the soul side

Chapter 002 Cooking

When Cheng Yiming received the conclusion sent to him by Lin Hui, he was full of astonishment and apology.

Because of his obsession to escape everything, he and Chu Yiming switched bodies. It turned out that this series of events was caused by him.

Unable to face his own life, Chu Yiming was involved. He was sinking deeper and deeper into this powerless vortex, and he lost all strength. Only the infinite pain in his heart was still breathing alive.

Lin Hui didn't know how to comfort Cheng Yiming, he was also speechless, the boss was actually changed because of a person thousands of miles away who wanted to escape from life.

The only thing left for Cheng Yiming was not knowing what to do. The scolding and whipping were superimposed like shackles and locked him from head to toe. The only time he lived for himself was his job as a chef half a year ago.

That was only a short life of four months, except for those four months, his life was gray and colorless.

He didn't have the energy to continue struggling, those shackles were too heavy, the accusations from his parents were too painful, and the fragile willpower squeezed out of the shackles couldn't support his dream.

He didn't have the strength to hold up his dreams, but he was still unwilling to give up. His remnants hovered in his heart every day, but in the end, the innocent Chu Yiming was involved.

Waves of powerlessness almost swallowed Cheng Yiming like a sea tide, and he didn't want to, but...he really couldn't hold on anymore.

Exchanging bodies with Chu Yiming gave him the illusion that he could breathe for a while, and he seemed to really start to feel that he could get away from everything, but everything was still with him.

If Chu Yiming wanted to return to his body, he had to break his obsession.

Lin Hui made it very clear: "Since it is to solve your obsession, the boss will definitely explode in your home."

No matter how the outbreak broke out, Cheng Yiming did not have the position to make any remarks. Chu Yiming wanted to get back his body and identity, all of which should be done.

Lin Hui's eyes deepened, and Mr. Chu told him very clearly that the key is not Cheng Yiming's parents, but Cheng Yiming must find the courage to face everything.

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. The key is still on you."

Cheng Yiming's face was a little blank: "Me?" He didn't know what else he could do.

"That's your knot after all. Mr. Chu said that he will kick everything you don't want out of your life. Take a step back and say, you have to be prepared to take on the life you want."

A gleam of hope lit up in Cheng Yiming's eyes: "Really?"

Lin Hui nodded: "Since Mr. Chu said he will definitely do it, you just have to be ready to accept it."

Cheng Yiming smiled slightly, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, like a young animal that gradually lost its vitality.

Even if everything is given to him, he may still fall to his chest, and in the end he can only resent his own incompetence, look at the broken dream in his hands, and cry silently.

This is him Cheng Yiming.

Lin Hui saw Cheng Yiming's expression dimmed quickly, and immediately stood up and said, "It's too troublesome to go out to eat, and I'll trouble you to make a meal for me today. I still have the fish-flavored pork shreds from last time." I'm thinking about it."

Cheng Yiming stood up and went to the kitchen. The kitchen utensils inside were all brand new, a set of pots and utensils, a double-door frost-free refrigerator, all these were prepared by Mr. Chu for Cheng Yiming.

As Mr. Chu said, buying a set of cooking pots can lock Cheng Yiming at home.

On the second day after the two exchanged bodies, Mr. Chu quickly figured out everything Cheng Yiming asked him to carry out. Nothing was important, a high-end kitchen was enough.

As soon as Cheng Yiming walked into the kitchen, Cheng Yiming seemed to be a different person. His eyes were soft and focused, he washed his hands and put on a meal. He took out fungus, lettuce, potatoes and lean meat from the refrigerator, peeled and washed them, and held down the ingredients to lower his eyes. The kitchen knife fell rhythmically on the cutting board, and in a blink of an eye, the two potatoes became uniform potato shreds, soaked in water to wash off the starch to ensure a crisp taste, cut the tenderloin, fungus, lettuce, Add cooking wine, soy sauce, an egg white and other seasonings to the tenderloin, pinch dry starch and stir.

Cut the shallots into sections, mince the red pickled peppers, garlic and ginger and set aside.

The shiitake mushrooms, white jade mushrooms and cabbage were torn into small pieces, and Cheng Yiming prepared the materials almost in one go, as if the whole kitchen was following his instructions, without any pause or hesitation.

Turn on the gas stove, turn on the fire, and pour oil into the pan. There was a sound of crackling oil and vegetables. After a while, the smell of fish-flavored shredded pork filled the kitchen and dining room.

Two dishes and one soup, hot and sour potato shreds, mushroom and cabbage soup, and the fish-flavored shredded pork that Lin Hui just mentioned, are all home-cooked dishes that go well with meals.

Lin Hui stayed quietly by the side. Cheng Yiming obviously had the soul of a chef, but unfortunately, in the eyes of his family, the profession of being a chef is too lowly, and only eating national food is superior to others.

The three dishes were ready and served on the table. After waiting for a few minutes, the rice tripped with a ding sound. Lin Huisheng put two bowls of rice on the table, and then started his review mode: "It's exactly the same as last time, cooking twice but not A little deviation in taste, the highest pinnacle of home cooking I have ever eaten."

Hearing the praise, Cheng Yiming finally showed a little satisfied smile, that smile looked extraordinarily poignant.

Lin Hui lowered his head and buried himself in his meal. He praised Cheng Yiming not only to build his confidence, but also to tell the truth. The three flavors of fish-flavored shredded pork, slightly sour, slightly sweet and slightly spicy, are perfectly balanced in the salty aroma. The shredded fresh and fragrant vegetables are crisp and delicious, the hot and sour potato shreds are crispy and refreshing, and the mushroom and cabbage soup is delicious and refreshing. Such a simple home-cooked dish can be made to such a level. Cheng Yiming is indeed a very good cook.

They had already had dinner, Chu Yiming was still making trouble, but it was in a different way.

Cheng Yiming's father came home from get off work, and the family gathered around the dinner table while eating and told Chu Yiming that life was difficult.

Saying a thousand words and ten thousand is just to force him to turn back.

"When you grow up, you definitely don't want to listen to what we say. Since you want to do it, we won't stop you, but one day you will find that we are right, and it will be too late for you to regret it. "

Cheng Fen heard from his wife that his son was burning books, quarreling and breaking up with Zhou Zhihui. It was the first time his son had seen such a bloody side when he was 23 years old. Of course he would not try to persuade him, leisurely. He was eating food leisurely, anyway, he would find out that he had made the wrong choice soon, and he was waiting for that day to come, when that day, Yiming would understand that his parents were always right.

Although Yang Hua was still full of displeasure, he uncharacteristically cooked a large table of dishes.

Chu Yiming didn't know that when Cheng Yiming was still very young, Cheng Yiming didn't listen to Yang Hua's words and insisted on buying a car. Yang Hua put chicken wings for him at the dinner table, and then said to him: "Mom loves you so much, why don't you pay me back?" Your delicious chicken wings, are you going to repay your mother like this and make your mother sad?"

The little Cheng Yiming couldn't react in time, only felt that he had made a huge mistake and cried helplessly: "Mom... I'm sorry."

Yang Hua touched Cheng Yiming's head: "Yiming is mother's obedient baby, and Yiming is the most obedient."

Later, Cheng Yiming was working as a chef in City A, and Yang Hua called and had a big fight with him, and after the quarrel, he killed Cheng Yiming with an angry face and cooked a table of dishes for Cheng Yiming: "Mom is for your own good, you are alone How hard it is outside, I can take care of you when I go home, why are you so ignorant!"

Cheng Yiming was so crushed at the dinner table that he couldn't even lift his head. After that, your father became unwell and I couldn't eat anymore. We are very worried about you. You have to be considerate of our feelings for you.

Yang Hua has long been used to slapping a sweet date and then waiting for his son to confess his mistake with guilt.

Yang Hua is very proud of this. Cheng Yiming has been trained like this since she was a child. She hits when she does something that is not allowed, and gives sweets when she is obedient. Since he was two years old, he sucked his fingers and did not eat vegetables. It is her cautiousness. It is only through carefulness that I have such an obedient son today.

But Cheng Yiming's reaction today was very strange, he didn't respond at all to the big table of dishes.

Chu Yiming was not Cheng Yiming, he didn't have the conditioned reflexes trained by her, not only was he not moved, but he also had a cold face the whole time.

Looking at Yang Hua's reaction, he guessed that Yang Hua was using this to cook and waited for him to admit his mistake. Probably this trick worked well on Cheng Yiming before.

Yang Hua's cooking is really mediocre, Cheng Yiming, who is quite a level cook, can be knocked down by such a table of dishes, which is enough to give Yang Hua face.