apples more than anything

When it comes to things that make people relax in the hot summer, of course there are all kinds of ice products.

Take, for example, ice cream, the eternal love of mankind.Human beings want to be with Ice Cream in summer, and they can't forget Miss Ice Cream's beauty in winter. They wish they could turn back a few months and be with her again.

When Leiqiu said this last time, Song Pingguo asked her not to replace all the subjects in the sentence with human beings, and human beings do not accept such unauthorized representation.

Well, Raichu's eternal love ice cream.

It's time for endless whisker hell again.Song Pingguo dug out the electric egg beater from the depths of the cabinet.Fortunately, technology changes human beings, and technology saves chefs.

First whipped cream, then eggs and syrup, Song Pingguo mixed the beaten things together, and finally poured a little rum into it, put it in the box and stuffed it into the freezer of the refrigerator.

I also broke my heart for this adolescent girl.

The profession of chef is not only an artistic creation, but also an out-and-out physical work.Just like an actor.

Song Pingguo still vaguely remembers that she wanted to be a painter when she was a child.That was when she accidentally saw a foreign picture album, which was full of strange languages ​​that she couldn't understand, but she could feel the shock from the picture without any hindrance, this kind of art that has no boundaries and can express everything freely Let her deeply obsessed - and then she found that she really has no talent for painting.

Different from Leiqiu's life trajectory, from Beijing opera to drama to TV series, which is always heading towards one field, Song Pingguo has had many kinds of dreams.

Astronauts, dinosaurologists, archaeologists, painters, astronomers—all eventually gave up because they found out that they were really not talented.

Song Pingguo, who had had so many dreams, the only dream she never considered was to be a chef.Generally speaking, when parents are engaged in the same occupation and intend for their children to inherit it, two consequences will occur.The first type is that the child is also very longing for the path taken by his parents, and is willing to inherit his parents’ career. This kind of plot rarely happens to the protagonist because there is no explosive point; the second type is that he is not interested in his parents’ career or even Resentment, Song Pingguo is this kind.

However, the tricky thing is that although Song Pingguo has never been able to feel the existence of talent in other career development directions, she is very... genius when it comes to cooking.

Although she herself has been refusing to accept this reality, she can't deny that even if she has devoted herself to studying how to become an excellent stage manager for four years in college, she is still the most suitable for the kitchen.

Then Song Pingguo realized that if a person can't change his talent, it's better to like his own talent. The behavior of arranging a good life path for yourself is just a matter of opinion.

Her father was moved by the idea.Afterwards, she was sent to Hengdian to sell lunch boxes.

Song Pingguo had just stuffed the ice cream into the refrigerator when Leiqiu appeared behind her.

"When I was in junior high school, I moved to another school. It was the end of May, and the final exam was approaching. Everyone was busy reviewing. I saw that the atmosphere was so tense, and it was even more difficult to talk to. There was no one in the class for a whole week. I've talked." Song Pingguo said as she closed the refrigerator door, "But when I went there in the second week, I brought a secret weapon."

"What secret weapon?" Raichu stared at the closed refrigerator door, still absent-mindedly thinking about what was inside.

"Think about it, how did you establish your friendship with Gong Xiaoye?"

Lei Qiu thought about it, and looked at Song Pingguo in horror: "Did you bring stinky tofu?"

"...Can you just let your imagination run wild at the right time." Song Pingguo raised her hand and patted the refrigerator door, "Don't think about it, go to bed first, and I will remind you to bring it when you wake up tomorrow morning. "

Leiqiu, who has always insisted on staying in bed until the last moment, is like an elementary school student who is extremely excited because of a spring outing—yes, this time even junior high school students don’t want her, and can only be classified as an elementary school student—before the alarm clock rang He turned off the alarm clock, tiptoedly opened the door of Song Pingguo's house with the key, and slipped in.

Oh, he walked in, just to describe Leiqiu's demeanor and movements like a thief.

A few days ago, another huge package from Leiqiu's hometown appeared downstairs with the courier brother. This time, the courier brother directly called Leiqiu to ask her to come down and pick it up, and sincerely invited Leiqiu to join their delivery In the world, Leiqiu said that if she went back to her hometown to plant apples and found that the apple harvest was not good, then she would send a courier.

Song Pingguo's comment on this is: "If only you lived in the TV dramas of the Republic of China. When those rich young masters were on the verge of bankruptcy, they threatened to go to the pier to carry sacks. You must have carried more than them."

Lei Qiu took the scissors and took it apart to see that there was a very large mat inside. Song Pingguo was so shocked by the size that she almost couldn't stand still. She helped the table and pretended to calmly propose: "Let's lay it on the floor. Before the summer is over."

When Song Pingguo got up and went to the living room, she found that Lei Qiu was standing on his head on the mat on the floor.

"...Are you trying to concentrate the blood in the brain so that you can become smart and quick-witted in a short period of time and no longer be afraid of strangers?" Song Pinguo pulled out the turban that Leiqiu gave her from the pocket of her pajamas and tied it on, "What are you doing today? It's so early, I haven't made breakfast yet."

"I don't have breakfast today, just give me something."

"You don't have a fever, do you?"

Lei Qiu proudly told Song Pingguo: "I know that today's filming is for breakfast, so I will not eat breakfast today, and save it for the film crew."

"Then I can still get some sleep." Song Pingguo took out the frozen ice cream from the refrigerator, just like bringing rice popsicles to the crew who still sang with old friends, wrapped them in a towel and put them on the ice cream. In the thermal bag, I brought a lot of disposable plates and spoons to Leiqiu, "Okay, let's go to the spring outing, primary school students, get along well with your classmates and don't quarrel."

Perhaps the fastest way to build bridges between people is to eat.

There are so many colors in the world, maybe you will meet a lot of people whose hobbies do not overlap with yours at all, maybe you still have opinions on your opinions, but as long as you are an individual, you always have to eat, so let’s talk about eating Let each other realize that you are a lonely race in the vast universe, and only by joining hands can you march towards the stars and the sea.

Leiqiu was always the one who put on makeup the fastest in the whole crew. She found a small table and squatted beside it, unfolded the package which was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and opened the lid of the box.

The quiet chill and the icy fragrance diffused in an instant, everyone stopped their work for a while, and turned their heads to look at Leiqiu.

It is impossible for her to kill Raichu and shout "Come and eat ice cream" in a crew that is basically full of strangers. She took out a plate and a spoon, scooped out a piece of ice cream and put it on the plate, squatting next to the table and holding it. The plate starts to eat.

The way Raichu eats is really attractive.More precisely, it makes what she's eating attractive.

She sipped the ice cream on the plate into her mouth bit by bit, eating with relish, and when finally someone couldn't help but leaned over to look at it, she kindly picked up the plate and spoon and extended an invitation: "Would you like to come too, I can't eat it all by myself."

Later, everyone got to know Leiqiu well, and they all reprimanded Leiqiu for deceiving them at that time: "How can you not eat it by yourself?! You can have three more boxes by yourself!"

As a result, everyone who ate ice cream was as happy as a primary school student than Raichu.

In fact, there is nothing unusual about this box of ice cream. Although Song Pingguo cooks delicious food, but there is no special technique to make the ice cream taste more special. Many ice cream shops on the street these days will * themselves at home Make handmade ice cream with more flavors and more delicate taste.

After all, this is not an era when supplies are so scarce that a box of ice cream can be counted as a luxury, but everyone is still as happy as a primary school student eating the rum ice cream brought by Raichu, just like when they were in school, their classmates brought Delicious snacks are shared together, and those snacks are what you can buy in the supermarket. There is nothing unusual, but everyone is very happy to snatch them up, even if they only get a little bit, they feel very satisfied.

This is probably the so-called added value.

A normal popcorn movie isn't much to look at, but set up a dessert snack at home, turn off the lights, put the dvd in the player and call [-] or [-] friends, and you can laugh out loud at even the most crappy movie .

Leiqiu used to sneer at the so-called human touch in food, she thought it was delicious, so what's the use of messing with those vain ones.But now she has come to realize that there is a kind of human touch. It does not mean that the chef should be full of love when cooking so that the food can reach a new level of light when the lid is opened through the hard currency of the universe "love", but that the food has this additional value.

In winter, people will especially want to eat steaming soup, and in summer, they will want to eat iced food. Some things they want to be savored slowly by themselves, and some things they want to share with everyone—even looting.

This is probably the superiority of Swallowing Heaven and Earth as a commercial. It has enough time to slowly show you the appearance of a certain food in a specific situation, and eat ordinary things deliciously.Just like seeing the favorite food of a favorite character in an ordinary TV series, the audience will want to try it. Perhaps what attracts people is not the taste of the food itself, but the emotional resonance it can bring.

Human beings are emotional animals after all.

"But..." Lei Qiu begged Song Pingguo, holding the empty lunch box, "I haven't eaten much myself! Just make some more!"