Taoism on the tip of the tongue

Boiling cabbage is light and refreshing. It seems to have an ordinary name, but the production method is very complicated.

The so-called simple and complicated, that's it.

There is no foodie in Huaguo who knows a little bit about this dish.But it is said that it is heard, but few have actually eaten it.Knowing that Gu Changsheng is going to cook boiled cabbage himself, what he looks forward to is not only chefs who want to learn the art, but also many old gourmets who want to take the opportunity to feast on their food.

The rule of private restaurants is that outsiders are not allowed to enter the back kitchen.But as customers, they can buy it!Because the number of places to buy is limited, several old customers who heard the news almost fought over each other.

"I'm talking about Lao Song, don't you claim that you don't like spicy food, you don't like it, you don't eat it? If you don't like this, why are you here to fight with us? It's too much!"

"That's right, Lao Song, you are not kind. Who in the circle doesn't know that you only like Sichuan cuisine?"

The besieged Lao Song was unconvinced: "What's wrong with me? If you like Sichuan cuisine, you can't come here?" Said Lao Song's attitude changed, and he was no longer in a hurry.He touched his big belly with a smile, and said like a Maitreya Buddha: "It is because I like Sichuan cuisine that I should come here the most. After all, we all know that boiled cabbage is a famous Sichuan dish. You say I don't like it. Come and try, does that make sense?"

"Let me tell you, it doesn't make sense! So you should be the ones who should leave." Lao Song was full of confidence and spoke loudly.

I go, almost forgot about it!

Although boiled cabbage is fresh and elegant, it is a real Sichuan dish.The two old gourmets who knew what they said wrongly looked at each other, tacitly pretended that nothing happened, and walked into the private restaurant first.

"Hey, you two are too thieves!" Realizing that he was lagging behind, Lao Song hurriedly held his stomach, and quickly followed up with a flexible movement that didn't fit the fat man's body.

The news spread so widely, of course the thieves also got the news.

Gu Changsheng sat in the kitchen as he wished, and waited for the thief who had thrown himself into the trap.

Feeling a ghostly aura approaching, Gu Changsheng, who was pouring soup over and over to scald tender cabbage hearts, felt his heart skip a beat, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, and he continued to cook as if unconsciously.

After boiling the tender cabbage heart little by little, put it into a porcelain bowl, and slowly pour the carefully boiled broth into the bowl, the dish is considered complete.

The light-yellow cabbage gently stretches out in the clear, boiling water-like broth.It looks fresh and elegant, but it is extremely appetizing.

"A hundred vegetables are not as good as cabbage."

Seeing the finished product, Chef Lin couldn't help but sigh.Only when Bai Cai can be like his own little boss can this sentence be truly established.

"It really lives up to its reputation!" I don't know when he will be able to have this skill.

Gu Changsheng made a total of four servings of boiled cabbage: "Save one for Lele, and another bowl for you to try out. Just sell the rest. The taste will change after a long time."

"Boss Song and the others have been sitting in the box for a long time, just waiting for your words!" The waiters who informed the gourmets laughed and said, "Even if there are only two dishes left, I don't know if they have enough. "But if it's not enough, that's all.As he said that, a waiter brought the food over.

After the waiter finished speaking, Chef Lin interjected: "We brothers are just waiting for the little boss's words. You can't understand this dish just by looking at it. Only by tasting it will you know the difference."

With a reason, a few cooks occupied most of the boiled cabbage openly, leaving only a small part for others to try.

Watching them eat, the thieves behind the scenes are already salivating.His eyes were green with hunger.While everyone was concentrating on tasting the food, no one cared about their surroundings.The thieves rushed out and went straight to the plate of boiled cabbage that Gu Changsheng left for Yu Zhile.

Gu Changsheng had been paying attention a long time ago, seeing that the little thief couldn't bear it anymore, he ran out by himself and made a quick move.

"Clear water sees the bottom, and the taste is so mellow..." The few people who were eating heard Gu Changsheng's words. At first, they thought the little boss was reading poetry, but Chef Lin couldn't help but boast: "It's so interesting! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chef Lin heard the following spell, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong: How can there be such a poem that does not rhyme?

Just when he remembered the rumors in the market and realized that the little boss might be chanting a mantra, Gu Changsheng told him with practical actions that he was really chanting a mantra.

"...a porcelain bowl turns into a cage, and it becomes a prison if you touch the edge." After reading the last sentence, Gu Changsheng tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks.The bone china bowl containing the boiled cabbage made a crisp sound before touching the bowl. Before he could drag the vegetables away, the vegetable thief let out a scream and was firmly bound in place, unable to break free.

Its cry is so shrill that it even penetrates the boundary between Yin and Yang, and even ordinary people can hear it.

Chef Lin was startled by the sudden scream.Especially when he found out that the cry came after Gu Changsheng finished reciting that long string of weird spells that looked like poetry and words, he immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

On a very hot day, the kitchen was extremely stuffy, but Chef Lin only felt chills and a chill down his back.It took me a long time to explain myself, and diverted my attention to think: It turns out that the fact that the little boss is very skilled in Taoism and can catch ghosts and subdue demons is not someone else's making up, but has a factual basis!

There are really ghosts in the world!

The way to divert attention was not right, Chef Lin felt frightened.Especially the people around are very calm, with a commonplace and familiar look.

Chef Lin has integrated well since being dug into Gu's firewood stove, and he doesn't feel any estrangement when getting along with the old employees.For the first time, he discovered that the gap still exists, but it doesn't usually show up.

Why are they not afraid?

The gap between new and old employees, so where is this? !

Gu Changsheng didn't care to appease the fragile heart of his chef, his eyes were completely attracted by the ghostly figure.

Is this a little short?

But from the looks of it, it should be the gluttonous ghost.

Could it be that it's actually a child?

After seeing clearly what that ghost looked like, Gu Changsheng was a little surprised.

It is indeed a ghost, but this ghost is not that ghost, it is not a dead ghost as he thought, but a dead raccoon.

It is difficult for animals without intelligence to become ghosts after death.After all, they don't understand anything. Once they die, their souls will go directly to the underworld to be reincarnated.But the raccoon in front of him doesn't seem to be without wisdom.It should be a special case, no wonder it has the ability to become a ghost.

Being knocked upside down on the table by a huge translucent bowl, the raccoon stretched out its claws in an attempt to destroy the cage that trapped it.The sharp claws faced a thin barrier that seemed to be easily pierced, but they were powerless.No matter how much the raccoon scratched, the wall of the bowl was elastically uneven and twisted with its movements. No matter how deformed it was, there was still no sign of being scratched.

The painted-faced raccoon was a little discouraged. At this moment, it noticed Gu Changsheng who was standing beside him, watching its movements with great interest.

This is the man who locked him in!

Boiled cabbage and delicious food are all traps!

The painted-faced raccoon finally came to his senses and bared his teeth viciously.The eyes that looked at Gu Changsheng were also full of hatred.

Humans are really not good things!

The raccoon lowered its body, ready to charge.I want to break out, try to get out of the big bowl, and give the hateful humans a hard time, so that they can know that animals are not easy to bully.

However, to its disappointment, no matter how hard it tried, it seemed to be in vain.All the attacks fell on the big bowl, as if they were tickling the bowl.

The raccoon was so angry that the whole ghost was about to explode.Gu Changsheng finally felt some sympathy, and he tapped the big bowl with his fingers: "Little guy, let me discuss it, I will let you out, how about returning the wine jar that you secretly stole before?"

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, Huamian Li rolled his eyes, his expression was ignorant, as if he didn't understand.

Stupid human, what are you talking about?

Gu Changsheng laughed angrily at Huamianli's stupid appearance: "I didn't bother with you about stealing food before, so why don't you be honest and return the crock pot after eating?" If it weren't for this Huamian The raccoon doesn't seem to have done anything bad except stealing food, so how can he be so nice.

"If you don't give me the wine jar, I won't let you out for a day." After Gu Changsheng finished speaking, he really didn't care about him anymore.Just keep people away from that table and don't put things on it.

The shop assistants who knew a little bit of the inside story repeatedly agreed.Chef Lin, who was frightened, finally recovered, and the door to the new world opened smoothly. Thinking about it, it wasn't particularly difficult to accept.Anyway, there is a little boss around, if you encounter a ghost or something, the little boss probably won't die.There should still be employee benefits for the Gu family firewood stove.

Once again, Chef Lin felt that his decision to jump over here was the right one.

I think so, but just in case, when I get off work, I'd better ask the little boss to buy an amulet.

The painted-faced raccoon watched Gu Changsheng drop it, and slowly walked out of the kitchen.

Damn humans, they really don't care about it?

At the beginning, the painted raccoon didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Anyway, it was a ghost, and it didn't need to eat, drink, and scatter, so it was just shut down, and we'll see who survived.But within two hours, Huamianxi couldn't help but regret it.

It's nothing to shut it in one place, but it's nothing to shut it in the kitchen.For a foodie, the most painful torture is that it cannot eat all the delicacies in the world.Not only can't eat, but also watch the food being taken away one after another.

Even the plate of boiled cabbage that almost belonged to it before, a young human came and ate it up in front of it.

Heartache!

That is its dish, its!

It will be dinner time. As a well-known private restaurant, there are a lot of people who choose to eat at Gu's firewood stove.The kitchen was busy, the helper was cutting the side dishes neatly, and the chef was cooking every dish carefully.The people in the red case and the water case were busy, and the people in the white case naturally didn't rest.

All kinds of snacks are shaped one by one under their skillful hands, and the small and exquisite appearance looks delicious.Seeing it, the raccoon's heart ached even more.

It was still staring at the cooks viciously, thinking that these humans were Gu Changsheng's accomplices.But staring at it, the murderous eyes gradually softened into salivation.

The painted-faced raccoon couldn't help sweeping the table with its tail, feeling a little regretful.

That human doesn't seem to be particularly bad.

After locking it up, I didn't scold it, beat it, and didn't want to kill it.

Maybe I should have a better attitude before. If I had agreed to the other party's request and returned the wine jar, I might have eaten delicious food, so I wouldn't have to be greedy.

No, you can't just be corrupted by human food!

Think about it, if it wasn't for that human being who locked himself in a big bowl, he would have eaten those delicacies by his own ability.As for how to eat it, that doesn't matter.

After all, sharing food is such a wonderful thing, can it be called stealing?

Obviously not.

And that human being is so hateful, it's fine to shut himself up, and he even locked himself in the kitchen with evil intentions.The intentions are sinister, obviously wanting to kill it.

There must be no compromise.

When Huamianli just thought about it, he couldn't help but waver.

But, after the human caught it, they didn't want to kill it to eat meat.

Maybe he is different from other humans, maybe he is a good human being.