Ya have another hashtag of #颜控#?

"Xiao Baihe calm down." Zheng Yunlin comforted, "I think they are just ordinary classmates. Isn't it normal for classmates to come over as guests, don't think too much."

'It was originally a classmate relationship, but insisting that there may be another relationship is a former enemy? '

Sayuri pinched Zheng Yunlin angrily: "What do you know, Xiaobai is already 15, and she can get married in a year. Of course, you have to be careful to avoid being deceived."

'I think you're thinking too far Mom! ’ Zheng Bai couldn’t laugh or cry.

"Bring someone back, can't you take a good look at the other person's character, and feel at ease."

'So don't misunderstand their relationship. '

Zheng Bai looked at his parents who were completely based on the premise of "Jiu Wo Zhaoji is A Bai's boyfriend", feeling a little melancholy.

Sure enough, the source of everything is that guy outside.

The author has something to say:

Make up for yesterday's update, and I will update it tomorrow (I am happy after the second subject, and I am going to prepare for the computer test next, I am tired _(:з"∠)_)

Kuga Teruki finally met his father-in-law and mother-in-law [not]

In fact, the source of inspiration for making hot pot is the mutton Siwu soup curry of Xinhu Feishazi-that is considered curry, so the hot pot with more spices as the soup base is more like curry...

Forget it, I really feel like I can't go on talking nonsense.

What the hell, I figured out that if the hot pot could talk, then when Zheng Bai told the judges that it was curry, the bad-tempered guy would definitely scold: the one you criticized is curry!

Even if I write it out, I still can’t equate hot pot and curry OTZ. After adding some spices to Feishazi’s Siwu soup, it becomes curry. Then I will follow the author to talk nonsense =_,=

If you are serious, you lose.