Chapter 312 Life is bitter, it's better to eat something sweet (1/2)
Qi Haoyang didn't even expect that his idol would appear in front of him. However, after returning from the hospital, his stomach felt uncomfortable. He didn't have a good rest in the past two days after returning from the hospital. He was in a daze when he saw Yang Han.
I didn’t know what to say, but I was led away by Yang Han’s people in a daze. I didn’t even change my clothes, didn’t wash my hair, and my whole body still smelled of alcohol that was smoked in the house...
Where is the idol taking himself?
The car had been driving for more than ten minutes before Qi Haoyang came back to his senses. Perhaps out of trust in Yang Han, he didn't show any excitement. He just looked out the window - a common viaduct in Yangcheng, and he just came here.
We have been in Yangcheng for only a few months, so we can’t tell where it is.
"Where are we going?" Qi Haoyang asked, but found that his voice was hoarse and his throat was so dry that he almost couldn't make a sound.
"Go to my company." Yang Han, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around.
"Xiao Qi, drink some water!" Shao Hua, who was sitting in the last row, acted like an assistant. He took out a new bottle of mineral water from the back and opened it and handed it to Qi Haoyang.
But Dong Yixia stopped him: "Xiao Qi's stomach is uncomfortable now, so drinking cold water is not good."
Dong Yixia was still experienced and thoughtful. She carried a thermos bottle with her and took a disposable paper cup directly in the car. After washing it for a while, she poured a cup of warm water for Qi Haoyang beside her.
"Thank you, thank you!" Qi Haoyang was a little flattered.
Dong Yixia smiled slightly and nodded to him. Although she felt pity for this child trapped in love and wanted to say something to him, considering that her boss was the protagonist, she would not steal his limelight.
Yang Han took Qi Haoyang back to the smart city. However, Qi Haoyang was confused when he saw that they passed by the Yiyang Culture building and had no intention of stopping.
Isn’t it a company that promotes Yiyang culture?
But Qi Haoyang was a little embarrassed to speak, thinking that Yang Han would not sell him, so he waited silently until the car stopped in front of a warehouse in the Smart City.
"Get off the car, we're here!" Yang Han said with a smile, "Xiao Qi, did you know? You are my first guest here!"
Yes, Yang Han brought Qi Haoyang to the warehouse where the "Midnight Canteen" that he had asked someone to completely recreate according to his memory!
Because the idea for the show "Late Night Diner" was immature, it has been left idle here since the construction was completed. Yang Han thought that this place would at best be reserved for him to entertain some special guests, such as Zhang Kangcheng.
, I come here for tea occasionally, and unexpectedly, it actually came in handy today.
Yao Yuansong was already waiting at the door of the warehouse. Yang Han called him in advance and asked him to help clean up. In addition to cleaning, Yao Yuansong also prepared gas, ingredients, condiments and other supplies in accordance with Yang Han's requirements...
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However, for Qi Haoyang, who was unprepared, entering this warehouse was like Alice going down the rabbit hole. He suddenly broke into a magical place that could not be said to be beautiful, but was definitely very retro and tasteful.
world!
The quaint wooden house has no excessive decoration at the door, and it can even be said to be messy, because the flower pots and lanterns at the door do not give people a neat feeling, but instead seem to be piled there randomly!
But when you enter the dimly lit warehouse from the outside, the paper lantern at the door lights up with a faint yellow light, and it looks a bit warm!
"You guys sit outside for a while, or go back first, and I'll chat with Xiao Qi!" Yang Han just took Qi Haoyang in. He walked into the mouth-shaped meal preparation area in the middle of the cabin, smiled and raised his hand to signal Qi Haoyang in front.
sit down.
"This is a bit like a Japanese izakaya?" After drinking some warm water, Qi Haoyang's voice finally returned to normal. He sat down carefully and said to Yang Han.
"Well, here, it kind of imitates the style of a Japanese izakaya. It's not that I admire their culture. I mainly think that this design is quite good and increases the distance between the chef and the guests." Yang Han did not ask Qi Haoyang what he thought.
What do you want to eat, because he knows that Qi Haoyang hasn't replied yet and can't eat too hard food, "As for food, does Xiao Qi like to eat salty or sweet?"
"I like to eat salty food." Qi Haoyang saw Yang Han posing as if he was going to cook for him. He arched his butt nervously and wanted to get up, "Teacher Yang Han, you don't have to go to such trouble..."
"It's okay!" Yang Han raised his hand, pressed it down, and said with a smile, "You are my fans, and you can be considered one of my earliest fans! I have never organized any activities for you before, nor have I
Thank you very much. I will cook you a meal today and let’s talk about it by the way!”
Worried that Qi Haoyang would be embarrassed to say it, Yang Han pointed around and said with a smile: "There are no cameras here, and there are no other people. It's just a conversation between us men. Just like when I was live broadcasting, you don't have to worry.
Whatever others say about you and whatever sad things are in your heart, you can share them with Teacher Ge!"
"I haven't called you Teacher Pigeon for a long time... Teacher Pigeon, both salty and sweet are fine for me." Qi Haoyang was a little embarrassed, but after being persuaded by Yang Han, he still smiled shyly and sat down.
Come down.
Originally, Qi Haoyang felt that he had fallen out of love twice in just one year, and was a failure in life. He was a little bit embarrassed to talk about this experience. But when he heard Yang Han calling himself Teacher Pigeon, he suddenly felt warm, as if he had returned to the summer of last year, and he confided in his heart.
Desire arose.
"Salty or sweet are both fine... In this case, our life is very bitter, so let's eat something sweet!" Yang Han followed his original plan, took out two eggs, cracked them in the bowl, and poured in a spoonful
sugar, and a little bit of salt.
"The salt here is used to enhance the sweetness, just like we put salt in addition to sugar in our tomato scrambled eggs. It's the same reason, but you can't have too much salt. If it's too much, it will overwhelm you." Yang Han was doing it.
While talking, he spoke in a low, gentle tone.
The chopsticks hit the small white bowl, and the eggs were scattered crisply.
Qi Haoyang originally wanted to speak and tell his inner story. But when he saw Yang Han starting to cook, he was embarrassed to interrupt Yang Han, and he was also curious about what kind of food Yang Han would make, so he held back for the first time.
Yang Han took out a small rectangular pan and lit it on the small gas stove. He poured the egg liquid in the bowl into the pan, pouring half of it first, then tilted it slightly so that the egg liquid covered the bottom of the pan.
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"Actually, we humans are the same. There are always mixed flavors in life, and it can't be smooth sailing. But the important thing is whether you add a little more sugar to yourself, so that the sweetness of your life outweighs the bitterness of some things!
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Originally, Yang Han didn't need to speak in this situation, but after all, he was not an uncle in the cafeteria late at night. If he had anything on his mind, he would just say it. 1603374921