Stop pretending, I am the God of Cooking and I am showing off my cards!

Call the police?

MLM?

Cui Qingyuan was excited about finding a talented student, but he didn't expect that this student would give him such a big surprise when he came up.

He took out the business card box from his bag and was about to introduce himself when Geng Lele said:

"Ha, give out business cards when we meet. It's indeed a pyramid scheme. The police uncle said during the last police academy joint drill that the more titles on the business card, the greater the possibility of a pyramid scheme. Brother Xu, call the police!"

Cui Qingyuan looked at the row of slash titles on his business card, and suddenly felt that this student didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

However, such students are much better than those students who only know how to study and have rigid thinking. They are the talents urgently needed in the artificial intelligence major.

He put the business card away. Since the little girl said the business card was not trustworthy, he put it away.

As soon as the result was stuffed into the bag, Geng Lele said again:

"As soon as I mentioned the business card, I quickly put it away. I was obviously guilty! Brother Xu, what is the phone number of 110?"

Lin Xu said to the girl dumbfounded:

"Don't be ridiculous. Professor Cui is a good friend of Mr. Yan. Didn't you praise Mr. Yan for being so cool last night?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Geng Yiji became quiet.

Cui Qingyuan took the opportunity to look at her and asked:

"Little girl, are you willing to come to Tsinghua University?"

Chen Yan and others nearby came over, with surprise and curiosity on their faces:

"Professor Cui, if Lele agrees, will he be an official student of Tsinghua University?"

"Isn't this the same as a special move?"

"Lele, please agree."

"Yes, this kind of opportunity is so rare."

However, Geng Lele was still thinking about the college entrance examination. She shook her cute mushroom head and asked curiously:

"If I agree, will I get extra points for the college entrance examination?"

Cui Qingyuan:? ? ? ? ?

Why can't I keep up with this student's thinking?

Lin Xu said from the side:

"You may not know that Lele was approached by the admissions offices of Tsinghua University and Peking University two months ago. However, due to professional issues, Lele gave up the special recruitment and planned to take the college entrance examination."

Upon hearing this, Cui Qingyuan finally understood what was going on.

There must have been some unpleasantness during the last special recruitment, so this student had a conflict with Tsinghua University.

No wonder she asked to call the police as soon as she said she was from Tsinghua University.

It seems that this girl is very vindictive.

ha! As expected of the student that Cui Qingyuan likes, he just has personality!

Thinking of this, he looked at Geng Lele and asked:

"Little girl, the last time the recruiter approached you, did he have a condescending tone, conveying a sense of superiority in and out of his words that we were looking for you because your ancestral grave was smoking?"

Geng Lele was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes, I was also mentally prepared to accept that I am a mediocre person, because there are so many talented people at Tsinghua University, and my skills are not enough at Tsinghua University... That gift tone seemed to be a special opportunity they gave me."

Cui Qingyuan patted his head, with a true expression on his face:

"It's becoming more and more outrageous to recruit those people... Didn't you scold them?"

Geng Lele's expression condensed:

"This... can you still scold me?"

"Yes. When Tsinghua University recruited me for the first time, I scolded the recruiting teacher."

Lin Xu:? ? ? ? ? ?

This is inconsistent with your gentle appearance.

The others also had expressions on their faces that said, "Don't let our little Lele get misled."

On the other hand, Geng Lele's eyes were obviously much more interested.

This kind of teacher is interesting.

Much better than the high school teacher who only urges learning.

Chen Yan asked curiously:

"Professor Cui, why don't you talk to the recruiter? Is this a sign of intimidation to the newcomers?"

Cui Qingyuan smiled:

"There is an element of showing off one's power, but the most important thing is... wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and what are rivers and lakes? Isn't it just a little bit of human sophistication."

In front of everyone, he briefly explained the process of special recruitment.

Like the college entrance examination, special recruitment also has a first batch and a second batch.

If there are parents of the second batch who say hello in advance, the admissions officer will make things difficult for the first batch of students. The young high school students will be arrogant and will give up if they can't stand it.

In this way, the quota will be freed up.

As for what happens after entering Tsinghua University, the admissions office has neither control nor control. They are only responsible for getting people into the school and receiving bonuses based on their head.

This kind of admissions process has caused a large number of relatively unique students to give up on Tsinghua University. Even if they finally take the college entrance examination, they will no longer apply for Tsinghua University.

And this kind of students with rich personality is what smart classes are in urgent need of.

Therefore, Cui Qingyuan had a strong opinion on the recruitment, and always felt that the recruiters were holding back Zhiban.

"But, I made an agreement with the class teacher to take the college entrance examination, and I plan to get her the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Yanjing area..."

Geng Lele looked embarrassed.

All privileges come with a price, even fake ones.

Cui Qingyuan said gently:

"Leave all these matters to me. I guarantee that your class teacher and even all the teachers and students in your school will be proud of you."

He didn't want his students to fall into these worldly things early.

As a student, maintaining a strong desire for knowledge and curiosity is fundamental. The more you do other things, the weaker your desire for knowledge and curiosity will be.

In order to get Geng Lele interested in Zhiban, Cui Qingyuan took out a small square in the shape of a lighter from his pocket:

"This is a gadget I made when I was bored. I gave it to you."

"what is this?"

Geng Lele took it and found that although this thing looked like a lighter, it was not a lighter. Instead, it looked like it was made up of many metal bars and metal blocks.

Isn't it Luban Lock?

I didn’t play with this thing in kindergarten.

Cui Qingyuan said:

"Put it on the table and tap it twice with your knuckles."

When Geng Lele heard this, he immediately put it on the table.

Knocking it with your knuckles, this ordinary square shone with light, and then the metal bars of different lengths on it twisted and turned into the shapes of arms and legs.

Soon, the four-square cube turned into a somewhat silly-looking robot.

There was even a small monitor on his head, with the word "Hello" floating on it.

As the greetings passed by, the robot began to step on the spot. After completing the step, it circled its arms around its chest, took a step forward with its left leg, and then raised its arms high.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This...isn't this the eighth set of stretching exercises for radio gymnastics?

Geng Lele looked at this little robot with surprise on his face, turned his face and said to Cui Qingyuan:

"Teacher, I want to learn this!"

"Then you have to work hard. The production of this little robot will use ten or twenty subjects such as electronic engineering, mechanical engineering, and programming. It's a bit difficult."

Geng Lele’s face was full of desire for knowledge:

"I'm not afraid of difficulties...but I have to discuss it with my parents and grandparents first. After all, this is a small and big deal in our family."

Her parents are both in the research institute, and her grandfather is a nationally famous calligrapher. Although her grandmother is just a housewife, she is also the square dance leader in that area.

Whether you go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, it really doesn’t matter to the Geng family.

Anyway, we don’t expect this girl to make money to support the family. Everything can be chosen based on her interests.

Cui Qingyuan said:

"Okay, you can add me on WeChat. When your family has time recently, I will treat them to a meal. It can also be regarded as a home visit in the special recruitment process."

He was not worried about recruiting the wrong student. After all, this little girl had already rejected Tsinghua University once.

Who would refuse to recruit those difficult brats if they didn't have any skills?

Cui Qingyuan knocked twice on the little robot's head. The robot immediately stopped doing exercises and slowly retracted its head and mechanical arm, turning into an ordinary lighter again.

Everyone was excited after seeing it and wanted to own a small robot of the same style.

"Lele, go to Tsinghua University and study hard. My sister is waiting for you to make me a robot as a birthday present."

"Me too, me too. This silly and cute little guy is so adorable."

"It's okay if he's older. I can raise him as my son."

"When the time comes, my robot should not be used for radio gymnastics, but instead be used for square dancing, so that I can avoid being disliked by other elderly people when I retire."

"..."

Geng Lele put the small cube away and said to Cui Qingyuan:

"Teacher, these sisters take good care of me. Do you still have these little robots? Here are ten or eight more, one for each person, so that no one will say we are stingy."

Cui Qingyuan:? ? ? ? ? ?

Isn't it bad to try to pick on the teacher when we first met him?

He smiled softly:

"I think gifts are more meaningful if they are made by one's own hands. And with your IQ, you should be able to learn it quickly. Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

I'm so happy today. Not only did I get my favorite Sixi Baked Glutinous Rice Bran, but I also discovered a talented student who deserves a glass of old wine.

Thinking of this, he looked at Shu Yun and asked:

"Do you still have the old wine that Mr. Yan left last night?"

"Yes, Professor Cui, I'll get it for you right away."

Everyone usually treats Geng Lele as their own sister, but now her sister's teacher wants to drink, so no problem, Shu Yun quickly brought over half the bottle of foreign wine that Mr. Yan left yesterday.

Cui Qingyuan returned to the booth and sat down, poured a glass of wine, then raised his chopsticks, took a bite of the delicious roast bran, and then took a sip of the old wine.

Comfortable!

At half past seven, Lin Xu said goodbye to everyone, hugged Dundun, and left the store with Shen Baobao, who had packed a bunch of delicious food, and drove to the West Fourth Ring Road.

When I arrived at the villa, I parked my car in the underground parking lot on the second floor. As soon as I took the elevator to the upper floor, Han Shuzhen, who was sitting on the sofa, said:

"Where are the packed foods? Take them out."

Baby Shen was stunned for a moment.

what's the situation?

Dad, is this a self-inflicted crime?

She looked at Lao Shen, who was pretending to be calm while playing Xiaoxiao Le, and then pointed down:

"It's in the car on the second floor below...Mom, how did you know that I brought food back? Did my dad tell you?"

Shen Guofu immediately let out a long sigh, "You silly girl, you just told the truth after being bluffed. My eyes almost flew out. Can't you see?"

Han Shuzhen snorted coldly:

"Your dad didn't say it, but he was really excited tonight. When he ate, he deliberately ate less. He was obviously making room for other food..."

Now that his mother-in-law also knew, Lin Xu put down Dundun and said:

"Go and play with your grandma. I'll go down and get the food. Mom and Dad, please eat some while it's hot. The roasted bran tastes pretty good, better than expected."

After all, if it's fried first and then boiled, it won't taste bad.

It's just that some people can't get used to the salty-sweet taste, and many people don't make it properly, which makes Sixi Baked Glutinous Rice Glutinous Rice Noodles a delicacy with mixed reputations.

When he came back with a big bag of delicious food, Shen Guofu had already eagerly moved the dried fruit plate and fruit basket aside on the coffee table.

Han Shuzhen, on the other hand, was holding Dundun in her arms and playing the keys on the grand piano.

"Come on Xiaoxu, put it on top."

Lin Xu took out the big bag of dishes and opened them one by one, and Han Shuzhen came over with Dundun in her arms.

"You have so much food and you still want to hide it from me..."

Just when she was about to complain about her husband, Shen Guofu held a piece of baked bran with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth:

"Zhenzhen, this is the roasted bran that Xiaoxu mentioned. Please try it. How does it taste?"

Han Shuzhen kicked Lao Shen angrily.

What nonsense are you yelling in front of the child? I will deal with you when I go back to the room at night... She opened her mouth and took the roasted bran into her mouth, nodded and said:

"It tastes really good, Dundun, come down and play, and grandma will have something to eat."

Just like that, the second round of dinner for the Shen family began again.

Baby Shen snuggled next to his mother Han Shuzhen and said with a smile:

"Mom, Xubao is going to make your and grandma's favorite custard mooncakes in the next two days. What's the reward for having rice? It's very hard for us to make mooncakes!"

Lin Xu: "..."

Baby, although everyone knows that your elbows are turned outward.

But you can’t even turn your knees outside the door, right?

I can take the things my parents give me, but I always feel it is inappropriate to ask for them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Baobao finished speaking, Han Shuzhen said:

"Your grandma has a gold bracelet, which is said to have been worn by Cixi. When the mooncakes are made, you can drive me to deliver the mooncakes, and I will find a way to get the bracelet."

"OK!"

Lin Xu:? ? ? ? ? ?

Can this still be done?

No wonder Baby Shen is like this, it turns out that his roots lie with his mother-in-law.

The next morning, Lin Xu drove away from the villa and followed the North Fourth Ring Road to Yingchun Street.

When they arrived at the door of the store, Shu Yun walked out of it.

Today, Mr. Shu is wearing a slim-fitting white professional suit with a ponytail on his head, looking neat and youthful.

Lin Xu handed Dundun to her and then saw a brand new bicycle locked on the lamppost at the door, and asked curiously:

"Whose car is this? Why is it locked at the front door?"

Shu Yun took a look and then said:

"It belongs to Master Wei. He has been abused by Tiantian every day while riding his bicycle recently. He thought it was a problem with shared bicycles. In a rage, he spent thousands of dollars to buy such a bicycle. You gave it to him just after you left last night. .”

Was it delivered last night?

Lin Xu became interested:

"What about his match with Tiantian last night?"

"The sound of the waves is still there!"

Tsk, it doesn’t seem to be a problem with the equipment. The same goes for idiots like Wei Qian. People ride back with you every day, so why do you keep thinking about competing?

Can't you just think about something else?

After sighing, he started the car:

"I'll probably be back after lunch. Building No. 18 is full of Sichuan food. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll bring you some if you want."

When Shu Yun heard this, he immediately said in a not-so-standard Sichuan and Chongqing accent:

"Rabbit's shell!"

Rabbit skull? Spicy rabbit head?

Baby Shen also wanted to eat this this morning, which surprised Lin Xu. Why do girls like spicy rabbit heads so much?

Driving to Diaoyutai, after checking the pass at the gate, he did not go directly to Building 18. Instead, he went to Building 2 to say hello to his senior brother, and then drove to Building 18.

As soon as I walked in, the manager at the front desk said with a smile:

"Master Lin, Chef Dai asked you to go directly to the back kitchen. Everything is ready there. When will you come over and when will the back kitchen start work?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xu unconsciously felt like he was here to give guidance.

Zhuang Yizhou used this to tease netizens during his live broadcast yesterday. He didn't expect to encounter this scene today.

When he came to the kitchen, he happened to meet a young chef who had participated in a competition together. Lin Xu greeted him with a smile and then asked:

"Where's Chef Dai?"

"He is in the small kitchen at the back. Today, a customer urgently ordered a soft roasted chicken cake. The head chef plans to compete with several head chefs... This dish is relatively rare, so we need to practice it in advance."

urgent?

After getting used to the pace of Linji Food, Lin Xu became increasingly unable to adapt to the slow pace of Diaoyutai.

It's obviously several hours before noon, but the customer who ordered the meal temporarily added a dish. Is this an emergency?

Is your emergency period too long?

Coming to the kitchen, Lin Xu found the small kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong and fresh fragrance, and then saw pieces of tofu placed neatly on the plate on the chopping board.

This tofu looks a bit weird. It is neither as firm as northern tofu nor as moist as southern tofu. It seems to be a combination of southern tofu and northern tofu.

However, the quality of the tofu should be good. When the workbench was shaken, the tofu was still trembling and looked a bit elastic.

Aren't you going to make soft roasted chicken cake?

Why do you make so much tofu?

Isn't it an imitation meal made with tofu?

"Hey, Brother Lin is here? Just in time. Please rate us later to see whose chicken cake is more delicious."

Let me be your judge?

Lin Xu smiled bitterly and said:

"How am I qualified to comment on you? Besides, I've never seen this dish before, so I can't rate it at all."

When Dai Jianli heard this, his expression was a little surprised:

"No, you've never seen this dish before? This is chicken cake. It's steamed with chicken breast and pig fat. When necessary for foreign banquets, it will be made into tofu for guests to eat. This soft roast chicken Chicken cake is a typical example of chicken cake dish... It’s so surprising that you don’t know how to do it!”

Lin Xu was even more surprised than him.

Come on, these shaky tofu on the chopping board are actually made from chicken breast and pig fat?

Doesn't this look too much like tofu?

As expected, non-spicy Sichuan food is not affordable for ordinary people, so let’s just stick to spicy food.

He looked at the chicken cake on the table with some eagerness, and then asked:

"Chef Dai, can I learn this dish...?"

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I originally planned to write about how to make soft roast chicken cake today, but unexpectedly the progress of the plot is a bit slow, but don’t worry, I will write out the recipe exactly tomorrow. You can try it at home. I believe you can do it! This chapter has 5074 words. Please vote for me, brothers!