Chapter 160 The best chef in the world? !
"Let's not talk about that, help us prepare the meals first, let's chat while eating." Looking at Gao Yao's slightly scruffy appearance, Zhou Ji didn't feel disgusted at all, and smiled lightly as if meeting an old friend.
Gao Yao is not the heartless but lucky "male protagonist" like Yi Xiaochuan. He is just an ordinary person who loves petty gains in modern times. As a chef, he would also steal some chicken drumsticks to take to Gao Lan.
In Yi Xiaochuan's eyes, Gao Lan is the twenty-first among his twenty-seven girlfriends; in Gao Yao's heart, Gao Lan is his only one.
Finally found the existence of a suspected 'fellow countryman', Gao Yao couldn't care less about other things, endured the soreness on the tip of his nose, and grabbed the table anxiously and aggrieved, his voice raised several degrees.
"Why don't you say this, how can you not say this? These are very important! Very important!"
Zhou Ji and his party were well-dressed and had an extraordinary bearing. The shopkeeper quickly gave the waiter a wink when he saw something was wrong, and grabbed Gao Yao's arm to pull him away. With a glimmer of hope, he cried, "Tell me, okay? Please tell me"
Zhou Ji waved his sleeves and swung the shopkeeper and the clerk into the air, stepped forward to support Gao Yao, looked at his expression of constantly sniffing his nose, and smiled wryly, "Dude, you... don't cry."
"I don't want to cry either, but I just can't help it." When the first tear did not hold back, Gao Yao's red eyes poured down like a flood, and he subconsciously took Zhou Ji's hand. Gao Yao hadn’t reacted to the paper towels, and wiped his eyes while crying, “Do you know how scared I am? In a blink of an eye, I came to a completely strange place. I couldn’t understand what they said. They wrote I can't understand anything"
"Someone died, and they threw the body into the mountain like dragging a sack. That's not a cat or a dog, but a human~!" A tissue was soaked in tears in an instant, and Gao Yao took the first one from Zhou Ji. Two sheets, I was stunned just now. "What's this?"
"Paper towels are not as good as the breeze and mutual understanding in modern society, but with the technology of this era, it is enough to do this." Zhou Ji patted Gao Yao on the shoulder, looked into his eyes, Sincerely said, "I know you have a lot to say, but this is really not a place to talk. You go to the back kitchen to cook some food, and we will eat and chat outside."
The first paper towel was soaked by tears, and Gao Yao had long since scratched it to pieces, but he still held on tightly to the slightly rough soft paper, holding on to his only hope.
Gao Yao, who has been suppressed in panic for nearly a year, through the crying just now, seemed to have vented all the suffering for so long, his figure was still sloppy, but there was a kind of sprouting vitality.
Set up tables and chairs under the shade of trees in the forest.
Susu couldn't help but asked, "Master, was that person your friend just now? Why did you cry so sadly?"
Zhou Ji shook his head and said, "He is Yi Xiaochuan's friend. He can be regarded as my fellow villager."
"Master Yi's friend? Why haven't you heard him mention it?" Lu Zhi asked curiously.
"Maybe he never thought about it?" Zhou Ji shook his head, indicating that he was not very clear.
While speaking, a strong smell of pepper wafted from not far away. Gao Yao didn't block his sight with fluffy hair as before, but tied his long hair behind his head with a cloth, straightened his waist and walked out of the store.
Zhou Jiguang moved his index finger when he smelled the aroma, and got up to pick up the dishes before he was about to approach, "Pheaser, Susu, now we have a good fortune, come and taste what is real stir-fried vegetables."
A smug smile appeared on Gao Yao's pretendingly calm face, and he handed the dishes in his hands to Zhou Jidao, "Fish-flavored shredded pork and mapo tofu are not a problem, but we can't find tomatoes here, so we can only use Okra and scrambled eggs will do the trick.”
The guys next to him came in and out, and the table was full in a short while.
Lu Zhi took out a gold leaf from his purse and threw it to the waiter, and said coldly, "Retire, my husband wants to invite the chef to have a meal together."
The clerk received the gold leaf and hurried back to report to the shopkeeper. At this time, Gao Yao's eyes were staring straight, as if red tickets were flying in his sight, and the golden leaf with his eyes running away from him turned to Lu Zhi. A whole bag of gold leaves at the waist.
Even if Zhou Ji knows Gao Yao’s character through the original drama, it’s still a little tasteful to see his daughter-in-law being stared at fiercely.
Reaching out to untie the purse from Lu Zhi's waist, Gao Yao followed Zhou Ji's purse to his expression.
"I'm not sorry, it's the first time I've seen so much money." Noticing Zhou Ji's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Gao Yao reacted immediately, apologized to Zhou Ji awkwardly, then calmed down and focused On the glass bottle at the table.
"It's not easy to produce food in this era. It takes dozens of catties of good wine to distill a bottle of high-quality wine. I didn't plan to promote this product, so I simply made a few bottles." To them, the strong aroma of wine hit their faces, but to Zhou Ji, it was the pungent smell of alcohol. "I don't like to drink strong alcohol. This bottle is yours. Drink it slowly. If you can't finish it, you can keep it as alcohol."
Gao Yao's drinking capacity is not very good, but he has been in this ghost place for nearly a year, and this is the first time he has seen a glass bottle, Gao Yao, pouring a full glass, the spirit burns like a burning pain in the throat.
Gao Yao choked several times, his face and neck flushed red, but the corners of his grinning mouth were full of smiles.
"I know you have a lot of questions, and I will choose some things to explain to you." Zhou Ji picked up a chopstick of okra, and put it on Gao Yao's bowl under the eyes of Lu Zhi and Su Suqi Li, "This is the State of Qin, have you heard of the State of Qin?"
Gao wanted to put down his wine glass, and shook his head in a daze.
He knew that he was in Qin State, but it took him nearly a year to figure out what Qin State was.
Zhou Ji stroked his forehead with some headaches, dipped a drop of water, and wrote on the table while explaining, "After the Qin Dynasty, Han came, after Han, Jin, after Jin, Sui, after Sui, Tang, and then Song, Yuan, Ming. , Qing, and then there is a time period that cannot be described in detail, and at the end it is the modern age we used to live in, with some omitted in the middle, but the general situation is like this.”
When Zhou Ji said this, he didn't shy away from Lu Zhi and Susu who were beside him at all. After listening to Zhou Ji's words with half understanding, the two of them looked at a timeline on the table and faintly noticed something.
Like them, there was Gao Yao who half-understood. He lifted a strand of hair that fell from his forehead, looked down at the writing on the table, and pointed at each word with his fingers, "You mean We skipped Qingming, Yuan, Song, Tang, Sui and Jin, and came to the very beginning of Qin?"
Gao Yao raised his head and looked at Zhou Ji, in disbelief, "How many years have passed?"
"Probably more than two thousand years." Zhou Ji said disapprovingly.
Now that I meet a "folk" and know that I am on the earth for more than 2,000 years, the anxiety that Gao Yao had suppressed for more than half a year dissipated in an instant, the abyss was filled, but there was no way out.
"Two thousand years" Gao Yao muttered the words two thousand years in a low voice, and suddenly got up and said, "No, I want to go back, I must go back, it was Xiao Chuan who brought me to this ghost place, he must have a way to take me back .”
Lu Zhi and Su Su's heart skipped a beat, and they looked at each other. They looked at Zhou Ji together, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhou Ji's clothes with their hands.
As if aware of the uneasiness in their hearts, Zhou Ji took their little hands behind his back, shook them gently, and looked up at Gao Yao, "I told Yi Xiaochuan once that this world does not travel through, and even he does not." Way to go back."
"Do you know Xiao Chuan? Where is he?" Gao Yao didn't seem to hear the second half of Zhou Ji's words. Compared with a stranger he met for the first time, he was more willing to trust his future "brother-in-law" and take him to the Yi Xiaochuan in this era.
"The food is getting cold. Sit down and chat while eating." Zhou Ji stretched out his hand to signal Gao Yao to sit down. Gao Yao was very anxious but had no choice but to sit obediently across from Zhou Ji, sipping and drinking. liquor.
While picking up vegetables for Pheasant and Susu, Zhou Ji told Gao Yao the story of his acquaintance with Yi Xiaochuan, and let him put down all his defenses and get drunk. in one of the carriages.
As a black household with no guides, the shopkeeper was naturally unwilling to take him away from Zhou Ji, but after a "peaceful and friendly" conversation, the shopkeeper and several of his fellows followed the convoy and followed Zhou Ji to Xianyang go.
Sunrise and sunset, another day in a blink of an eye.
This hangover can be said to be the heaviest sleep Gao Yao has had since traveling through the year. When he woke up from the jolt of the carriage and looked at the debris around him and the receding scenery outside the car, his first reaction was to be beaten by the gangster. Hijacked.
But when he lifted the curtain and saw the group of people following behind the convoy, he was immediately dumbfounded.
what is this? After sleeping, the restaurant moved?
Noticing the movement coming from behind the convoy, Zhou Ji told Zhi'er and Su Su, and jumped into the carriage where Gao Yao was. Gao Yao and the restaurateurs who followed after him were a little stunned.
"This is ancient times, isn't it normal to have light skills?" Zhou Ji smiled, glanced at the vacant space in the carriage, and said with a smile, "The conditions are poor, I really wronged you. How did you sleep this time?" ?”
Manually pressed the grown chin, Gao Yao's eyes lit up and said, "Unprecedented steadfastness."
"That's good." Zhou Ji smiled, "I wanted to talk to you at dinner the day before yesterday, but you were drunk all day, why don't you wash up first, change into clean clothes, and let's talk later."
Gao Yao looked down at the slightly sloppy clothes on his body, and nodded quickly.
The convoy was repairing in the forest, and Gao Yao also took the opportunity to find the riverside to tidy up for himself. His fluffy hair was combed and smoothed, and he changed into a well-fitting short robe.
Zhou Ji, who was calling for the restaurant staff to live and cook, turned around and looked at Gao Yao who was tidying up and nodded slightly, "That's right, it looks more energetic than before."
Gao Yao's lips trembled, and he wanted to say thank you, but the words seemed too thin when he reached his mouth.
Relying on his sloppy image to hide himself for a whole year, when he washed his makeup by the river and changed into brand new clothes, he looked at
The self in the water seems to be a "human" again.
You know, Zhou Ji is not Yi Xiaochuan, not his sister's boyfriend, nor his old friend.
Just by meeting him for the first time, he was helped out of the sea of suffering and given him enough dignity. How could this not be touching.
Yi Xiaochuan's heart is very big, so big that it is empty and barren.
In the original novel, whether it is Gao Yao, Lu Zhi, or Meng Tian Xiang Yu, they are all like dust in his heart. If Su Su hadn't stabbed his heart with her own life, I am afraid that this girl who is infatuated with him will be in his heart. His eyes are like these clouds of smoke from the past.
In contrast, Gao Yao's heart is much smaller. He will remember all the hatred and the people he cares about. He remembers Xiao Chuan, Gao Lan remembers Xiao Yue, and now there is another week Ji.
There is no need to say thank you for your kindness, as if Gao Yao seldom said thank you to Yi Xiaochuan, Gao Yao rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and snatched the kitchen knife from the waiter, with a wrinkled smile on his face, "Hey~! How can the food be like that? cut."
With no martial arts skills, no reading and writing skills, and no ability to make friends everywhere like Yi Xiaochuan, all Gao Yao's self-confidence can only be displayed in front of the stove, which happens to be what he likes.
Delicious meals were put on the dining table, and Gao Yao also took advantage of the opportunity to set up a big pot of rice for the people who accompanied him.
Backing to Zhou Ji, Gao Yao repeatedly thanked Lu Zhi for the corn he brought him, then glanced at Su Su who was serving Zhou Ji, hesitating for a moment, but suppressed the worries in his heart again.
"What's the matter? Are you not satisfied with the dishes you cook?" Zhou Ji noticed the worry in Gao Yao's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, figured out some inexplicable meaning, and changed the subject.
"That's not the case." Gao Yao glanced at the restaurant guys beside the convoy, and whispered, "Old Zhou, why did you bring them along?"
"Learning to be a chef is not easy. I plan to open the largest restaurant in the world in Xianyang to change the eating habits of this era and push cooking to the front desk in advance. You have worked in this restaurant for more than half a year. These guys have been fascinated by it. It can be regarded as having a certain foundation, which is much more convenient than teaching from scratch.”
Zhou Ji looked into Gao Yao's eyes and said seriously, "The name of the restaurant is No. 1 in the world. I want to invite you to be the general manager, that is, the shopkeeper of the restaurant. Are you interested in opening the restaurant all over the world and becoming the No. 1 chef in the world? "
‘The best chef in the world! '
Thanks for the 500 coin reward of "Be Your Story".
Thank you for rewarding me with 3000 coins. I finally have a deacon (laugh~
(end of this chapter)