The vastly differing world views of the male and female lead -
The purpose of food:
Female lead: To fill my tummy!
Male lead: Art!
The impression they have of each other:
Female lead: Impossible!
Male lead: Too s*upid!
Is there a possibility that yo...
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In the past, her understanding towards the western cuisine was steak, borsch or some cream soup, and some kind of salad and cream cakes, but she realised now, everything wasn't as simple as she had thought.
A few minutes later, the quail was taken out, it was still emitting steam.
The two fragrant smells blended together, and Jungkook was again adding some other ingredients.
With the final transfer to the plate, it totally looked like a piece of art in the museum. In the past, Lisa did not understand why in pictures of western food, there needed to be such a large plate for such a tiny portion of food, but as she saw everything before her eyes, she suddenly came to an understanding.
The expanse of the whiteness directed your attention, and there was even a margin of beauty. The imagination knew no bounds on the blank parts of the plate, and went deep into the depths of the brain.
At the final and last step, Jungkook lifted his wrist, and drizzled a spoonful of an unknown pale yellow liquid over the quail.
His wrist moved gently, like he was sketching the most beautiful picture.
"This is today's main course, quail foie gras." Mayer explained to Lisa, "this dish, is common in many fine dining restaurants, but Representative Thomas has a special liking for this particular dish of Mr Jeon."
Lisa doesn't know how other restaurants will prepare the particular dish, but she was at the side and had witnessed the whole cooking process, rigorous and sophisticated, whether it was the final transfer or the overflowing aroma, all made her cheeks sore with sourness, with the impulse to take a bite.
"Next, is the last dish, the dessert. It is the ending, and if it winds up everything properly, it would be a memorable memory to look back on. But if the dessert is not prepared perfectly, the delicious flavours of the previous dishes will be drowned by a moment's failure."
Lisa gazed upon Jungkook 's back, constantly thinking and using her imagination, just what would the dessert be?
Will it be a savoury mousse cake? Or soufflé? Or a refreshing ice cream?
But what Lisa couldn't have imagined was, that Jungkook would actually start cooking sugar, the white sugar that had been boiled in the pot turned a reddish brown, then he raised his hand, and added a little something, and it was like the sweet fragrance suddenly exploded.
Brody retrieved a sealed container from the fridge, and when it lifted the lid, she realised that there were balls and balls of hawthorn.
Does Jungkook want to make candied haw?
It can't be ah...... didn't he think that candied haw was sour and astringent and not suited to his aesthetic?
Just as Lisa was doubting, Jungkook had already scooped up some hawthorn and swiftly swept it thorough the simmering sugar syrup, plated them, took up a spoon, tasted them and gave a nod.
