Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

As soon as Yuri took a bite of the dish, he felt a shock all over, as if he was numbed by the exposed wires when he was operating a machine tool as a child.

My whole body tensed up at first, and then I felt the aroma of the food in my mouth starting to push towards my head.

Boom~~

Yuri felt like he had opened a new door and entered a whole new world.

"Ulla~~~"

Yuri couldn't help but yelled after finishing the food in his mouth.

"Ulla, Ulla~~"

The shout seemed to be contagious, and the other engineers at the table also shouted along.

The noise actually scared Director Yang and his colleagues.

No, what's wrong with this guy?

Just eat, why are you yelling for no reason?

But Yuri and the others didn't care about the strange looks from Director Yang and the others. They continued waving their chopsticks and started attacking the food on the table.

Yuri felt numb all over and had an indescribable comfort.

But Mikhail on his left felt a little differently. He tasted the dish made by Chen Jun and instantly felt like he was back in his childhood. It was a cold winter, and his grandfather, who had lost one arm, took him to the river to break ice and fish.

After standing in the biting cold wind for several hours, I finally caught a big fat fish.

Mikhail enjoyed the grilled fish so much that he still remembered the taste even after so many years.

Unfortunately, his grandfather had passed away, and Mikhail thought he would never be able to eat grilled fish like that again.

But what he never expected was that he would find this feeling in a small steel rolling mill.

After eating a few bites of fish, Mikhail's eyes were already filled with tears.

It’s the feeling of grandfather, it’s the feeling of childhood.

Dmitri, who was on Yuri's right, was in a different situation from the other two. He couldn't eat spicy food very well, but the plate of spicy chicken in front of him made him unable to stop.

The pepper and chicken are 50-50 in this dish. Dmitri tasted the chicken and then the pepper and found that the pepper was more flavorful.

The crazy rush of chili in his mouth made him think of the fierce yet gentle girl Eva whom he met in school.

It’s really spicy and really sweet.

The multiple layers of flavors superimposed in his mouth almost instantly awakened a throbbing deep in his heart.

This feeling seems to have not appeared for many years.

Looking at the other engineers present, they all had different expressions on their faces, all immersed in their own world.

Director Yang brought some tea and wanted to chat with Yuri and the others, say some words of welcome and thanks, but no one responded to him after he opened his mouth twice.

No, what happened to you?

Those who know you are eating, while those who don’t think you are smoking a heavy pipe.

Why am I so confused?

Although the situation was a bit awkward, Director Yang was secretly delighted in his heart: It's a sure thing, it's a sure thing!

Chen Jun is really reliable. With just a little move, he can intimidate these inexperienced Russians.

Before, Chen Jun had promised him that there would be no problem.

Director Yang was a little nervous at the time. He was naturally confident in Chen Jun's cooking skills, but he heard that the diet of the Russians was somewhat different from ours, and although the food was good, he might not be able to accept it.

But now it seems that all the previous worries were unnecessary.

Not only did they accept it, they were also somewhat intoxicated by it.

Alas, if I don’t drink, I will become like this.

If he drinks, he will go to heaven!

Director Yang put down his cup and picked up his chopsticks, intending to fill his stomach first. Smelling such a delicious aroma, he felt a little hungry.

However, when he tasted the food on the table, he couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

Hey, hey, hey, something’s wrong?

Is this the dish made by Chen Jun?

Director Yang looked at Director Wang beside him in a daze, but Director Wang no longer had time to pay attention to anyone and he was numb.

After being stunned for a full half minute, Director Yang finally came to his senses.

Good guy!

What a great guy!

Chen Jun definitely failed to show his talent for the previous reception dishes!

No, to be precise, Chen Jun did not use his full strength in the previous reception dishes.

The quality of today's dishes is obviously much higher than before, not only in appearance but also in taste.

The most important thing is that Director Yang even felt emotions from eating these dishes.

Just like the piece of old tofu he just ate, Director Yang couldn't help but think of his old father at home.

For a moment, Director Yang's eyes became moist.

Suddenly, Director Yang understood why Chen Jun didn't use all his skills to cook before. If you eat too much of this dish, it will waste your wine!

Even though it was not the time to drink, Director Yang couldn't help but want to take a couple of sips.

It’s delicious. So delicious that it makes people want to cry.

Director Yang felt that if the previous banquet could get a ten-point score, today's could definitely get an additional two or three points.

Although the full score is 10, the extra two or three points are unreasonable.

But what the hell are we talking about being reasonable now? It’s not reasonable for the dish to be cooked like this.

Who cares where the extra points come from?

Wiping the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of his eyes, Director Yang took a deep breath and joined the team eating.

The reception was eerily quiet.

There was no toasting, no flattery, and not even any communication at all.

Everyone present transformed into the purest foodie, tasting the most delicious food.

Everyone was brought into their own world by the dishes on the table.

Everyone ate slowly, chewing each bite carefully and savoring each bite.

So the banquet lasted for a full hour and a half before Yuri reluctantly put down his chopsticks.

The heart is full but the stomach is not full!

Yuri, who was full, leaned back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling, feeling more comfortable and relaxed than ever before.

The last time he had this feeling was in the summer many years ago. He was lying on the cool bed at home, and the gentle breeze blowing on his body was very comfortable.

At that time there was no work, no busyness, no pressure, and even no responsibilities.

It’s so comfortable, so comfortable.

The posture was not very elegant and looked disgraceful, but Yuri didn't care, and neither did the others.

Some of his companions were even more unsightly than him, half-paralyzed in their chairs, like a drunkard, with an empty head and a brain that had lost the ability to think.

There are also some people who, even though they are full, still don’t want to stop eating, and try to slow down their chewing speed and taste as much flavor as possible.

Some are even more amazing. After they are full, they can even drink soup to eat.

This operation stunned Director Yang and his colleagues.

Who taught it?

What a talent, he conveyed the essence of the previous banquet.