56. Progress in cooking

Cen Qingqing was still looking at these foods when she was in a daze. Xiao Mi Li could not bear it any longer. She saw her father cooking such meals every day, and she had long been immune to her appearance.

With a wow of the millet grains, he quickly raised the chopsticks in his hand and started to do it. Seeing the movements of the millet grains, Xiao Mengmeng couldn't help it, and stretched her little magic claws into the food.

Xiao Mengmeng stretched out directly to Dongpo meat, and she could see that this little loli still loves meat, and saw that she clamped a piece of Dongpo meat into his ruddy little mouth with chopsticks. Hearing "Wow, Hachi." I can't even speak clearly.

Cen Qingqing also reacted, looking at the appearance of Xiaomengmeng eating, she was a little curious and said, "Mengmeng, is it delicious?" She consciously never treated her daughter since she was a child, and she brought her all the delicious food. To eat, I have never seen anything like this before even having a three-star Michelin meal.

Xiao Mengmeng looked at her mother, her eyes flickered twice and said, "It's not delicious, you eat other dishes, and the bad Mengmeng will eat it for you." Lu Wen listened with joy, this little ghost spirit.

But this is not over yet, when Xiao Mengmeng heard that Xiao Mengmeng said it was not delicious, Xiao Mengmeng whispered to the millet, "I said it was not good, so I won't eat it, we can eat more." Talking about how smart I am, it's just Xiao Mengmeng, don't you think your so-called whispering is a little too loud?

On the side, Cen Qingqing felt that the wrinkles on her forehead would be pissed off by Xiao Mengmeng, but this was not the time to teach her, she also picked up the chopsticks and ate, Lu Wen did not eat, just ate from the restaurant. The food, it's not that Lu Wen feels that he doesn't taste good, but that he doesn't want to waste it. Fortunately, his current appetite is still relatively large.

Cen Qingqing took two bites and was overwhelmed by the taste. It was like Dongpo meat. The meat melted instantly when placed in his mouth. It melted in his mouth like snow in the early spring, and the fragrance continued in his mouth. Haunting, endless aftertaste.

She tasted the unicorn bass again, and put a piece of fish in her mouth. The meaty smell in her mouth was instantly replaced by a fish scent. The scent of fish was mixed with some seasonings, which was particularly fragrant. It makes people feel reluctant to swallow it. After eating it, it feels like a cool feeling like swimming in a river.

This seems very peculiar. You must know that this is a hot dish, which can actually give people a feeling of coolness. This contrast not only makes the stomach feel enjoyment, but even the spirit is also enjoying it.

The last vegetable dish, Cen Qingqing, was a little bit too much to eat. She was afraid that this vegetable was not as delicious as she imagined, and she was afraid of ruining the beauty in her mouth.

In the end, she couldn't resist this temptation. She put the dish into her mouth. As soon as she put it into her mouth, Cen Qingqing felt the difference in an instant. When the vegetable was put into her mouth, she felt the same refreshing feeling in her mouth. It rises in the middle, and it tastes like spring. Don't ask how Cen Qingqing knows what spring is, but she just feels the breath of spring, which is the most vibrant season in nature.

This is because Lu Wen's craftsmanship is gradually growing. The advanced cooking skills presented by the system are slowly merging. Before, he only grasped these initially, and he has not completely brought them under his control. Now Lu Wen is slowly in control. I live, and the dishes I make at random are getting better and better.

Just like today, he has a peculiar spiritual enjoyment, which shows that he also has the state of some first-class masters. Of course, this is just a little bit, far behind the real first-class masters.

While Cen Qingqing was still enjoying the spiritual world, Xiao Mi Li and Xiao Mengmeng would not enjoy these. They did not have a clear understanding of these spiritual enjoyments in their hearts. They just knew that these dishes were very delicious.

So they slammed their chopsticks down and ate hard, while for Cen Qingqing, she stopped for a while before taking a bite. Although Xiao Mengmeng is also very strange, it is still important at this time to be delicious. Mom or something, etc. After eating, she said, if Cen Qingqing knew if Xiao Mengmeng's thoughts were now crying.

When they started to enjoy the food, they sat at a few tables next to Lu Wen and looked at their food compared with Lu Wen's food, and they were a little quit. They called the waiter and asked, "Why do their food compare to us? The difference is so big, and the smell is better than ours." He pointed to Lu Wen's table, and sniffed when he said the fragrance.

It just so happened that the lobby manager came here too, not here, but always on the side, as if waiting for Lu Wen to finish eating and having something to say, she also heard what the diners here said, and hurriedly stepped forward and said " Excuse me, sir, they made this by themselves, it's in our kitchen, and it's not that the food we provide you is not delicious, but this is a second-rate master himself. It's not our army is incompetent, but the enemy is too Strong." At the end, he said a witty remark.

Hearing her say so, those people were also a little bit distressed. What can you do if you encounter this kind of thing? He can't let others do it for him, and a second-rate master can't be instigated by them.

And the lobby manager can also talk, they are not talking about anything, they can only eat the food in front of them, just the food that feels delicious just now, how is it like chewing wax now, and don't keep looking at them with your eyes .

When they were talking, a very embarrassing thing appeared on Lu Wen's side. When the other two dishes were finished, there were two pieces of Dongpo meat left, and one piece was clamped by the millet grains first. So when Cen Qingqing stretched out his chopsticks to clamp the last piece of meat, Xiao Mengmeng's chopsticks also stretched out.

Both sides saw each other's chopsticks, the chopsticks stopped in mid-air, Cen Qingqing's eyes looked at Xiao Mengmeng, and Xiao Mengmeng looked at Cen Qingqing not to be outdone, and Lu Wen could see them from the side. The shadow of the sword in the eyes.

Suddenly Cen Qingqing's words softened. Just when Lu Wen thought she was giving up, she only heard her say "Mengmeng, how do you think your mother treats you well?" Before Xiao Mengmeng could speak, she continued, "Mom is usually right. You are so good, just give this piece of meat to mom."

After speaking, I will stretch out the chopsticks in my hand to the last piece of Dongpo meat, who knows that Xiao Mengmeng seems to have known her mother's routine a long time ago, her chubby little hands are blocking the front of Cen Qingqing's chopsticks.

Xiao Mengmeng said pitifully, "Mama, you see I am growing up right now. If I don't eat enough, I will get sick. Do you have the heart to watch your baby get sick?"

As soon as Lu Wen heard that this little girl was not a fuel-efficient lamp, a piece of Dongpo meat would be able to get sick. It seemed that the mother and daughter were tied in the first round.

The second round begins.

I saw a flash of light in Cen Qingqing's eyes and said, "So old rules?"

Xiao Mengmeng's face was also full of seriousness, and she nodded and said, "Old rules."

Just when Lu Wen wondered about the old rules, they saw their wives retract their chopsticks back, hiding their hands behind them, and only heard them say in unison, "Rock, paper, scissors."

"Haha, I won. It seems that this piece of Dongpo meat is still related to me." Cen Qingqing said with a smile while holding the scissors triumphantly. Now Lu Wen knows why Xiao Mengmeng is so clever, it is all hereditary.

In Xiao Mengmeng's pitiful eyes, Cen Qingqing put the piece of Dongpo meat in her mouth, and there was a sound in her mouth. It seemed that Xiao Mengmeng's poor little eyes had no effect on Cen Qingqing.

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