"What's there to apologize for? You just rolled your eyes." After hearing Gu Can's words, Chu Hao's heart suddenly became clear. There was nothing wrong with his love, and he shouldn't torture himself. He would meet someone better.
"Then we have a deal, don't tell my parents about this."
"Of course. I'm not a three-year-old kid, and I'm not going to complain."
The two returned to Gu's house.
"Uncle Gu, Aunt Ji."
"Haohao is here, come in and sit down."
"Why did you come back together? Where's your girlfriend?" Gu Liang put down the newspaper and looked at the two of them.
"We just happened to meet." Gu Can replied without answering the question about Hua Rong. Gu Liang and Ji Xiaoju did not ask any more questions. Chu Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a little relieved because of Gu Can's words, he really didn't know how to tell the elders that his girlfriend was a man!
"By the way, Dad, didn't they find a box from Chu Hao's old house? I happened to see it, so I asked him to come and get it." Gu Can said. This was the purpose of bringing Chu Hao back.
All problems have been solved, and it is time for him to go to his destiny.
"Well, wait for me to get it for you. It doesn't look like an ordinary item." Gu Liang ordered directly. He quickly took down a palm-sized box. Although it was called a box, it was tightly closed and looked like a whole piece. There was no opening, but the ancient and complex patterns on it made it clear that it was something extraordinary.
"We don't know whether Gu Jinbao opened it or not. Anyway, we didn't open it. You can take it back and see what it is." Gu Liang said. Anyway, they haven't opened it since Gu Can locked it. There is nothing wrong with what he said!
"Okay, thank you Uncle Gu." Chu Hao had no intention of opening it and reading it now.
After chatting for a while, he said goodbye and left because he had to go see Chu Ming. Uncle Chen drove him there again.
"It was finally handed over. I don't know when he will start setting up the stall!" said Gu Can.
"It should be soon. Anyway, you two have completed your missions. Now we are just waiting for the rise of delicious food in this world. Now we should be thinking about what he will choose as the first dish." Gu Liang also wanted Chu Hao to set up the stall quickly so that they could go and feast. No need to be sneaky.
"Summer is coming soon, so of course we'll have snacks like ice jelly, cold shrimp, cold noodles, cold skin and jelly." Ji Xiaoju said. Gu Can loves to buy these in the summer, how could she not know?
"Never mind. Anything is fine as long as he starts!" Gu Can didn't want to guess anymore.
Chu Hao had originally planned to visit Chu Ming, so he took him straight to the hospital. It was already evening when he returned. Chu Hao went to bed early, and woke up early the next morning. Seeing the small box on the coffee table, Chu Hao thought of various ways, thinking it might just be a piece of wood. But then a small thorn scratched it, and the blood lit up the pattern on the box.
"Snap" the box opened automatically.
Inside lay a jade pendant, half the size of a palm, completely white with flowing light. Let's call it a jade pendant. With his eyesight, he really couldn't tell what material it was made of, but it looked most like jade, and it felt warm to the touch.
There is also a complex character above, which looks somewhat like the character "Chu" in small seal script, but it is not small seal script.
Chu Hao thought about the scene just now and squeezed out his blood again, dripping it onto the jade pendant. The jade pendant turned into a stream of light and shot into his brow. Chu Hao closed his eyes and saw a space full of books.
"Suiyuan Food List", "Food Classic", "Manchu-Han Banquet", "Smell and Fragrance", "Home Cooking Recipe" Chu Hao thought about taking out a few books at random and flipping through them briefly.
As if his bloodline had awakened, he instantly understood that this was a Chinese recipe that had been destroyed a hundred years ago.
There was a diary inside, which belonged to his great-grandfather. Chu Hao then learned that his ancestors had been chefs for generations.
Before World War II, China's food culture was rich and had been passed down for thousands of years, and chefs had always been a popular profession. However, with the advent of destructive weapons and the promulgation of international conventions for environmental protection, all chefs were laid off overnight.
All recipes were destroyed.
Fortunately, their ancestors had a capable person who had such a special space. Great-grandfather collected all the recipes passed down by his ancestors and what he could collect here. On his deathbed, he passed this to grandfather. Grandfather was still young and only knew that this had to be hidden. It was very important, but he didn't know how to open it.
When he was ten years old, his grandfather passed away suddenly, so naturally no one knew about this.
"It has been liberalized now, but no one knows about that brilliant food culture anymore." Chu Hao looked at the words in the diary. His great-grandfather was a famous chef, but he starved to death in the end.
A good cook cannot cook without rice. He has been pursuing delicious food all his life, but when he got old, he could do nothing.
"Then let's try it first." Chu Hao murmured, put the diary back into the space, kept it well, carefully opened the books, and then stood up to look for materials.
It has to be said that all kinds of food are available in this world, but they are all unprocessed. And the seasonings are only salt, sugar, and pepper.
There was no soy sauce, vinegar, chili oil, etc. Fortunately, the book that my great-grandfather kept had instructions on how to make it.
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