Breakfast is egg custard again, but it's just fresh. While cooking, one of the two foreigners took a camera and stared at it. From picking the eggs, preparing the seasoning, to serving the pot, the whole process is recorded in detail. And asked Gu Gu Feng Lemin what kind of seasoning, what amount, how long to put it in the pot, and so on.

Bai Lu must answer all questions, and answer them all at once, so as not to ask in the future and cause trouble in vain.

After the egg custard is ready, it will be served to the queen by the entourage. Feng Lemin asked Bai Lu: "What do you eat at noon?" Won't it be egg custard again? ”

"Let's eat for a few days." White Road went out and went back to the room.

He is not worried that there will be problems with his food, since the foreign doctor and the Chinese medicine doctor have determined that the queen does not like to eat, not because of physical reasons, then as long as someone can tell her to eat a bite of what she made, there is no other problem.

In fact, the queen's entourage persuaded the queen to drink a small sip of soup, a very light soup in the mouth, but it was like a bomb exploding in the mouth, and the explosion stimulated the taste buds, and there was no other feeling, just delicious and wanted to eat.

If it weren't for the accompanying doctor's resolute refusal to eat more, she would have eaten enough.

As Bai Lu guessed, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, the queen wanted to eat very much, so she ate the egg custard prepared early. The queen ate very comfortably, and after the meal, she actually slept well.

The next morning, another bowl of exciting egg custard was served, and the queen felt that she had never been in such a good state in nearly two years.

The queen came to China to seek medical treatment, and she was accompanied by many staff members, such as dietitians. I saw that I was eating eggs three times in a row. The dietitian comrade began to think crankily, and found the Chinese staff to give advice, asking if the lunch could be changed.

Feng Lemin said: "Treating the disease is the most important, and this matter should be up to the chef." "How awkward this sentence is, if you want to cure a disease, find a chef.

While they were talking, two of them were very depressed, Mingchen and Li Sen had just learned that Mr. Bai Da had been temporarily recruited by the state. The two of them stood at the gate of the detention center, looking at the iron gate and sighing. Leeson asked, "How many days can you stay?" ”

Mingchen replied: "I don't know, I heard that it is to treat people." ”

"Heal?" Li Sen sighed: "What else does this guy can't do?" ”

"I don't know. Anyway, the drama in the detention center has to be pushed back. ”

That scene was set up for the White Road. If the white road doesn't come, naturally there is no shooting.

Li Sen sighed: "This guy is too unreliable. ”

Mingchen also sighed with emotion: "It's okay, I don't have a plane, save some trouble." Let's go. Shoot the scene. ”

The two of them turned back to the crew car. Change the scene and shoot someone else's scene first.

is also depressed with the two of them, Liu Zhibang, and his daughter drank too much. I haven't woken up yet, and I haven't gone to class anymore, while enduring my wife's criticism and education, I am waiting for my daughter to get up.

Life has always been like this, a few families are happy and a few are sad. When they were worried, Mr. Bai Da was watching TV, lying on the hotel bed watching and watching, depressed, there were so many foreign language stations, Bai Lu picked an English channel to watch. He remembered going to the United States to film, and he should learn some foreign languages. But just after looking at it for a while, the sleepy insect came up and fell asleep again.

At half past ten, the doorbell rang, Bai Lu went to open the door in a daze, and it was Feng Lemin outside, telling the opinion of the queen's nutritionist.

Bai Lu said: "I have no opinion, I will leave after making dinner today, and they can get as much nutrition as they want." ”

"Let's go? Where are you going? Feng Lemin asked.

"Go home, it's just a little anorexia, drink two more days of thick soup, and then ask the dietitian to prescribe a food list, and it's basically fine."

Feng Lemin said: "This can't work, you have to help heal it." ”

"Help heal? Restoring my appetite is a long process, and restoring my body is a long process, and I don't have that much time to waste. Bai Lu said.

"But ......" Feng Lemin thought for a while and said, "Doing this well is good for everyone, can you stay here for a few more days." ”

"Why do you stay that long? It's not like I haven't been treated for anorexia, it's not a big deal, do as I say, and I'll be fine in a few days. ”

Feng Lemin grasped the language disease: "Is it a few days, or will it take a long time to get better?" ”

"One meaning, a few days is good to say that you can eat quickly, and a long time to be good means that it takes a long time to recuperate to a normal state."

"Can you change the recipe at noon?" Feng Lemin asked repeatedly.

"For what? Eggs are so nutritious and just nourishing the body, why do you think you have to give eggs during confinement? ”

Well, it's all compared with confinement. Feng Lemin nodded and said yes, and then said, "Go cook now?" ”

This is something that can't be escaped, do it early and get out early, and Bai Lu walked to the queen's residence again.

This morning, the nutritionist and the chef were watching Bai Lu's video, watching the whole process of making zuò egg custard, from the amount of seasoning to the amount of time, and taking complete notes on each item.

The two of them watched and learned, and tried many times in a row, but they couldn't get close to the taste made by Bai Lu half a time.

Now seeing Bai Lu enter the door, the two hurriedly greeted him, and the chef asked Feng Lemin: "Why does what we make taste different from what he makes?" Then he asked, "Can I continue filming at noon?" ”

The answer was yes, so he set up a camera to faithfully record the entire cooking process of Bai Lu.

But Chef Bai still makes egg custard, and his movements are skillful, but he is too foolish, right?

The foreign chef gave his opinion: "The dish you cook is the best dish I have ever eaten in my life, but no matter how delicious things are, I can't always eat them, for the sake of the queen's body, but also for the sake of the appetite that has just recovered, do you want to change the dish?" ”

Bai Lu looked at him, why didn't this guy understand his hard work?

He has been making egg custard, and if he eats like this, no matter how delicious it is, it will definitely be enough to eat it for three or five days. Fortunately, the white road is delicious, and the queen can still tolerate it.

After three or five days, her body gradually recovered, but her appetite remained at its original standard, and at this time, any chef who cooked something else would attract the queen. As long as she is willing to eat, instead of eating the food made by the white road. Anorexia is naturally cured.

Bai Lu took the trouble to explain, just do it with the eggs, make the egg custard and leave.

Feng Lemin accompanied him out and asked, "Why don't you change the dishes?" ”

"No why, tell you something, stay one more night today, and leave after lunch tomorrow."

"Huh? In such a hurry? ”

"Don't worry, there used to be a girl who was thin into a bamboo pole, and I didn't say that I would cook for him for two days in a row, and I couldn't let the queen's life be my life. The life of the bamboo pole is not the life. I can't make any difference. ”

Regarding this, Feng Lemin doesn't want to say more, this is really a matter of differential treatment, the life of the queen is naturally different from the life of a commoner. Wherever it goes, the queen should be the priority.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "What do you eat at noon?" ”

Bai Lu applauded: "I came in the middle of the night last night. Until noon today. You're finally willing to care about me for once. ”

Feng Lemin said helplessly: "Didn't I just ask you for breakfast, as for what you said so exaggeratedly?" ”

Bai Lu was silent for a moment: "Just a breakfast? I thought it was a few days. ”

Feng Lemin didn't know what to say, so he asked directly: "Do you eat in the cafeteria?" ”

"Eat." The lazy Mr. Bai Da resolutely refused to cook for himself.

Out of political needs. Bai Lu stayed in the hotel today. In the afternoon, when he was sleeping, the foreign chef brought a translator to talk to him.

The translator is also a foreigner, with blonde hair and a big nose.

The foreign chef first introduced himself, this guy has a lot of background, he has two kitchens in London, and he is also the head chef of a five-star hotel, and he has won the top few chef competitions many times when he was young. The foreigner's name is Dennis.

Dennis is a member of the Royal Chefs Club.

It is a powerful organization, and all members are elite chefs from various countries, and cattlechefs who specialize in providing cuisine for the head of state or the royal family. So far, there are only about 40 members. Among them are the President of the United States, the Sultan of Brunei, and the Royal Chef of the Queen of England.

Of course, Dennis doesn't say this to Bai Lu, he only says his name, and then he discusses cooking with Bai Lu.

As a member of the Royal Chef Club, needless to say, he could have opened the door to apprenticeship. At this time, I came to see Bai Lu because there were too many questions.

Dennis couldn't understand why the taste was wrong after making a simple egg custard, each process was in accordance with the technique of the white road, and even the time was accurate.

Compared with the egg custard made by Bai Lu, he made it as unpalatable as paste. So it's time to learn.

Listening to the big-nosed translator ask the reason, Bai Lu sighed and said: "You can't learn it, some things look at spirituality." ”

Spirituality? Is this still mysterious? After listening to the translation of Big Nose, Dennis was not convinced and asked Bai Lu: "Do you refuse to teach me?" ”

Bai Lu sighed: "You took the camera twice, did I hide anything?" ”

"Not really." Dennis asks, "Why do you use the same thing, the same process, but the taste is very different?" ”

"I don't know." Bai Lu didn't want to explain anymore.

Dennis pondered: "Do you only make one dish of egg custard?" Only make this one dish, so it's especially delicious? ”

Bai Lu said yes.

Dennis couldn't always ask for the answer he wanted to know, and even a fool could see that Shiroku was impatient. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How about yourself?" ”

"Not good." Bai Lu directly refused.

This guy is not as hospitable as the Chinese he usually sees, and he is simply a big stone that is hard and soft and does not eat.

Seeing that nothing came of it, Dennis got up and took his leave. When I got back to my accommodation, I asked the staff for Bai Lu's resume.

This resume made Feng Lemin come out, and he thought that Bai Lu had done something to provoke foreign guests. After asking, he knew the reason for the matter, so he explained to Dennis with a smile: "Bai Lu is not only a famous chef, but also an artist, who can play the trumpet, sing, and make very blockbuster movies. ”

"So powerful?" Dennis was a little surprised.

"It's really amazing." Feng Lemin asked: "What do you do with these things?" ”

"He's so good at cooking?"

"Cooking is even better, haven't you ever tasted the egg custard he made?" Feng Lemin asked.

"Yes, I have tasted it." Dennis shook his head, still wondering why there was such a big difference between the two of them making the same egg custard. (To be continued......)