There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

The Manchu banquet that Aunt Wang thought was naturally an exaggerated rhetorical technique, but the Xue family’s breakfast that morning was indeed surprisingly rich.

When Nong Yuan walked into the restaurant with Xue Yunmu in his arms, the table was filled with taro cakes, fresh mushrooms and millet porridge, black rice dumplings, potato omelettes, yuba mixed with spinach, and steamed eggs with black fungus and minced meat, compared to Xiao Xiu's. Breakfast, he felt that his breakfast in the first fifty years was junk food.

"Wow--" Xue Yunmu opened her mouth wide in exclaim, twisted in the arms of Grandpa Farmer, and wanted to go to the ground.

Xue Chengxiu followed into the restaurant and deliberately complained: "I don't have such a rich breakfast on weekdays. Yang Yang is favoring one and the other."

Nong Yuan gave him a white look and happily pulled out the chair and sat down, "I'm a guest, what's wrong with eating a little more generously? You host is really stingy."

"You are right, I am stingy." Xue Chengxiu admitted without shame, and sat down on the main seat.

Yu Siyang took out the last piece of spicy seaweed silk and sat down on Xue Chengxiu's right hand. "Uncle Nong, I got up a little late, so I just made it casually. You can try it, it doesn't suit your appetite." The attitude is particularly diligent. Dogleg.

"This is too rich, how can it be done casually."

Nong Yuan took a sip of fresh mushroom and millet porridge. The thick porridge is slightly hot, and the mushrooms are strong and fresh. The slightly spicy aroma of the chives sprinkled on the porridge complements the freshness of the mushrooms. The thick and smooth porridge slips into the belly. , The stomach is warm, and the mouth has a delicious aftertaste, which is really satisfying.

Taro cake is made by mixing sticky rice noodles with water to make a paste, then use boiling water to make a raw and cooked paste, add oil, salt, and sugar to the inside, mix well, cut the taro into small cubes, stir-fry, add salt and water and simmer until cooked. Put the diced simmered taro in the raw and cooked paste, mix well, and steam until cooked.

When eating, cut the taro cake into small finger-length strips. One bite is just right. When you eat it, the rice noodles are slightly elastic, soft and sweet, but not sticky.

Xue Chengxiu likes to eat black rice dumplings. I ordered the dumplings yesterday. The dumplings were made by two of them last night. The dumplings are filled with pork marinated by Yu Siyang with soy sauce, salt, garlic and sesame oil. The meat is specially added. A little cumin is added for fragrant, and the dumpling skin is a dough made by mixing black rice noodles and warm water, so the dumplings are black.

Among the 30 or so dumplings on the table, some are delicate and exquisite, and some are strangely shaped. Xue Yunmu accidentally scooped a strangely shaped dumpling with a small spoon and raised it up and said loudly, "Daddy, it's so ugly."

"I said how these dumplings present two completely different styles," Nong Yuan picked up an exquisite dumpling and vomited: "Xiaoxiu, you shouldn't spoil the food. The dumplings you make are so appetizing. No more."

Xue Chengxiu: "..."

"Well, this dumpling is delicious," Nong Yuan said, "Xiaoxiu, you can eat it yourself, it's too ugly to put it there."

"Ugly." Mu Mu nodded and was very happy to tear down his father's desk.

Xue Chengxiu was overwhelmed, and even disliked him after eating his food, but he couldn't hold the old and the young, so he could only express his discomfort in silence.

"Mr. Xue, it's refreshing to eat this." Yu Siyang put a chopsticks and yuba mixed with spinach into Xue Chengxiu's bowl and said with a smile.

To take care of the children’s taste, the yuba mixed with spinach deliberately didn’t add chili, but only added a little pepper oil and stirred it. The spinach was only blanched until it was broken and it was crispy and refreshing.

It’s my family that Yangyang knows it hurts people.Xue Chengxiu ate the spinach contentedly.

An overly rich breakfast, the result was that all four of them ate.

Nong Yuan leaned on the sofa. Xue Yunmu was in the same posture as him. Xiao Chuan rubbed his belly with one hand, and stretched out to rub the belly of Grandpa Farmer with one hand. Xue Chengxiu still sits upright even after eating and supporting. .

Before long, Yu Siyang was fully armed and covered his face from the upstairs. "Uncle Nong, can you go now?"

Nong Yuan stood up and said, "Let's go."

The two will go to the street for experiential teaching.

Xue Yunmu immediately protested when he saw that Grandpa Farm and Brother Yangyang went out to play together, but did not take him.

"My brother is not going out to play, but to study." Yu Siyang squatted down and said to Xue Yunmu warmly.

The little guy’s mouth was so loud that he could hang an oil bottle. He held Yu Siyang’s neck and didn’t let go. “No, my brother said that I can play with Mumu for these two days. My brother will go out to play by himself without Mumu. ."

"Xiao Mumu, grandpa and elder brother are really not going out to play." Nong Yuan also knelt down and looked up at Xue Yunmu.

Xue Yunmu turned his head aside immediately, not looking at Grandpa Farmer.

Mr. Xue has to deal with bear children.

Xue Chengxiu came over and neatly "teared" the little fat man from Yu Siyang's arms, and said to his son who was brewing to shame with howling and crying: "No trouble, brother has business..."

Xue Yunmu kept her mouth open and said reluctantly: "Well, brother, you have to come back soon."

Yu Siyang nodded his head, touched the little guy’s head, went to the kitchen and brought him two kittens made of sugar. The kittens are only as big as the middle finger of an adult, and they are all pinched out by hands. The different colors are all sweets mixed with fruit juice. One kitten is licking its paws and the other is sleeping. They are doing vividly, and they captured Xue Yunmu's heart instantly.

After comforting the little guy, Yu Siyang and Nong Yuan went out.

To study human nature is to go among humans. Nong Yuan drove Yu Siyang to a large residential area in the city. There are several old-fashioned communities in this area. There are original residents and renters of all ages. Everyone is there, and it is weekends, and the vegetable market in the residential area is very lively.

Nong Yuan and Yu Siyang found a stone pier outside the vegetable market to sit and observe the people coming and going in the vegetable market.

"In fact, anthropology can also be called gossip," Nong Yuan said slowly: "When people talk about gossip, they will reveal the social environment they live in and the cultural value of this environment. Look at those two people..."

Yu Siyang looked in the direction of Nong Yuan's fingers. Two women in their forties stood face to face and talked. One was wearing floral quilted pajamas, and the other was wearing a black trench coat with slim-fitting trousers and stilettos.

"A person's dressing, most of the time, you can see the person's social status."

"These two people should be housewives in their pajamas, or they have opened a small shop in this residential area. The store is not too big. His husband should be just an ordinary factory technician."

"The windbreaker should be a white-collar worker from the company, and rarely cooks at home, maybe it's the guests coming from home."

Yu Siyang asked in surprise: "Why do you think she rarely cooks?"

Nong Yuan motioned him to walk towards the two women together, and when he got closer, he heard the woman in the trench coat say: "My husband's colleague came to eat at home and there is not enough food. I will come out and buy some."

Yu Siyang looks at Nong Yuan with stars and eyes.

Nong Yuanshi smiled and said: "Look at her, the floor of the vegetable market is so dirty and there are muddy water everywhere, but she came here wearing high heels and the windbreaker is still long, obviously she hasn't cooked much."

Yu Siyang carefully observed the woman wearing the windbreaker and found that many mud spots had been splashed on the bottom of her windbreaker.

"Xiaoyu, in the process of acting, you are acting a part of someone else's life." Nong Yuan led Yu Siyang to stroll slowly in the residential area. "Even if this person is created by a screenwriter, he should have a past. And the future, what he was like in the past, what he has experienced, and who had a great influence on him in his past, these are all important reasons for the character of the character now."

Yu Siyang nodded after being taught.

The old and the young turned a corner and saw a few steps away, a man was beating a woman, and a child of about five or six years old was standing aside and crying.

"What are you hitting?" Yu Siyang took a few steps and pushed the beating man away.

The man was stunned for a moment and saw that he was a person with his face covered in sight. He was angry and pointed at the woman and cursed: "Damn, this is your concubine. You said you didn't steal people behind my back, you stink Bitch, I am going to kill you today."

The woman stood behind Yu Siyang, covering her face and crying, and kept saying: "I don't have, I don't..."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Yu Siyang was angrily. "A big man hits a woman, you still have reason."

The man spit on the ground, without saying anything, he rushed over to fight with Yu Siyang.

Although Yu Siyang was thin, but because of filming, he learned martial arts for several months. Even if he was a flowery, he was much better than the man. He beat the man on the ground within two strokes.

"You, you..." The man got up, kept backing quietly, and said sternly, "You have a kind, don't go, I call someone to kill you."

There were crowds of onlookers who had been in a circle for some time. Some people knew the man and laughed and said, "Lao Li, you are almost out of planting. You still care if others have planted."

The man's face flushed red, and he said to the woman: "Smelly bitch, don't go back to Lao Tzu, you are embarrassed outside."

"You are ashamed." Nong Yuan walked to Yu Siyang, "If you have an affair and want to divorce, you can apply to the court. You don't need to beat your wife to achieve your goal."

The man's face changed drastically, "You die old man, what nonsense."

The woman who had just been beaten stopped crying, put down her hands covering her face, passed between Yu Siyang and Nong Yuan, pushed Yu Siyang almost to the ground, and rushed to tear the man’s hair frantically. Nails grabbed the man's face and cursed: "You son of a tortoise, it turns out that you cheated on me. You actually framed me for cheating and beat me, I beat you to death, beat you to death..."

The child who had just stopped crying started crying again.

Yu Siyang said that he was stunned. It was actually an ethical drama, and women's force value was actually equal to that of men.

Nong Yuan pulled Yu Siyang and quickly retreated from the crowd, turned two turns, and found the car they were driving.

"A person's character can be seen from his daily behavior, habitual movements, and his interpersonal interactions," Nong Yuan kept driving while still teaching, "A person is motivated to do anything. To figure out a character, you have to analyze his character. The man just now, do you see his character?"

Yu Siyang thought for a while and said: "Foreignly strong and middle-fed, he will only be weak, cowardly, um...the brain is sick."

Nong Yuan laughed: "It's not a human character to have a brain disease."

"Sick character." Yu Siyang also smiled.

Nong Yuan didn’t say that he was right or wrong. He just said, “Xiaoyu, when you encounter such a situation in the future, you should be more sensible and don’t fight with people on your head. This man is Weak, what if you encounter a powerful Kong Wu and you can’t beat it?”

Yu Siyang lowered his head, and said annoyedly: "Uncle Nong, I know." He is the man who hates beating women the most. Looking at such a man will make a sense of justice overflowing. Today is indeed impulsive.

Nong Yuan said nothing, and drove him to the next place.

At the same time, an uninvited guest came to Xue's villa.

Xue Chengxiu asked the bodyguard to take his son upstairs, and said coldly to the uninvited guest: "What are you doing here?"

"Father, can't he visit his son's house?"