cooking without boundaries

Ophelia 2022-04-19 09:01:14

Some people say that the best cuisine in the world comes from France, and the best cuisine in all of France comes from Paris, so in such a natural food capital, a mouse named Remi, whose lifelong ambition is to become a top chef, was born. Not surprised, because Remy not only has extraordinary culinary talent, but also has a heart that dares to try boldly for ideals. When he climbed the roof and took the first step in practice, he realized that his city is Paris, and The God of Cookery restaurant, a symbol of heaven, is just a stone's throw away.

In the restaurant of God of Cookery, Remy met the timid and shy apprentice Lin Quini. Under the opportunity, one person and one mouse formed an incredible alliance. Lin Quini was responsible for doing things himself in front of the stage, while Remy was hiding in his chef hat. Behind-the-scenes manipulation, this kind of double-reed cooperation has won Lin Quini the praise of everyone, of course, including the chef's jealousy. During the time they cooperated carefully, Remy and Lin Quini gradually developed a friendship that transcended boundaries. Although Remy clearly understood his father's admonition that "human beings are the enemy", when Remy cooked a meal with Lin Quini's hands The ingenious dishes, it feels more and more the joy of food, and the motto of "everyone can cook" by the God of Cookery seems to be a dream come true on it. Not only Remy, Lin Quini is in this process. He also got an unprecedented experience in the middle, and even achieved his sweet love under Remy's self-defeating, you can imagine that with the nourishment of love, even the light in the kitchen is filled with warm tones. But there is always an element of instability in a happy story. The harsh food theorist, Kerber, came to the restaurant with the intention of evaluating Kobayashi's craftsmanship. Under various pressures and doubts, Lin Quini felt like a puppet manipulated by Remy. The friendship between the two partners gradually cracks. The gap in cooking skills seems to lie in the chasm between the two. Frustrated, Remy ran away from the streets of Paris. When he met his father and all his friends from his hometown, he understood the truth of "there are no enemies, only family". The persistence of friendship made Remy appear behind Lin Quini when he was at his most embarrassed. Anyone can have a passion for food. It is precisely because of this that the dish that Remy cooked in the end moved Cobb. When he learned that this meal was cooked by a mouse, he wrote in his comments: "Not everyone can be great. Artists, but great artists can come from anywhere." Maybe that's the power of good food and the greatness of friendship.

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  • Mustafa: [taking Ego's order] Do you know what you'd like this evening, sir?

    Anton Ego: Yes, I think I do. After reading a lot of overheated puffery about your new cook, you know what I'm craving? A little perspective. That's it. I'd like some fresh, clear, well seasoned perspective. Can you suggest a good wine to go with that?

    Mustafa: With what, sir?

    Anton Ego: Perspective. Fresh out, I take it?

    Mustafa: I am, uh...

    Anton Ego: Very well. Since you're all out of perspective and no one else seems to have it in this BLOODY TOWN, I'll make you a deal. You provide the food, I'll provide the perspective, which would go nicely with a bottle of Cheval Blanc 1947.

    Mustafa: I'm afraid... your dinner selection?

    Anton Ego: [stands up angrily] Tell your chef Linguini that I want whatever he dares to serve me. Tell him to hit me with his best SHOT.

  • Remy: Hey, I brought you something to...

    [sees Emile eating garbage]

    Remy: AH! NO, NO, NO, NO! SPIT THAT OUT RIGHT NOW!

    [Emile obeys]

    Remy: [sighs] I have *got* to teach you about food. Close your eyes.

    [Emile obeys; Remy holds out piece of cheese]

    Remy: Now take a bite of thi...

    [Emile snarfs the cheese]

    Remy: [whacking him on the head] Ack! No, no, no! Don't just hork it down!

    Emile: Too late.