Chapter 1697: Wrong punishment (1/2)
When she brought in all the things she did well, Lu Yi's nose seemed to smell a very familiar and fragrant smell.
this is……
He stood up and walked over to the table. He saw a plate of freshly fried meatballs on the table, topped with a secret soup, and it seemed to be very delicious. Even this taste stimulated his taste buds from time to time, and even he could not help swallowing.
It is indeed very fragrant.
There is also the two bowls of porridge on the table, although the surface looks like ordinary white porridge, but when you eat it, you know that this porridge has something in it.
Lu Yi sat down quickly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a pill, and ate it into his mouth. That's right, it was exactly the same taste, and it was just fried. The smell of burning mouth.
He took the chopsticks again, put the chopsticks in the bowl, and stirred it a little, and he knew that there was indeed a lot in the porridge. There were all kinds of seafood in it, and he took a bite.
The taste is also correct, which is exactly the same as the taste they ate in the food street, it is almost the same.
”How did you do it?” Lu Yi was eating a pill, he was not too picky, but he likes to eat it very much, he thought it might be possible to eat it in the future, all A few years later, I just couldn't think he could eat it at home.
Yan Huan is a surprise for him, or a magic spell for him.
”I studied with the master there,” Yan Huan also sandwiched a pill and looked at it in front of him. ”You don't know how bad the temper of that master is. It doesn't teach me how to live or die. This is it. ”She pointed to the plate of meatballs,” I heard that this was an ancestral craft from their family in the Ming Dynasty, and it was also because of this that they fed generation after generation. Even during the War of Resistance, others were not able to eat or wear. It’s warm, everyone is dragging their families around and fleeing everywhere. Many people are starved to death, and thanks to their craftsmanship, they finally feed the whole family.”
”The old man said that this skill cannot be lost, and will be passed on from generation to generation.”
”But I feel difficult.”
”Then how did you learn?” Lu Yi pinned another one. He really liked this ball, and he was particularly fond of it, and maybe it was also his taste, and this world has too few tastes. , Of course, this is one.
”This...” Yan Huan propped up his face with one hand and continued to bite the meatballs. ”The old man has a son and sells the meatballs with the old man, but I can feel it. He doesn't like to do these too much. The old man couldn't get a bargain, so he just sent his son to try his luck, gave him some money, and he taught me.”
”So I said that the old man wanted to pass on this craft from generation to generation, it was really a bit difficult, because his son did not like these, his son liked something else, and now the old man is still there, so he pressed him to learn his ancestral heritage craft.”
”Just waiting for the old man to disappear, it's hard to tell. His son obviously doesn't like the smell of oily smoke. Later, when he has children, he probably won't let his son touch them.”
”As for this...” Yan Huan pointed to the porridge on the table, ”This family is very good at talking, enough money is enough, they want to open, anyway, they are supposed to make money, and they have made so much money at once. , They naturally do not know what to do. In fact, these two things are not difficult. Some things are based on secret recipes, and some are just a little less, so the taste is not right.”
”But as long as you meet, you will find that it is actually quite simple.”
Yan Huan said this very easily, but it was not easy at all, but as long as Lu Yi liked it, she would be willing to work hard.
”Tomorrow we will eat noodles,” Yan Huan took another ball.