I open a restaurant in Xiujie

Just when the examinees were at a loss and didn't know what to do, another mysterious fluctuation suddenly came out of the examination room.

Although the fluctuations were weak, they were incomparably noble, as if the coercion of the Dao of Heaven had descended and shrouded the entire examination room in a fiery glow.

The examinees looked around in amazement: "What's going on?"

Could it be that someone has made a dish that is enough to cause changes in the world?

Under the high platform, Wang Zirong also restrained her relaxed smile.

The girl frowned slightly, looked fixedly in one direction, and sighed softly after a long silence: "Oh, what luck."

She could see that it wasn't some earth-shattering dish that was born, but a lucky kid who had a breakthrough in the process of cooking.

In the east corner, Yu Xiaotan was concentrating on adjusting the heat and cooking the three small crocks on the stove.

This is not the first time he has mixed spiritual food with ordinary ingredients to cook. The fins of the fire fish in the night are no different from potatoes in his hands.

Yu Xiaotan found that it was easy for him to develop an affinity for ingredients. Through the clay pot, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of many ingredients dancing together.

The main character who taps and taps is a fish fin, and the girl who dances tango is actually a mushroom and scallops. The lazy abalone and sea cucumber nestle aside, playing the bass and humming softly. A graceful dance music is played in the earthen pot Slowly formed in the middle, blended into the clear water, and turned into a prelude to a feast.

Nothing is the main dish, all the ingredients are perfectly blended together, and under Yu Xiaotan's intentional control, the Liuyehuo fish fins, which are the spiritual food, turn into soft and firm shark fins, like silk threads interweaving various other materials. Together.

Yu Xiaotan subconsciously circulated the spiritual power in his dantian following the rotation of the soup in the earthen pot. The golden recipe shone in the young man's sea of ​​consciousness, and the soft spiritual power poured into his whole body, like a warm current pouring into his dantian, accumulating more and more until he finally let out a crisp sound The sound like an egg cracking.

"Crack."

Then came the laws of heaven.

Only then did Yu Xiaotan come back to his senses, and found that in the process of cooking with all his heart, he broke through the foundation.

Sufficient spiritual power filled every corner of his body, and for a moment Yu Xiaotan heard the food cheering in his ears in a trance, and the fiery fins danced like a fan, as if he was also sincerely proud of being able to help Yu Xiaotan break through.

The buzzing sound of the avenue also swayed throughout the entire examination room, and the invisible ripples spread round and round like ripples, hitting under the confinement carefully set up by Wang Zirong with dishes, soft as silk, but unbelievable to count them all annihilation.

Many candidates in the examination room breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really amazing, they quietly looked at Yu Xiaotan, trying to remember the boy's appearance - this time the assessment was not destroyed, thanks to this lucky guy who broke through on the spot.

The examiner naturally noticed all this.

The older examiner stroked his beard with a smile, and said with emotion: "It seems to be God's will."

"Tch," the female examiner was listless, "can't let me enjoy it for a while..."

The older examiner said indifferently: "It's been a long time. Many people with weak willpower have been eliminated. The dishes made by the remaining people should not be bad. You can also look forward to it."

"Humph……"

Just at this time, some candidates nervously presented dishes.

It was served with a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings.

The snow skin is crystal clear and transparent, revealing the beautiful pattern of light orange on the shrimp meat. One bite is smooth and delicious, and the delicious soup splashes in the mouth. The shrimp is not a special shrimp. People think of the spring breeze coming uninvited, and the creek rushing across the river bed.

"Is the underworld shrimp made into shrimp dumplings..." The female examiner chewed carefully, and said thoughtfully, "Is this skin also a spiritual thing?"

The examinee said cautiously: "That's right, it's made from powder ground from golden wheat."

"It's a good way," said the female examiner, "If you can select two kinds of spiritual materials from the aperture in a short period of time, and make such an exquisite combination, you will be considered qualified."

As soon as this remark came out, the house was full of joy.

After Wang Zirong, someone finally passed the test!

……

The exam finally returned to the right track. Many candidates served their own dishes one by one, and some people passed the evaluation of the examiners. From then on, they became spiritual chefs qualified to open restaurants.

But among all the candidates, [-]% of them still failed. Many of them did not perform poorly, but missed the best time to taste their dishes while waiting anxiously. Glancing at the blue-clothed girl who was smiling gently not far away, she quickly lowered her head—it is impossible to hold grudges, their arms can't twist their thighs, and they don't have the guts to provoke the direct heirs of the Wang family.

As candidates passed or failed one by one, there were fewer and fewer people left in the examination room. Suddenly, the older examiner lowered his eyes and shouted: "Girl, why don't you leave?"

Wang Zirong clasped her palms together, and obediently bowed to the examiner, "Sir, it's rare to have such an opportunity to gather spiritual chefs from all over the world, just let me watch for a while."

The examiner looked at her with a half-smile.

Wang Zirong knew that the examiner had understood her intentions, but she had no choice but to stand under the stage with a smile on her face——for her visit this time, the assessment was secondary, and the most important thing was to seek a breakthrough for her restaurant. Quite a few, but none of the culinary skills that caught Wang Zirong's eyes and even gave her a shocking new concept.

During the stalemate, suddenly a voice sounded not far away: "Examiner, please taste my work."

It is the clear and bright tone of young people, like emerald pearls falling on a plate, very pleasant to hear.

Wang Zirong turned her head, just in time to meet a pair of curved black eyes.

Yu Xiaotan was carrying three small earthen pots and striding towards the high platform. The other monks used their spiritual power to hold up the plates, but he was the only one who carried the plates himself. The corner of the white plain robe was still slightly stained, and he didn't look like it. A monk is like a chef in an ordinary folk restaurant.

The earthen pot was tightly sealed with lotus leaves. Wang Zirong sniffed carefully with her nose trembling slightly, and only smelled a faint fragrance, which was the scent of lotus leaves steamed by heat. As for the smell of the dishes inside, there was no trace of it oozing out.

By this time, the three examiners had already eaten a lot. They were all monks who had already fasted their grains. They didn’t eat as much in a year as they did in this day. Their appetites were already full, but they were also mentally motivated. recession.

The female examiner stroked the lotus leaf wearily: "What is this?"

Yu Xiaotan thought for a while and said, "Fushouquan."

In fact, what he did was Buddha Jumping over the Wall, but the name of Buddha Jumping over the Wall refers to an allusion in the Qing Dynasty that "the fragrance of meat on the altar floats around, and the Buddha hears and abandons Zen and jumps over the wall". Yu Xiaotan is not sure whether there is a Buddhist cultivator in this world. The name of the dish is called Cheng Fu Shou Quan.

Moreover, the original name of Fotiaoqiang is Fushouquan. There are many ingredients in it, which means "good luck, good fortune and longevity". name.

The nun obviously had never heard of such a dish.

She suspiciously opened the lotus leaf on the seal, and in an instant, the strong fragrance that was full of nowhere to overflow spewed out, filling the air!

It's so fragrant, and it's completely different from Wang Zirong's Qingfeng Soup. If Qingfeng Soup presents a lonely phoenix singing in the clear sky, this Fushouquan is a group of ingredients that are full of enthusiasm under the sun. The chorus, the female cultivator couldn't tell how many ingredients were used in the jar for a while, she had only one thought in her mind and eyes, that is to eat it, eat it right now!

Take a sip with a spoon, the thick soup is thick and thick, the shark fin is tender and smooth, the sea cucumber and winter bamboo shoots are full of elasticity, and the umami taste is mixed with just the right amount of sweetness and saltiness. Has been eaten up by her.

"return……"

The female cultivator subconsciously wanted to say "Is there any more?", but immediately realized that it was wrong, and immediately reversed it with amazing willpower: "It's, it's not bad..."

"Not only is it good," the third person exclaimed, "Good boy, what kind of spiritual material did you use that I can't eat?"

Yu Xiaotan smiled wryly and said, "Using the fins of Liuyehuoyu... I don't know if this counts as spiritual material?"

As soon as the words came out, the examiners were all stunned.

Only then did they recognize that the candidate's work in front of them was the dish they had paid attention to before and tried to "get away with it" with waste products!

"It's amazing, it's amazing," the third person sighed, "So, except for the fish fins, the rest are all ordinary ingredients?"

Yu Xiaotan nodded.

The female nun interjected: "That's really strange. Generally speaking, spiritual materials and ordinary ingredients cannot be cooked together, otherwise the dishes will have an obvious sense of separation. After all, there is a natural gap between them in terms of materials. Unless the spiritual material is selected as the main course, the rest of the common ingredients are used as a foil decoration—how do you blend them together regardless of priority?"

How did it come together?

Yu Xiaotan was stunned: "Just do it hard."

He never considered whether to use spiritual materials or ordinary ingredients when cooking, and he did what he had at hand.

Just like he added potato cubes to the old hen stew before, he never worried that the potatoes would overwhelm the guests. Facts have proved that the potatoes are indeed as he thought, raising the quality of the whole dish to a higher level. Ji Chuchen and Bai Jun Da ate one bowl after another, and he still thinks about the old hens in the backyard every day.

Yu Xiaotan, who had no guidance from his master and relied on stealing from his previous life + pondering the dirt road by himself, wondered: Is there any particularity in making spiritual materials and ordinary ingredients together?

What is even more puzzling is the female examiner: "Do it hard?"

What kind of perfunctory answer is this, if you have the ability, you can force me to see it?

"Okay," the older examiner stopped, "every spirit chef has his own special skills, Immortal Master Yaoyuan, don't ask any more."

The female cultivator closed her mouth sullenly, but her eyes glanced left and right around Yu Xiaotan, as if she wanted to see through the phantom in the formation and see through the secret of his fusion of ingredients.

The older examiner on the other side coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Son, your food tastes very good, but this is the spirit chef's assessment after all, your food..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "click" sound in his ear, and immediately the sound of thunder came to his ears, and the sound of thunder rumbled, as if an existence above the nine heavens had come to answer him, holding wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and gathered thick swirl.

Elder examiner: "!!!"

Thunder Tribulation!

The old man was not calm anymore, he made a move with his right hand, a golden light flashed, and his whole body turned into green smoke and disappeared in place, leaving only a deep voice: "You passed——!"

The golden light dissipated.

Silence.

……

Yu Xiaotan finally passed the examination with a crushing posture.

No one else, but at the moment after drinking Fushouquan, the other two examiners also felt a slight change in their bodies.

Although it was only a very faint point, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"What's your name?" The female cultivator stood up abruptly, her eyes shining brightly, "Which sect do you belong to, and where do you plan to open a restaurant?"

"I'm Elder Yaoyuan from the Qingchen Sect in Yunzhou. If you want, you can switch to my sect..."

The third person interrupted and said: "Come on, your Qingchen sect is all female cultivators, so how can there be any method suitable for men to practice? Boy, come to our Changjue sect, I will buy the best position in the sect for you In a restaurant, all the expenses are paid by the sect, you just need to cook!"

"The ranking of the Changjue Sect is dropping every year," the female cultivator sneered. "Besides, what's wrong with a sect full of girls? If you have a crush on a girl in our sect, just say it." , I call the shots for you..."

The third person said: "The female cultivators of the Light Dust Sect are all like wolves and tigers. Wouldn't it be like a tiger's mouth if you go? You must know that the way of a spiritual chef lies in the practice of having no distractions, and women will only affect the speed of your swinging the knife..."

The two of you talked to each other, without any regard for face, and quarreled in the examination room.

If it weren't for the big formation set up by the chef fairy, and there was only an afterimage of everyone in the formation, I'm afraid they would have grabbed it directly.

Yu Xiaotan was also stunned, is the Fushouquan made by himself so delicious?

Is it worth the effort of these people?

Seeing that the environment is getting more and more chaotic, and the young man has a bad heart, he might as well quit the exam immediately. Anyway, the result of the exam is confirmed the moment the examiner speaks. If he leaves now, he still passes the exam.

But just as Yu Xiaotan's right hand touched the access talisman on the back of his hand, his cuff was suddenly pulled by another person.

Yu Xiaotan turned around in surprise.

In front of him stood Wang Zirong in a blue dress.

This girl no longer had the gentle and elegant appearance of a lady like before, but her eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes were as dark as a hungry wolf.

"Little brother, which state are you in?"

The girl took half a step closer, her bright face was as white as jade in the dim light: "Whether you are interested in joining our Guanghuazhai, as long as you are willing to come, everything is negotiable!"

Yu Xiaotan made her yell out goosebumps: "...Sorry, I have a restaurant."

"Can you teach me how to fuse spiritual objects and ordinary ingredients?"

Wang Zirong clasped his hands together, his eyes flickered: "As long as you are willing to say it, the Wang family will be grateful, and I will treat you as a half-master from now on..."

"Stop." Yu Xiaotan couldn't laugh or cry.

Why do everyone think that he has unique skills?

But in fact, he didn't. Those ingredients were easily fused in his hands, as if he was born to be a creature raised by him, full of trust and admiration for him, and believed that he could turn any ingredient into a delicious dish...

But there is no way to tell Wang Zirong about all this.

Because it sounds fake.

Yu Xiaotan found out just now, and the female cultivator completely sneered at his explanation.

Therefore, he should find an excuse, find a "unique skill" that looks decent...

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaotan's expression suddenly became serious.

He said in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen the ugly sky late at night?"

"What?" Wang Zirong was stunned.

"My chickens will lay eggs every day when they are ugly, and I am very impressed with that scene."

Yu Xiaotan nonsense: "The birth of every ingredient is a gift from God. Even the most common ingredients contain the love of heaven for all things. You have to respect them, love them, and understand them from birth to entering the kitchen. every bit of it, and then implore them to offer up their delicious bodies, in gratitude for all the sacrifices they have made for the world."

Wang Zirong was dumbfounded by this authentic pastor's accent.

Miss Wang had never heard of this kind of tune, and she couldn't turn her head for a while: "But, but food is food..."

There is no ideology, let alone love and respect.

"It's a big mistake." Yu Xiaotan pretended to be profound, "It is the lifelong dream of every ingredient to become a satisfying dish. You have to remember that you are not cooking for yourself, you are realizing the dream for each ingredient .”

"We are not cooks, we are dreamers of ingredients."

After saying this, before Wang Zirong could react, he hastily activated the formation, which turned into a puff of smoke.

The pretense is over, hide away.

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