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——On the evening of July 13, 2017

Chapter 101 The Lonely Late Night Canteen (Lower Middle)

When he got closer, Goro saw the coriander mixed in the porridge and the white ingredients that were very similar to rice grains.

Isn’t it just plain porridge?

Goro was a little surprised. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the smiling teenager standing on the side. He didn't think much about it. He blew the porridge on the spoon a little, and then sent it into his mouth.

At the moment when the porridge is imported, a fresh fragrance quickly forms in the mouth like a storm.

Coriander, ginger, garlic, rosemary, and countless spices that Goro can't name.

Goro chewed the salad mixed with white porridge and was sent to his mouth.The salad's sweet and sour and slightly spicy, perfectly combined with the fragrance of the white porridge, coupled with the crispness and freshness of the vegetables, even the taste of the white porridge is much better.

I like this taste!

Goro scooped up another spoonful of white porridge, but this time, he did not add vegetable shreds to the white porridge.

There seems to be only spices in the porridge. No, this crunchy taste...is it yam?

It seemed that he had discovered Goro’s surprise, and the teenager on the side gave an explanation, “There is a saying in Huaxia—Eat breakfast well, eat full lunch, and eat less dinner. It basically means that you had an empty stomach during breakfast. At night, the human body has the best absorption capacity, so you need to eat high-protein, low-sugar foods; at noon, you should eat fish, meat, eggs, and beans as rich as possible; at night, you should eat as little high-fat and greasy food as possible. It is the so-called healthy diet. Then, based on my own understanding, I made three kinds of white porridge, namely, the tonic breakfast porridge with chopped walnuts, chopped nuts and diced chicken, and a nutritious lunch with red beans, red dates, lilies and longans. Congee, and stomach-nourishing dinner porridge with ginger, garlic, and yam. In addition, to the rice used for porridge, I also added oats, black rice, and barley according to different situations."

The boy's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but he could hear Goro's ears, but his heart was quite shaken.

Goro can be regarded as a gourmet who has tasted many dishes, but it is the first time that he has seen how to change the recipe according to the morning, noon, and evening like a boy.

Scooping up a spoonful of white porridge again, Goro didn't rush to drink it, but leaned closer to observe the scene in the white porridge with the light of a dim street lamp.

The boy didn't lie, and Goro's eyes were pretty good. In just a moment, he found the barley that was slightly different from the boiled white rice in appearance.

He sucked the porridge and swallowed it in his mouth. This time, Goro chewed more carefully and earnestly.It took a while before he opened his eyes.

"...It's delicious, I like it very much."

When speaking, Goro felt warm in his heart, very comfortable and satisfied.

"Thank you." The boy seems to have a slightly different view from Goro, "then what I need to improve?"

"No, it's very good now." Goro shook his head.He is not a guy who likes to complain about others, but he is not the kind of person who can lie. After hesitating for a while, Goro added, "Originally, I planned to go to the Spanish restaurant at the corner of the street for dinner today. , But that store happened to close..."

When talking, Goro's face was a little red, he didn't hate the boy and his cooking, or rather, liked it very much.

"I am a little grateful to the chef of that restaurant now. If it weren't for her absence, I might not have tasted your craftsmanship at all," Goro said heartily.

The boy nodded, and at the same time murmured softly, "That's a pity."

What a pity?

Although Goro was curious, he did not ask the doubts in his heart. After the boy left a sentence of "Please enjoy slowly" and left, Goro entered a battle mode that was his own.

One chopstick with five colors, one spoonful of white porridge, or a few consecutive chopsticks salad, several consecutive spoons of white porridge.

The white porridge eaten with the five colors is very delicious, but just the white porridge without adding anything, Goro feels that he can drink two bowls, no, three bowls in a row.

It is a completely different experience from luminous cooking. The chef prepares different dishes for the diners according to different situations, or changes the original recipes of the dishes.The white porridge in front of me is not just porridge, but serious and sincere.

Chopsticks are speeding up, spoons are flying.

From the first five kinds of steamed buns, to the next golden ratio siu-mai, to the current five-color raspberries and porridge, this restaurant can only be regarded as a roadside stall, and it has brought too much surprise and joy to Goro.

I want to eat more, I want to eat more.

Such thoughts remained in his mind, but after all the white porridge and five colors were solved, Goro did not order any other dishes.He stood up, handed the money to the boy, and then left the alley with contentment and walked slowly toward the hotel where he was staying.

Tomorrow morning, let's taste other dishes of the little master.

...

Xie Yunfei sighed as he sent away the last customer.

"Ordinary people's tongue, really can't find the problem in cooking?"

The dishes Xie Yunfei previously served to the male guest were not the luminous recipes and special recipes given by Huaxia Special Kitchen, but based on the magical medicinal porridge served by the young master Liu Maoxing in the last two episodes of the animated version of "Zhonghua Yifan". Reissue.

He didn't know Chinese pharmacy, but with the help of Master Ding, the combination of spices gradually entered the door. After consulting a lot of information on the Internet, Xie Yunfei figured out the current three congee dishes.

Similar to other cuisines researched by myself, the finished product of [white porridge] is not high. The morning version of white porridge reaches 72, the noon version of white porridge is 69, and the evening version of white porridge is 70.Although it looks pretty good, it's still a long way from luminous cooking.

"En...Would you like to bring that tsundere lady over and ask her to give some advice? Or just ask the secretary? If I remember correctly, she should be very familiar with medicated food, right?" Xie Yunfei muttered softly.

That’s what he said. The relationship between Nageri Erina and Nito Hisako is not good enough to help each other. Instead of asking them for help, it is better to wait for Xiaoyun to come back and study improvements with her.

After cleaning the tables and chairs and moving them all to a corner of the alley, Xie Yunfei rode a cart back to the apartment.

Unlike a few days ago, today he did not let the system report sales immediately after he opened the door of his house. Instead, he walked directly into the bedroom and said "Wake me up when the time comes" to the system. Then he fell asleep in bed.

Yes, tonight, or early morning, is the time for Xie Yunfei to complete the second task released by the system.Although he focused most of his attention on the first task, it did not mean that Xie Yunfei was really unprepared for the second task.

Chapter 102 The Lonely Late Night Canteen (Thousands)

At twelve o'clock at midnight, Xie Yunfei gradually became sober amid the call of the system.

Putting on clean clothes, put all the kitchen utensils in the house into the kitchen box, and then Xie Yunfei called a taxi with his mobile phone.

The taxi came quickly, and the driver was a middle-aged male who stopped downstairs in the apartment. He felt that Yunfei was carrying a kitchen box into the back seat, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

However, in their business, unless the guests speak first, they rarely talk to each other.

What's more, it was still early in the morning, and the driver had already been working for a day. Although he had not yet reached the point of fatigue driving, he was a little tired.

When you finish this ticket, go back.

Thinking this way, he asked Xie Yunfei who was sitting in the back seat, "Little master, where are you going?"

"Follow my instructions." Xie Yunfei's tone was a little weird. Just now, the system had printed the place he needed to go to in his mind, but that location...

"Okay." Although the driver was puzzled, he didn't say much, stepped on the accelerator and started the taxi.

"Turn left ahead...turn right here...turn left...turn left again..."