Yipin Chef

The dishes have several characteristics. One is to keep the original flavor of the food and rarely use spices.The second is that the colors are rich and colorful. For very common cold dishes, you also need to arrange them in colorful colors. "

Jiale still lowered his head, and replied: "Spices are often used in food. Although it tastes delicious, it tends to numb people's sense of taste after a long time. Because the young master has diabetes and is very picky about food, many things cannot be eaten. You can't use a lot of spices, so make it colorful and increase your appetite."

Ye Chengfeng became silent, drank tea slowly after eating, and said: "You are very thoughtful, and you always think about the people who eat food, but I was impulsive, and I ignored and even misrepresented you. mean, you hate me?"

Jia Le's fingers trembled slightly, she lowered her head and dared not look at him.

"Don't hate me, I didn't mean to hurt you..."

Jia Le stood up to pack his things, and said coldly, "If you don't like playing, young master, you can go back. It looks like it's going to rain."

Ye Chengfeng sighed, stood up and followed.

The two sat side by side in the car, the front of the car was very narrow, the two of them could only sit tightly next to each other, smelling Ye Chengfeng's unique smell, Jia Le's thoughts were spinning, and it was impossible for a hurt heart to be overwhelmed by a few words. The words will return to the original, and now he can no longer believe in feelings, and can only protect himself from being hurt by wrapping himself tightly.

"Master, I don't hate you, nor do I hate you. Does my feeling for you affect you? I'm just a cook. You can just eat, why care about other things. "

Ye Chengfeng smiled wryly, really, what exactly does he want?He has pushed him away, and they can never go back.

Ye Chengfeng flicked the whip hard. Unexpectedly, he was driving alone for the first time, and he didn't know the direction well. He swung the whip hard, and the whip hit the horse's right eye. He got up and ran towards the side of the road. There was another carriage on the road. His carriage hit him, and both carriages fell into the ditch. Ye Chengfeng couldn't control the carriage and panicked. Without thinking, he used his body to protect Jiale .

The world was spinning for a while, and under the severe pain, it soon fell into darkness.

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33

33. There is no cure...

When Ye Chengfeng woke up, it was already night.

"Jia Le, where is Le Le?" This was the first thing Ye Chengfeng said when he woke up.

"I'm fine." Jia Le hurried over to sit beside him, Ye Chengfeng felt relieved when he saw that he was fine, and asked about the car accident.

After the two cars collided, everyone in the car was thrown out. Ye Chengfeng injured his shoulder and leg, and was hit on the back of the head. It was all traumatic, and Jia Le was protected by him and was not injured.The two people in the other carriage turned out to be Wan Muchun and Yang Qianfan. They also went out for an outing, and they suffered an unreasonable disaster. Wan Muchun was protected by Yang Qianfan but he was not injured, but Yang Qianfan injured his leg. No major injuries.

Originally, it was an accident, but the master of the Wan family thought that the Ye family hurt people intentionally, so he sent someone to the door to reason, and Jia Le managed to coax the visitor away, and then discussed with Ye Chengfeng what to do.

"This accident was caused by me. If he wants to pay compensation or something, let him do it." Ye Chengfeng came up with a solution.

The domineering and unreasonable young master Ye Chengfeng actually backed down so much, Jiale was a little surprised, thinking that this was the only way to handle the matter, he had to do as he said, thinking that Yang Qianfan had helped him and treated him very well, This time innocent victims, Jia Le also felt sorry, wondering how to express his apology.

Handmade food is the best way to express your heart, and Jiale cooks a few snacks carefully.Considering that injured people should not eat big meat, and they hurt their feet again, they made a dish of braised abalone, braised tendons, and a dish of bad quail, buns with pigeon pine, shredded taro and king oyster mushrooms, and sweets, which have the effect of nourishing blood. The lotus seed and red bean paste, the most troublesome one is the peanut and pork knuckle soup, which took more than two hours to cook.

After it was finished, he packed the food box and delivered it to Wan's mansion in person. Yang Qianfan sat on the recliner under the veranda and watched the rain scene outside. Seeing him coming with food, he smiled and said, "You really treat me like a Seriously injured, I just sprained my foot, nothing serious."

Jia Le put down the food box and took out everything, saying, "Even so, it's our fault after all, Mr. was so tired that he was injured, if I don't come to visit, I really feel bad."

"Jia Le has a good heart." Wan Muchun's eyes lit up looking at the delicacies on the small table, picked up a bag of miscellaneous grains, and asked, "What is this, it seems to be a small cornbread with cornmeal and sorghum noodles?"

"There are also chestnut noodles and white noodles. Stir-fried pigeon pine is fried with ginger and garlic, and then stir-fried with green and red peppers and olives. This is how it is eaten." Jiale said while demonstrating how to eat, putting the fried pigeon pine into The hollow part of the cornbread, and then handed it to Yang Qianfan.

"It's so delicious." The two praised in unison, poured another jug ​​of wine, chatted while eating, and talked about interesting things about Qingtong Academy. , actually fell asleep in the past.

Wan Muchun wanted to wake him up, but Yang Qianfan stopped him, saying: "Don't wake him up, he is not in good spirits, he seems to be lack of sleep, so I ordered a jug of wine to let him sleep for a while, and send him back before dark That's it."

The exhausted Jia Le slept in the dark, and when he woke up, the sky was full of stars. The master saw that it was too late and it was raining, so he let him stay overnight.Jiale was thinking about Ye Chengfeng, and he was in a hurry to go back before dawn the next day. Wan Muchun ordered his servants to prepare a car to take him back. To see someone's gloomy face.

"Where have you been?" Ye Chengfeng yelled angrily when he saw him come back.This guy actually dared to spend the night outside, and he didn't know who he was fooling around with.

"I went to Wanfu to deliver food to Mr. Yang."

"What's so good about him, you are so attentive to him?" Ye Chengfeng became even more angry, "I was also injured, you should be by my side to take care of me, but you are busy making food for Yang Qianfan, and Sending him there in the rain and spending the night there, he is so nice that you are reluctant to leave, what benefits can you get by trying so hard to curry favor with him?"

Seeing him reprimanding him like this, Jia Le suddenly felt angry. Thinking of his previous harsh treatment and ruthlessness, coupled with his current arrogance, he felt more and more unhappy, and said coldly: "Yes, Mr. Yang treats you I'm fine, I feel very warm with him, so we forget about the time."

"You...you..." Ye Chengfeng was so angry that he couldn't speak, he picked up the tea bowl on the table and threw it at him.

Previously, when Ye Chengfeng threw things at Jia Le, he always brushed his shoulder and threw them towards him, and he could avoid it by turning slightly, but this time Jia Le did not dodge, and the hot tea splashed all over him.Ye Chengfeng panicked, and was about to see if he was burning, when Jia Le gave him a cold look and turned to go out.

Ye Chengfeng was so angry that his chest felt like a stone was stuffed, he couldn't get up and down, and he threw things over the table in a fit of rage.

Jia Le went to the kitchen to tidy up the breakfast and brought it up. Ye Chengfeng was angry, but he didn't throw anything at him, and said coldly: "I don't have an appetite, you take these away."

Jia Le really wanted to pour hot porridge on his head, but when he thought of him being injured, he held back his anger and persuaded him patiently: "It's not good to skip breakfast, especially if you have this disease, it's easier to get dizzy and weak if you don't eat breakfast... "

"Don't worry about it, you'd better go to work with your Mr. Yang..." Ye Chengfeng was about to quarrel with him when he fainted suddenly.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Jia Le quickly supported him: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"I don't feel well anywhere." Ye Chengfeng rolled his eyes at him, "You only know how to ask nonsense, and you haven't asked the doctor to come over."

Jia Le hurriedly invited a doctor, and the one who came was Le Zhi Lao Le, the doctor who had been recuperating Ye Chengfeng's body.

Ye Chengfeng lay on the bed with his eyes closed, fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, his limbs were cold, Jia Le felt a little anxious seeing him like this, and regretted that he had treated him coldly, and made him angry and did not turn around, there was nothing he could do now I had to watch the expression and movements of the imperial doctor nervously.

Doctor Le checked the pulse, with a solemn face, twisted his white beard and said slowly: "Young Master's illness...is not very good..."

Ye Chengfeng interrupted him, and said to the people next to him: "Narcissus, go to the kitchen and order some good dishes, Jiale, you stay outside and don't allow anyone to come in."

Everyone withdrew as promised, leaving only Imperial Physician Le and Ye Chengfeng alone.

Jia Le was guarding outside nervously, and suddenly had a bad premonition, but he didn't know where the bad premonition came from, he just felt extremely at a loss.

After a while, Imperial Physician Le came out, and Jia Le rushed to meet him.

"Jia Le, send Imperial Physician Le out."

"Oh?" Jia Le didn't understand, "I haven't prescribed any medicine yet."

Old Le Zhi said: "There is no need to prescribe a prescription, just take good care of it."

Jia Le sent the imperial physician away, hurried back to Ye Chengfeng's side, and asked, "What's wrong? What did the imperial physician say? Why didn't you prescribe a prescription?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled and said, "There is no cure for my illness, so Imperial Physician Le won't prescribe a prescription."

"Then...then what should I do?" Jia Le blushed anxiously.

Ye Chengfeng raised the corners of his lips and said, "Lele, are you worried about me?"

"Don't say such meaningless things, but what should we do?"

"Since there is no cure, we should adjust it with diet. The food people eat every day has the greatest impact on health. If the diet is well controlled, the disease can be controlled, which is better than drug treatment."

"It's true, as the saying goes: medicine is three parts poison. Medicine is not as good as food. It is better to take care of the body with diet than to drink medicine." Jia Le cheered up again, thinking about the recipes for the past few days.He cooks food in different ways every day, and he is already at the end of his skills. He is afraid that Ye Cheng