Chapter 1784 Teaching the cooking spirit to Fen Mao
Half an hour later.
Mori Detective Agency, second floor office.
Hui Yuan Ai hugged Fei Chi and stayed away from a certain kid named Christmas.
On the way, Xia Xing saw Fei Chi peeking his head out of Chi Fei Chi's sleeve, and immediately pulled Fei Chi out of the sleeve. His hands and feet were neither light nor heavy, which made her a little worried that Fei Chi would be torn apart.
"Xing Xing, this is the bathroom," Chi Feichi opened the toilet with Xing Xing and looked at Xing Xing and asked, "If you want to use the bathroom, come here, do you understand?"
"Go to the bathroom..." Christmas looked into the bathroom, smiled and nodded, "I understand!"
Chi Feichi returned to the sofa with Christmas and put the picture books he bought on the road on the ground. He found Conan standing aside and greeted, "Conan, come here."
"Uh, okay..." Conan stepped forward and looked down at a crayon that Chi Feichi thrust into his hand, a little confused.
"Teach Christmas to recognize the common animals in picture books. If he wants to doodle, give him the crayon and let him draw on the page. It doesn't matter if he draws on the floor or the table. Don't get it on the sofa or clothes.
"This kind of place is difficult to clean." After Chi Feichi handed the crayon to Conan, he stood up and went to the kitchen. "You don't have to worry about Xiaoshu. He will pass the time by himself. Mr. Okiya and I will cook. Call us if you need anything."
us."
Conan saw that Christmas had been thrown to him again, and there was also a small tree that needed to be taken care of. He was holding a crayon in the wind and was messy. He didn't know if calling Chi Fei to come over was really helpful. He held Christmas and pressed Chi Fei.
As he said, he started to recognize the animals in the picture book with Christmas, "Christmas, come and see what this is..."
Hiroki Sawada flipped through a picture book by himself, looked at it, then stumbled to the bookshelf, reaching for the magazine.
"Here." Haiyuan Ai helped take down the magazine and put it on the blanket. He sighed and said to Dr. A Li, "Doctor, let's also help take care of the child."
As the organization's genius pharmacologist, she had never thought that one day she would help take care of children.
Of course, Hiroki Sawada doesn't have to worry about others. He can just flip through magazines and read for a long time, being quiet and well-behaved and not causing trouble.
There was something to do during Christmas, and because I was reading colorful picture books that could satisfy my curiosity, it was very easy for a while. However, Conan, who was forced to go to work, had to relax a little and was pestered by Christmas to ask questions.
Chi Feichi told Okiya Subaru how to handle the ingredients, and asked Okiya Subaru to go outside to see the situation after preparing in the kitchen.
Conan sat on the ground and pointed at the animals in the album, "This is an elephant..."
"Elephant?" Christmas looked curious, "Why an elephant?"
"Because," Conan Doudouyan, "because..."
How should he answer this?
"Elephant? Why?" Christmas asked again.
Conan: "..."
What is the number of this nonsensical question? I can’t remember, he is about to collapse!
"Because everyone calls it an elephant," Chi Feichi walked to the side and sat on the floor, "just like when everyone didn't know the name of Christmas, they all called it 'kid'."
Christmas nodded thoughtfully, picked up the picture book and put it on Chi Feichi's lap, "Then does it have a name? Just like Christmas is called Christmas."
"It doesn't have a name yet," Chi Feichi looked at the elephant in the picture book and said, "Christmas can give it a name."
Conan breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to run to get a drink of water. Seeing that Chi Fei Chi had deceived Christmas for a long time by 'naming the elephant' and 'drawing it', he suddenly felt that Chi Fei Chi had something to do.
Haibara Ai also sat aside, with Dr. Agasa and Hiroki Sawada each holding a magazine. Looking at Christmas, she consciously proposed to draw portraits for her mother and everyone, and she felt relieved instantly.
Brother Fei Chi makes it much easier to raise children. He can teach children to recognize things, and can also cultivate children's hands-on ability and interest in painting.
Her brother Fei Chi will definitely be a good father in the future.
Christmas lay on the ground and drew for a long time. Under the guidance of Chi Feichi, he carefully drew a lot of simple drawings in the album.
"Christmas, the elephant's trunk is long..."
"Well! Then this..."
“Is this Christmas mommy?”
"It's Christmas's mother, with long hair..."
"what is this?"
"Brother glasses..."
Conan, who was watching from the side: "..."
His portraits are very abstract.
"Conan, come and paint with him." Chi Fei belatedly saw Okiya Subaru peeking his head in the kitchen. He stood up and handed the place back to Conan. He also taught Conan the tricks. "The initiative is in your own hands. It's up to you to find a way to guide it."
He does something, rather than you following him around."
Conan probably understood and asked again, "What if he cries unreasonably?"
"For children, not all needs must be met," Chi Fei said as he walked into the kitchen. "When faced with unreasonable and inappropriate requests, just tell him 'no' directly and firmly."
Okiya Subaru squinted as he watched Chi Feichi come in, then looked away and looked at the ingredients on the table, "Mr. Chi, these ingredients are ready. Now you can get started, right?"
Chi Feichi nodded and stood aside without stepping forward, "You do it, I'll watch."
Okiya Subaru's mobility was not weak, so he decisively started cooking.
When preparing the ingredients before, Chi Feichi roughly talked about what dishes he was going to cook, how to handle the ingredients, and how to cook them. Subaru Okiya did not hesitate to cook them, and it was considered decent.
only……
While cooking, Subaru Okiya suddenly felt a strong sense of life, and he couldn't help but sigh a few times.
"Mr. Chi is really patient with children. No wonder the children like you. Do you like children very much?"
Even though Chi Feichi didn't smile at Christmas just now, he showed a patient and tolerant attitude, revealing a restrained tenderness, which surprised him a little, but it seemed natural.
"I can't tell," Chi Feichi thought for a moment and answered seriously, "As long as the children don't cause me trouble, I won't be angry."
Okiya Subaru turned his head and looked at the Christmas drawings in the living room, waving crayons and thinking thoughtfully, "Are you causing trouble..."
Chi Feichi also looked back and asked, "Is this troublesome?"
At the worst, wait until the child gets tired of playing and clean it up. As long as the child doesn't cry unreasonably or pester endlessly when he's in a bad mood, he won't think it's trouble.
"That's right, it's not really a troublesome thing," Subaru Okiya smiled, staring at the chicken wings in the pot, silently counting the time, "In five minutes, the chicken wings should be able to be turned over..."
"Wait another half minute," Chi Feichi stepped forward and imparted his cooking skills sincerely, "I know the time accurately when handling ingredients, but I don't know how to cook. Take chicken wings as an example.
The type and year of raising, the freshness of the chicken wings, and the heat will all affect the time required for cooking. You can’t just look at the fixed time, but also consider the situation.”
Okiya Subaru counted half a minute in his mind. He carefully observed the surface of the chicken wings that had been cooked on low heat for half an extra minute. He turned the chicken wings over and said, "The color is a little browner than before. I don't know what the difference is in the taste, but it looks good."
Even more appetizing than before.”
"Details determine success or failure," Chi Feichi said, "In this way, the seasoning used in the previous chicken wings can have the best effect."
"How about the heat...I'm not very good at judging this..."
"You have talent in cooking, but you just lack experience."
"I didn't cook very much before. If Mr. Chi hadn't said nice things to comfort me, it seems that I would have to cook more in the future, and maybe I would be able to develop good cooking skills..."
"The most important thing is to be careful."
"Careful? Does it mean concentration, or...?"
"Be pious, be responsible for the ingredients in your hands, and be responsible for your diners. People can gain spiritual strength from delicious food. Mr. Okiya, please treat cooking as a noble thing that can redeem yourself and others."
In the kitchen, Chi Fei was bored and started to fool around and guide Fenmao.
However, he felt that he was right. When it comes to cooking, talent is one thing, experience is another, and the rest is ‘hardwork’.
Amuro Heipi's cooking is all about talent, experience and attitude. As long as the attitude is correct enough, people will study and ponder, and move from familiarity to flexibility.
Haibara Ai wandered near the kitchen door and eavesdropped, and found that the two people inside had been talking about cooking, confused and speechless.
Is that suspicious pink guy next door pestering Brother Fei Chi really just to learn how to cook?
"A pious attitude..." Subaru Okiya looked at the chicken wings in the pot, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I probably understand that after processing the ingredients by myself, they will become amazingly delicious. This is to be responsible for the ingredients, and
When diners taste delicious food, they can also feel relaxed and happy for a moment, and cooks can also get happiness from the satisfaction of others. Looking at it this way, it is indeed a noble and sacred thing, and it should be discarded.
If you are eager, you should also cook with a serious and happy attitude, right?"
Chi Feichi turned his back to the small kitchen window and leaned against the kitchen counter and asked, "Mr. Okiya, have you ever tasted food that you will never forget?"
"Is it the taste of food that I will never forget?" Subaru Okiya thought, a little confused, "Mr. Chi, does he mean top-notch delicious food, or...?"
"There used to be a food connoisseur who loved gourmet food. He had tasted a lot of gourmet food, and his appetite became more and more difficult to satisfy. He also became anxious about this, until one day, a strange dish appeared in his house.
It was not an exquisite dish. After a series of picky tastes, out of curiosity, he still tasted the dish. As expected, the dish tasted mediocre and had nothing outstanding about it, but he still tasted it.
"I want to cry with satisfaction and happiness," Chi Feichi paused, "This dish was made by his mother. It can be seen from this that people's taste buds are associated with memories."
Okiya Subaru: "..."
He was still thinking in the direction of warmth, but...
Mr. Chi’s last sentence is too cold a summary.
"In addition, this is also an explanation of 'intention'," Chi Feichi continued with a cold face, "Some people are not good at cooking, but they have hope when cooking for their families, lovers or other diners.
The other party’s expectations of satisfaction, joy and happiness, many people will only discover that this dish has the most beautiful taste after they haven’t tasted it for a long time, or can’t taste it again.”
Okiya Subaru thought of the dishes Miyano Akemi once cooked for him. He lowered his eyes at the chicken wings in the pot and sighed in his heart. He is now keen on cooking, and he also wonders if he can recreate what Miyano Akemi made.
The taste of the dish, "I think I have tasted that taste...Does Mr. Chi think I can make it?"
Haiyuan Ai thought of the food made by her sister and pricked up her ears to listen.
"It will only be similar, not exactly the same," Chi Feichi said the cruel truth without any consideration, "Everyone is unique, and the dishes they cook are also the same." (To be continued)