Chapter 627 Temptation From Boss Bu

The aroma is rolling and tangy.

The steaming white steam rose from above the dishes, and it was extremely dense, covering people's eyes.

Yang Meiji sniffed the scent, she was slightly stunned, her pupils shrank slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and the pores all over her body stretched out.

"It smells so familiar..."

Yang Meiji smelled this smell, and before she started eating, her eye circles were a little red. This smell hadn't appeared in her heart for a long, long time, and she had almost forgotten the memory hidden deep in her mind.

This smell... made her sink.

"Old Yang, try the braised pork you ordered. It was cooked in a special way today." Bu Fang pulled out a chair, sat on the seat, raised his eyes, exhaled lightly, and said .

Yang Meiji returned to her mind, and tremblingly picked up the chopsticks, looking at the ruddy braised pork that seemed to reflect light, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

The chopsticks clamped the braised pork, and the meat was slightly compact. With such a clamp, red oil juice overflowed and flowed down.

This familiar texture... Yang Meiji's heart trembled even more.

He picked up the braised pork and put it in his mouth. The closer he was to his mouth, the more flustered he became.

She was afraid that once she took it in, it would conflict with the taste in her memory, and her expectations would be ruined.

However, the result was exactly the opposite.

A mouthful of braised pork, stuffed into the mouth, when the teeth occluded, the teeth bit down the tender meat of the spirit beast, the slightly cooked and soft feeling made the pores tighten at this moment.

This feeling is very wonderful, this taste is very familiar!

Yang Meiji was eating, eating... There were crystal tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

Yang Meiji was slightly taken aback, and touched her face, she didn't know when, she was already crying.

The taste in memory overlapped with the taste of this braised pork.

The taste that had been lurking in the depths of memory was completely stirred out, and it permeated Yang Meiji's mouth.

And Yang Meiji's whole body was deeply wrapped by that memory.

...

A day of heavy snowfall.

A stout little girl gasped, and ran back from the outside with her feet scattered. She squinted her eyes, her face was slightly reddened by the heavy snow, and spots appeared.

Her hair was disheveled, and her big eyes rolled around.

Yunlan Restaurant stands in the wind and snow, with heavy snow falling outside, and steaming and hot inside.

The aroma permeated the restaurant. The diners were sitting at the table, and everyone was smiling. While they were chatting, they picked up the dishes with chopsticks and stuffed them into their mouths.

Oil splattered and steamed up.

The fiery feeling made the little girl slightly taken aback, and the corners of her mouth opened, revealing a knowing smile.

The curtain of the kitchen was lifted, and a burly figure walked out of the kitchen, wearing a slightly greasy skirt. After wiping off the water stains from his hands, the burly man smiled and looked at the girl.

The girl opened her big eyes and ran towards the burly man.

He rushed to the man and hugged the burly man's thigh.

Although the man looked rough, he tidied up the little girl's messy hair very carefully. After rubbing the latter's head, he turned and entered the kitchen.

After a while, the curtain in the kitchen was lifted again, and the aroma came out.

The burly man was holding a plate of braised pork, which was so hot that the little girl almost looked at it.

After finding a seat and sitting down, the little girl clumsily held the chopsticks and began to stuff the braised pork into her mouth, filling her mouth with greasy stuff.

The little girl was full of joy, she stretched out her sleeve and wiped it on her mouth, and the red oil was wiped away, making the little girl look like a little cat.

In the distance, the burly man smiled softly, watched the little girl happily eating the braised pork, opened the curtain, and went into the kitchen again.

The little girl tilted her head, watched the burly man enter the kitchen, smiled flatteringly, and continued to deal with the braised pork.

Open your mouth wide, and a piece of meat is stuffed into your mouth.

...

Yang Meiji couldn't make a sound, and while eating the meat, she cried, with big teardrops rolling down continuously.

The memories in her heart almost completely overwhelmed Yang Meiji. That feeling made her feel as if her heart had been grabbed, and she wanted to cry out of sadness.

Bu Fang sat opposite and looked at Yang Meiji silently. He didn't speak, and he didn't want to speak.

It's just quite emotional, no wonder this woman grows so strong, she grows up eating meat every day, how can she not be fat!

This is a woman with a story!

Bu Fang raised his hand, it was white and slender, and the brilliance of the setting sun was shining through, making his palm seem to be covered with a layer of red light.

Looking at his hand, Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.

This is a pair of magical hands that can cook touching food.

The magic of food lies in that it not only satisfies people's appetite, but also satisfies people's spiritual and emotional needs.

Some delicacies and dishes in memory are almost impossible to reproduce. It is difficult to eat the taste deep in memory for the second time in a lifetime.

Sometimes, emotions and food are mixed together, which is even more difficult to suppress.

Today, Bu Fang specially cooked braised pork in a special and simple way, because he knew that Yang Meiji's memory should have a memory of braised pork.

According to what Yang Meiji told himself, the original owner of Yunlan Restaurant, that is, Yang Meiji's father, is a good cook of braised pork, and braised pork has always been the signature dish of Yunlan Restaurant.

Therefore, Bu Fangfang specially uses the method of simple notation to cook that kind of home-cooked food.

Although there may be some differences in taste from the braised pork cooked by Yang Meiji's father.

But this gap, only need a little memory, is able to make up.

"Why is this feeling so familiar! It's like the smell of my father..." Yang Meiji rubbed her teary eyes, stuffed the last piece of braised pork on the plate into her mouth, and choked.

She looked at Bu Fang, her eyes were very emotional and sentimental.

Although it is like, it is not after all.

His father is dead, and the taste in his memory has completely disappeared.

"It's just simple braised pork, and I don't know what your father's braised pork tastes like." Bu Fang looked at Yang Meiji and said calmly.

Yang Meiji raised her head and frowned.

"But...the taste is really similar."

"This is the charm of delicious food, don't you think it's amazing?" Bu Fang said with a slight twitch of his mouth.

After Yang Meiji licked all the sauce on the plate, she raised her head, looked at Bu Fang, clenched her fists, and nodded seriously.

"magic!"

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth twitched again.

"Since it's so amazing, since the food is so attractive, do you want to learn it? Do you want to eat this delicious food that reminds you every day in the future?"

Yang Meiji was taken aback.

Xiaoyou, who was sitting on the Nether boat dangling her white and long legs, was also taken aback.

Xiao Ba, who flapped his wings on the ground and walked around on chicken legs, also raised his head with a click.

"You mean you want me to learn how to cook?" Yang Meiji stared at Bu Fang in disbelief.

My God, how could Bu Fang have such an idea?

Yang Meiji was extremely amazed.

Yang Meiji knows her own level, she can't even cook fried rice with eggs, how can she cook real food for others.

If she really went to learn how to cook, she was afraid that the customers in Yunlan Restaurant who were not easy to manage would be scared away.

It is really rare for Yunlan Restaurant to be able to re-develop to a more glorious level than before.

So Yang Meiji just waved her hands quickly after hearing what Bu Fang said, with a look of panic on her face, she said, "I can't, I can't, I won't learn!"

Bu Fang exhaled lightly, curled up on the chair, and looked directly at Yang Meiji who was full of panic.

"Don't you want to cook this delicacy yourself? This delicacy that you miss, this taste that belongs to your father?"

After hearing Bu Fang's words, Yang Meiji was slightly stunned.

A tangled look appeared on his face again.

Yes, Yunlan Restaurant should have been inherited by her...

"But I want to give full play to my ability and work hard to do something for Tianlan City, and what I can do... can only be alchemy." Yang Meiji said.

Her alchemy talent is very strong, if she really wants to shine, alchemy is her best way out.

However, today's Tianlan City has become the main city of the Pill Mansion, where all alchemy masters gather.

Among these masters, Yang Meiji's alchemy can no longer shine.

Bu Fang didn't know this, but he didn't panic at all.

"Although the profession of alchemist is very mysterious, if you want to display your abilities, you don't necessarily need alchemy. You can also achieve it if you learn cooking." Bu Fang said.

"Well, besides, I'm still the champion of the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Ceremony."

To be honest, Bu Fang really looked down on the champion of the Masterful Rejuvenation Ceremony, and it was of no use.

The only use is to get the quota to enter the secret realm, and bring back a foodie Pluto in the secret realm.

However, in the end, the foodie Pluto also left.

yes!

Bu Fang is still the bigger champion of Miaoshou Rejuvenation!

Yang Meiji was taken aback for a moment, and her heart was slightly shaken again. Maybe if she studied cooking seriously, she would also be able to shine? !

At the beginning, I resolutely chose alchemy because I felt that there was no way out for cooking. After all, in Tianlan City at that time, the so-called cooks changed careers one after another.

Seeing Yang Meiji who was still shaking, Bu Fang leaned on the chair, frowning.

He felt that he had to make a killing move.

He didn't believe that Yang Meiji would refuse this move.

If it was not a last resort, Bu Fang really didn't want to use this trick.

Gently let out a breath, Bu Fang's expression became very solemn, as if he was talking about an extremely important matter.

Yang Meiji looked at Bu Fang's posture, her heart tightened and she held her breath.

Bu Fang looked at Yang Meiji, and said slowly, "Old Yang, you should know that Nangong Wuque comes to eat every day, right? If you learn cooking from me, maybe the dishes you cook will be eaten by Nangong Wuque in the future."

Since being emotional is not enough, let's just seduce her directly.

Anyway, with Nangong Wuque around, seduction or something... very stable.

Yang Meiji's complexion changed. After hearing Bu Fang's words, she immediately took a breath, the light in her eyes flickered slightly, from the original sparks to bright stars in an instant.

Bright dazzling, bright eye-catching.

"I studied!!"

Yang Meiji stood up abruptly from her seat, slapped the table with a slap, and let out a loud drink without saying a word.

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