: The mortals don’t understand the matter of artists (please give me a monthly vote)

Several people went to have some Western food at noon, and in the afternoon they went to play on the beach for a while, but Chen Nian was not very interested in it.

Compared to watching beauties on the beach, Aged still finds it more interesting to study new dishes.

After playing like this for a while, Chen Nian lay down and fell asleep until everyone woke him up.

Then they packed up their things and headed towards the family hotel the driver mentioned. After all, Chen Nian asked that it was best to cook things on their own, and such a hotel was the most suitable one.

After coming here, Chen Nian felt that the environment here was very similar to some scenes I saw in the movie before.

The house looks like an older house, but the overall layout is very warm and all places are cleaned.

"Their family has lived here for a long time. Although they are not locals, they moved from Washington, but have lived here for more than ten years and have become familiar with the people around them."

Listening to the driver's introduction, everyone politely greeted the boss here.

The couple living here looked about in their sixties and were in good health. After asking, they realized that they had never had children in their lifetime because they enjoyed such a life.

After entering, they chose the room. Naturally, they asked Vivian to choose first, and then the remaining few people chose it casually.

Anyway, here I just live there.

As long as the surrounding environment is clean, Chen Nian is not very picky about the place where he lives.

But at night, Chen Nian was bored in the room alone, so he went to the living room downstairs to take a walk, and found that the couple was chatting in the living room.

After seeing the old man coming, he greeted him enthusiastically.

Then Chen Nian went down to chat with the two.

Then Chen Nian talked about wanting to use the kitchen tomorrow, and then using some of their ingredients.

The boss happily agreed after hearing this.

...

Early the next morning, inside the kitchen of the family hotel.

Lucas looked at Chen Nian with a serious expression.

"how are you feeling?"

"Can be made, but I can't guarantee the taste..."

"It's okay, just make it." Lucas comforted Chen Nian.

The main reason is that Chen Nian thinks that this approach is very consistent with the artist's habits just by listening to it.

Including Chen Nian, I still remember that when I was a child, I once learned an article, that Dumas always liked to put an apple that was about to rot in the drawer of the desk where he often wrote at his desk, because he felt that the smell could make people sober.

Can bring inspiration.

After taking out the ingredients as required by Chen Nian, the boss was also looking at him in wonder.

"What do you want to eat by one person?"

Lucas nodded: "Yes, I want to ask him to help me replicate Beethoven's favorite food back then."

The couple looked at each other, couldn't help but sigh, shook their heads, thinking that they would have to be young people if they could play.

But they will give money anyway, so they will do whatever they want.

However, in the end, Chen Nian was worried that the other party would misunderstand, so she explained that the one she made was just for Lucas to eat.

In addition, others, including myself, still have to have a normal breakfast.

Then I have to ask the boss to prepare.

Then the old man began to relive the classics.

"The famous story that influences the world by Mileda Bruca mentioned that Beethoven likes to drink strong coffee, so every time he makes coffee, he must use a full sixty grams of coffee beans.

.” Lucas said.

Although Chen Nian doesn’t like drinking coffee very much, he thinks how powerful is it to grind sixty coffee beans into powder and then rinse them into a cup?

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Chen Nian asked.

"certainly."

He sighed helplessly, and finally Chen Nian decided to satisfy the other party's wish.

"But let's talk first, wait a moment, and after it is done, if you feel something is wrong with the taste, or if your body feels uncomfortable, you must stop immediately, do you know?" Chen Nian started to go out while moving out.

Counting coffee beans, reminding him.

Sixty coffee beans were placed one by one on the table, ten in a row, and a total of six rows were placed.

Only after one is not bad can these be placed in the machine grinding coffee.

There is such a machine in this small family hotel, but I can only use my hands to polish it. Fortunately, this little thing is not big.

Not long after, Aged grind all the coffee beans into powder.

A small box was ground, and then Aang put the coffee powder into the machine to cook.

I have to say that coffee culture is quite popular in the West, just like people drink tea in China.

The whole room was filled with the aroma of coffee, but Chen Nian knew that the smell was just a good smell. If he really took a sip, he would probably be able to ascend to the bitter end.

"Don't care about him, I didn't drink it myself anyway." Chen Nian thought so.

Just as I was making coffee, Chen Nian went to prepare another dish.

Lucas was looking forward to it: "Beethoven also likes to drink soup. It was also mentioned in "Book of Beethoven". Beethoven himself once said that only those with pure hearts can make good soup."

Hearing this, Chen Nian couldn't help asking, "Then do you think I can make good soup?"

"I think it can," Lucas said.

At this time, Tonio showed his head from outside the door: "What's going on with the conversation between you two?"

While speaking, he deliberately pinched the orchid fingers with a sharp throat and learned the conversation between the two again. Chen Nian looked at the a little bit of Tonio, and wanted to fly over directly with an iron spoon.

When Tonio saw Chen Nian getting angry, he quickly turned around and ran away.

Chen Nian then turned around: "So we're going to make soup next, right?"

"Yes, this is a bread soup, but there are generally two types of bread soup, one is garlic bread soup, and the other is cream cheese soup.

But only the garlic bread soup needs to be put in it, so although it is not mentioned above, I feel that what Beethoven likes to drink should be the garlic bread soup."

Chen Nian nodded. He really knew how to make garlic bread soup. Although he had never made it, when he was above the Platinum Star, Uncle Martin next to Chen Nian would do this.

Because it was not difficult to make, Chen Nian could read it a few times.

Then Aged began to prepare ingredients.

Peel garlic, cut ham, and hollow out the middle of a round bread.

After all the ingredients are ready, turn on the fire and heat the pan first. After overheating, add cool oil, and then add garlic, ham, and chili powder.

At the same time, the bread that was taken out when the bread was hollowed out was also put into the pot and stir-fryed over medium-low heat.

After stir-frying, Aged directly added the simple mixed broth into it, and finally made ten eggs one after another.

Looking at the pot of eggs, Chen Nian was so unconfident...

"Can you still make this kind of meal?"

Although Aged can accept the recipe of diverse cuisines, it is too abstract to put ten eggs in a soup and eat them alone.

But Lucas insisted that he remembered correctly that this soup was made, and there was no way, so Chen Nian had to follow the method of ten eggs.

Stir slowly, as the eggs crumbled and then absorbed onto the bread, Aged also saw that the soup in the pot became less and less.

But this is how bread soup is made.

After coming over for a while, after the ingredients inside were cooked, Chen Nian then put the bread soup out and poured it into the bread.

For a moment, the golden soup was shining in the bread used as a container, and from time to time, you could see ham embellished it.

If you don't consider its appearance, you can smell the scent of the egg and the faint milky smell by just smelling it.

But if you let Agedan eat it, Agedan is absolutely unwilling to do so.

He really couldn't figure out why Beethoven liked eating this kind of thing.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only blame it on the special habit of the great musician.

Just like Dumas likes the smell of rotten apples.

Lucas looked at the bread soup and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He was mainly watching the whole process, and Chen Nian did not make any mistakes when making it.

"It looks pretty good." Lucas nodded and said.

Chen Nian sighed, thinking that although Lucas has been smooth sailing over the past decade, his eating habits have probably changed a lot, especially since he has lived in Jakarta for so long.

"Okay, then this is your breakfast, and the coffee should be almost the same," Chen Nian said.

Then Lucas found another cup and went there to pick up a cup of coffee.

I took a sip in anticipation and then smiled very satisfied.
To be continued...