Even if you lose your memory and become a rural village husband, the momentum of Shenwei Hou Shizi has not diminished at all. At this moment, the sword eyebrows are tightly frowned, the thin lips are tight, and the phoenix eyes look at it. There is a feeling of shocking meat.

However, Zhou Yunsheng was not an ordinary person. He stretched out his fingertips, raised his chin slightly, and clicked him, "Have I ever offended you?"

The young skin of the youth is very white, and it is like a puppet carved by a sheep fat and jade by the sun. There is no flaw at all; but the lips are very red. It is also equipped with a pair of glorious peach blossom eyes, and it is beautiful and arrogant when he looks at it.

If he is a brother, the person who comes to the door may step on the threshold of the Zhu family.

Qin Ce looked at him, and the two lines of verses appeared involuntarily in his mind -Mo Shangren Ruyu, his son was unparalleled. But unfortunately, this son has a good skin, but the line is really dare to compliment.

Thinking here, Qin Ce looked away indifferently and continued to bend over.

Zhou Yunsheng did not intend to catch him, and he stopped when he saw him. He picked up a soil and crushed to check the drought. Just then, there was a gentle voice behind him, "Xiao Hei, come up for dinner!"

Due to Qin Ce's loss of memory and dark skin, Zhang Shulin claimed to name him Xiao Hei, and saw that he was strong and strong, and he planned to recruit him to deal with a group of relatives.

Therefore, he had one or two points of thoughts about Qin Ce first, and he took care of it.

Qin Cewen's call immediately threw away the hoe and went to Tian Zong. The cold eyebrows melted slightly, showing a gentle look. Zhou Yunsheng seemed to have a sense, and he looked at it straight. He wondered whether Qin Ce will be his lover.

The person's origin was very mysterious, and he would lose his memory again. Sometimes it was the protagonist, sometimes supporting actors, and sometimes it was cannon fodder. It was really impossible for him to become what he would become this time. Zhou Yunsheng only feels only when he contacts intimate contact.

Right now, he wants to identify Qin Ce's identity is really difficult to do. Can't he go up to kiss? In case it is not, Zhu Ziyu's end may be even worse in the future, so what's the point of his coming to this world?

Zhou Yunsheng wanted to come to God. He was stabbed by Qin Ce's cold eyes before he returned to the taste. Naturally shifting his eyes looked at the protagonist, and he said that he was so indifferent to himself.

The protagonist's appearance can only be regarded as beautiful, but the temperament of Wen Runu is very attractive. In addition, the red cinnabar mole on his wrist, the value immediately increased. Helplessly his family was too poor, and there was a group of unsatisfactory relatives who dragged his legs, so he could not find his mother -in -law to the age of 17.

At this time, the protagonist also saw him, and the smile on his face was immediately disgusted and hatred, and he stared at his eyes.

Zhou Yunsheng patted the soil of his palm and raised his eyebrows, "Have I ever offended you?"

"I am the Zhang family book Lin." The protagonist answered euphemistically.

"Zhang Shulin? I should know you?" Zhou Yunsheng raised his jaw slightly, and his gorgeous facial features made him look proud no matter what his expression was.

After grabbing his own secret recipe, he forgot himself behind his mind, and for himself, he might not be worth mentioning in his eyes? Really evil people!

Zhang Shulin couldn't wait to rush to strangle the other party, but was held by Qin Ce's wrist secretly. He had to spit out a turbid air and recovered it calmly. "How can you know a little person like me? Specially came up to say hello. Have you ever eaten the owner? Is it better to use it with us? "As he said, he opened the lid of the bamboo basket and exposed the cakes, pickles, and cooking eggs.

Zhou Yunsheng glanced at it, seemed to be disgusted, and then turned away without saying a word. Qin Ce held his wrist, gently rubbed his cinnabar mole with his fingertips, and comforted him silently, which made him calm.

The two bite the pancakes and stumbled with a mocking gaze, and they almost fell into the field of monopoly several times.

"I originally intended to tell him that there would be a major drought in the near future to let him reserve more water and food, but now it seems that it is not necessary." Zhang Shulin hummed.

"The Zhu family is a wealthy house. Every year, a lot of food must be stored, and then the grains in the warehouse will be sold. You do n’t need to worry about the Zhu family." Qin Ce touched his furry head.

"Hey, what kind of world is this? In the case of natural disasters, the poor are always the poor." Zhang Shulin sighed with frustration, and remembered himself a gay again. If so, it is relieved again.

Qin Ce didn't speak, picked up the last egg, peeled, and handed it to his mouth. He took a bite, and then stuffed the rest of the man into the man's mouth.

When the protagonist was attacked, Zhou Yunsheng had returned to Zhu's house by carriage and changed his clothes to the restaurant for dinner.

"Master, this is the four of the Zhang family. I bought all the varieties. You can try it." Lu Shi put each dishes on the table.

"This is braised pork."

"This is braised tofu."

"This is a thousand pieces of halo."

Every time Zhou Yunsheng picked it up, Mrs Lu introduced it, causing Cui'er to swallow and exclaim, "I don't know why the Zhang family has so many ingenious ideas, and they are so dedicated to this food that they have created a lot of rare things. I won’t talk about the preserved egg last time. This time, the luwei is really salty and delicious, and the aftertaste is endless. If the Zhang family hadn’t made the braised large intestine, I wouldn’t have known that the stinky stuff was edible, and so on. It's delicious. By the way, young master, I heard that his family has a small shop in the county town.

"It's really so delicious?" Zhou Yun Sheng put down his chopsticks and sneered, "I think it's just that, I put less cumin, but more cinnamon, if I add two more toads, three Luo Han Guo, and five bucks incense to the marinade. Rapeseed, it tastes even better.”

After hearing what Cui Er lost her appetite, she said with a pale face, "Young master, are you right? The toad is a dried gecko. It is a traditional Chinese medicine for treating lung congestion and gas. Can it be used for cooking? Throw it in Doesn't the pot stink?"

"Little girl doesn't know anything." Zhou Yunsheng threw away the handkerchief, gave Cui'er a sideways glance, and said with a smile, "Most of the ingredients in Zhang's Luwei are traditional Chinese medicine, don't think of the strange taste of traditional Chinese medicine, if you mix it properly, it can also make a difference. It’s supremely delicious. The Zhang family’s lo-mei has been passed down as divine, I thought it was delicious, but now it seems that I just eat a fresh one. Cui’er, bring a pen and paper, and I will improve the recipe.”

Cui Er took the pen and paper suspiciously, and asked, "Master, what condiments are in this lo mein that you can eat?"

"Didn't I tell you, my sense of taste has been very sensitive since I was a child. Not to mention the condiments in the lo-mei, even if it is a cup of tea, I can also taste which well and which river the water for making tea comes from." With a smile, it is handsome and romantic.

Cui Er did not suspect him, and immediately laid out the paper and polished the ink, looking forward to it.

Zhou Yun Sheng re-wrote a recipe, and also carefully commented on the cooking method, which seasoning to put in the first quarter of an hour, how much to use, how far to boil it out and let it cool, how to cut it with a knife and put it on a plate, etc. etc. are strictly regulated.

After writing the formula, Zhu Laosi was called and asked him to change the tenant's rent from 50% to 30%.

For every 50% of the rent, Zhu Laosi secretly deducts 20%. Now that the owner has been reduced to 30%, doesn't he want to drink the northwest wind? If it was others, he would temporarily restrain himself, but Zhu Ziyu had cultivated his courage long ago. He turned his head and not only did not reduce the rent, but increased it by 10%, instead of 60%, so that he could earn 10% more than before. . For a time, the villagers were complaining.

Zhou Yun Sheng knew all about what he did, but he didn't reveal it. Zhu Laosi was his designated black pot man, and the other party acted so recklessly, but he was in Zhou Yunsheng's arms.

After the cook got the recipe, he did his best. He spent three days and three nights preparing a few plates of lo mei. He took a sip, and then opened his eyes, wishing he could swallow his tongue.

"Although the lo-mei was developed by the Zhang family, but it has been changed by the owner, and the taste is a peerless delicacy. In my opinion, it is more than enough for a royal banquet!" The cook gave Cui'er a thumbs up.

Cui'er was chewing on a piece of braised duck by the neck, she didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, she sighed comfortably after eating, and threw down a recipe and exhorted, "This is the hot pot base recipe modified by the young master, you can quickly get it out. Everyone has to eat hot pot at night."

"Okay, okay, Miss Cui'er just comes over to get the meal when Shen Shi." The cook couldn't wait to take over the recipe and check it out.

Carrying the fragrant lunch to the restaurant, Cui Er asked curiously while setting it up, "Master, after the recipe you changed, the taste can be regarded as first-class. Since Zhang's lo-mei is so profitable, it's not as good as ours. Also open a lo-mei restaurant? And his hot pot is definitely not as delicious as yours, so how about opening a hot pot restaurant?"

"Little girl, don't be too greedy." Zhou Yun Sheng poured a glass of wine and said casually, "Cutting people's fortunes is like killing one's parents. Since the lo-mei and hot pot were developed by the Zhang family, why should we fight with him. I It’s so good that it’s just for appetite, not money. The world is so big, how can you make all the money? Living comfortably is the right thing to do.”

Tweety thought about it too, and then she stopped.

Zhou Yun Sheng drank a little wine and served it with sauerkraut, and slowly became a little drunk, squinting his eyes to recall the golden finger that the protagonist received. The protagonist Shou is a chef in modern times, and he has a lot of research on eating. However, Chu Yunguo is a country with very backward cooking technology, and the types of food are very monotonous, not to mention traditional delicacies such as lo-mei, hot pot, steamed buns, dumplings, etc., even light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, bean paste and other condiments have not been invented.

The protagonist was overjoyed when he learned about the situation. Since then, he has developed food and wine and embarked on the road of making a fortune. And this golden finger also helped him firmly grasp the stomach and heart of the foodie loyal dog attack, making him a big winner in life.

Zhou Yun Sheng originally thought that the protagonist's cooking skills were superb, but after buying the lo mei, he immediately understood that the so-called cooking skills were probably at the level of 'street stalls selling late-night snacks'. Zhang Shulin came from an ordinary background, and he may have never tasted the real top delicacies in his life.

Thankfully, I have such high expectations for the food produced by the Zhang family! Zhou Yun Sheng drank the wine in his glass and turned to think about the most important question: it seems that Qin Ce has already developed a favorable impression of Zhang Shulin. If it was that guy, he would never like anyone other than me. So Qin Ce should not be him, so who could it be? He won't become some passerby, will he? The world is so big, where can I find it?