"Oh my God! Today's food is so delicious! Woohoo!" Pengpeng stuffed food into his mouth while talking, which could not stop his enthusiasm for eating at all.
Huang Lei and He Jiong showed some restraint.
But as a director, Chen Kezhou couldn't restrain himself.
He rarely had the opportunity to eat at the table, but now he tasted a perfect meal!
Simply can not stop!
Even though my stomach feels full.
Ling Rui looked a little ashamed, and then he realized what kind of skill the system said was a dish with all the colors, flavors, shapes and meanings. According to the system's explanation, even if he upgraded his cooking skills to a high level, it would be difficult.
Making such a dish mainly depends on the word of intention, and mistakes may occur. Even a senior chef cannot guarantee that the artistic conception will be perfectly displayed every time he cooks.
It’s just that tonight’s dish is indeed very, very delicious.
It makes people feel more than just physical satisfaction.
It is also a joy for the soul.
Ling Rui couldn't imagine that he had done this by himself.
terrible.
He didn't know who could resist such delicious food.
Even people with strong self-control.
Can delicious food really reach this level?
And the other people on the program team are even more bizarre.
Some even burst into tears after eating it.
Some people fell into a daze after eating.
But most of them kept chewing, and at the same time, they unceremoniously squeezed for space to pick up food.
As a chef, Ling Rui gave up his position. He was afraid that if someone squeezed him in the end, it would be bad if he dropped the bowl.
Seeing this situation, Peng Peng kept putting vegetables into Zifeng's bowl, "Sister, eat more! They were all robbed in a moment!"
Then he grabbed food for himself.
Huang Lei and He Jiong also didn't expect that tonight's meal would be of such a standard.
But obviously, it is impossible to prevent the current situation. We can only wait until everyone has finished eating.
…
"Wow! Great God! Take my knee!"
"Accept me as your disciple!"
“It’s so delicious! So touching!”
"Oh my god! Why are there such delicious meals!"
"What if I can't eat anymore?"
"Ling Rui, do you have a girlfriend?"
Ling Rui:......
Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, Ling Rui hurriedly ran upstairs and prepared to wash up. It was too exaggerated. But he also felt that a dish with all five dimensions should naturally be so exaggerated.
Some things just have such value.
…
"Teacher Huang, I suddenly feel that if Xiao Rui makes such a meal and sells it to guests cheaply, will we lose money?" He Jiong looked at Huang Lei and said seriously, and then looked at Chen Kezhou.
Huang Lei nodded, "Yeah."
Chen Kezhou also nodded, "Yes. It is indeed a loss. At this level, I'm afraid it's priceless but not marketable."
"What should I do?" He Jiong frowned. The food was so delicious, so it wasn't a good thing. Otherwise, he always felt that Mushroom House would have suffered a big loss.
"Raise the price?" Huang Lei touched his chin.
"No, the impact will be bad." He Jiong grabbed his hair and denied, "The price is too high and I'm afraid even the radio and television side can't afford it."
"Then it's just that the guests voluntarily donated the money to the children?" Chen Kezhou raised his eyebrows.
"But what about the price guessing part?" Huang Lei also scratched his hair, "Really, the trouble of happiness?"
"Hahaha." He Jiong smiled helplessly, "It's true. I think I'll ask Xiao Rui first. Or let Xiao Rui make it more unpalatable?"
"Why!" Chen Kezhou opened his eyes wide, "Why do you do this to yourself, Teacher He! You are too cruel. If you don't want to think about yourself, you have to think about us. Think about Teacher Huang, Peng Peng and Zifeng are still growing!
"
He Jiong:……
"You are all jokers! We are discussing solutions now!" Huang Lei said seriously, "Speak carefully! I think Teacher He's suggestion is reasonable. We first need to ask Xiao Rui if he can do this.
To this extent, watching Xiao Rui cook today, his aura is obviously different."
When Ling Rui went downstairs, he was pulled aside by Peng Peng and Zifeng.
"Brother Rui, did you find success in cooking today?" Peng Peng touched his belly, then patted it, "I don't even know how much I ate, look at my belly!"
"Yes, I think if this continues, I will also gain weight." Zifeng frowned, "It's terrible!"
"Then you eat less." Ling Rui rolled his eyes and said seriously.
"Who can stop me!" Peng Peng cried.
"Xiao Rui, come here." Huang Lei waved from a distance.
Ling Rui nodded and walked over slowly, "Master, what's wrong?"
"How did you cook today's meal? Can you make it like this every time?" Huang Lei asked, while aside, He Jiong and Chen Kezhou's faces were full of curiosity.
Ling Rui shook his head, "I was lucky today. When I was cooking, I entered a very magical state, so I was able to make such a meal."
"Amazing?"
"Well, it's as if I have complete control over the spoon in my hand, and I completely understand what the fire should be in the next minute, how much salt to put, how much oil... In short, it's just the same. I feel like I'm dreaming." Ling Rui thought about it.
I thought and explained, "This state is very difficult."
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt it was a pity.
"That's fine. Just cook as usual. Don't make it too delicious, otherwise our mushroom house will suffer." He Jiong patted Ling Rui on the shoulder, "I'll go upstairs and take a shower first."
"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded, "Slow down."
He Jiong's foot slipped... He was not that old yet.
Huang Lei was helpless, "Speak nicely."
Ling Rui smiled and said, "Okay."
"Okay, let's go in."
"Um."
Ling Rui touched his chin. According to this idea, he would exchange for upgraded ingredients and try to use as few high-end ingredients as possible. Otherwise, it would be a bit of a loss.
As soon as they entered the room, Peng Peng handed a cup of tea to Ling Rui.
Ling Rui took it: a cup of bitter tea that had not yet been brewed.
"Xie Shi!" Peng Peng continued, and then Zifeng also handed Huang Lei a cup of tea.
Huang Lei took it with a smile.
Ling Rui took a sip and frowned. I went there. Although I didn't brew it, it was too bitter. "Peng Peng, where did this tea come from?"
"Uncle Huang left it last time!"
Ling Rui was helpless, "Put less tea next time, otherwise it will affect the taste."
"Oh!" Peng Peng nodded, "I will put less in it next time."
Ling Rui thought for a while, drank it in one gulp, and then rubbed his whole face together. Then he poured the remaining tea leaves into the wet trash can and washed the cup again.
Seeing this, Huang Lei thought for a while, drank half of the tea, then poured the tea, threw the tea leaves into the wet trash can, and followed Ling Rui to wash the cup. It was too bitter, and he didn't know who
Where did you get this kind of tea?
too bitter.
You can use it to prank guests next time.
Huang Lei nodded with satisfaction, "Old Chen, you can keep this tea for entertaining guests."