Chapter 415： whatever it is

  Chapter 415 Whatever it is

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

Back to his house, when he took the key to open the door, he directly opened the teaching practice class for the in-depth development of taste.

This scene change made Fu Yu feel like a dream.

Large space with luxurious style, gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling, reflecting dreamlike colorful light from every angle.

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

The assortment of dishes and plates on the table is dazzling, and the index finger is moving.

Even the figures who had disagreed with each other before, put on high-end waiter dresses with dedication.

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

Just sitting down, an electronic notification sounded 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, 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 tone ended, the figure who had been standing beside him suddenly moved.

It picked up a plate and handed it over, and inside it was a smooth and plump orange.

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

Very fragrant taste.

The electronic notification tone sounds again:

【Cut the orange peel, is the taste 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 has never 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 tone continued:

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

Fu Yu: "!"

Thickness is thicker.

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 be here to smell the oranges repeatedly.

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, the exposed area is larger?"

【Ding! wrong answer! 】

"Because the orange cells are split, the taste is fried?"

【Ding! wrong answer! 】

Looking at the oranges that were scratched beyond recognition in front of him, Fu Yu gave up on himself 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.

is straightforward enough.

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

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

Obviously I already have advanced skills in language expression ability, but I can't use them.

It seems that skills alone are not enough, without a certain literary background to support, 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 intensify, or does it become lighter, or is it all the same? 】

A series of training tasks have been completed, and the time has 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 and calm.

Finally got the full score evaluation of the taste depth development teaching, and left the practical class smoothly.

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

He was in no rush 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 clear instantly.

How sour and refreshing.

I can't fall asleep anyway.

He simply took his mobile phone and looked for this literary masterpiece to read.

Fu Yu tried his best to make himself 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 demagogy, advocating all non-sensual things.

Sleepiness hit, Fu Yu didn't insist any longer, and threw away the phone.

He didn't 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’s a living person yelling at a long-dead person, pointing out that every word she said during her lifetime is bullshit.

Make a final summary for your study this night.

Fu Yu felt that his literary accumulation had a long way to go, and his language skills were 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 I haven't heard of anyone around me who is a member of this association.

Fu Yu was thinking wildly when someone knocked on the door from the outside: "Fu Chu, are you up yet? We're almost late!"

is the voice of Sun Qingning.

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

Sun Qingning looked sluggish after a hangover, knocked on the door, and didn't leave in a hurry.

After Fu Yu washed up, he saw that Sun Qingning had made the bed for him.

(end of this chapter)