Chapter 427 Emotions
It was not too late at this time, the sun was a little slanted, but the sun was gentle, the stage in the garden of 'Gu Ji' was clean, and there was an old man sitting under the stage, who was also a diner of 'Gu Ji', He is good at playing the huqin, and always likes to spend time here when he has nothing to do, playing some desolate tunes from time to time.

The old man's huqin sound was intermittent, Xu Xing's voice was not loud, but his wails were too scary, and for a while, all the diners were startled. They barely struggled out of the delicious taste of "Buddha Jumping Over the Wall" and turned their heads to look over.

As soon as Zhao Han turned his head, he saw Xu Xing's face was strangely pale and full of pain, and he couldn't help but twitched in his heart and held his breath.

This is a little strange.

Zhao Han stretched out his hand to cover his heart, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he exhaled lightly. He is actually a bit cold, not the kind of coldness that his relatives don't recognize, but the emotion that others feel is touching, which he often doesn't understand.

A while ago, a strange thing happened in Beijing. There used to be a butcher who picked up a silly child from outside. He was worried that he would marry a wife in the future. The wife would treat the child badly. The butcher didn’t get married for 20 years. The child grew up, and the butcher was killed by the bandits because he offended a bandit outside the city. This stupid child who didn't respond to the outside world spent five years and suffered a lot, and finally managed to kill him by getting into the bandit's den. The bandit leader avenged his adoptive father.

As soon as this incident came out and spread, everyone in the capital was alarmed, and everyone was amazed. Zhao Han and his family were also discussed for several days. His mother was crying, but he didn't feel anything. for what?Don't let important people get into trouble if you have the ability.

Zhao Han is such a rational and indifferent person, he is seldom moved or curious, but today's feeling is very special, his emotions seem to be very high.

It was just a flash of thought, and Zhao Han held the bowl with great interest, scooped up two spoonfuls of abalone and soup, and turned his head to watch the progress of the 'story'.

Xu Xing knelt on the ground, cried bitterly on the ground, Yu Xiucai's eyes were red all of a sudden, he knelt down to help him, but he was also powerless, how could he help him again: "I know..."

The two couldn't help crying.

Gu Xiang was alarmed, came out of the kitchen, looked through the Moon Gate, thoughtful.

Although she has transformed this kind of "Red Earth" dish from the "Bliss Feast", some diners enjoy the delicious food, which may arouse some emotions in the deepest part of their hearts. She has tried it and it has not failed, but not everyone can Realize the beauty of it.

However, the diners are emotionally dull and can't understand anything, and they often have a strong sense of pleasure. It seems that a heart has been carefully cleaned up. At least when enjoying the food, there will always be a wonderful feeling. Some people's hearts are sweet, some people's hearts are slightly sour, some people feel melancholy, and some people feel pain.

But it is the feeling of pain, the surging emotion burns heartily, so that diners will not regret eating this dish.

Xu Xing and Yu Xiucai were obviously greatly influenced by the 'Hongchen' dishes.

Gu Xiang blinked, looked at the system interface, and couldn't help smiling. The diners in the garden were crying, but she was in a very good mood.

If it's an ordinary chef, you might have to worry about it. Gu Xiang doesn't think about whether this kind of cooking method that uses extraordinary means to arouse the emotions of diners is considered a serious cooking skill.

After all, she didn't aim to become a celebrity chef.

Her goal is to live, to live better, longer, and more freely.

As long as this goal can be achieved, she is willing to use any method.Anyway, there is no harm to others.

"Well."

May also have some influence?
At this time, Xu Xing, Yu Xiucai, and all the diners present seemed to be too drunk.

The diners nearby had obviously heard about Xu Xing and Yu Xiucai, and they were quite shocked at this moment.

"Miss Lin, didn't she fall into the river and die?"

"It seems that there is something else going on here!"

Xu Xing seemed to have kept the words full of his stomach in his heart for a long time, but today he ignored them completely and wailed: "I was also in a daze at the time, only thinking that if you could marry Miss Xie, with the support of Xie's family, maybe, maybe It's not that difficult, I, I'm an asshole, and it's my fault to talk nonsense with Sister Fen."

Yu Xiucai shook his head: "...everything is fate, I can't help it at all, I blamed you at the beginning, but I know, you don't want to see this result, my father was seriously ill at that time, my mother was so worried that she cried day and night. Crying at night, crying until my eyes are almost blind, I can't hold it anymore, even if you don't tell me, I will..."

He took a deep breath, "Maybe if I say it, Sister Fen will be more sad."

All the diners here have heard the story here, but it is not new at all. Where is there anything new under the sun?

Zhao Han sighed, and lightly took a bite of the abalone. It was smooth but not greasy, and the fragrant and delicious taste suppressed the complicated emotions. A picture that has been forgotten.

"Write him a letter."

When he was a teenager, he had a close friend who fell out because of a small incident. Now he has not seen each other for ten years. The other party is far away from the capital. Maybe we will see each other again in the future. In the past, he did not feel regretful, but today he suddenly has some complicated emotions.

Gu Xiang smiled, waved her hand, and Qiu Li asked someone to bring tea to her.

As soon as the light tea was sipped, for some reason, all the diners suddenly cleared their minds and woke up suddenly. Several people wiped their faces and looked at each other, and there was a sense of embarrassment on their faces.

Doctor Ye rubbed his face vigorously, regained consciousness suddenly, and said loudly: "Chef Gu, could it be this dish?"

He was stunned for a while: "How did you do it? Can you use a dish to stir up people's emotions? I also thought about treating diseases with emotions in the early years, but I always felt that it was difficult to control. I didn't expect Miss Gu You, a chef, have actually done something that I, a doctor, have never done in my entire life!"

As soon as these words came out, several famous chefs in the capital showed cautious and restrained surprise on their faces.

Wang Guoguo listened with gusto, and held her stew pot without letting go, but suddenly looked at her husband at the table, and said with a smile, "How do you feel, but do you still want to comment?"

Zhao Han took a deep breath, stared at the stewing pot on the table, coughed, and licked his lips: "I'm afraid everyone is thinking too much, but it's just a coincidence. How can there be food that can do this? Could it be the little lady of the Gu family?" , or the God of Cooking in the sky."

He paused, "Besides, it's not a good thing to make diners cry with the dishes you cook."

At this time, a young man sitting in the corner sighed, turned his head to Kaifeng Mansion Zhang Zhang who was sitting next to him, and said quickly, "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone, so tell me Hello. That child was hidden by me in a rented house in the east of Jinshuiqiao. It has been two days without water or rice. If you want to save someone, go."

(End of this chapter)

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