After rebirth, the CEO’s wife came to visit with her baby

Song Haoran quickly prepared the ingredients.

She thought Qin Ce would add other ingredients. After all, to make a medicinal diet, he would need some Chinese medicine, right?

In her understanding, combining Chinese medicine with certain foods with medicinal value, and then using unique cooking techniques and modern scientific methods to produce delicious foods with a certain color, aroma, taste and shape is called medicated diet. .

But the dishes Qin Ce is going to make now don’t have any of the traditional Chinese medicines that are included in the medicated diet.Without medicine, how can we call medicated food?Could it be said that those ordinary ingredients also have medicinal effects?

Originally, Song Haoran wanted to "steal from his master" so that he could make medicinal meals that could nourish his body in the future.Now it seems that I am afraid that I will "steal my master" and become lonely.

"Is this okay?" Song Haoran couldn't help but asked Qin Ce.

Qin Ce looked at the ingredients prepared by Song Haoran. They were arranged very cleanly, taking what should be taken and throwing away what should be thrown away. She must be a clever and ingenious woman.

However, if you want to follow his requirements, the ingredients prepared in this way are not bad, but not perfect.In other words, ordinary people cannot meet his requirements.

What he wants is instantaneous cutting to maximize the aura and natural taste of the ingredients.

When processing a kind of food, it is very particular about how to cut it and which parts to keep.Breaking it randomly or tearing it in places that shouldn't be done will have a great impact on the ingredients.

To be able to do this, ordinary chefs should be able to do it, but it requires long-term training and professional skills.Of course, even so, no one can do it like Qin Ce, who releases spiritual energy and forms a blade to cut.

Not everyone has the secret method of cultivation like him.

"that's it."

Qin Ce answered Song Haoran, guessed what Song Haoran was confused about, and explained: "To make a medicated diet, it is not necessary to add medicinal foods. Food itself is a kind of medicine. It is what people usually call nutrition. If you can By rationally utilizing these 'nutrients', they can naturally act as medicine."

“Isn’t this what we usually say about eating something good to replenish your body?”

Song Haoran nodded. As a scientific researcher, of course he can understand these theories.

However, such a theory is very general, and it is definitely not enough if you want to teach people.

At the very least, it needs to be broken down. For example, specific ingredients have specific nutrients. What are these nutrients?

For another example, how to make reasonable use of nutrients?Is it fried or simmered?

And how many minutes does it take to fry or simmer?

and so on.

Of course Qin Ce did not teach Song Haoran like this.

First of all, if no one else knows how to practice the cultivation methods and refining techniques you have learned, how can you teach them?

Secondly, even if Song Haoran is talented and can teach cultivation techniques, by the time he finishes teaching, everyone may starve to death.

Qin Ce started cooking.

Song Haoran looked carefully to see what the difference was.

As a result, after watching for a long time, Song Haoran couldn't figure out the reason. The only thing he felt was that Qin Ce was very relaxed and natural when cooking.

How to stir-fry, what seasonings to add, how long to stir-fry, etc., were so natural that it was as if the ingredients could talk to Qin Ce, reminding him, and then he would accept the ingredients as if they were alive.

How come it feels so magical.Although it looks like ordinary people cooking, Qin Ce's cooking is much more advanced than ordinary people.

And it's as if Qin Ce has fried the dishes countless times, everything is so easy, and he has even reached the state of perfection.

Could it be that Qin Ce is a super chef?

Soon, Qin Ce cooked a dish.

Song Haoran smelled the rich fragrance.This aroma is different from those cooked with seasonings, it seems to come from the ingredients themselves.

Song Haoran really wanted to start eating right away, but even a reserved woman like her couldn't help it.

Seeing Song Haoran's expression, Qin Ce knew that his cooking was pretty good.

In fact, when he was practicing in the past, he didn't just get food in the wild.There was a time when he knew that a certain sect was very famous and attached great importance to the training of its disciples, and had all kinds of resources.Among them, the ingredients in the kitchen are also treasures from heaven and earth.

Later, Qin Ce took the exam to join this sect.His target is the kitchen, because with the guidance of Hongmeng Kaitian Jue, he can use various ingredients to refine cultivation resources.You have a lot of freedom in the kitchen, and you can also use various food resources to practice.

And the speed of cultivation is not bad at all.Even more powerful than many formal disciples of the sect.

Ten years later, Qin Ce's cultivation was complete and he had to leave the sect.At that time, he was ridiculed by many disciples, saying that he was still the same after ten years, and that even a pig could make progress.

Soon, Qin Ce cooked four dishes and one soup.

As soon as a bowl of vegetables was brought out, Xiaochi sat down on the table, picked up his chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat.

"It smells so good! What kind of food did dad cook? I really want to eat it right away!"

The way Koike sniffed his nose.

Wang Jiujiu couldn't help but crane her neck to take a look. She had smelled the fragrance outside just now, which greatly aroused her appetite. She hadn't felt this way for a long time.

After several dishes were placed on the table, although they were all home-cooked dishes, both Song Haoran and Wang Jiujiu felt their eyes light up.

They always feel that something is different, as if there is a magical power attracting them.

Xiaochi didn't care so much, he just wanted to eat.She was still very polite and asked Qin Ce first: "Dad, can I eat it?"

It's hard not to like such a sensible and cute little girl.

Then, everyone moved their chopsticks together.

Song Haoran and Wang Jiujiu have wanted to try it for a long time. They don't know how it tastes like home-cooked food, which they think is very delicious.

They picked some and put them in their mouths.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, his eyes lit up with an incredible expression.

"Obviously it's just home-cooked food. I've eaten so much since I was a child. Why am I eating it now... I feel like I've discovered a new world, as if this is my first home-cooked meal. It's so delicious!"

Both women felt the same way.

"Let me go, Qin Ce, with your skills, you will definitely make a lot of money by opening a store here."

Wang Jiujiu took several mouthfuls of vegetables in succession and swallowed them whole. Then he took another sip of the delicious soup and praised Qin Ce.

Song Haoran also nodded in agreement, not sure whether he was serious or joking.She smiled and looked very good-looking. I'm afraid it would be no problem to charm millions of men.

However, Qin Ce is basically immune to this kind of thing.Because he felt in his heart that he owed Su Chenyu. Although he hadn't seen Su Chenyu for a long time, he probably wouldn't consider other women until this love debt was paid off.

Of course, maybe others won't like him, after all, he is so good.

The four of them were eating and talking and laughing.

Little did he know, there was a bald man outside staring at him.

……

"Which shop is this? Why haven't you paid the protection fee? Do you think it's located at the end of an alley and there aren't many customers so you don't have to pay?"

He had a bald head and smoked a cigarette, and there were a few boys behind him, with typical yellow hair, green hair, and red hair. They looked very fierce, like street bad guys, but they also found it funny.

"No, let's find an opportunity. Let's collect a wave of protection money first at night!"

The bald man dropped his cigarette butt and stubbed it out.