MTL - There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle-Chapter 66

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The aunt Manchu ’s full seat is naturally an exaggerated rhetoric, but the Xue family ’s breakfast this morning is indeed very rich.

When Nong Yuan came into the restaurant holding Xue Yunmu, the table was full of taro cakes, fresh mushroom millet porridge, black rice dumplings, potato egg cakes, yuba mixed with spinach, black fungus and steamed eggs, compared to Xiao Xiujia's Breakfast, he felt that the breakfast of the first fifty years was junk food.

"Wow--" Xue Yunmu opened her mouth and marveled, twisting in the arms of Grandpa Farmer, going to the ground.

Xue Chengxiu followed into the restaurant and deliberately complained, "I usually don't have such a rich breakfast for breakfast, Yangyang is the same."

Nong Yuan gave him a white look, and opened the chair happily and sat down. "I am a guest. What's the matter of eating rich? Your host is so mean."

"You're right, I'm stingy." Xue Chengxiu admitted without shame and sat down on the main seat.

Yu Siyang brought out the last piece of spicy kelp and sat down on Xue Chengxiu's right-hand side. "Uncle Nong, got up a little late, just do something. You try it, it doesn't suit your appetite." The attitude is exceptionally attentive Dog leg.

"It's too rich, where can you do it casually."

Nongyuan took a bite of fresh mushroom millet porridge, the thick porridge was slightly hot, the flavor of the mushrooms was strong and fresh, and the slightly spicy aroma of the shallots sprinkled on the porridge complemented the freshness of the mushrooms, and the thick porridge slipped into the belly The stomach is warm, and the mouth is full of fresh fragrance, which is really satisfying.

Taro cake is made by mixing water and rice noodles with water to make a paste. Then add oil, salt, and sugar to the inside. Stir in taro and stir-fry with salt and water. Put the cooked taro diced in the raw cooked pulp and mix well, and steam it in the pot.

When eating, cut the taro cake into long strips of small fingers, one bite is just right, eaten in the mouth because of the sticky rice noodles and slightly elastic teeth, soft and sweet, but not sticky teeth.

Xue Chengxiu likes to eat black rice dumplings. It was booked yesterday. The dumplings were packaged by the two last night. The dumpling filling was Yu Siyang's pork filling marinated with soy sauce, salt, garlic and sesame oil. The meat filling was intentionally added. A little bit of cumin is used to add flavor, and the dumpling skin is made from black rice flour and warm water and kneaded the dough. Therefore, the dumplings are black.

Among the thirty or so dumplings on the table, some were exquisite and some were weird. Xue Yunmu accidentally scooped up a weird dumpling with a small spoon and raised it loudly, "Daddy, it's ugly."

"I said how this dumpling presents two completely different styles," said Nong Yuan, picking up a delicate and exquisite dumpling, voicing: "Xiao Xiu, you still don't want to spoil the food. The dumplings you pack are so appetizing. No more. "

Xue Chengxiu: "..."

"Well, this dumpling is delicious," Nong Yuan said, "Xiao Xiu, you can eat your own bag. It's too ugly to put it there."

"Ugly." Mu Mu nodded, tearing down his father's desk very happy.

Xue Chengxiu was so anxious that he ate his food and disliked him, but what if he couldn't hold an old man and a young man, he could only express his emotions with a dark face.

"Mr. Xue, eating this is very refreshing." Yu Siyang clipped chopsticks, yuba and mixed spinach into Xue Chengxiu's bowl, squinting and smiling.

To take care of children's taste, yuba mixed spinach has no peppers, just stir it up with a little bit of pepper oil. The spinach is just hot until it breaks, it is crispy and refreshing.

My Yangyang knows that it hurts people. Xue Chengxiu ate the spinach contentedly.

A hearty breakfast, the result was that all four of them were eating.

Nong Yuan leaned on the sofa. Xue Yunmu was in the same posture as him. Little fat hand rubbed his belly, and one worked hard to stretch and rub Grandpa Nong's belly. .

It didn't take long for Yu Siyang to be fully armed and cover his face down from the upper floor, "Uncle Nong, can we set off?"

Nong Yuan stood up and said, "Let's go."

The two are going to experience teaching on the street.

Xue Yunmu saw Grandpa Nong and his brother Yangyang go out to play together, but did not take him, and immediately protested.

"Brother is not going out to play, but to learn." Yu Siyang squatted down, Wen Wen said to Xue Yunmu.

The little guy's mouth can be so embarrassing that he can hang the oil bottle, holding Yu Siyang's neck and not letting go. "No, my brother said that he can play with Mu Mu these two days. His brother went out to play without Mu Mu. . "

"Xiao Mumu, grandpa and brother are really not out to play." Nong Yuan also squatted down and looked at Xue Yunmu.

Xue Yunmu immediately turned her head away without looking at Grandpa Nong.

To deal with bear children, Mr. Xue has to take a shot.

Xue Chengxiu came over and "teared" the fat man from Yu Siyang's arms neatly, and said to his son who was brewing to cry with his crickets, "No brother is allowed to do business."

Xue Yunmu flattened her mouth and reluctantly said, "Well, you brother, please come back soon."

Yu Siyang Zheng focused on the head, touched the little guy's head, went to the kitchen and gave him two kittens made of sugar. The kitten was only the size of an adult middle finger, which was pinched out by hands. The different colors are sugar added to the juice. One kitten is licking its paw and the other is sleeping. It has done a wonderful job and captured Xue Yunmu's heart instantly.

After appeasing the little guy, Yu Siyang and Nong Yuan went out.

To study human nature, we have to go among humans. Nong Yuan drove Yu Siyang to a large residential area in the city. There are several old-fashioned communities in this area, including original residents and renters. People of all ages Everyone has it, and it's weekend. The food market in the residential area is lively.

Nong Yuan and Yu Siyang found a stone pier outside the vegetable market and watched people coming and going.

"In fact, anthropology can also be called gossip," Nong Yuan said slowly. "When people talk about gossip, they will reveal their social environment and the cultural value of this environment. Look at those two people ..."

Yu Siyang looked in the direction of Nong Yuan's fingers. Two forty-year-old women stood face to face talking. One was wearing floral quilted pajamas, and the other was wearing a black trench coat with slim feet pants and stilettos.

"People are dressed up, and most of the time they can see the social status of the person."

"These two people should be housewives in pajamas, or have opened a small shop in this residential area. The store is not too big. His husband should be just an ordinary factory mechanic."

"The windbreaker should be a company white-collar worker, and rarely cook at home, maybe guests come from home."

Yu Siyang asked in surprise: "Why do you think she rarely cooks?"

Nong Yuan motioned for him to walk towards the two women together. When he approached, he heard the woman wearing a trench coat say, "My husband's colleague came over to eat at home, and the food was not enough. I went out and bought some."

Yu Siyang's star-eye worship looks at Nong Yuan.

Nong Yuan said with a smile: "Look at her, the market floor is so dirty and muddy everywhere, but she comes in high heels, and the trench coat is still long, obviously she hasn't done much cooking."

Yu Siyang looked closely at the woman in the windbreaker and found that many mud spots were splashed on the hem of her windbreaker.

"Xiao Yu, in the process of acting, you are interpreting the life of others." Nong Yuan led Yu Siyang to walk slowly in the residential area. "Even if this person was created by a screenwriter, he should have a past. And the future, what he was like in the past, what he has experienced, and who has influenced him greatly in his past. These are all important reasons for the character of the character now. "

Yu Siyang nodded.

The old man and the young man turned a corner and saw a few steps away. A man was beating a woman, and a child about five or six years old stood beside him and wept.

"What do you hit?" Yu Siyang quickly walked forward, pushing a man away with a clever effort.

The man froze for a moment, seeing a man whose face could not be seen, and was angry and pointed at the woman and cursed: "Damn, this is your hoe, you said that you didn't steal from me, you stinky Sister, I will kill you today. "

The woman stood behind Yu Siyang, covering her face and crying, she kept saying, "I don't, I don't ..."

"What are you talking about?" Yu Siyang was angry. "A big man hits a woman, you still have reason."

The man spit on the ground. Without saying a word, he rushed over to fight with Yu Siyang.

Although Yu Siyang was thin, because of filming, he followed Wuxing for several months, even if it was a flower rack, he was a lot better than men. He beat the man to the ground within two strokes.

"You, you ..." The man got up, and kept quietly backing away, said stubbornly, "You have a kind of don't go, I'll call someone to kill you."

I do n’t know when the crowd is around. Someone knows a man, and laughed: "Lao Li, you are almost out of planting, you still care if others plant it."

The man's face turned red, and he said to the woman, "Smelly bitch, don't let Lao Tzu go back, and look shameful outside."

"It's your own shame." Nong Yuan walked to Yu Siyang. "If you have an affair and want to divorce, you can apply to the court instead of hitting your wife."

The man's face changed drastically. "You dead man, bullshit."

The woman who was just beaten stopped crying, put down her hands covering her face, and passed between Yu Siyang and Nong Yuan. She pushed Yu Siyang almost to fall, and ripping the man's hair crazy when she rushed over. The manicure grabbed the man's face, and cursed in his mouth: "Your turtle son, it turned out you were derailed, but you still framed me for derailment, and beat me, I killed you, killed you ..."

The child who just managed to stop crying started to cry again.

Yu Siyang said that he was stunned. It was an ethical drama. The woman's force value was actually equal to that of the man.

Nong Yuan pulled Yu Siyang out of the crowd and turned two turns to find the car they were driving.

"A person's personality can be seen from his daily behavior, habitual movements, and his interpersonal relationships." Nong Yuan never forgets to teach while driving. "A person is motivated to do everything. To figure out a character, you have to analyze his character. Just that man, do you see what character he is? "

Yu Siyang thought for a while and said, "Foreign and strong, but dry, can only be horizontal, weak, alas ... the brain is sick."

Nong Yuan laughed: "It's not a person's character to have a bad brain."

"Sick personality." Yu Siyang also laughed.

Nong Yuan did not say that he was right, nor did he say that he was wrong, but just said, "Xiao Yu, if you encounter such a situation in the future, you should treat it more rationally, and don't go to fight with people on top of your blood. This man is Weak explosion, if you meet a powerful Kong Wu, what can you do?

Yu Siyang lowered his head and said angrily, "Uncle Nong, I know." He is the man who hates hitting women the most. Looking at such a man will be full of justice. Today is indeed impulsive.

Nong Yuan stopped talking and drove him to the next place.

At the same time, an unexpected visitor came to Xue's villa.

Xue Chengxiu asked the bodyguard to take his son upstairs, and said coldly to the uninvited guest, "What are you doing?"

"Is n’t it okay for my father to visit his son's house?"