novelraw Chapter 178 Su Ying's Father
Chapter 178 Su Ying's Father
Su Ying's father, want... Do you want to talk to me?
But what can he talk about with himself?
"Boy... you dare to hit my daughter's idea, I think you are impatient?"
No matter how he thinks, he can only think of such lines!
Facing this seemingly unkind invitation, Xing Ping Chuangzhen responded anxiously: "Okay, of course there is no problem..."
"Then let's go." Su Mo said and took a few steps forward, motioning for Xing Ping Chuangzhen to follow.
"Senior Yise, then I'll go first!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen greeted Yishihui who was still finishing.
"Okay~" Yise Hui waved his hand without raising his head.
Isshiki-senpai... If he doesn't come back tonight, remember to call the police!
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the voices of the Yuanyue Festival are still full of people. This annual celebration will finally come to an end today, and it will reopen a new chapter next year today.Every time the students participate in the grand ceremony, they will also accumulate experience and experience here, and gain their own fun from it.
Xing Ping Chuangzhen couldn't take his eyes off the wanton hawking, loud talking, and passing stalls. He followed Su Mo and walked through the streets full of shops on both sides.
This is to... Where will he take him?Xing Ping Chuangzhen had a faint sense of foreboding, this has gradually deviated from the main road of Yuanyue Academy, and went to the edge where there are few people.
In that kind of place, there are no shops and few people. If the body is buried there, it may take a while to find it.
No, he should think in a good direction...
"By the way..." Su Mo, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who was thinking about the problem, almost bumped his head on his back.
Su Mo turned around and said speculatively, "I almost forgot one thing, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
"Goo—" a belly growl sounded in perfect harmony.
"Ah!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen paused suddenly, and said embarrassedly, "I haven't eaten yet."
"Well, let me buy you something to eat." Su Mo looked around, then walked towards a shop.
"That's so embarrassing!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen hurried up to stop Su Mo from taking out his wallet, "Uncle, please keep it, I'll just buy it myself."
If you let the other party buy it... Maybe you will be poisoned to death here?
"Oh——" Su Mo looked Xing Ping Chuangzhen up and down, "Then did you bring the food coupons?"
"Gourmet coupons..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen patted the pocket of his trousers, reached out and took out the contents, and it turned out that there was only cash.
Speaking of which...it seems that all the food coupons in the store are placed with Senior Isshiki.
"Heh—" Su Mo smiled and shook his head.
Su Ying's friend, she really has the same temperament as Su Ying.
"Your fried tenderloin is ready!"
This snack is quick to make, and it doesn't take long for a savory fried tenderloin to be created.
Su Mo took it, picked up the lemon on the side, squeezed out the juice and dripped it on the coat.
Then he picked up the sauce on the table, and poured it evenly on the pork chops and shredded cabbage with a delicate technique.
Then he handed the seasoned fried tenderloin to Xingping Chuangzhen: "Come on, you're welcome."
"Thank you... Thank you!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen quickly grabbed it.
To be honest, he is still in the fog until now, and he has no idea what Su Mo is looking for him for.
"You can eat while walking." Su Mo found that Xing Ping Chuangzhen was holding it in his hand, and added another sentence.
Japanese people usually don't eat while walking on the street, especially in front of elders, it is considered impolite behavior.
But Su Mo didn't mind this kind of thing at all.
"Well, okay!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen nodded repeatedly. For people whose stomachs are growling, this fragrance is really very attractive!
Xing Ping Chuangzhen put the hot pork tenderloin to his mouth, and bit down on the middle part that was soaked in dark brown spots.
"Is it delicious? I just adjusted it according to my own taste, and I forgot to ask if you want sauce." "Um... Really, it's delicious..."
After a busy day, it is really happy to eat such delicious pork chops when I am hungry!
Not only the aroma of meat and bread, the sour taste of lemon, the sweet and spicy taste of sauce, but also the slightly pungent mustard flavor remained in his mouth. The blend of various flavors really made Xing Ping Chuangzhen feel satisfied. Serve with this delicious pork tenderloin.
"It's so strange, are you really hungry? I feel that this pork loin chop is more delicious than the ones I usually eat..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen thought so.
No... not right!
"That's right, it just got better..."
As a chef's sensitive touch, Xingping Chuangzhen noticed something.
In this piece of pork loin in his hand, whether it is the surface coat or the meat of different thicknesses, the flavors of sauce and lemon contained in it are extremely uniform. It is these factors that make the quality of this street food Take it to the next level.
And this perfect seasoning was just picked up by the man in front of him.
"It's really scary..."
A chef's culinary skills don't have to be glamorous and eye-catching. In fact, this kind of subtle work can better reflect the level of a chef.
This uncle who always smiles kindly has superb cooking skills that are on par with his father's...
Walking forward while eating like this, Su Mo and Xing Ping Chuangzhen walked near the woodland of Yuanyue Academy.
The ground is full of soft gravel, and occasionally there are clusters of scarlet plants growing around the raised boulders. The hazy wind at the end of autumn carries a strong coolness, driving the white mist to wander down the mountain, far away from the hustle and bustle. In the woodland, the original purity and tranquility are maintained.
"Phew - sure enough, the air here is as fresh as I imagined..." Su Mo took two deep breaths and exhaled a few foul breaths.
I have been staying in a hotel in Tokyo, and the exhaust gas in the city is really unbearable.
"So, what do you want me for?" Xingping Chuangzhen asked.
"Actually..." Su Mo frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I want to ask you something about Su Ying."
"About Su Ying?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said, "Then you can ask Su Ying and you will know?"
"No, if I ask that child, she will definitely only say good things." Su Mo shook his head, "It's like this every time. I'm afraid that the family members will worry, so I report the good news and not the bad news."
"You should be familiar with Su Ying, right?" Su Mo glanced at Xingping Chuangzhen.
"Well, I'm very familiar..."
"So... what kind of person do you think Su Ying is?"
"What kind of person is it?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen said in retrospect after hearing this question, "First of all, her cooking skills are very good! Especially the knife skills and the grasp of the fire, I think there are very few people in Yuanyue. I can catch up with her... Although I was not very familiar with Western and Japanese cuisine when I first came in, I learned it very quickly..."
Xing Ping Chuangzhen tried his best to express what he thought of in simpler language.
"If not as a chef? As a friend, what do you think of her?"
"Of course it's good to be friends!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen said endlessly, "As long as there is trouble, I will help you whenever I ask for help, and I will find a way to make you happy when you are unhappy. What do you think? She can always guess right. Really, meeting her is a very lucky thing!"
"That's it..." Su Mo stared blankly at Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who was beaming with joy, and looked at the leaves falling from the tree, half nostalgic, half joyful, and said, "It seems that she has really changed a lot. "
Changed a lot?
Xing Ping Chuangzhen looked at Su Mo and noticed a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
Su Mo said quietly, "Actually, I didn't want Su Ying to be a chef at first."
"what?"
"Because that kid used to really like cooking..." Su Mo said in a reminiscent tone.
"If you like cooking, shouldn't you be a chef?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen asked puzzled.
"That's what you said wrong..."
"The biggest feature of the so-called hobbies and interests is that you can make your own decisions, but once you regard them as your own profession, it will change everything."
What was supposed to be a safe haven for the soul has turned into another battlefield.
"Being forced to train knife skills, being forced to cook, no matter what she does, there is a target that must be completed. From then on, she gradually disliked cooking."
Su Mo still regrets it now, but it would have been better if he had been more resolute at the time.
How he wished that what Su Ying had was a childhood no different from that of ordinary children.
"Maybe it's an opportunity for her not to pass the special chef's assessment." Su Mo suddenly had such an idea.
If it weren't for the fact that the elders in the family felt that Su Ying was useless after she failed the continuous assessment, his daughter would have gone further down the wrong road.
"Yuanyue, it's such a good place..." Walking in this academy, I can fully feel the students living in this academy have a sincere love for cooking.
His daughter was infected in the same way, right?
"In the past, I never thought that she would discuss the recipe of a dish with me for hours..."
The previous Su Ying just passively followed the content of the recipe and reproduced it with her own skills like a machine.
Nothing of his own.
And now, thanks to the time spent in Yuanyue, or perhaps the blessing of these friends, she has the kind of energy to not forget her original intention.
This change is indeed very happy, but Su Mo feels a little sad because he has almost no chance to participate in what happened during this period.
Xing Ping Chuangzhen hesitated to speak. From Su Mo, he felt a kind of loss unique to being a father.
"Okay, when I'm old, I like to babble..." Su Mo also felt that he seemed to have talked too much, "Then, can you please tell me what happened after Su Ying came to Yuanyue? "
"Okay!" Xing Ping Chuangzhen nodded, and told him what he knew about Su Ying after he met Su Ying.
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On the other side, Su Ying, who was in a hurry to make an appointment, met an unexpected person.
"Those of you who claim to have deep research on food... How many of you can really hold your chest up and say that you know what is really delicious?"
In the middle of the hall, the man who was hated by many people fired the map cannon in a sarcastic tone.
Isn't this Erina's shop?What is this man arguing about here?
The author has something to say:
As a result, the kitchen knife that I like to hear and see did not happen, although it can be a happy ending if it is hacked here (probably)
I really can't move, these three thousand chapters... (Wang Tian)