I have a restaurant in Dong Ying

Chapter 1104 The shadow of the prototype of taste

Contrary to what the outside world believed, Zhao Fuyu fell into a certain mysterious mood. After he saw the word 'taste', what he saw was just a scene of an ordinary old man practicing calligraphy.

Just when he was wondering, the scene in front of him changed again.

The white-haired old man turned into a cute child with scars on his face and a bit of naughtiness in his eyes.

Gradually began to show his whole life in front of Zhao Fuyu.

From being crazy and ignorant when I first encountered cooking, to gradually learning a lot of cooking skills, I completely recognized Master Chef Liu as my master, and then I met my beloved girl Youhua.

There were scenes and scenes, some of which Zhao Fuyu had known before, and some of which he had never seen before.

Until the glorious battle of Liu Chef God and others, eighteen chef gods joined forces to cook heavenly dishes and made an unprecedented "celestial tribute"!
Since then, the power of gourmet cells has been blocked, and the whole world has moved to another dimension and direction. At that time, Shimura Shiro was just one of the characters who could watch on the sidelines.

With the improvement of his cooking skills later, the king of heaven, the king of heaven, is no longer an obstacle for him. When he reaches the threshold before the realm of cooking gods, he finally begins to learn how to draw inferences by analogy.

In other industries, looking for the touch and inspiration to step into the realm of the chef, he finally started calligraphy.

After witnessing this journey, Zhao Fuyu only felt that something was trembling slightly all over his body, it seemed to be the joy of the food cell, and it seemed to be the excitement of his cooking spirit.

They seem to have found a catalyst that can promote their sublimation again!
But what exactly is that?
Just when Zhao Fuyu was puzzled, everything in front of him returned to the small back room again, and Shimura Shiro took up the pen to write the word 'taste' again.

But in Zhao Fuyu's eyes, this character has gradually transformed into a simple character that can be written with two strokes!

that moment
He woke up! !
"I see!"

The deep brilliance in Zhao Fuyu's eyes rippled away, as if a source of power bloomed, and then thousands of mortal auras permeated, and then quickly converged.

Such a situation also made the elders of the Zhicun tribe present who had been paying attention to Zhao Fuyu show a look of amazement.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the existence of the God of Cooking, but they are always trying to figure out this word, trying to crack the mystery of it, but there are only a few of them.

But Zhao Fuyu just saw it for the first time, and he already gained more than their sum.

"The rudimentary form of the taste is."

"The experience of life is unique!"

Whispered and said a sentence of truth, but many people present did not realize what the meaning of this sentence was.

On the contrary, everyone showed excited expressions, and came forward to ask Zhao Fuyu what he saw.

However, when Zhao Fuyu saw something, he saw it, but at this moment, his memory was blurred again, so he could only simply answer that he saw Shimura Shiro writing, and saw his life experience derived from the writing.

But Zhao Fuyu couldn't sum up the specific insights at this time, but he already had a clear understanding of what Shicun's lineage wanted.

Either the world has changed, or Shimura Shiro didn't leave anything above the king, so Shimura's lineage has no idea how to take this crucial step.

In fact, not only the Shimura family, but even other kitchen god families seem to have lost this part of their inheritance, or memory!
' It's not surprising that such a crucial piece of stuff is missing. '

'It's no wonder that other forces are also trapped in the ranks of the Heavenly King Ceiling, and the existence of the God of Cooking family is also trapped in this ranks. '

'Especially the cohesion of the 'taste' of the self is related to the subsequent cooking practice. Without this key element, even if there are regulations for the follow-up, they will not be able to understand it. '

Although these aristocratic families knew that some key things had been pulled away, and they were insisting on the restoration work, they still didn't get any specific things after all.

Until Zhao Fuyu turned out to be born, they felt that things like Zhao Fuyu's talent would definitely not be able to stop him, and perhaps they could use some insights from their ancestors to let Zhao Fuyu have a better understanding, especially for the speculation about the king of heaven .

As long as a feasible path can be found, it is only a matter of time for families like them to get on the right path.

In fact, Zhao Fuyu has not been stingy to spread these key things.

It's just that those cooks know the importance of this kind of thing, and they don't show it to others casually.

Now Zhao Fuyu has an extra chance to show favor.

"I know what you want."

"Please allow me to say a few words, all the clan elders."

Zhao Fuyu signaled all clan elders to come with him under the calligraphy of the word 'wei', even Shimura Ujiro did not refuse his silent follow.

On the contrary, it is generous, which makes people feel a kind of free and easy color.

"Actually, maybe you clan elders were just confused for a while, and didn't figure out what your predecessors left behind."

"Strictly speaking, I'm just playing around with others."

Zhao Fuyu didn't take all the credit for himself, and he knew that he was in the wrong. In fact, he got a lot of things from a holistic perspective.

It doesn't mean that he is really much smarter than these people in front of him.

If you really think so, that is the real self-deception.

"Perhaps the word 'taste' is what ancestor Shimura wanted to tell everyone."

"Taste is the core. Since everyone has their own life experience, why can't these experiences be turned into their own unique 'single taste'?"

"It's like the core that governs everything. No matter any ingredients or cooking, you can have a taste. The taste that belongs to the cook?!"

Hearing Zhao Fuyu's words, the real eyes of many Zhicun clan elders present shook slightly as if they had been shocked.

Immediately afterwards, they seemed to understand something, and when they looked at the picture left by Shimura Shiro, it was completely different!

Seeing that the clan elders of the Shimura lineage all had comprehension, Zhao Fuyu also closed his eyes and began to comprehend his previous feelings, absorbing and becoming his own, because that kind of impulse is rare.

It is under this picture that he has such a special state.

Just take this opportunity to condense the taste that belongs to him alone. The embryonic form of that taste! !
(End of this chapter)