647: C647 His Father's Mind Is in a Storm

C647 His Father's Mind Is in a Storm

He had been immersed in cooking for more than ten years. Although he was only in a small restaurant, Qin Lin had reached the point where he could guess the dishes just by looking at the ingredients.

"Wrong!" Hearing his father's words, Qin Luo shook his head lightly.

Wrong?

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then he carefully looked at the materials Qin Luo had prepared.

Ginger, green onion, octagonal, vanilla grass, pork...

These were all ingredients used to make the Four Happiness Pill, that's right!

But now, Qin Luo actually said no. This made Qin Lin somewhat confused.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Qin Lin asked in puzzlement.

"A secret recipe for the Four Happiness Pill."

Qin Lin:???

This was something a person could say?

What was the difference between a secret recipe for a glutinous rice ball and an ordinary glutinous rice ball?

At this moment, he had the urge to bring Qin Luo back to the furnace and recreate him.

"I'd like to see what's the difference!" Qin Lin had a faint smile on his face as he looked at his son with disdain.

The next moment, his eyes widened. Qin Luo turned around and took out a piece of beef from the fridge.

Yes, it was beef!

He wanted to use beef to make meatballs?

Qin Lin only felt that his brain was a bit muddled.

As a famous delicacy in China, he was famous for its soft texture, fine texture, fat but not greasy taste.

Using beef to make meat stuffing had already been tried by countless people, but without exception, it ended in failure.

The reason was very simple. The texture of the beef was relatively close and there was almost no fat. The meatballs made from it had a tight texture and were full of tenacity. This was completely different from the soft texture of the Four Rice Ball.

It was the same even if the pork stuffing was made of beef.

"Qin Luo, did you remember wrongly? The Four Happiness Meatballs can't be made with beef." Qin Lin couldn't help but remind him.

"Dad, I told you to make the rice balls secretly." Qin Luo answered without even raising his head.

Hearing his son's words, Qin Lin's eyelids twitched violently. The corner of his mouth kept twitching, and smoke seemed to be coming out of his head.

Return to the furnace and recreate! Return to the furnace and recreate!

Thinking of this, Qin Lin rolled up his sleeves.

No matter what, he had to return Qin Luo to the furnace today!

"Dad, do we have licorice?" However, just as Qin Lin was about to make his move, Qin Luo's voice rang in his ears again.

Licorice roots?

Qin Lin was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you want the Ganoderma for?"2

For what?

Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He once suspected that Qin Lin had dementia. What else could he do with licorice roots? Of course, he wanted to cook!

Of course, it was fine if Qin Luo thought about it. He really did not dare to say it out loud.

Once he said it, he was afraid that Qin Lin would fly into a rage.

"Cooking!"

"Using licorice?"

"Yes! "

Seeing Qin Luo nod his head, Qin Lin's eyes lit up. He thought of a possibility.

"You plan to make medicinal cuisine?" Qin Lin asked tentatively.

Day after day, medicinal cuisine?

Dad, your imagination is too outstanding, isn't it?

To be honest, Qin Luo felt that his brain cells were already very active. He could think of all kinds of wild ideas, but he really did not dare to think about Medicinal Cuisine.

In terms of the ability to visualize, Qin Luo felt that he was inferior.

After a long silence, Qin Luo finally opened his mouth and asked, "Dad, do you have it or not?"

"No!" Qin Lin said firmly.

Qin Luo felt that he had wasted too much time on Qin Lin.

"But I will buy it right away." After saying that, Qin Lin turned around and pushed open the kitchen door.

Qin Luo said, "I will buy a piece of tofu at the same time."

"Got it." Qin Lin's voice came from afar.

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