Reject The System A Thousand Times And Start A Perfect Life

Seeing this good luck card and bad luck card, Wang Yue fell into deep thought.

As the name suggests, it should be a prop that can bring good luck and bad luck to people.

Just don't know how much?

But when you think about the system produced, it must be a high-quality product.

Wang Yue felt that there was a lot to do.

"If you want to punish someone in the future, just arrange a bad luck card for him."

Wang Yue thought.

And this new secret milk tea recipe can also be arranged, Mercury has now cultivated a large number of diehard fans.

But it is not enough to have only one sign all the time.

It's time to launch the second hot milk tea.

But before that, Wang Yue still wants to try own god-level cooking first.

It's just five o'clock in the afternoon, and my parents will probably be back soon.

Wang Yue opened the refrigerator and took a look. There were not many dishes in the refrigerator.

He checked the ingredients and decided to make fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu and tomato egg soup.

After preparing the ingredients, Wang Yue came to the kitchen.

First, I skillfully washed the dishes.

Then start chopping vegetables.

As we all know, looking at the level of a chef, knife skills can be reflected.

Wang Yue used to cut vegetables, and wanted to make fried pork with shredded potatoes, but ended up cutting them into potato sticks.

"Da da da…"

With the blessing of god-level cooking skills, Wang Yue is like a chef.

It is called smooth when cutting vegetables.

In less than five minutes, he had already prepared all the ingredients needed for the dishes.

Then there is the stir-fry.

Stir-fried directly on high heat, every detail is weighed casually, and the seasoning is accurate to the gram.

If you are watching from the side, you will find that Wang Yue's cooking is a visual feast.

In less than 20 minutes, Wang Yue finished two dishes and one soup.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, mapo tofu, tomato and egg soup.

The appearance is comparable to Huaguo on the tip of the tongue.

Wang Yue couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and taste a spoonful.

Then he closed his eyes with pleasure.

The magical taste explodes in the taste buds. It is obviously the simplest home-cooked dish, but Wang Yue endows them with a different soul.

Wang Yue dared to say that as long as someone has tasted this taste, he will sell it at a restaurant for 800 yuan, and no one will think it is expensive.

Wang Jianguo and Pan Huiying are back.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Yue carrying dishes and putting them on the table.

"What is tender fragrance?"

Pan Huiying sniffled and said.

"Mom and Dad, come and try my cooking!"

Wang Yue greeted with a smile.

"Yaoer, when did you learn to cook?"

Wang Jianguo was surprised.

He was even more shocked when he stepped forward to see the dishes: "Honey, take a look, this looks much better than yours."

"What's the use of looking good? It depends on the taste."

Pan Huiying gave Wang Jianguo a white look.

Then subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Regardless of whether the dish tastes good or not, the appearance and smell of this dish are superb.

Wang Yue took three sets of bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table: "Try it!"

"I'm here to taste your kid's handicraft."

Pan Huiying picked up a chopstick of shredded fish-flavored pork.

After entering the mouth, my eyes widened instantly, the taste is simply amazing!

She couldn't think of an adjective, but the taste was much better than the stir-fried dishes she had eaten in restaurants.

"Try it quickly."

Pan Huiying said to Wang Jianguo.

After Wang Jianguo tasted the chopsticks, he was shocked and said: "Fuck! This is too delicious."

Then the two began to have a turmoil.

Can't even bother to talk.

After a while, the dishes on the plate bottomed out.

Wang Jianguo burped, and he hadn't eaten so full for a long time.

In fact, at his age, his appetite has declined, but Wang Yue's cooking is so delicious that he can't control it at all.

"Yao'er, your cooking skills can take a class in New Oriental."

Wang Jianguo said with a smile.

"When did your kid learn this trick? I don't even know my old lady."

Pan Huiying touched Own's belly: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

"Hey, I learned it secretly, it shocked you."

Wang Yue said with a smile.

The sense of accomplishment when you cook your own food is unparalleled.

Then the old couple filled another bowl of soup, and the simple tomato and egg soup was also very delicious.

"I still have leftovers to order outside, and when I come back, I will heat it up and eat it myself."

Wang Yue said.

...

After Wang Hu tasted Wang Yue's handicraft in the evening, he was also shocked.

Said that Wang Yue will come to cook in the future, so that the whole family will have good food.

Wang Yue has no problem with this, after all, he cooks very fast now.

It is much faster than Pan Huiying, who has been cooking for decades. The key is that it is delicious.

There are tens of thousands of dishes in Wang Yue's mind, and he wants to try them one by one.

Now he has another path in the future. If he goes bankrupt and opens a restaurant, it should be very popular.

While lying in bed at night, Wang Yue received a call from a stranger.

This number also belongs to their small town.

"Hello? Which one?"

Wang Yue asked after answering the phone.

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, Shen Mushi."

Suddenly, Shen Mushi's beautiful face appeared in Wang Yue's mind.

He scratched his head and asked, "How do you have my number?"

"I asked the teacher for it."

Shen Mushi said.

"Is there a problem?"

Wang Yue asked.

"Have you practiced brush calligraphy recently?"

Shen Mushi asked.

"I don't seem to have touched much recently, what's the matter?"

Wang Yue said.

After a moment of silence, Shen Mushi said: "Did you forget that you are going to participate in the city's calligraphy competition?"

It was only after Shen Mushi reminded Wang Yue that such a thing really happened, and the time seemed to be next Wednesday.

"Oh, I remembered."

Wang Yue said.

"Your calligraphy talent is so high, you can't let it go to waste. If you practice hard, it is not impossible to become a calligraphy Great Master in the future."

Shen Mushi said.

She went back and asked her grandfather.

Grandpa said that the Lanting Preface written by Wang Yue already has a charm, and he is almost on the verge of touching the realm of the Great Master, and his level should be at the peak of a master.

His grandfather was also shocked by such a young master.

After all, he has been writing calligraphy for fifty or sixty years, and he is only now at the peak of a master.

People's bodies are really different.

At the same time, Shen Mushi's grandfather also told her that it would take her 20 or 30 years to reach Wang Yue's Realm.

This also allowed Shen Mushi to fully recognize the gap between the two.

"But...calligraphy is just my hobby."

Wang Yue said weakly.

Shen Mushi is a bit toothache, is it just a hobby? What I regard as a Talent can't even compare to other people's interests and hobbies.

"Then what do you like? Basketball?"

Shen Mushi gritted her teeth and asked.

If it's basketball, she seems to be able to accept it, because Wang Yue's basketball is also very good.

"Actually...basketball is also my hobby."

"..."