1664. Chapter 1664 My heart is too small to fit your big weapon
The old chef, who had seen a lot of people, seemed to have seen the problem and no longer struggled to make the steak with the taste that Huahua wanted. Instead, he turned off the fire, poured two glasses of home-brewed wine, and pulled
Let him taste it in the courtyard behind Huahuadao Western Restaurant.
The old chef shared a story with him, "Do you know why other people love to eat the steak I cook?"
Huahua didn't know, and even thought, I don't like to eat it.
The old chef seemed to see what he was thinking from his eyes. He was tolerant and did not argue with him, but looked at the injustice with some melancholy: "Actually, when I was young, I was not a chef, but a network engineer."
"A network engineer became a chef? How did you make such a big leap?" Huahua picked up the wine glass in surprise, clinked it with the chef, and took a sip.
"Actually, when I was as young as you, I once searched the world for a certain flavor."
"My wife, the steak she cooks is the most delicious steak I have ever eaten in the world. But for some reasons, we separated. From then on, I went to various Western restaurants and couldn't get the food I wanted.
I want to eat steak." There was reminiscence and emotion in the eyes of the old chef.
Huahua asked: "Isn't it because you couldn't taste that taste and later learned to make it yourself?"
"Ha, young man, that's the truth." The chef nodded: "After I searched many steakhouses and couldn't taste that taste, I felt that it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. I studied how to cook steak by myself, trying each one.
Finally, three months later, I was able to cook the kind of steak my wife makes."
Huahua almost gave him a thumbs up, and then was stunned: "You're not telling me to do it myself? I don't want to change from a costume designer to a chef."
The chef smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "Actually, I made a mistake. I didn't make that kind of taste. You can't make that kind of taste. That kind of taste is called happiness; the steak I made later was also
It’s the very famous steak now, called aftertaste.”
"Aftertaste?" Huahua didn't understand.
The corners of the chef's eyes were a little moist: "Actually, three months later, the police found me, and I realized that my wife had been in a car accident and had left this world, and would never be able to come back to me."
"I'm sorry." Huahua said apologetically, "I brought up your sadness."
The old man shook his head and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's my fault. When I was young and frivolous, I only thought about my career and kept climbing up. I ignored my wife and made her feel neglected. I and I
She caused a big quarrel with the whole family, got angry and went on a trip alone, and got into a car accident during the trip."
Huahua didn't know what to say to comfort the old man and thought he was pitiful: "Then why did you say you made the flavor you wanted?"
"Because when I was making steak, my mind was filled with the happy feeling we had when we were in love. With this feeling, I researched the current steak. In fact, the taste can only be imitated. It's just that feeling that can only be imitated.
It’s about reminiscing and reminiscing. Young man, it’s not easy to meet someone you really like. You must catch it. Don’t be like me, only after you lose it do you regret it.”
Huahua remained silent.
I never expected that behind a delicious steak, there would be such a heartbreaking story.
"Young man, the steak you want to eat, you said it has a warm feeling. Except for that person in your heart, no famous chef can make it taste the way you want."