Communicate friendly with food

Zheng Bai didn't know why you stood in front of the pot in the end, holding an egg in your hand, and the egg was so hilarious that Zheng Bai wanted to attack it.

"...Hey, do you know you're going to die!" Zheng Bai couldn't figure out what these ingredients were thinking.

If she still can't communicate with the ingredients, and doesn't know that the ingredients also have her own ideas, she can naturally deal with these ingredients indifferently.

But now that he knew it, Zheng Bai thought of the food that she had processed in the past, and felt like he had become an executioner.

[I know, but isn’t that the meaning of our ingredients? 】

"Even if you say so, I still..."

[You can just pretend that we can't move or talk, and just cook like before. 】

"I don't understand, you are going to die now, why are you not afraid, but all of you can't wait."

[Since you don't understand, let us tell you. 】Old Jiang jumped out and said: 【We are fresh ingredients, if they are finally handled by a skilled chef, death is a kind of pride for us.When we become food, we can not only make everyone eat happily, but also become various nutrients that are indispensable in their bodies and continue another life. This is our greatest mission as an ingredient. 】

"I……"

Lao Jiang went on to say: [Ah Bai, I have been in your house for a long time, I know that your family is an excellent chef, and you are also a talented person, if you die at your hands, we have nothing to lose. no regrets. 】

"..."

Zheng Bai silently put down the egg in his hand.

The ingredients were also quiet, Lao Jiang sighed, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

"Crack!" The crisp applause broke the silence.

Zheng Bai clasped his hands together, facing these ingredients: "I... I know that as the person who eats you, it is useless to say sympathetic words, and you will not listen to such words, which are probably insulting But, now that I know that you have your own thoughts, I still can't do it indifferently to you, I can only face you and cook you with a feeling of gratitude and gratitude."

"thank you very much!"

Old Jiang showed a relieved smile.

Zheng Bai picked up the egg, and finally asked: "You guys, will it hurt?"

Egg shook his head [Of course not. 】

"That's good."

Zheng Bai skillfully lit the fire, put the oil in, and put the egg in. Soon, the egg that had just said the last sentence to her turned into a perfect poached egg.

Zheng Bai looked at the poached egg with a desolate expression, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

After a while, Zheng Bai suddenly asked, "Am I really a talented chef?"

[Of course, plus you can communicate with us now, your cooking skills will naturally improve to the next level. 】Old Jiang said, but saw Zheng Bai's bad face and said 【Ah Bai, I have been coming to your house for a long time, and I can tell during this time that you don't want to be a chef. 】

"I don't know..." Zheng Bai's childhood toy was not a doll but a kitchen knife. What accompanied her when she grew up was the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and the sound of frying oil and water. When she was a child, she didn't think there was any problem. , but the more she grew up and the more she came into contact with, the more at a loss she became—had she been in the kitchen all her life?

In the confusion, she has the ability to communicate with the ingredients again. No matter how nice the food is, she still feels uncomfortable. In the end, she is soft-hearted. She is once again at a loss about becoming a chef.

【Ah Bai, if you don't want to be a chef, is there anything you want to do? 】

Zheng Bai shook her head, she didn't have big ideas, so she never resisted with her parents, saying what she wanted to do and what she didn't want to do.

[Since this is the case, then you might as well try to take this road. Human life is so long, it’s not like our food, if you regret it, it’s not too late to come back. 】

"Really..." Zheng Bai didn't say much, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of egg, and put it in his mouth.

The uncomfortably blocked feeling in my heart suddenly turned into tears, brushed away, and fell down.

"good to eat……"

After that day, Zheng Bai never revealed his ability to communicate with ingredients, and he went to find a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist said nothing was wrong, so Zheng Bai's parents felt relieved, and immediately decided to send him to Yuanyue go to school.

Now that I have decided to go to Japan to learn cooking skills, I have to go through the formalities.

I don't know if his parents had premeditated it, Zheng Baigang nodded, and within 5 days, all the procedures were completed.Air tickets are also available directly.The day before departure, my parents handed over two big boxes to Zheng Bai.

"What?" Zheng Bai asked while opening two boxes.

The two boxes are full of knives, one contains a complete set of carving knives, and the other contains three knives: a kitchen knife, a machete, and a boning knife.

The combined weight of the two sets of knives is not light at all, they are heavy and heavy, Zheng Bai opened his mouth and wanted to refuse to take it over, knowing a daughter like a mother, Sayuri stared and said: "Don't refuse, this is my Qianxin It was so hard to buy it back!"

Zheng Bai's sentence [I don't want to bring such a valuable thing] suddenly changed to: "What? Snap up? Isn't it some kind of heirloom?"

"Have you seen any family heirlooms so new?" Sayuri smiled smugly, "It just happened to be a special price, so it was hard work to get it back."

Mother, you are really a mother!

"As for the heirloom, the bamboo stick for pressing the noodles is the one. Do you want to take it?" Zheng Yunlin said suddenly.

"Reject/No!" The mother and daughter refused Zheng Yunlin's proposal without hesitation.

"It's too troublesome. I just need to check these two boxes, and I have to bring a pillar. I think it's too easy for me." Zheng Bai's reason is a lazy word.

"It's too stupid to take this thing away, what if the food halberd is lost to someone else!" Sayuri poked Zheng Yunlin desperately, "You are too careless!"

"Food halberd? What is that?"

"You'll know when you go to Yuanyue." Said Baihe didn't explain, but said something perfunctory.

Since his mother didn't intend to say anything, Zheng Bai shrugged and ignored it.

The next day, Sayuri sent her to the airport, and after confirming the departure hall, she turned around and left, not worried at all about Zheng Bai going to a foreign country to study alone.

But there is nothing to worry about. Sayuri is married to China, but her parents and elder brother are in Japan. When the family went to Japan in the past, they also stayed at Suzuki's house. She has already contacted her elder brother to pick up Zheng Bai. .

Fortunately, the weather was fine today, and the plane was not delayed. Before boarding the plane, Zheng Bai suddenly received an email from Koheijo Ichiro.

Joichiro left on the second day after he came to China. I don’t know what he was doing when he sent the email.

Zheng Bai opened an email. The first thing that jumped out was a picture, a red -haired boy's one -inch photo looked like a handsome boy. Pulled down a bit, only a few words underneath.

"This is my son Xingping Chuangzhen. He also has to go to Yuanyue to go to school. If you need anything, please ask him for help. This is his phone number: XXXXXXX"

"So it's Uncle Shiroichiro's son, no wonder he looks so unworthy of a beating." Zheng Bai raised his eyebrows, turned off the phone, and walked into the security check with his suitcase.

The author has something to say:

Regarding admission, because □□ is a two-semester system, Nihong is a three-semester system, they only start in April, we are already in the second semester... It is impossible for the heroine to be admitted to high school, and in the second semester, unexpectedly Let’s go to Japan to study chef at once _(:з)∠)_, so the setting □□ here is also a three-semester system. Even so, the timing is still a bit wrong. If you find a time bug...please ignore it Bar OTZ