I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

As soon as Lu Yunxiao entered the door, he saw the couple tooth cup.

The villain's mouth is close together, the two tooth cups are close together, and the two toothbrushes, one red and one blue, are placed on the other side.

Lu Yunxiao's fingertips trembled, he raised his hand to pick up the tooth cup, brushed his teeth happily, until he put the tooth cup back, he was very careful to make the mouths of the two villains stick together.

Ruan Tang hurried to the bathroom after finishing breakfast, and when he looked up, he saw two small figures on the table.

His cheeks instantly flushed red.

"What's for breakfast this morning?" Lu Yunxiao tilted his head and asked.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that Ruan Tang's lips were rosier than before.Maybe it was because he kissed someone like a kitten a few times last night, making his mouth red... right?

Lu Yunxiao felt his throat was a little dry again.

He wanted to stand by the door and watch Ruan Tang wash up, but Ruan Tang raised his hand and pushed him out. Lu Yunxiao felt that Ruan Tang was shy, so he went to the table to eat first, completely ignorant of Ruan Tang's mood in the bathroom.

"Why does he look so scary..." Ruan Tang said in shock.

Once Lu Yunxiao tolerated his emotions, his brows would subconsciously be frowned.

Ruan Tang felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Lu Yunxiao more.

Xiaofa also couldn't judge Lu Yunxiao's emotions, it tentatively guessed: "Did he find out what happened last night?"

"...Please don't make such terrible guesses." Ruan Tang swallowed.

——According to Lu Yunxiao's personality, if he found out that he sneaked into the room to kiss him at night, he would probably be able to grab his collar and throw himself out of the window.

He speeded up his washing, and then ran a few steps to the door and poked his head out to observe Lu Yunxiao's actions carefully.

Lu Yunxiao sliced ​​the fried egg into pieces, seemingly calm.

Ruan Tang quietly came out of the room, then huddled on the small bench opposite Lu Yunxiao and drank milk with a cup in his arms. His lips were dyed white, and the way he blinked and swallowed obediently made Lu Yunxiao unable to hold back the tip of his nose. Itchy.

"Are you going to cook for Mr. Zhao today?" Lu Yunxiao put his chopsticks aside and asked softly.

"They didn't contact me, I'll go and see the decoration first..."

Ruan Tang is now concentrating on the decoration of his small shop.

"But didn't the old man let you go there every day?" Lu Yunxiao frowned.

Every time he spoke, he looked extremely serious, Ruan Tang subconsciously sat up straight, he secretly glanced at Lu Yunxiao, then shook his head.

"Don't let me go." Ruan Tang licked his lips and whispered. "Just said that I hope I can help cook a few more meals, and he told me to come over again."

"..." Lu Yunxiao pinched Ruan Tang's face.

It wasn't until Ruan Tang pouted to get angry that Lu Yunxiao stopped resentfully, and said with a helpless smile: "The old man's words are not so clear."

Ruan Tang pursed his lips, finally nodded, and decided to visit Zhao's hometown at noon.

By the way, he asked Lu Yunxiao to help him look at the decoration of the store, and then he carried a backpack and went downstairs.

——Last time he used the system mall to buy vegetables, in order not to let others see his flaws, Ruan Tang didn't even pretend to take away the leftover vegetables.

This time he specially carried his schoolbag on his back, pretending that all the dishes were brought from the backpack, and he would take the backpack with him when he left, so no one could see the flaws.

Ruan Tang thought happily.

He ran to the door and knocked lightly, and soon someone opened it from the inside.The nanny who took care of Mr. Zhao recognized Ruan Tang and called him into the house.

"Mr. Zhao is still resting, you sit here for a while..." The nanny asked Ruan Tang to sit in the yard to rest, and then went into the house to call Mr. Zhao.

After a while, the nanny came out and asked Ruan Tang to go in.

Ruan Tang didn't like to smell the strong smell of medicine in the room. He entered the room, stood by the door, looked at the skinny old man, and tried to open his mouth to ask, "What do you want to eat for lunch today?"

"I still want to eat something with a strong taste." Zhao Lao was stunned for a moment, and then slowly replied.

"Then I'll think about it myself." Ruan Tang was about to go out after speaking, but was stopped by Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao looked at Ruan Tang with complicated eyes, his cloudy eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking hard.

When Mr. Zhao spoke again, his tone was extremely confused.

"Didn't you come to ask me for help?"

Ruan Tang turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhao very confused.

—Why did he ask an old man for help?What can I do for you?

Mr. Zhao opened his mouth, and he glanced at the watch beside him, "Are you making lunch so early?"

"Well, I have someone waiting for me at home, I'm going back to cook at noon." Ruan Tang took it for granted.

Mr. Zhao paused.

He laughed and shook his head helplessly.

Ruan Tang just felt inexplicable.

He went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, while Elder Zhao sighed silently.

——I don't know how tired he has been all his life, even his old friend's child has so many doubts.

Ruan Tang, on the other hand, didn't think about anything. He regarded himself as a chef, and he didn't understand all kinds of intrigues at all.

All kinds of vegetables bought from the system, combined with the firm-fleshed local chicken bought by the nanny, are stewed into a pot of chicken soup, and then various mushrooms and specially made seasonings are added. It takes two hours to wait for a chicken soup Only then can it be boiled.

Ruan Tang made meatballs out of pork again.

He was so busy in the kitchen that he tried to cook with ordinary bought vegetables and other dishes with the vegetables exchanged in the system.Ruan Tang tasted it. Vegetables like radishes and potatoes were inferior in their crispness and freshness. The vegetables provided by the system seemed to be dug out of the ground at the most suitable time, but they didn't have any earthy smell.

Ruan Tang tasted several dishes, and finally decided that the vegetables in the system tasted the best.

It's just not impossible to copy.

Ruan Tang squeezed his fingers. It is impossible for him to use the vegetables provided by the system on a large scale. Therefore, if he wants to ensure the taste, he must find a good enough vegetable supply channel.

He brought a few dishes to the table in the yard, and Zhao Lao had already smelled the smell.

His eyes were fixed on several dishes, and he could even see his desire in his expression.

The chicken soup that was simmering in the kitchen still had an aroma. After sprinkled with chopped green onions, the smell of stewed meat and shallot seasoning was unusually delicious.

And the few dishes that came to the table tasted good too.

The juicy meatballs, after a small bite, you can take a deep sip of the soup, and the thick and fragrant soup and tender and sweet meat stuffing inside, against the dark red sauce, The green onions and green onions look very attractive.

Mr. Zhao enjoyed his meal, but Ruan Tang was not happy when he cooked.

"The broth in this dish should have been chicken broth or bone broth stewed overnight...Today is too late, and I can't stay for such a long time." Ruan Tang rubbed her curly hair with a cute look Looks like a child who hasn't grown up.

Mr. Zhao misunderstood Ruan Tang before, and his craftsmanship is really outstanding, and he is the child of Mr. Zhao's old friend. Mr. Zhao's impression of Ruan Tang is even better.

While eating, he asked about Ruan Tang's parents.

It's just that Ruan Tang felt that he was not familiar with Mr. Zhao, so he didn't say so much.

The news of his parents' death was published in the local newspaper. At that time, it was a big deal. After Ruan Tang lost money, the media still wanted to interview him—but Ruan Tang stayed at home, and the media couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ruan Tang didn't think there was anything to say.

His parents' mistakes caused a car accident, and he lost money and didn't complain.

It's just that Mr. Zhao felt more pity for Ruan Tang when he saw Ruan Tang trying to speak calmly.

"Your relatives... Forget it, let's not talk about it. My son, you have good craftsmanship. Even if you open a restaurant, the business will definitely be very good... Your craftsmanship is enough to recruit apprentices, let alone open a restaurant."

When it comes to accepting apprentices, Ruan Tang doesn't want to speak.

He is really a stingy person, unwilling to teach others his craft.

But Mr. Zhao didn't notice Ruan Tang's silence. His expression was gentle, and when he looked at the table of dishes, there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Our food culture has a long history. In the past, the imperial cuisine had a hundred and eight dishes. It is a pity that some dishes have not been handed down, and many dishes only exist in those county annals, but there is no way. The ancient and modern cooking methods are different, and the oil and materials are different. It’s different, many times we can’t restore the ancient delicacies...it’s really a pity.”

As Mr. Zhao was talking, he even glanced at Ruan Tang.

"I had a brother back then who worked as a chef in a tavern during the Republic of China. He went to the battlefield with a frying spoon. He told us a lot of good dishes, but I didn't eat any of them afterwards."

Ruan Tang pursed his lips.

"I don't think food culture has been lost. Besides, since they are all lost dishes, there is a reason why they don't exist. If it doesn't adapt to the current cooking method and the taste is not good, just throw it away. Qin It’s still delicious to roast a chicken casually and sprinkle it with bitter and astringent salt... Food is only as good as it is in front of you, what’s delicious in the past.”

Ruan Tang pursed his mouth and finished speaking, but Elder Zhao over there laughed.

He has always missed the past. Ruan Tang is young, but he sees the future.

He stuffed another meatball into his mouth, and the spicy and crispy taste made Mr. Zhao squint his eyes.

Also, since food is the current delicacy, why miss the past?As long as you eat well and drink well now... why bother thinking about delicious imperial meals.

Mr. Zhao figured it out, so he ate a big bowl of rice.

The nanny was afraid that Mr. Zhao would accumulate food, so he hurried forward to stop him, but Mr. Zhao looked at Ruan Tang gravely, and smiled at Ruan Tang's inexplicable expression.

"I heard you're planning to open a diner?"

Ruan Tang blinked.

He remembered... He didn't seem to have talked about it with Grandma Li Mingxia.

He always remembered about opening a restaurant, but where did Mr. Zhao know about it?

"It's not easy to open a restaurant. There are all kinds of safety certificates and safety certificates... If one cannot be opened, the restaurant is not qualified." Mr. Zhao said with a smile. "But I think, with your skills, you should open this restaurant. Other people's disturbance is nothing."

Ruan Tang seemed to understand a little bit.