Hong Qigong stayed to teach Guo Jing martial arts because he was gluttonous about Huang Rong's good cooking skills.
I didn't remember all those dazzling recipes. I only remember that there was a cabbage, and Qigong greatly appreciated it, saying: "I have never eaten such delicious cabbage in my life." "It turns out that this cabbage is only selected from cabbage hearts, stir-fried raw with chicken fat and duck palms.
When the girl saw this, she was surprised, a cabbage can also be made so delicate and elegant.
What surprised me was the unequivocal and unambiguous heart in the face of cabbage. We just think that cabbage is just the taste of cabbage, and how can it be made into a delicacy.
Who knows, although cabbage cannot become the delicious white fish in Taihu Lake, if you pay attention, you can make cabbage with a unique taste.
Dear child, it has been said, "The more ordinary the dish, the more you can see the cooking skills." ”
I think that the more ordinary the dish, the more you can see the cooking.
If, just in the face of a few cabbage plants, you also painstakingly think about making a good dish, and no matter how the cabbage tastes in the end, but such a thought is already precious.
Ordinary things are always easy to be despised and ignored. Because everywhere, because it's cheap.
Ordinary people are also always easy to be ignored and slighted. Because nameless and unprofitable.
To be able to face all things in the world with a cherished heart, without judging by high and low, is a gentle and loving heart.
To be able to face all living beings in the world with a heart of respect and care, without judging by wealth status, is a simple and pure heart.
In this way, the daiyu of the funeral flowers is beautiful in our eyes.
In this way, Guo Jing, who treats the little beggar wholeheartedly, is very noble in our eyes.
In fact, there are ordinary things in this world. When there is a lack of oxygen, air is precious; When the smog is heavy, the blue sky is precious. Writer Mo Yan also had "days of madness for cabbage".
In fact, there are ordinary people in this world. An ordinary driver who saves a car of people at a critical moment; An ordinary passer-by smashed open the window at a critical moment and saved the mother and daughter who were besieged by fire. Writer Bi Shumin also had the cry of "I am important", which is still deafening to this day.
It's just that, dear child, when we rub the "utilitarian" sand in our eyes, we will regard those "curiosities" as "ordinary".
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