Youjia Inn

Nine Heavens Cloud Palace, Lingxiao Palace.

The palace is all built of pure white Kunlun stones without any variegation. The dome is tens of feet high, and there is a Pangu wood carved with dragon patterns in each of the eight directions, which is magnificent.

"Is there anything else to report, all the immortals?" The Heavenly Emperor sat up and asked.The vigorous and majestic voice echoed in the hall.

Hundreds of immortals stood in the hall with solemn and indifferent expressions.No one spoke, no one made any noise, the temple was as quiet as a cemetery, and a needle could be heard.

Every morning meeting, the gods report to the emperor of heaven and report their daily affairs. For hundreds of years, nothing has changed, and nothing unexpected will happen. Have a good time.

"Since we have nothing to report, then we..."

"Report!" The rapid and loud voice passed through the hall, and a heavenly soldier in silver armor hurried forward, and the rattling sound of metal friction echoed in the hall.

The eyes of all the gods fell on the heavenly soldier.

"Who is coming?"

"Falling Immortal Terrace Guard." The Heavenly Soldier knelt down on one knee and said.

"What's the matter?"

"This morning, I went to the Fallen Immortal Terrace to change shifts. I found that the guards on the previous shift were drunk and unconscious by the Fallen Immortal Terrace. I walked forward and found that there was a fairy card on the Fallen Immortal Terrace. There was a note under the immortal card."

"Bring it up."

A fairy official presented the fairy card and the note to the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned and asked, "Where is the God of Cookery?"

A celestial official who was no different from the surrounding celestial beings came out.

"Look, this fairy card belongs to your subordinates." The first emperor threw the fairy card in his hand at the feet of the fairy official.

"Yes." God of Cookery picked up the fairy card from the ground and said, "It's a fairy official who just ascended from the human world a few days ago."

"Look at what he wrote." The Heavenly Emperor waved his hand, and the note was stuck on the face of the God of Cookery.

The God of Cookery took down the note and read the six big characters "go to his mother's heaven". The God of Cookery, who hadn't sweated for hundreds of years since he became a fairy, broke out in cold sweat.

"It's because I didn't discipline well, please forgive me." The God of Cookery knelt in the hall to plead guilty.

"The little fairy official is also very courageous, and he fell into the fairy by himself, good, good." The expression on the face of the emperor of heaven did not change, and then he said in an eternal voice, "Nan Shao Tianshen, from now on, he will be charged with contempt of heaven. To arrest the Fallen Immortal Zhang Qian and bring him to justice, you have ten days to complete this matter."

"Yes." A fairy dressed as a general led the order to retreat.

"God of Cookery, don't need me to say, go to Si Xing Xianjun to get the crime."

"Yes." The God of Cookery took the order, thankful that he did not lose his official position because of this matter.

"There is a fairy seat vacant in the meal, Master Siming, if there is any talent in this field in the human world recently, you can send someone to point him out."

Immortal Si Ming counted with his fingers, and replied calmly: "I report to the late emperor, there are no such talents in the human world recently."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's just a small official position, and if it's vacant, it will be vacant."

"Reporting to the late emperor, although there is no such talent in the human world, there may not be any other worlds."

"Oh, how do you say that?"

"That kitchen knife, which has been with the God of Cookery for several times, has gained some spirituality in recent days. Wouldn't it be wonderful to touch him a little, and then throw him into the world to experience it?"

"Very good, very good."

Outside the Nantian Gate, Immortal Siming was wearing a Xuanqing Taoist robe, with colorful auspicious clouds on his feet, and instead of a sword or magic weapon such as a dust whisk, he wore a polished kitchen knife on his waist.

"The capital is a bustling place, where culinary masters from all walks of life gather. Since I choose food for you, I will be a good person to the end and arrange a good place for you. I hope you will achieve something during your time in the world. If you go back to the Heavenly Court in the future, you can give an explanation to the Heavenly Emperor. Go, I will send you away from this world."

Zhengxing Building is famous in the capital for making money, making money every day, and there is no other reason. With this year's master chef in charge, it is difficult to think about business.

But today, strangely enough, the restaurant was closed for a whole day, just for this banquet.

Inside the building, the master chef of the Zhengxin Building sat on a table in the middle of the lobby. There was a large round table that could seat ten people, but only the master master sat on the seat.

There was no dish on the empty table, only a set of dishes, chopsticks and spoons neatly stacked.

There was no one on the seat, and the circle around it was full of people, all of whom were apprentices of the master of Zhengxinglou and assistants and helpers of Zhengxinglou, talking in low voices.

The most conspicuous among them were the three young people standing at the front of the crowd, standing meticulously, looking at the master nervously, calmly or expectantly.

It is said that it is a master banquet, but in fact there will be no big table of dishes at all. The three apprentices who have studied for five or six years can only cook one dish each.

Relying on one dish, as long as the master's tongue is conquered and the master nods his head, he can become a master, otherwise, please wait for another three to five years and wait for the next one.

Three shop waiters, carrying three dishes, came up and presented them to the table one by one.The master looked at the three dishes, and his expression became more serious.

The first course is Wensi Tofu.The dishes are served on a porcelain plate with blue and white background. The tofu is as thin as hair, scattered in the soup like clouds, dotted with shredded bamboo shoots, shredded ham, and shredded mushrooms. The color is elegant and unique, and the fragrance is clear and fresh.

The master took a spoon into his throat, squinted his eyes, savored carefully, nodded, and put down the spoon.

"The taste is a bit too fresh, it's okay." Hearing this, the little cook who stood at the first place felt flustered, and his mood turned from nervousness to ecstasy. Shout out a sentence and finally get out of the teacher.

The second course is Jiuzhuan Dachang.Served on a pure white porcelain plate, the fried golden reddish large intestine is poured with a layer of bright sauce, as if wrapped in a layer of amber.Choose green coriander as an embellishment, the color is bright and bright, and the fragrance is strong but not greasy.

The master took a piece of large intestine and chewed it in his mouth, his serious expression eased, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, not bad, the fire is in place, the sauce is also refreshing, fat but not greasy."

The second chef breathed a sigh of relief.

This third dish, no one knows what to do.Because of this dish, it was covered with a large porcelain bowl, and nothing could be seen or smelled.

The great master glanced at the third chef, and said in a helpless and reproachful tone, "Xiaodao, what the hell did you do? You made it so mysterious, are you cooking phoenix meat or dragon meat?"

This apprentice is the master's favorite one. Compared with the previous two senior brothers, he has the shortest time to enter the building, but he learns the fastest. The unique skill of carving tofu with one hand makes the master chef feel ashamed, and he is the most promising person to become the next king of chefs.

This time the apprenticeship is even more certain. Many people speculate that as long as the relatives of this year are apprenticed, the master will hand over Zhengxinlou to him in a few years.

"What do you think the knife will do?"

"Don't mind him, he's going to be a teacher anyway."

"Hey, this little knife was very arrogant when he was not a teacher, and he doesn't know what kind of face he will have when he is a teacher."

"Don't even mention it, people's arrogance is capital, do you have it, all the sourness here."

The people who watched from the sidelines were not too tired and panicked. They stretched their necks so that they could see more clearly.

Opened, the master lifted the lid.

The plate is not delicacies from mountains and seas, but a plate of broken gold rice, commonly known as fried rice with eggs.

Everyone was stunned, and there seemed to be one or two disappointed boos from the crowd.

"Wow, this is broken gold rice, Xiao Dao is crazy."

"Why don't you just say it sounds so good, it's just fried rice with eggs."

"No wonder you have to find a lid to cover it. If you don't put the lid on, you can't get out of the kitchen."

"Isn't it? The famous Zhengxing Building gave a teacher's banquet, and the chef made a fried rice with eggs. Are you crazy? It's so ugly to hear it."

"Hey, don't say that. Didn't the master say that egg fried rice is actually a test for a cook? There are no top-notch ingredients, and there is no place for you to show off your knife skills. It all depends on basic skills. Brother Xiaodao's ability to serve this dish shows that he has a plan in mind. , no matter how simple a dish is, you can make flowers."

"Oh, this little knife is too confident. I still remember that the master once said that the egg fried rice made by myself is not good. Everyone thought it was a joke at the time, until I saw that scene."

"Which scene, which scene."

"Oh, don't worry, I'll ask you first, has any of you seen the master cook fried rice with eggs once?"

"No, definitely not, such a simple thing, how can it be used by the master."

"I have seen the master make a small knife once, and open a small stove separately. After making egg fried rice, I tasted it myself and immediately poured it out. It seems that I am very dissatisfied with my work."

"Wow, this dish, this kid is too crazy. Is this dish in the afternoon or something."

The discussion grew louder, and the pot exploded like boiling water.

The master coughed, and everyone was quiet.

The moment he saw the Broken Gold Rice, the master didn't have any surprises. As expected of his most valued apprentice, he should have the courage to be better than blue.He picked up the spoon, his expression became very serious.

"Xiaodao, you know, the master's requirements for this Broken Gold Rice are different from other dishes. It is not so easy to satisfy me."

"I know." Xiaodao said firmly.

"Well, that's good." The master shook a spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth to taste.

After a long while, the master chef said: "The rice is cooked properly, none of the ingredients have been fried, the brightest color of the ingredients has been preserved, and the rice has been wrapped in grains. It's not easy, it's not easy."

Everyone's hearts raised their throats, waiting for the master to speak.

The master shook his head and sighed: "However, there is still something missing, which does not satisfy me. I will give you another chance and change the dish."

Xiaodao looked at Master Buddha for a while, took another spoon, tasted the egg fried rice on the plate, and said, "Master Buddha, no need."

The crowd was in an uproar.

"I didn't think it was good after I tasted it, so I'm ashamed to ask for a second chance?"

"Oh, that means waiting for three years, what a pity."

"Tsk tsk, this kid deserves to be so arrogant."

The master frowned into two black bumps: "Xiaodao, now is not the time to be willful, go and do it again."

"I said, no need." Xiaodao pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"Master, thank you for the three years of nurturing. I'm sorry that I couldn't make fried rice that satisfies you, but at least I think that I have already become a teacher."

Xiaodao put down a sentence and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Oh, this white-eyed wolf."

"Why is there such a crazy kid, sooner or later he will be carried."

"Will you be a man? What kind of bastard are you doing?"

"No one in the eyes, arrogant and conceited!"

"Things that bark like dogs!"

The sound of cursing was like water falling into boiling oil, crackling and crackling.

The master can't say a word when he is angry, and if he doesn't get up smoothly, he will fall down.

"Oh, master, master."

"You calm down, calm down, pay attention to your body, pay attention to your body."

"That day, I went to chop off the little white-eyed wolf's hand to appease you, Master."

All the disciples rushed forward, those who helped people helped others, and those who helped others, those who let the Qi flow smoothly.