Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Banggeng rubbed his eyes and called out "Mom" vaguely.

"Well, get up. I brought back some delicious food and can also wake up your sister at the same time." Qin Huairu said softly.

Xiaodang, who was sleeping soundly, was also pulled up.

"Is it tasty?"

The whole family, except for Xiao Huaihua who was still sleeping soundly, ate like crazy.

"Mom, you eat too!" Bang Geng held up the steamed bread in his hand and handed it to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu waved her hand: "I've eaten."

Jia Zhang looked at the plate of Kung Pao Chicken and couldn't help swallowing.

Apart from anything else, this shiny and smooth appearance makes people feel happy.

"Why is there a cabbage stalk here?" Jia Zhang saw a small bowl, which was brought from home: "They just drink cabbage leaf juice?"

It must be said that the quality of Cao Wei’s clear soup is quite good. If you don’t look closely, it just tastes like water.

"This is not water. Cao Wei went there early in the morning for this. But there is not much left. This is all that is left."

Jia Zhang curled her lips and said, "Only the landlords would go to such lengths. Give me the stick stems. I don't like drinking cabbage leaf water."

"Yeah." Qin Huairu looked at the bowl of soup and felt a burning pain in her butt.

She put the soup in front of Bang Geng.

He picked up the stick by the stem, took a big bite, then his eyes lit up and he took another big bite. When he wanted to take another big bite, he found it was gone.

He raised his head, his eyes full of desire: "Mom, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Oh..." Banggeng lowered his head and continued to chew the steamed bread.

Under the dim light, Qin Huairu's eyes were slightly red.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered what Cao Wei said, "Be nice to yourself."

She originally thought that today was just an ordinary day, and Cao Wei's care for her while she was working made her feel comfortable. But when she returned home, the invisible pressure came upon her.

"Bang Geng will be going to school in September. Go to Uncle San's house and ask him what this schooling thing is all about."

"Ah? Yeah." Qin Huairu replied absentmindedly.

"Qin Huairu." Jia Zhang's voice rose a few notches.

"I understand." Qin Huairu's voice sounded a little impatient.

Jia Zhang sneered, "He's a master chef, there's no way he would look down on a widow."

"Mom, what are you talking about?!" Qin Huairu said in embarrassment, "The child is still here."

"Oh, if I didn't know, I would think you were possessed by something. It's good that you know the answer yourself."

"I……"

"Okay, I won't listen to that. Just remember to take care of Banggeng's schooling."

Cao Wei family.

Cao Wei returned to his home, cleaned up a little, washed his feet, stretched, and went to bed.

"System Panel."

I shouted secretly in my heart.

Name: Cao Wei

Sex: Male

Age: 20

Proficiency:

Knife skills: Proficient

Feeding: Skilled

Sizing: Getting Started

Fire: Mastery

Thickening: Skilled

Seasoning: Skilled

Flipping and plating: Proficient

Overall evaluation: Intermediate chef

Emotional points:

"As expected." Cao Wei murmured to himself, "That's enough of the emotion," he rubbed his hands excitedly.

It is not easy to obtain this emotional point.

Lou·the scoring machine·Xiao'e hasn't been doing well recently.

In fact, it is normal. When lovers are just beginning to pursue each other and are getting to know each other, their emotions fluctuate the most and they are full of curiosity. This is the so-called freshness. Some people keep changing their partners to pursue this freshness. Just like the first sip of Coke is worth two dollars and fifty cents, this freshness is also an extremely important reference indicator in the relationship between lovers.

In the past, Cao Wei had not yet succeeded.

Lou Xiao'e's mind was full of him, and her emotions were coming out at this point.

And when she finally succeeded, although Lou Xiao'e was thinking about it all day long, the level of her emotional point was obviously reduced.

From the initial hundreds of points, to later on, only dozens of points were given, which was a significant decrease.

When Lou Xiaoe was not making trouble, Cao Wei would go into the God of Cooking space almost every night to practice his skills. The emotional points needed to practice a skill were 3000 points. When he pressed Lou Xiaoe in his room, he only needed about points at a time. "Pop" once, take a lesson, this strange pattern made him laugh and cry.

He also wanted to learn how to make the legendary "Magic Mapo Tofu".

Therefore, these days, he has been working hard whenever he has the chance. In addition to Lou Xiao'e, the factory cafeteria also gave him some emotional points. Although the emotional points of non-main characters are only one thousandth of those of main characters, the number of people in the third cafeteria is increasing. According to Wei Wei, the third cafeteria is now almost on par with the fifth cafeteria.

More than 2,000 people provided him with emotional points, which was probably equal to that of Lou Xiao'e.

These days, he has been saving up his emotional points, waiting to learn the "Magic Mapo Tofu". Who would have thought that today, Qin Huairu would give him a thousand emotional points after just two taps in the alley. It should be said that this woman is frighteningly sensitive.

"System, open the cooking classroom. I want to learn how to make 'Magic Mapo Tofu'."

[Learning Magic Mapo Tofu requires emotional points to be deducted. Please confirm again. ]

"confirm."

【Start, learn the magic mapo tofu. 】

He felt a familiar dizziness and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a face that was obviously a little animated.

Liu Angxing!

The protagonist of the Chinese Cooking Master Boy, the man who can cook with glowing light.

The Cooking Master Boy, this old drama can be regarded as Cao Wei's childhood. When he was young, he dreamed that he could make glowing dishes one day. It was not until later that he secretly added some fluorescent agent to the food at home and was hung up and beaten by his parents that he had to give up this dream.

Now seeing this familiar face again, he felt a little pain all over.

He bared his teeth and clasped his fists: "Master Liu, please give me your guidance."

Liu Angxing showed his signature confident smile: "You are here to learn the "Magic Mapo Tofu", right? I learned from the system that your practice of thickening seems to be inadequate. To make qualified Magic Mapo Tofu, you still need a lot of practice."

The corner of Cao Wei's mouth twitched slightly. His level of thickening was not too low, and he was very skilled. At least it was not the lowest level in the system's evaluation. However, when it came to Liu Angxing, it was a bit low.

What to do? What else can I do? Practice.

The road to culinary arts is very long.