Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

The reason is simple.

This is a great legend. If successful, it will surely bring honor to the family.

But if I really put a lot of energy into this, what should I do with those women in Cao Wei's family and such a huge Samadhi Tower?

In the end, he still didn't say it.

Cao Wei himself knew it well.

But he had no idea how to make that magical dish.

Asked the system.

The system simply told him to follow his heart.

What does it mean to follow his heart? Damn it, a weird and unscientific system has started to play the role of a riddler. Who can stand this?

"Hey, what are you daydreaming about?" Qin Jingru pushed Cao Wei and said, "I'm tired and want to eat."

"Oh." Cao Wei came back to his senses, chuckled, and started cooking.

He suddenly understood one thing, which was what it meant to follow his heart.

For so many years, ever since he started the Samadhi House, he has never cooked a good meal, and most of the time his mind is on his career. After all these years of experience, the prodigal son has shouldered the responsibilities he should shoulder. Originally, he could have avoided doing all this. But thinking of his three children, he had to leave something behind while he was still able.

He has no regrets.

It was not until today that he realized that sometimes, what he pursued could be far away or right in front of him.

Traveling is a different experience for people of different ages and generations.

Lou Xiao'e was better. Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru had basically been wandering around the city all their lives. It got better after the opening up, but they didn't go anywhere. For them, going out to relax meant going to Shichahai to have a look and stroll around. To put it bluntly, that place was just a pier, and they would get tired of it if they saw it too much. They had never seen a mountain that towered into the clouds.

I have never seen a rough sea.

All of this is new to them.

If you add something delicious to the freshness.

"Well, I think I can live here forever!" Qin Jingru covered her little face with her hands, looking happy: "This is so delicious."

Mushroom pot soup.

A classic way to cook mushrooms.

The soup is golden and clear, and the mushrooms that have absorbed enough juice are either plump and rich, or smooth and tender. When you take a bite, the delicious juice immediately overflows in your mouth.

For this soup, you don’t need any stock at all. Just slowly boil down the flavor of the wild mushrooms.

Yunnan in May and June is not too hot, and is even a little cold. This sip of soup will immediately warm you up from head to toe. Just this sip can wash away all your fatigue.

"Gulu gulu."

The casserole was steaming and the whole house was filled with slurping sounds.

Matsutake mushrooms, deer antler mushrooms, cordyceps flowers, and snow mountain mushrooms were dancing in the pot, jumping onto the wooden spoon, and then into Qin Jingru's bowl.

"Hehe." Qin Jingru couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The other people also laughed when seeing this scene. Qin Jingru's silly smile always made people inexplicably happy.

"Look at how successful you are! You are so happy with just a little food." Qin Huairu gave her another spoonful.

"It's delicious, delicious." Qin Jingru did not refute and used two "delicious" to praise Cao Wei's cooking skills.

"Indeed, eating here feels much better than eating at home." Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but speak up.

By the end of the 80s, the task of purchasing local specialties was assigned to Sanmeilou. Many roads were opened, and things that were not available before could now be purchased. Of course, Sanmeilou did not do this by itself, but announced it to everyone, telling everyone what kind of ingredients I want to purchase. If you have any, as long as they are fresh, you can send them to Sanmeilou.

With the influence of Samadhi Tower, if you want these fungi, someone will naturally deliver them to your door.

Lou Xiao'e has also eaten the mushroom soup pot made by Cao Wei, but she didn't feel as comfortable as the one here.

For some reason, the small room made her feel very comfortable. She couldn't remember how many years it had been since she had felt this way.

How to describe it.

It was just like many years ago, when she was still a student. After her teacher finished teaching her and came home, she stretched, opened a storybook, lay on the bed and read it. As she was reading, she fell asleep. That afternoon was very ordinary, but when she woke up in the middle of the night, she never felt that comfortable feeling again.

Don’t think about anything, just feel the comfort of heaven and earth.

"Hey, Brother Wei, let's open a store here." Qin Jingru rolled her eyes and made a suggestion.

Qin Huairu:......

"Don't do that. It's so tiring to open a store. We just came out here to have fun." Qin Huairu didn't want to open a store. It was too tiring. She still preferred to stay with Cao Wei, just quietly. What Cao Wei had been doing over the years was too scary.

"Oh, I don't want to open a big shop. I mean, let's just open a small shop." Qin Jingru felt very smart: "Look, we pick mushrooms, how tiring it is. If we open a small shop, we can help make mushroom pots for free, just order mushrooms. This way, we can have food every day. See, I'm smart, right?"

"What a good idea!" Cao Wei made a fist with his left hand, put his right palm flat, and knocked his hands together. He thought this was a good idea.

"No, why are you fooling around with her?"

"Oh, the environment here is good. You can stay here for a month or two. It's okay." Lou Xiao'e advised.

"Wait..." Qin Huairu was alert: "How long do you plan to play this time?"

Qin Jingru blinked her eyes and said nothing.

Cao Wei blinked his eyes and said nothing.

Lou Xiao'e looked at the two people blinking their eyes, and then blinked her eyes too, without saying anything.

He looked like a child who went out to play and didn't want to go home.

"No, you don't plan to go back?!" Qin Huairu thought of a horrible possibility.

"Ah, sister, didn't I tell you? We plan to travel all over China and stay longer wherever there are delicious foods."

"You!" Qin Huairu felt numb all over and stretched out her hand to grab Qin Jingru's ear.

Who is Qin Jingru? After so many years, even a pig should have learned how to do it. What's more, she is not a pig, but Qin Xiaozhu. One pig rushes forward, one pig runs around, one twists left and right, and her movements are so sharp that it is breathtaking.

Lou Xiao'e touched her trouser pocket and found no melon seeds. She felt a little disappointed. Then, Cao Wei took her hand and put a handful of melon seeds in her hand. He also winked at her.

"You are really amazing." Lou Xiao'e was so angry that she laughed: "So that really is the Queen Mother. She is the only one who knows, and we are all kept in the dark?"

"Hmm..." Cao Wei thought about it, then bit a melon seed and kissed her.

There are many ways to solve the problem.