I am a person who has no pursuit of good food!

I can have clear soup and scanty water for three meals a day, and I won't find it hard to swallow. I can also eat the same food all year round, and I won't find it tasteless. If I have to set a standard for my diet, I will be "cooked"!

when it's ripe, eat it! The mode of living routine. Therefore, in front of the famous sentence "Only food can't live up to it", which is regarded as a philosophy of life by everyone, I don't have any affection.

I don't pursue good food, which is reflected in my dislike of cooking. As for why I don't like cooking, I still can't find an unforgettable reason. If I have to draw a conclusion, I think it's very troublesome. Imagine that it took two hours to make two dishes like flowers, and it was finished in 21 minutes. Two hours, much like glistening money, just flowing away, I think it's not as real as watching a good movie.

therefore, I like others to cook. Like others to cook doesn't mean that my conduct is corrupt, but I do what I don't want others to do, because according to my observation, any friend who likes cooking always takes cooking as fun, and any troubles, as long as they enter the kitchen, are instantly forgotten and ushered in a rainbow-like golden time.

I don't pursue good food, which leads to my inability to order. Since I came into contact with the menu, I have come to a conclusion that if I can't read novels, I will read the menu. As long as I read novels with emotion and straighten out the plot, the ins and outs of the story will be clear, but reading the menu is different, not only with good memory, but also with keen taste buds and rich food experience.

I am unqualified!

once I invited my old classmates to dinner, but they were too polite to ask me to order. I took the menu and turned it over four or five times, but I didn't see why. Because as soon as I got the menu, the names of the dishes on the menu were immediately translated into a pot of paste by my brain waves, and I couldn't distinguish the characteristics from the homely ones. So that the dish that was predicted as a big meal became four meals and one soup, and fried pork, braised pork and minced meat accounted for three. I still remember the expression of my old classmates in distress situation.

My lack of pursuit of good food has earned me the reputation of "out of touch", or "life idiot" in common parlance. Every time I chat with my colleagues and friends, the content is nothing more than gossip and beer and skittles. Strangely, "What do you like to eat?" This question has become a unified examination question. Whenever this happens, I always scratch my head and give no answer. Because at that moment, not only a dish or a snack appeared in my mind, but multiple-choice questions with ABCDFG logo appeared, and several dishes were produced, that is, "everything is ok". I have to admit, in eating this thing, my sober head has degenerated into a pig head with no opinion.

I set a "screensaver" for myself. As long as I talk about food in social occasions, I will wisely switch myself to a small transparent mode. Of course, there are times when you miss. I remember once, because I was too excited to chat, I blurted out and asked my female colleague, "What is snow with the road?" This fellow is a person who cares about sweets and drinks. When he heard this, he seemed to be deeply hurt. He opened his eyes wide and asked me strangely, "My God, where are you from?"

As soon as I said this, I immediately understood that if there were a hierarchy for "life idiots", I would definitely reach the top!

however, no matter how many levels you reach, as long as you are happy, it is a good life, don't you think?