When he returned to Jinhua Community, it was already dark. Lin Feng carried Chen Qingxiang back to Chen's house. It was Lin's mother who opened the door. Mother Lin was startled when she saw Chen Qingxiang unconscious, and said anxiously: "What's going on? Is Xiangxiang okay?" As soon as she asked, Mother Lin smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and she frowned He wrinkled up and stared at Lin Feng with a puzzled expression. Lin Feng is helpless. You can¡¯t blame yourself for this, right? In desperation, Lin Feng said: "Mom, Xiangxiang attended some class reunion tonight and got drunk. Her classmate called me and asked me to pick her up!" "Okay, don't worry first, it's okay. "I'm going to make a bowl of sobering soup for Xiangxiang." After saying that, Lin Feng placed Chen Qingxiang in her bedroom, placed her gently on the bed, and carefully covered Chen Qingxiang with a quilt. At this moment, Lin Feng looked like an elder, taking care of the younger generation delicately. After walking out of Chen Qingxiang's room, Lin Feng came to the kitchen, preparing to make a bowl of hangover soup. Hangover soup is not difficult to make. The hangover soup Lin Feng wants to make is very simple. Just add Ganoderma lucidum and some honey. Although Lin Feng¡¯s own storage ring contains Ganoderma lucidum, Lin Feng doesn¡¯t dare to use that kind of Ganoderma lucidum and is reluctant to use it. Every ingredient in his storage ring is a rare treasure from heaven and earth. It would be a waste of natural resources to cure a hangover! What's more, if the Ganoderma lucidum in Lin Feng's storage ring were used to make hangover soup, the effect would not be sobering up, but it might make people permanently intoxicated. Fortunately, Chen Zhiming¡¯s family is barely considered wealthy, so there is no shortage of Ganoderma lucidum at home, and many people give it to them every year. As for honey, there is no shortage of it. Ordinary people do not lack this thing. Three minutes later, Lin Feng walked to Chen Qingxiang's room carrying a bowl of hangover soup. He found that his sister was already wiping Chen Qingxiang's forehead with a towel. Seeing Lin Feng, Lin Xiaoyun turned around and said, "Brother, what's going on? How come Xiangxiang is so drunk after drinking for so long today?" Of course Lin Feng would not tell his sister that someone deliberately drank her daughter. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "She said there was a class reunion tonight, and I didn't expect that she would drink so much. Her classmate called me to pick her up!" Lin Xiaoyun also shook his head, but there was something strange on his face. Full of worry, she glanced at her daughter reproachfully and said, "What's wrong with children? They have to learn to drink. Is this what they can drink casually? Besides, she's still a girl!" "No, wait until she wakes up. I must teach her well after this!" Lin Feng said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, come and feed this bowl of hangover soup to Xiangxiang, otherwise it will hurt her if she is drunk like this. Physically." Since my sister was here, I didn't have to feed Chen Qingxiang soup. Lin Feng gave the soup to his sister and went back to his room. Chen Zhiming hasn¡¯t come back yet. Of course, this boss is very busy. Lin Feng took a short rest, changed his clothes, and then went to the kitchen to work. It's not that others don't want to cook, it's that Lin Feng doesn't let others cook. Mother Lin asked to cook more than once, but Lin Feng refused. Because Lin Feng's cooking skills were so strong, Mother Lin couldn't compete with Lin Feng every time. Tonight is no exception, Lin Feng is still the one cooking. By the time Chen Zhiyuan came back, Lin Feng had already prepared the dishes. ? Stir-fried vegetable tree mushrooms, green pepper shredded beef, spicy stir-fried pork ribs, chestnut chicken, minced eggplant, cola chicken wings, olive pig lung soup, six dishes and one soup. For others, cooking is a very annoying thing, but for Lin Feng, cooking is like breathing, as easy as waving an arm. During dinner, although Chen Qingxiang woke up, she had no appetite and was feeling groggy, so she did not eat dinner. Lin Xiaoyun served her some soup. "Feng'er, your cooking skills are really getting better and better. Forget it, Mom won't rush to cook with you anymore. You are old and useless!" At the dinner table, Mother Lin had a smile on her face. said, his face full of joy. Lin Feng smiled bitterly. She knew that her mother was just talking about it. It was rare to enjoy peace and happiness. Who wouldn't want to? After dinner, Lin Feng took a shower and returned to his room. He didn't sleep, so he took out the spirit stone and started practicing. Although I relied on this spiritual stone to break through to the second level of Qi Refining last night, the spiritual energy in this spiritual stone was not consumed much, and there was still about half left. Lin Feng looked up to the sky without intention, silently practicing the Tianyuan Qi Refining Technique. The spiritual stone in his hand gave off a faint halo, and he could feel the rolling spiritual energy pouring into his body. If you continue to practice at this speed, you will be able to reach the third level of Qi Refining in less than two days. This speed is like soaring on a rocket. In one word, it¡¯s great! The next day, Lin Feng stayed at Shiweitian for a whole day. When customers ordered signature dishes, he would come in person to increase the popularity of Shiweitian. He has incomparable confidence. As long as someone eats his signature dishes, he will definitely remember Shiweitian forever! What Lin Feng didn¡¯t expect was that Guan Linlin came over again at noon the next day, which Lin Feng didn¡¯t expect. Guan Linlin found Xiao Zhang, and finally found Lin Feng through Xiao Zhang. "You Lin Feng, you fooled me so badly. You are actually the chef here! As a chef friend coming to dinner, you don't cook the food yourself. This is really too much!" Guan Linlin raised her eyebrows. He stared at Lin Feng with a small mouth and a smile on his face. Today she was wearing silk stockings, which made Lin Feng look sideways. This girl's breasts were indeed very attractive. Lin Feng couldn't help but take a second look. Of course, it was definitely just one look. Lin Feng said with a smile: "Haha, don't I want to give you a surprise! Well, I will cook it myself today as an apology to you!" Finally, Lin Feng cooked it himself and made a signature dish of bean curd fish. , and then made another stir-fried lotus root. He remembered that Guan Linlin only ordered stir-fried shredded lotus root and the signature dish yesterday. Obviously, this is Guan Linlin's favorite dish. Maybe Guan Linlin ordered it because the fish with tofu is the signature dish, but obviously this girl likes lotus root. Lin Feng's fish with tofu and stir-fried shredded lotus roots were naturally beyond the reach of those ordinary chefs. After thinking about it, Lin Feng finally added a homemade dish of stir-fried shredded pork with green pepper and braised beef. This kind of dish is the most common, and most people don't know it. I will hate eating it. When it was time to eat, Guan Linlin was stunned when she tasted Lin Feng's stir-fried lotus root. Within a few seconds, she sat there blankly, even putting her chopsticks in her mouth stupidly. side. Lin Feng's eyes flickered and he stared at Guan Linlin's face in disbelief. The girl couldn't help but shed tears on her face. The strings of tears are like pearls, which makes people feel distressed. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Lin Feng asked a little strangely. Guan Linlin burst into tears and couldn't help but fall. If she wasn't so deeply in love that she couldn't help herself, how could she have tears streaming down her face? The girl shook her head, her eyes widened, and then she wiped her eyes with her sleeves, wiping away all the tears on her face. She suppressed a smile on her face and said a little embarrassedly: "I thought of my mother. I haven't seen her for six years. Back then, she used to make stir-fried lotus root for me." She paused for a moment. , Guan Linlin continued: "The dish you made is exactly the same as what my mother made. I can't believe that six years have passed and I can still remember the taste of my mother's cooking so clearly." "Thank you, really. Thank you!" Guan Linlin's face was filled with sincere gratitude and her tone was sincere. Lin Feng understood that this was not the first time, and it would not be the first time. In other people's memories, the dishes he cooks often bring back memories, as if they were dishes cooked by someone many years ago. ¡°In fact, it¡¯s not that these people¡¯s memories are so good that they can remember the taste of so many years ago, but that Lin Feng¡¯s cooking skills are so perfect that people can¡¯t help but recall the taste of the food back then. It seems familiar, not everyone can make this kind of taste. Anyone who can cook dishes that remind people of the taste of the day is a chef of this level who has reached the pinnacle, and his cooking skills are definitely at the level of a top master. Because this kind of chef has integrated his emotions into the taste of the food, only in this way can the taste of the food be resonated with others. "You're welcome, this is my honor. This is the greatest compliment for a chef!" Lin Feng had a smile on his face. He wanted to comfort the other person, but he didn't know what to say. Without waiting for Lin Feng to say anything else, Guan Linlin said proactively: "My mother disappeared six years ago, and my father tried his best to find her. My father and I look like her every moment, but she just can't find her." "Come back." "I don't know where she is. Can she come back? Is she still in this world?" Guan Linlin's words made Lin Feng feel a pain in his heart. He couldn't help but think about himself. He shook his head and pinched. Give the girl a piece of beef. "Don't worry, your mother will be fine!" Lin Feng said in a strong tone. The words of such certainty made Guan Linlin raise her head a little strangely. The girl asked in disbelief: "Why do you say that? You don't know who my mother is!" She didn't even look at the beef that Lin Feng brought over, with a complicated look on her face.With this feeling of longing for her mother, and it being so familiar, she had no appetite for any other dishes. Lin Feng took a bite of shredded green pepper pork, put it in his mouth, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, if my food hadn't reminded you of your mother, I wouldn't have made you so sad." Today's Guan Linlin started She was in a good mood, at least Bu Qingshi had less influence on her, but she didn't expect that one of her dishes would actually cause her more sadness. "Being missing does not mean disappearing. Let me tell you a realistic story!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)