I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

After all, the food is still a taste.

But this pot of Buddha jumped over the wall, but was beyond the shackles. He obviously only drank soup, but he seemed to have a seafood meal one by one, with abalone, ginseng and wing belly, all in my mouth.

There is no cooking, no intention, no sense of form, just by color and fragrance, you can easily surpass the extreme of ordinary ingredients.

In a sense, this is the essence of food, there are not so many additional things, just the purest delicacy.

However, what role does the chef play in such a delicacy?

I'm afraid, it's just a kitchen utensil like pots and pans.

This is what the abbot said to himself back then, there is no spiritual cooking?

But if I was surpassed by this kind of non-spiritual cooking, what is the meaning of my spirituality?

Yan Ye seemed to be lost at this moment, but almost in a blink of an eye, he shook his head again-isn't it like Naginaki thistle and a group of kitchen workers marching into Yuanyue?Yes, under the recipe of Naginata-cut thistle, those cooks can indeed overwhelm the spiritual students, but their upper limit ends here. For chefs who can only cook according to the recipe, the upper limit is the recipe itself. .

There is no spirituality, after all, it’s just a pile of skills. It can only bring out the taste of the food itself, but can’t go beyond the ingredients itself. Cooking skills can be exercised. Accompanied by the control of one’s own strength and the increase in physical fitness, as long as If you don’t die, the culinary art itself will definitely continue to improve. On the other hand, if it’s just a culinary art, what are the advantages of chefs in the face of high-precision electronic equipment?

No matter how good your knife is, you can't be better than an industrial machine, right?Knowing where and how deep is the advantage of being a human being, isn’t it?

Yes, skills can be exercised, experience can be accumulated, but only one heart is unique. No matter how well you cook, I have my own understanding. Every chef makes different dishes. This It's the cooking process. If everyone only finds recipes to cook the same dishes, it is better to make up the program and hand it to the machine.

The knot opened, and the demons disappeared. Yan Ye only felt that her heart was clear, as if she had understood the principles of cooking, and the connection between the food cells and her was rapidly improving.

He knew that this was just an illusion, that the food cells had not been strengthened, and he had not comprehended how profound things, he just strengthened his cooking skills, nothing more.

Looking up again, Yan Ye saw that the abbot seemed to be smiling at him, turned his head, and saw that Long Kunbao also had an enlightened expression. About ten seconds later, Xin Yueying also woke up from the struggle. The mental state of the two of them has changed dramatically, which makes Yan Ye's view of this bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall changed again.

"Where is this Buddha jumping over the wall? This is enlightenment'tea'!"

ps: I said that Shanzhen Buddha could not jump the wall because protecting animals refers to reality. In this era when the lowest threshold of the sea view Buddha jumps over the wall is 60 yuan (of course, it tastes like a spicy soup), Shanzhen you can only eat To the miscellaneous mushroom soup.After all, the animal ingredients are gone, only the recipes for simmering fungi such as matsutake, chicken fir, and morels in broth. Don't even think about any deer tendons, leopard fetal orangutans, and even civet pangolins. You can eat hump, snow clam, turtle skirt, and bird’s nest. Of course, you have to go to some unprotected countries to buy a bunch of ingredients and find a famous chef to cook it for you in a foreign country. Anyway, there is no seriousness in China. Do the restaurant where Shan Zhen Buddha jumps over the wall.

Chapter 315 Desperate Ecstasy

After enlightenment in her heart, Yan Ye went back to think about the cooking skills of Stephen Zhou before, and she was able to comprehend one or two in her heart. She turned her head and looked at the scene of fried poached eggs in the palm of the fire cloud, and she could still see two spirits.

If Yan Ye were to remake this bowl of ramen at this time, it would definitely be able to improve one or two realms.

“It’s just that after all, it’s still not up to Stephen Zhou’s current state.” Even if the cooking skills are greatly improved, there are still many things that are unclear in Steven Zhou’s cooking. Yan Ye can only record the whole process by magic and save it for later. Slowly understand.

"Sadly ecstasy rice, please advise." The last sugar-hearted poached egg fell in the bowl. There was no commendable color and fragrance. On the surface, it was just an ordinary barbecued pork rice. Just like Tang Niu said, this It can be sold for a bowl of at most twenty yuan. Even if you look at it with extraordinary eyes, you can’t find any outstanding aura, and it doesn’t even shine.

"Return to basics?" Yan Ye picked up his rice bowl and ignored the comments of the judges. He just picked up a piece of barbecued pork, put a bit of syrup-like egg yolk on the sugar heart poached egg, and delivered it into his mouth with rice. .

"..." The moment the teeth chewed, the muscle tendons were shattered by internal force and the taste was unusually soft. With the delicious gravy that was completely locked inside, it almost reached the extreme that pure meat can achieve.

Obviously it is grilled on a gas stove, but there is no gas smell in the meat. Obviously it is just barbecued pork, but the taste is more tender and juicy than the top steak. The slightly sweet and spicy taste, while crushing the Yan Ye The two mountains of "satisfaction" and "taste" constructed by Tang Niu reopened the desire to eat in an instant.

Then it spread out in the mouth, is the silky egg yolk, should it be said that it is the inheritance of Aristotle?This hand Huoyun palm fried poached eggs, not to mention the heat is just right, the biggest feature is annealing, generally after the poached eggs are fried, even if they are still heartbroken, after a while, they will be hardened by their own residual temperature.However, if the heat is turned off in advance, the egg yolk will not be heated to the most delicious temperature.(Anyway, I personally think that when the yolk is the most delicious, it is the kind of thick state that is about to solidify but has not solidified, the kind that fills the tongue with one bite)

But this poached egg is completely different. Although the Huoyun palm looks like an open flame, it is actually heated by internal force. When the internal force is removed, the temperature will drop instantly. With a little control, the poached egg can last for tens of minutes. The state of being warm but not freezing has been maintained over time.

As the char siu meat and egg liquid dissolve, the rice steamed by internal energy finally highlights its presence. The rice grains are slightly hard, giving the teeth a massage-like experience under the gravy.

Such a rich content is just a mouthful so far. With the swallowing of the food, a trace of sorrow suddenly rushes to his heart, and the aftertaste in his mouth suddenly makes Yan Ye's brain blank.

Like a revolving lantern flashing before his eyes when he was dying, Yan Ye's mind kept playing back his memories.

First entered the game, strayed into the ancient dungeon, met Youyouzi, parted, but forgotten when we met again, collected five magics, leaked the wind, was ambushed, died, reborn...

Lost and regained, gain and loss, with the rapid replay of memory, his mood is constantly fluctuating.

Stephen Chow’s life has been ups and downs, gains and losses, losses and gains, gains and losses, and losses and gains.

How similar is this to Yan Ye's two lives?

However, similar to similar, Yan Ye did not intend to learn Steven Zhou's esophagus, and was sadly ecstatic. This is a path that is extremely affectionate, and this is not suitable for him in this life.

Everyone’s path is his own. After all, different people will not follow the same path. If you let go of your attachments, he can't do it, and he can't live in the memory, just like Yanye said before Youyouzi died. The choice is average. He wants to resurrect You Youzi. He has more than one choice. However, he chose the most dangerous path for him, just because he himself hopes to save You Youzi while she is "alive". It is no longer a resurrection to retain memory after death.

Yan Ye's Tao lies in sincerity, sincerity in skill, sincerity in heart, and sincerity in emotion, so naturally it is also sincere in Tao.

His way is to face the heart, the desire, the fear-conquer, and then transcend!

"The word is honesty, honesty is true, and the way of honesty is the way of truth. I am cultivating." Yan Ye let out a sullen breath, although tears fell from the corners of his eyes, it did not prevent him from continuing to taste Stephen Zhou's sadness Ecstasy rice.

Soft and hard, light and heavy, clumsy and ingenious, thick and light, this bowl of rice contains not only deliciousness, but also profound martial arts principles. Compared with the constant flow and change to achieve a perfect sense of balance, The solid balance deliberately adjusted to Long Kunbao's bowl full of gold and jade is not worth mentioning.

It is a sword, a knife, a gun, a fist, an internal power, a light power, a hidden weapon...

With every bite, Yan Ye seems to be able to comprehend one or two tricks that are no less than Shaolin's 72 cooking skills. This sad ecstasy rice with "the way of love" seems to be in harmony with the core of the Huajian school. The whole bowl of rice was like Langhuan blessed land to him, filled with all kinds of martial arts secrets.

After eating a bowl of rice, Yan Ye seems to have turned into an arsenal. At this moment, no matter how swords, spears, swords, axes, hooks and forks, or hand-to-hand combat, he can do it easily. Bai Yunyan's internal strength also seems to have undergone strange changes.

The route of the meridians has not changed, but a certain spiritual core has been embedded in Yan Ye's perception, and it has become more and more elusive. Even the original faint sense of lack has been made up for.

From the outside, Yan Ye's temperament seems to be changing. In the eyes of others, his figure begins to become a little fuzzy, even if he gets closer, he still can't see through it, but this kind of fuzzy is not. The feeling of lowering the resolution, but a more high-end, as if there is something incomprehensible concept in him, so that the human mind can't understand it.

In a relatively simple way, it is a little more fairy.

However, this kind of compensation is not necessarily a good thing. After all, the lack is a proof of part of the secret book of Huntian Baojian. When the lack is completed, Yan Ye’s Baiyunyan will become a completely independent The exercise method has nothing to do with the original Baiyunyan and even Huntian Baojian.

"I am willing to give up, I have to give up to have something to gain, and I just cut off the thought of going to the ancient spear crystal..." Yan Ye thought of self-comfortingly, but his mood improved a lot. It's like two hundred and five, only Meng Dawu who is so dark-hearted and completely resists Stephen Zhou's cooking, but the Tang beef that has not eaten a bite is still inexplicable.

"Sobbing sobbing..." Luo Tianyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a hard breath, and said into the microphone: "The dishes of the five contestants have been tasted, and now the judges will give the judgement..."

Chapter 316 Voting

As soon as the judges who had eaten a lot of tears heard the score, they immediately became serious. They took the handkerchief from the staff and wiped away the tears. Fortunately, the 13 judges and 11 were all men, and Youyouzi did not wear makeup. , It’s just that Ms. Xue Jiayan cried and spent makeup. Fortunately, she was not too young, but she didn’t lose much of her attitude.

But after wiping away the tears, the judges hesitated again. What the God of Cookery Contest adopted was not a scoring system, but a voting system in accordance with the rules of the halberd. Each judge held a vote and voted for the champion in his heart. In other words, there is no runner-up in this production competition.

Although it was just a vote, it was essentially the last part of the ceremony to promote food transport in the Central Plains. When the 13 votes were decided, the ceremony ended.

And the food fortune attracted by all the dishes displayed in today's ceremony will be sublimated by the battlefield and rush up to the sky, like the fifty cents of the dry food that comes with it, attracting more food fortune on the Central Plains.

In a sense, Shiyun can be regarded as a kind of young and Dangerous boy in a mixed society. They have no power in themselves, and must be placed under the strength of the boss (chef, gourmet) to get what they want. Things (probably the delicacy that escapes when the delicacy is formed), and the God of Cookery Contest is a job fair for extreme forces. On this day, the largest extreme force in the world-the Central Plains District will join the help in recent years Young people (young chefs) who have the potential to be the talkers gather together to report on the work, and use this to attract more brothers.

These newcomers will prove their strength through various means, attracting more younger brothers to attach to them, and those second-generation reporters with strong strength and strong background will directly become seed players to participate in the final report.

Finally, in the finals, the grassroots finally became the speaker, and the younger brother went back to open the court. The second generation of seeds who were destined to become the speaker was the final competition for the young master position.

After the young master’s decision, the first batch of young brothers who were attracted to join the gang saw the world and worshipped the boss. After that, they naturally scattered around immediately, posted online, mobile microblogs, and in short, the whole world would say "Central Plains Gang Lao Niu" [BEEP——] Come, join the club soon" and so on, which will attract more young people to join the club.

So the gang was able to expand, the grassroots rubbed a lot of younger brothers back to establish a sub-rudder, and several second generations also had their own teams, and everyone was happy, isn't it beautiful?

Of course, if you compare it to the annual meeting of the head office, it is not impossible for branch managers to meet and recruit new employees.