Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

After setting up Sun Qingning, Fu Yu turned and left.

When he returned to his house and opened the door with the key, he directly opened the teaching practice class for the deep development of taste.

This time the scene changed, Fu Yu felt like a dream.

In the spacious and luxurious space, the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling reflect dreamlike colorful light from every angle.

Gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and a large dining table for multiple people are all painted in pure white, exuding aristocratic atmosphere everywhere.

And the dazzling array of dishes and plates on the table dazzled people, and their index fingers twitched.

Even the figures who had disagreed with each other before and directly acted, all put on high-end waiter dresses professionally.

Fu Yu followed him to the dining table and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, an electronic notification sounded in the next second:

【Ding! The teaching practice class for the in-depth development of taste has started. 】

[Teaching Classroom for In-depth Development of Taste: Teaching Objectives of the First Session]

[Knowledge and skills: understand the olfactory organs and taste organs, know the relationship between taste and smell]

[Process and method: experience the process of smell and taste perception, and explore the method of obtaining information through smell and taste]

[Explore the correct way to smell the smell: Smell the oranges on the plate, do you smell a smell? 】

As the electronic notification sound ended, the figure who had been standing beside him suddenly moved.

It picked up a plate and handed it over, which contained a smooth and plump orange.

Fu Yu reached out and picked up the orange and smelled it.

Very fragrant taste.

The electronic beep sounded again:

[When I cut through the orange peel, is the smell stronger, lighter, or almost the same? 】

The next second, the figure cut the orange peel with a knife and handed it to Fu Yu.

Fu Yu: "."

This in-depth taste development training is really a bit hard to describe.

Who hasn't eaten this orange, how can you not know what it tastes like?

However, he was well aware of the urine nature of the system, so Fu Yu didn't wait for the figure to bring the orange to his eyes, and hurriedly took it, smelled it, and replied seriously: "The smell is even stronger."

The electronic prompt continued:

【If the smell is stronger, what do you think caused it? 】

Fu Yu: "!"

If it's thick, it's thick.

Why?

Whatever it is!

Fu Yu did not answer for a long time.

At this time, the figure suddenly took a knife and scratched the orange peel, and handed it to Fu Yu again.

Fu Yu stared at the orange in front of him without a word.

It seems that if he can't give an answer that satisfies the system today, he will keep smelling oranges here and again.

When the book is in use, you will hate less!

Fu Yu racked his brains to think of the answer.

"Because the orange peel is broken and the exposed area is larger?"

【Ding! wrong answer! 】

"Because the orange cells split and the flavor exploded?"

【Ding! wrong answer! 】

Seeing the oranges that were scratched beyond recognition in front of him, Fu Yu gave up and said, "I don't know how, I don't know how to do this question!"

【Ding! Because the juice of the orange is easily dispersed into the air as small droplets as it is peeled, and enters your nasal cavity, so it has a taste]

Fu Yu: "."

Depend on!

As long as you admit that you don't, you can get the answer directly.

It's direct enough.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to face.

In fact, this answer has some shadows in his heart, but he just doesn't know how to express it.

Obviously, he already has advanced skills in language expression ability, but he just can't use them.

It seems that skills alone are not enough, without the support of a certain literary background, no ink in the stomach, no gorgeous rhetoric when opening your mouth, and no awesome skills.

Fu Yu secretly made up his mind while listening to the next task assigned by the electronic notification tone.

After this practical class is over, I will start taking time to read more books.

It's terrible to be uneducated. I finally got an advanced skill. I can't make it like a teapot boils dumplings. Anyway, I have to find a way to pour it out first.

[Freeze-dried lemon slices, smell it, what do you smell? 】

[Soaking lemon slices in hot water, does the taste become stronger, or less, or is it the same? 】

After a series of training tasks were completed, an unknown amount of time had passed.

From being at a loss at the beginning to coping freely later, without realizing it, Fu Yu's whole state was slowly changing.

Gradually began to form the habit of not chaotic, calm and composed.

I finally got the full score evaluation of the taste depth development teaching, and left the practical classroom smoothly.

Fu Yu closed the door behind him, washed up, and lay down on the bed.

He was in no hurry to sleep.

When he was brushing his teeth just now, the unique mint fragrance of the toothpaste, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but when he subconsciously wanted to test how sensitive his sense of taste was, the stimulating feeling that went straight to the sky made his brain instantly clear.

How sour and refreshing.

Couldn't sleep anyway.

I simply took my mobile phone and looked for this literary masterpiece to read.

Fu Yu tried his best to understand the words in the book.

It's a pity that he knows every word, but he finds it difficult to understand when connected together.

When Fu Yu was studying, his Chinese was not good. He had never read Socrates' books, and he didn't understand the views he wanted to express through words.

But from his reading of Nietzsche for more than an hour, all he saw was Socrates ugly, vain, good at sophistry and demagoguery, advocating all non-sensual things.

Feeling sleepy, Fu Yu didn't hold on any longer, and threw away the phone.

He did not understand what was going on in the minds of these philosophers.

he thinks.

Through this hour of literary accumulation, the philosopher he understands is actually the same as the shrew-like neighbor aunt who lives downstairs at home.

It's just two shrews arguing.

And it was a living person who yelled at a person who had been dead for a long time, pointing out that everything she said before she was alive was bullshit.

Make a final summary of your night's study.

Fu Yu feels that his literary accumulation has a long way to go, and his language foundation is basically hopeless.

The next morning, as soon as Fu Yu opened his eyes, an electronic notification sounded in his ears:

【Ding! Barbecue job transfer task: 30 days countdown. 】

Immediately I am not sleepy anymore.

This task also has a countdown reminder.

The system is getting more and more advanced

However, Fu Yu has no idea how to join the Food Association.

It seems that no one around me has heard of anyone who is a member of this association.

Fu Yu was thinking about it, when someone knocked on the door from the outside: "Chef Fu, are you up yet? We're going to be late soon!"

It was Sun Qingning's voice.

Fu Yu agreed, put on his clothes, got up and went to open the door.

Sun Qingning knocked on the door with a look of hangover and sluggishness, but did not leave in a hurry.

When Fu Yu came out of the wash, he saw that Sun Qingning had made the bed for him.