A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"Su Chen, when are you going to do it?"

"Although Dream of the Red Chamber lists all the ingredients and their weights, it's probably impossible to replicate the original Cold Fragrance Pills," Qian Sanyi calmly analyzed.

Jiang Tianhao frowned.

"This sounds like a gimmick, and it's certainly enough to be a signboard, but these things only happen once a year, isn't that a bit ridiculous?"

Su Chen calmly took a sip of water.

"I'm just mentioning it to you guys, I didn't say I was going to make it. That thing is essentially medicine, and it's Chinese medicine. Do you think it will taste good when it's made?"

Su Chen turned to look at Lin Miaomiao.

"Did all the Chinese medicines you've taken taste good?"

Lin Miaomiao's expression turned bitter.

Let alone traditional Chinese medicine, I can't even swallow a grapefruit, okay?

Upon hearing this, her expectations for the Cold Fragrance Pill instantly plummeted.

Deng Xiaoqi patted him on the shoulder.

Not in a good mood.

"If you're not talking about it, why bring it up? Are you trying to show off your broad knowledge?"

Su Chen smiled and took her hand, saying softly, "I'm not that bored. What I want to say is that many famous dishes are actually recorded in various ancient books."

"For example, there is a recipe for pheasant soup in Zhizhong, Xuzhou."

"Pheasant soup is also known as the best soup in the world. If it can be replicated, it would be a great brand to use as a signature dish," Qian Sanyi affirmed.

Lin Miaomiao: "Is this delicious?"

Jiang Tianhao: "Is it difficult to do?"

Although both of them were interested in pheasant soup, their points of interest were completely different.

"The method is very simple. It is to use spring water to make rice, and then use the essence of the rice liquid to cook a pheasant."

Su Chen then gave a brief introduction to the Huoquan water.

It's basically just roasting fresh bamboo over a fire.

The juice that flows out of it is called fire spring water.

This can also be considered a medicinal ingredient.

After listening to Su Chen's cooking method, and considering the reputation of this soup as the best soup in the world with a history of hundreds of years, I was impressed.

Jiang Tianhao slapped his thigh.

"And here comes our signature dish!"

Of course, it's easier said than done.

First and foremost is its non-replicability.

This dish is simple to make; anyone who has read ancient texts knows it.

Some people have even imitated it at home.

Therefore, Su Chen added many of his own touches to the recipe he provided.

After all, he possesses a master-level understanding of culinary arts.

Adding a delicious boost to a dish is quite simple.

The rest is up to Jiang Tianhao to tell his family.

after all.

The Jiang family kitchen has never proposed a signature dish in all these years, so they must have their own ideas.

Su Chen watched as Jiang Tianhao went out to make a phone call.

At this moment.

Pei Yin also finished cooking the dishes.

Ask Qian Sanye to go and help.

Deng Xiaoqi took a moment to pull Su Chen aside and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you think Qian Sanyi's mother looks beautiful today?"

Su Chen's eyelids twitched.

A warning was issued in my mind.

He calmly asked, "Really? I didn't notice."

Deng Xiaoqi looked at him with suspicion.

"You were all in the kitchen before we arrived, didn't you even glance at us?"

"I was thinking of you coming; you're all I can think about. How could I possibly care about anyone else?"

Deng Xiaoqi: "......"

Even though I know it's fake, I'm inexplicably happy.

Deng Xiaoqi wanted to say something more.

His face turned red.

"Uh... yeah."

"I said, you two, that's enough!" Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes from the side: "Did you ever think about the people around when you were flirting?"

"I'm full from this dog food, how am I supposed to eat dinner later?"

"Hmm..." Deng Xiaoqi shook her head weakly.

Su Chen remained unusually calm.

"You have four stomachs, right? Dog food is just a snack for you. It won't take up your main food stomach, so you can eat it without worry."

"Both of them are heartless guys who only care about the opposite sex." Lin Miaomiao pouted.

She noticed that Deng Xiaoqi's expression was a little off.

It seems like I'm feeling really unwell.

"Xiaoqi, are you running a fever?"

"No."

"Then why are you clutching your stomach and looking so uncomfortable..." Lin Miaomiao suddenly burst out laughing, "Could it be constipation?!"

These words made Deng Xiaoqi blush even more.

It was as red as blood.

Lin Miaomiao thought she had guessed right, and looked at Su Chen and said, "Try to make some light diet meals for Xiaoqi when you have the chance. Look how uncomfortable Xiaoqi is."

"Okay, I'll make some when I get back."

Deng Xiaoqi wanted to refute.

Unfortunately, I had no strength.

At this moment.

Qian Sanyi came out of the kitchen carrying a plate.

"Alright, everyone tidy up, dinner's ready."

If it appears suddenly.

Deng Xiaoqi was startled.

His body trembled.

Su Chen helped bring the dishes over.

Qian Sanyi looked at Deng Xiaoqi with a puzzled expression: "I just got there, what happened to you all in such a short time?"

"Don't concern yourself with girls' affairs," Lin Miaomiao told Qian Sanyi to hurry up and bring the food.

She was starving.

Soon all the dishes were on the table, and Jiang Tianhao finished his phone call and came back.

The dishes on the table were similar to those last time.

But they have all been improved.

The taste was much better than last time, and Lin Miaomiao enjoyed the meal very much.

They only praised Pei Yin's cooking skills for getting better and better.

Pei Yin also smiled and said that it was all thanks to Su Chen's excellent teaching.

After dinner.

Jiang Tianhao also wanted to talk about the Jiang family kitchen.