Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

“Xiao Xiao, go to the cave room at night as a teacher, this is a step forward for your chess.” What does Lin Le's words have to do with making a hole and playing chess?

Xuyun then thought about it, suddenly understood that he hadn't made a cave house yet, it was just experiencing new feelings, integrating the feelings into the chess art, chess is the taste of life, the cave house is not responding to the master's mess on the board? It turns out that Master's guidance is everywhere, but his enlightenment still needs to be reminded. It's really a highly unpredictable chess path. He needs to make up for his talents more effort. Master's behavior seems strange, but in fact, every step implies a chess path. He is more appreciative of Lin Le. "Master, the disciples understand a little, thank you Master for calling.”

Ye Tian looked at the old man in front of him and looked quite elf and turned out to be a fool...

“Sister, I've been waiting a long time. ”

“I am not your sister!!!” The more Yip Tian thinks about Lin Le, the more annoying he gets.

Ye Qiang quickly went back to the kitchen and started preparing dinner. Dinner was relatively simple to prepare. Lunch was plentiful enough. Dinner was lighter and more textured. “Your boy can," said Lao Li, laughing at his uncle. "The bowl of rice just now can be said to have no right in Huaxia. What a place to call it. ”

“Kaleidoscope, but there is still a slight difference between the men who drive you.” Uncle Nai was still admiring the country's unparalleled sophistication, showing almost all the skills of a chef to the peak.

Zhang Lao Yin said that his true main dish was the right way to go for dinner, avoiding sharp flashes, but also suitable for the refinement of the evening meal. So was Chen Zheng Ali, but his dinner was not a soup dish, but a steamed dish, looking at Zhang Lao, to avoid colliding with this old man's vegetable, it was not suitable to temporarily provoke him, he had to really stand on his feet at the estate to become the heart of the white estate master, red man! Your own Jiuyun sky drawer is no different than that of a statesman, and you can fight for a female male! Jiuyuntian! Nine Heavens! Jiuge is different, not to mention the ingredients of the estate now, White Jade knife to see if my kung fu was still that Ruyi knife back then!

Old Li knew that Chen put on Ali's Abacus, Jiuyun sky drawer, one of the two poles of Ruyi, the other was Buddha news, steaming soup, laughing, “I haven't tasted your Jiuyun sky drawer in a long time. ”

“You know a lot more than that old man, he's more than willing to make soup...” Chen Zheng Ellie's words made Li shake his head, don't underestimate Zhang Lao. Today's soup he prepared, I'm afraid it's not easy. Jing Xuan's four seasonal beads were blackmailed away by him. The soup has been quietly brewing the most fish bones and four unlike bones since the day before yesterday. It has been filtered many times with mushrooms from the mushroom forest. Even Jingqi has been used. The bottom soup has been built for almost three days. Now, if you think that sacrificing the Jiuyun Skydrawer can win steadily, then you really don't understand that Zhang Lao's obsession with cooking is not fake, or that whoever here is most obsessed with cooking is not Tamao. In the eyes of others, he will do the dishes regardless of the abolition of martial arts, enjoy it, and you have a great talent, but you are far less sincere and committed to that than Zhang Lao, compared to your soup, honestly, I I prefer Zhang's soup, brutal and direct, nothing too complicated technique. At least for you and me, his soup technique is not much of a skill, but he always insists on what you never had. Old Zhang that old guy from entering the industry, from the end of the day, authentic ingredients, respect for ingredients, respect for eaters is far better than you.

Old Li looked at Chen Shang Ali and sighed. She was clearly the most talented genius of the five knives. When she was young, she was amazed by her craftsmanship and greatly distracted, but she liked to take the shortcut, so much so that she had established her own food empire while obtaining glory. Not for a lifetime, fake scandal, fell to the altar. Good thing she woke up later, but she had been abandoned for too many years. That brilliant genius became the last cushion of the five knives.

Recalling that under her food empire, she ordered herself a bowl of Shijin Furong soup, that smell, all she drank was the grief of the chef, the cries of the ingredients, if a chef stopped using the ingredients she handled, cooked the dishes herself, cooked them carefully and became a dish for the guests, that was the saddest thing about the chef,

Old Li's eyes came to the dedicated elder, Zhang Lao's talent did not catch up with Ali, but he would drink soup at his place every time he passed by, eat something he made, watch him yell at those familiar customers to let them wash dishes, clean the floor, clean up the garbage and take away, a chef's talent may determine his achievements, but with care, hands, authentic ingredients are more important than anything, even a mediocre person, he handled the ingredients, and made several ordinary family dishes for the people he liked, maybe for the eaters compared to what Jiuyun Skydrawer, Guoshi is no different, even the green dishes put out a love, like maybe the best food in the world is made by parents.

Ali, when will you understand that the cook is not just cooking, but is careful to heal the hearts and minds, not just to fool people with the taste, I once met a master, a few strands of green vegetables, half a spoon of salt, but let a foodie who eats all over the world cry out, just because the master told him to eat less oil and salt green vegetables after cooking, the foodie ate all green vegetables, many years later someone asked him, what was the best thing he had eaten in his life, besides his mother's little fried vegetables, it was the dish of green vegetables with less oil and salt.

“What did you look at and think?” Ellie Chan feels strange.

“Nothing, I think you should be my aunt's wife soon.” Lao Li said seriously.

“ ”Chen Zheng Ellie continued silently to make her own, and remembered that if Old Li hadn't pulled a hand, she might have sinked into that sad world herself. Except for the money she had nothing, no dignity, no pride, nothing but a sign hung in hollow until he forced himself to pull because of the fake wind wave and set up a soup stall on the street. Cook a pot of soup with your own hands, kill a piece of fish with your own hands, scrape off their scales, treat their guts, wash the contents with a little seriousness, use the simplest ingredient, which is the most ordinary ravioli, make a bowl of ravioli soup with your own hands, look at the satisfied faces of the eaters, watch the children sip their own cooked fish soup, tears can't help it The fall.

I forgot what I really wanted. I looked at my hands and knelt down in front of the noodle pan and cried. For more than 10 years, that golden decade, I didn't let these hands take care of my true favorite eaters. Instead, I degraded so much. I looked at Brother Li, who was also five knives, and the noodles were much better than myself that night. The same ingredients, the same seasoning, were still on my best soup making.

Why take so long to wear out the light and shade, why!!

After that, he took his reputation back step by step, founded his brand, the brand of authentic materials, washed away the stigma, and his hands will never forget the chef's pride, only to recall that, unfortunately, he missed the year of their true fight with them, wasted nothing, the gap has come out, Baixiang Daoist, Money One Knife, Li Run, Sai Wan hands, how little he won, Five Knives have finally come to an end.