v3 Chapter 622： Do you want to learn broth?

"Jiang Bo, you think too much, the taste of the third grandpa is not good anymore, this will not affect his cooking at all." Jiang Feng comforted.

Jiang Health shook his head: "Not the same, it's completely different."

"Master had a bad taste, but he still tasted good, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, and good or bad." Jiang Jian choked, "Now Master can't taste any taste."

Of course, Jiang Feng knows the difference. For a chef of Jiang Weiming's grade, the deterioration of taste does not affect his cooking skills. As long as he can taste some taste, he can use his rich experience to make dishes without losing the standard. .

If you have completely lost your sense of taste, even the gods cannot control the seasoning.

There is only one Beethoven, and most people are mortal.

"No, it's impossible." Jiang Feng didn't quite believe, "Three grandpas told you?"

"How could Master say such things? I saw them myself." Jiang Jie touched the tears on his face. "The day before yesterday, I stewed the chicken soup for Master. The chicken was bought by me early in the morning. The most fatty old hen I picked, I also added the daylily that Master loved when I stewed it. From the morning, I stewed until the evening. The chicken was too fat. I ca n’t eat too much oily things now. Oil is floating on the edge. "

"I didn't dare to leave when I was going to deliver meals to Master at noon, and asked Jiang Yong to come and take the meal away."

"The pot of chicken soup is so well stewed. I thought that Master might want to eat some chicken and deliberately chop the chicken into small pieces. When the stew was almost out of the pot, I touched the chicken with a spoon and it was loose.

Jiang Jiang San started talking about the whole course of his stewed chicken.

"That pot of chicken soup was pretty beautiful when it came out of the pot. I was thinking that Master had been drinking white porridge the other day. There must be no taste in my mouth, so I wanted to quickly bring the soup out to Master. However, as a result, he forgot to put salt. "Jiang Sanjian cried," I won't remember the incident until Master got up and drank it, but I said something wrong immediately. "

"what did you say?"

"I told Master I added too much salt."

Min Jiangfeng: ...

好像 He seems to know how Jiang Sanitary found that Jiang Weiming had lost his sense of taste.

所以 "So, Grandpa Three said ..."

"Master nodded and told me that the soup was a little salty."

Qi Jiangfeng was silent.

He doesn't know how to comfort Jiang Sanitary.

As one of the five senses, taste taste is not as important as hearing and sight, but it is also an indispensable feeling for humans.

Losing the sense of taste loses the right to explore and feel the world with the tip of the tongue, and loses one of the easiest ways to obtain happiness and happiness.

The tip of the tongue is like a dull life. Ordinary people can't accept the loss of taste, let alone a chef who lives on his cooking skills and tongue.

说 If there is any profession that is more unacceptable to the loss of taste than a chef, there may only be professional food critics like Xu Cheng.

Qi Jiangfeng couldn't speak. In the short time just now, he imagined that if it was Jiang Weiguo who was not Jiang Weiming who lost his sense of taste, what would happen to him?

"Three grandpas ..." Jiang Feng couldn't keep talking.

"Bo Jiang, find some time to ask the doctor quietly. Grandpa III is not willing to say that you go to help him, maybe this is only temporary, even if Grandpa 3 really ..."

Then we can't help it, after all, Grandpa III is so old. I just walked through the gate again, as long as I am healthy, this kind of thing ... "

"You look like the third grandfather is also worried about you."

Jiang Kang sank his head, like a schoolboy listening to the teacher's words: "I know, I just feel sad."

"You make me sad for two days, just two days."

的 The queue lined up to open the water took a few steps, and Jiang Sanitary also took a few steps forward: "Xiao Feng, go back and talk with Master, let's just queue up and open the water here."

He said, and wiped the tears on his face with his hands.

He can wipe his tears with his hands but not his red eyes.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, do you have Jiang Yanlu's contact information?" Jiang Sanjian asked.

"Jiang Yanlu?" Jiang Feng shook his head, because the memory of Jiang Xiaoran who had seen it before caused Jiang Feng to have a very bad impression on Jiang Yanlu's family now.

The same is true of all the wicked.

"Master has been in hospital for so long, and he hasn't even called me." Jiang Jie looked a little angry. "Because Master had hurt him so much, even if he didn't come, he didn't even have a phone call."

"Eyes!"

Qi Jiangfeng nodded in approval.

In fact, Jiang Sanjie and Jiang Feng were really innocent about Jiang Yanlu. Jiang Yanlu didn't call Jiang Weiming. He called Jiang Weiming the first time Jiang Yong told him the news. Although he is not a filial son in behavior, he is definitely a worthy filial son on the phone.

The problem is that Jiang Yanming's number was blackened by Jiang Weiming.

Jiang Weiming had done this many times before. He was blackened by Jiang Yanlu every time, and his phone number was hacked. The ban was released after two days. The last time he pulled the black was Jiang Weiming's call to Jiang Weiming. According to common sense, Jiang Weiming would release the phone number of Jiang Yanlu from the black list the next day after the blackout. It was too colorful and made Jiang Weiming forget this.

Later, a series of well-known things happened. Jiang Weiming gradually became accustomed to the eldest son not calling him. He didn't realize that the real reason why the eldest son didn't call was that the eldest son's phone was blacklisted.

As a telephone filial son, Jiang Yanlu will not get Jiang Yong to WeChat if the phone fails.

Phone filial son, as long as the phone is gone, it is not filial son.

After insulting Jiang Yanlu, Jiang Sanitary was obviously in a better mood, urging Jiang Feng to return to the ward to talk to Jiang Weiming more, and it was time for Jiang Weiming to turn off his lights and go to bed.

After Jiang Jiangfeng returned to the ward, he found that Jiang Weiming was eating an orange candy made by Sun Jikai himself. He smiled and stared at the TV with sugar in his mouth.

"I can't think of Sun Jia's child and this craft. This sugar is so fast that it can be sold on the market." Jiang Weiming praised.

"It's just that the orange flavor is a bit lighter, it might as well be the original flavor." Jiang Wei National Road.

Wei Jiang Weiming nodded: "Yeah, the orange flavor is slightly lighter."

Qiu was originally a perfect performance, but Jiang Feng saw the only trace of the performance from Jiang Weiming's eyes because he had seen the script in advance.

Qi Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Weiming chatted for a few more words. Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi, the two juniors, stood at the end of the bed, and Wu Minqi dragged Jiang Feng's sleeve.

"What's wrong with Jiang Jiang?" Wu Minqi whispered.

"Go back and tell you."

"Okay, brother, it's not too late now, and you must be tired just after coming back. Go back to wash and sleep first. You have to work tomorrow. There are so many people taking care of me, nothing will happen." Jiang Weiming began to prepare to drop off.

Qi Jiang Weiguo stood up: "I will cook tomorrow's meal."

"Xiao Feng." Jiang Weiming stopped Jiang Feng who had already reached the door. "You have some things I want to tell you."

Qijiang Feng felt a little strange ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mitou and Wu Minqi told her to wait for him downstairs and came to Jiang Weiming.

After waiting for Jiang Weiguo and Wu Minqi to leave the ward, Jiang Weiming said to Aunt Zhu and Zhang Li: "Can you please go out first, I want to say something to Xiaofeng."

Auntie Zhu is a professional caregiver. As long as she does not violate the doctor's instructions, what the client said is what she said. As soon as Jiang Weiming's words fell, she let go of her work and Zhang Li nodded and went out together.

"Three grandpas?" Jiang Fengjian Jiang Weiming was engaged in such a big battle and was shocked.

Is Jiang Weiming going to impart the supreme martial arts of his cooking in the Jiang family?

"It's nothing, those things I don't want them to know." Jiang Weiming explained, "Is hygiene known?"

下 Jiang Feng is really shocked. His acting skills are not bad, and the lies have reached the master level. Why was Jiang Weiming's effort just now seen?

"When I said that the orange flavor was slightly light, you stared at me subconsciously." Jiang Weiming said, "How did he see that?"

"The chicken soup that Jiang Bo cooked for you two days ago actually forgot to put salt. He was nervous when he said wrong." Jiang Feng was honest.

Qi Jiang Weiming shook his head helplessly: "In fact, it is not a big deal. My taste has deteriorated more and more these years. This day will come sooner or later."

"Don't tell everyone about this matter first. There are so many things lately. I don't want to worry everyone about such a trivial matter."

"OK." Jiang Feng answered.

"By Xiaofeng, do you want to learn how to adjust soup and clear soup?"