"Mr. Zuotian, try this. This is my girlfriend's homemade milk bread. It was baked fresh in the morning. It tastes pretty good."

"Oh, yes, it's amazing! You will definitely taste it."

"And this one, it's beef and kelp soup. It's also made by my girlfriend. It's very good for hangovers."

"Wow, it looks very good, I must try it."

"This kind of spicy vegetable dumplings with chili pickles is also good, it can relieve tiredness."

"Yeah, yeah, it's delicious, it tastes good! By the way, this stinky cheese... If I'm not mistaken, it should be blue cheese, right?"

"Huh? You know what you buy! Yes, this is blue cheese. If you like it, eat more of it!"

"Is it really blue cheese? Wow, this stuff is amazing and quite rare! To be honest, I have only eaten it a few times in Paris in the past, and I have never eaten it since. I never thought I could eat it here.

It’s so rare, thank you so much!”

"You're welcome, just like it, eat more if you like it!"

…

In this way, under Cao Zhiqiang's warm hospitality, Zuotian Masazhi had a sumptuous breakfast.

It is indeed rich, after all, there are freshly baked milk bread, cheese and butter, beef and seaweed soup stewed for two hours, soft-boiled fried eggs, goat milk for drinks, pickles to relieve tiredness, and even at the end

There are also seasonal fruits such as strawberries, mulberries, bananas, pineapples and mangoes.

In China during this period, such a breakfast was indeed quite sumptuous, even luxurious.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about mangoes and pineapples. They may be bad in the future, but at this time in the north of the country, they are only available to a very small number of people. They are real high-end fruits, which are better than the counterfeit fruits that have just appeared recently.

Seasonal fruits are rare.

Naturally, apart from the fruits that were bought at the market, other fruits such as pineapples, mangoes, bananas and strawberries were all prizes signed by Cao Zhiqiang before.

After all, as mentioned before, most of the things Cao Zhiqiang usually signs are daily consumer goods, but most of these consumer goods are luxury goods.

Food, for example, is generally a variety of high-end gadgets from home and abroad.

So if it is a fruit signed into the system, it must be a high-end product.

There are also things like cream and cheese, which are actually prizes for signing in, and they are not cheap.

For example, the cheese is authentic blue cheese, and the butter is also authentic French President brand butter. There is no problem at all in terms of quality.

Of course, as far as Cao Zhiqiang is concerned, although he is very receptive to Western food, not all Western food can be accepted.

For example, he has no interest in the stinky blue cheese, but it is still okay to use it to entertain this Japanese friend, and it is considered a waste.

You know, neither he nor Qinghong are used to eating blue cheese.

When Cao Zhiqiang took it out at first, Qinghong thought it was spoiled cheese. Even if Cao Zhiqiang gave various explanations, she didn't dare to swallow it.

And Cao Zhiqiang...well, he actually couldn't say it.

In fact, there are many similar high-end ingredients in Cao Zhiqiang's pocket, such as matsutake mushrooms, black truffles, Black Sea caviar, etc.

It's just that these gadgets are high-end, but they are relatively sensitive. There are currently no formal import channels in China for many things, so Cao Zhiqiang usually does not entertain guests, but only eats them secretly.

Only some things that are not so sensitive, or things that would be a pity to throw away and not waste, such as blue cheese, will be brought out to entertain guests.

Of course, in addition to the good ingredients, this meal is also truly thoughtful.

This is of course because it is green and red.

Qinghong has been basically in a state of captivity since she was abducted to Peking by Cao Zhiqiang.

Of course, this was not what Cao Zhiqiang asked for, but Qinghong was unfamiliar with the place and only knew Cao Zhiqiang after she came here, so she didn't go out easily.

If she doesn't go out, she has to do something, so in addition to reading, she usually studies cooking.

Since living together with Cao Zhiqiang and having a breakthrough sexual relationship with Cao Zhiqiang, Qinghong's enthusiasm for cooking has become even higher.

Also, now she doesn’t have to go to work, she doesn’t have academic pressure, she doesn’t have many friends, and she lacks enough entertainment. She is a young person and doesn’t go out much all day long, and she doesn’t study cooking at home, so what else can she do?

In addition, Cao Zhiqiang provided many and weird ingredients, as well as various recipes and strange cooking equipment, which also aroused Qinghong's curiosity about cooking.

Also, most people would use beakers, test tubes and alcohol lamps when cooking.

But there is no way. In Cao Zhiqiang's recipe that will make you hungry for three thousand dollars, many things require the use of beakers, test tubes, alcohol lamps and other gadgets, and thermometers and timers are even more essential.

In this way, cooking becomes a chemistry class, and it becomes interesting all of a sudden.

No matter how introverted Qinghong is, she is still a young woman of only nineteen years old. She is also curious and new about this, so she gradually likes cooking.

Especially since this is a dish made for my sweetheart, of course she is even more happy.

Although Qinghong doesn't have Cao Zhiqiang's knife skills and spoon-bending skills, she is willing to learn hard, which is much better than the impetuous Cao Zhiqiang.

Therefore, the food made by Qinghong based on the ingredients and recipes provided by Cao Zhiqiang still tastes very good.

Of course, it's just that it's very delicious. It's not as exaggerated as making you look dazed, blushing, and your heartbeat is floating in the air after just one bite.

If you can really reach that point, then you should consider whether there is something wrong with the ingredients, whether it contains ingredients such as hallucinogens.

All in all, Masashi Sabota was very satisfied with this feast.

If we say that at the beginning, Masashi Zuoda ate out of politeness.

After all, he was so considerate, so it would be inappropriate for him not to give me some advice.

Then when he actually starts eating, he will be truly conquered by these delicacies.

In addition to the really good taste, the most important thing is that Masashi Sabota, as a former rich second-generation Japanese, has really seen the world, so he knows very well how precious these ingredients are.

especially……

"Wow, that's right, that's what it tastes like! It's really blue cheese."

Masashi Sabota took a bite of blue cheese and looked intoxicated.

"Speaking of which, the last time I had this was three years ago!

It was in Paris at that time, and I had it once with my father.

I knew this was a very precious thing, but I didn’t expect to be able to taste it again in China. It’s incredible.”

Seeing Zuoda Masashi's intoxicated look, Cao Zhiqiang, who was frowning at the smell, exhaled and forced a smile: "Since you like it, then you can eat more and eat them all, you're welcome!"

"That's so embarrassing." Zuoda Masashi said, "I can't eat such expensive ingredients alone. It's better for everyone to eat together.

By the way, why don’t you eat?”

Cao Zhiqiang forced a smile and said: "No, no, just eat it yourself. I don't have a good appetite, so I won't eat."

Upon hearing what Cao Zhiqiang said, Zuotian Masazhi immediately said with enlightenment: "Ah, I understand!

You Chinese people always pay attention to using the best things to entertain guests, but you are reluctant to eat them yourself...

Oops, although this is admirable, it’s not okay to look like this, it will make me embarrassed!

Come, come, eat good food together, share delicious food together, that’s what true friends are.”

Cao Zhiqiang's eyelids jumped when he saw the piece of blue cheese that Zuotian Masashi brought over. He resisted the urge to vomit and quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, you misunderstood. It's not that I can't bear to eat it, I really eat it."

Not used to it!"

"Can't you get used to it?" Zuotian Masashi wondered, "What is there that you can't get used to?"

Cao Zhiqiang laughed and said: "To be honest, a friend of mine gave this to me, but I really can't get used to the taste. I thought you would like it, so I gave it to you.

If you don't eat it, we'll probably throw it in the trash by then.

So, it’s not that we are being polite to you, that’s not the case.

If you like it, just eat it all."

"Really?" Masashi Zuoda looked suspicious, "Really?"

"It must be true." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, then pinched his nose and said, "Also, don't let me go, take it away, take it away quickly!"

Seeing that Cao Zhiqiang didn't look like he was faking it, Masashi Zuotian took back the plate of blue cheese, then clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Then I'm not polite?"

"Please be polite!" Cao Zhiqiang pinched his nose and frowned, "I beg you, if you like it, eat it as soon as possible. If you don't eat it, you won't be able to stay in this place, it's too smelly!"

"Hahaha." Zuotian Masashi smiled, "If that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful and start!"

After saying that, Masashi Zuoda picked up the knife and fork and began to eat the blue cheese with gusto, praising it with gusto.

And as he started to eat the blue cheese, all kinds of stinky smells assaulted his nostrils, making Cao Zhiqiang just want to gag.

Unable to bear it anymore, Cao Zhiqiang found an excuse to go to the toilet, ran out of the restaurant and met Qing Hong in the yard.

Seeing Cao Zhiqiang running over, Wu Qinghong, who was still trimming flowers and plants in the yard, smiled: "Huh? Aren't you eating with that Japanese? Why are you here?"

"I couldn't stand it." Cao Zhiqiang shook his head, "He was eating that blue cheese. It was so smelly that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran out."

Upon hearing this, Qinghong smiled and said, "Really? He really even eats that smelly stuff?"

Cao Zhiqiang smiled softly, came behind Qinghong, and whispered to Qinghong: "I am well-informed and know that this is a rare and good thing. Of course I can eat it, and I am very happy to eat it."

"It's really weird." Wu Qinghong shook her head slightly, "Why do foreigners like this kind of smelly and moldy stuff? Aren't they afraid of diarrhea after eating it?"

"Well." Cao Zhiqiang thought for a moment, "Don't we also have stinky tofu in China? The food culture is just different.
To be continued...