Song Zixuan thought that he knew more about some wooden and stone things than ordinary people, but he was a little uncertain when he looked at the stone in front of him.

"Hehe, don't you know?"

Hearing Ling Zhen's words, Song Zixuan shook his head: "I really haven't seen it, but ...... This stone is quite beautiful. ”

This stone is not small, the length, width and height are basically about thirty centimeters, and Ling Zhen seems a little laborious to move.

"This is no ordinary stone, in the top ranks of Chinese chefs, this is almost a very sought-after thing. Ling Zhen said.

"Huh? This ...... What does it have to do with chefs? Is it iron ore?"

After Song Zixuan finished speaking, Ling Zhen nodded and smiled: "That's right, you guessed it, this piece of Ziyun Iron ore is the ore of Ziyun Iron, if it is refined and crafted, it will be formed into iron." ”

As soon as Song Zixuan heard this, his interest in this stone obviously increased a little.

He took a closer look, and the surface of the stone was very smooth, obviously treated by Ling Zhen, and the distribution of iron wires was dense, and it did have the characteristics of iron ore.

"These purple wires are wires, aren't they?"

"Yes, Zixuan, what do you think is the best material in the kitchenware?" Ling Zhen asked.

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Dun Tie!"

"You actually know Dun Tie?" Ling Zhen was obviously a little surprised by Song Zixuan's words.

"Yes, my master once told me that Duntie is the best grade, and although Qingtie kitchenware is precious, it cannot be compared with Duntie. Song Zixuan said.

Ling Zhen nodded: "It seems that your master is really a senior, he is right, Dun Iron is the top grade in the kitchenware, and the material under it is called Ziyun Iron, there is no juxtaposition!"

Song Zixuan gasped, there was no juxtaposition? That is to say, this Ziyun iron is only worse than Dun iron, but it is more suitable for making kitchenware than any other material.

To put it bluntly, it's second place.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan touched this piece of Ziyun iron ore again, moved it slightly, and felt that it weighed at least a dozen catties.

"It's not light. ”

"Seventeen catties and three taels, after this piece of iron ore is refined, there should be about seven catties, and it should be just enough to create a set of woks and spoons after removing the loss. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan's eyes widened: "What?

He naturally knows that really good kitchenware is a complete set, because this can ensure that the heating is uniform during the cooking process.

In this way, not only for the sake of cooking or texture, but also for the taste of the dish can be extremely uniform.

"That's right, if you can cook to your current level, you must also know that a complete set of kitchenware is a great supplement to your cooking skills," Ling Zhen said.

Song Zixuan nodded: "The family teacher once said." ”

"In fact, chefs all over the world have high requirements for cooking, but there is still a great difference between Eastern and Western dishes, the West prefers to use ovens and ovens, while Huaxia prefers all kinds of pots and pans, including frying pans, woks, steamers, etc., so the pursuit of materials is not the same. ”

"For example, the West highly respects stainless steel, while Chinese catering integrates many traditional Chinese medicine theories, and due to the supplement of iron, iron pots are also more respected. ”

"In the iron pot, the pier iron is the top, and the purple cloud iron is below, and there are more than ten kinds of blue iron, green iron, and brocade iron. ”

While Ling Zhen was talking, Song Zixuan listened almost without blinking, although he already knew a lot of knowledge, he had never sorted it out so systematically.

"Although the green iron kitchen knife, the warm iron boning knife, the iron machete and the Yin iron colander are all superb, but among the woks and spoons, only Dun Iron and Ziyun Iron can be praised as treasures. ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, he had a lot of treasures when he heard this, and now he had a phoenix-patterned frying spoon with pier iron, a kitchen knife with green iron and a green iron wok.

Although the green iron wok, it may not be a treasure, but it is definitely more expensive than ordinary woks.

"Elder Ling, are you planning to build a set of Ziyun Iron kitchenware?" Song Zixuan asked.

In fact, hearing this, Song Zixuan suddenly had a feeling, is this Ling Lao showing off?

It's no wonder that in fact, when he was crossing the gate, Ling Lao's childishness had already been revealed, and it was normal to take out something good to show off.

However, Ling Zhen smiled when he heard this: "Hehe, the old man's kitchenware is exactly a set of Ziyun Tie, why do you need to build it again?"

"Oh, Ling Lao is really a treasure, just now downstairs I saw some genuine antique calligraphy and paintings, I didn't think that you are also a collector of kitchen utensils." ”

"Hahaha, as a chef, if you want to stand at the pinnacle of cooking, it is not enough to be able to fry a few dishes, the role of kitchenware cannot be ignored, which is also the difference between masters. ”

Song Zixuan nodded, that's right, if the two chefs have the same cooking skills, then the key to distinguishing the two dishes from the winner is probably the kitchenware.

Ling Zhen glanced at Song Zixuan and said with a smile: "Boy, I plan to give you this Ziyun Iron Ore!"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan's heart was shocked!

According to Ling Zhen, this Ziyun iron is basically a top-level kitchenware material in the Chinese chef world, which is ...... Sent?

Looking at Song Zixuan's surprised expression, Ling Zhen seemed to have expected it.

"Hehe, how about it? There will be no more than ten people who can have Ziyun iron kitchenware in Huaxia, and if they have a complete set, I think ......."

As he spoke, Ling Zhen made a gesture of three.

"No more than three people?"

"That's right, I already have a set, and another set is in Ouyang Fengyao's hands, I want to wait for you to create this set......"

Song Zixuan looked at Ziyun Tie with wide eyes: "Elder Ling, you're not joking, are you? ”

"Haha, how can it be reactive? Can you get Ke'er back for me, it's not merit?"

"This ......" Song Zixuan was somewhat embarrassed.

But at the moment he was excited.

As Wang Chengyong said, this kid belongs to the kind of person who immediately glows green when he sees a good object.

If it weren't for the politeness of the need to pretend at this time, I'm afraid he would be eager to carry this iron ore into the car and bring it back to the ferry now.

"And...... Zixuan, I won't give you this Ziyun Iron in vain, I have one condition. ”

"Huh?" Looking at Ling Zhen's expression with a slightly evil smile, Song Zixuan was secretly vigilant, what is this old kid going to do? Or do you say that there is no free lunch in the world......

Ling Zhen smiled and said, "Zixuan, Ke'er is determined to go to the ferry with you, I have also figured it out, and it is time for her to practice, so ......"

Song Zixuan looked at Ling Zhen, just waiting for his conditions, it seems that ...... This matter has something to do with Ling Ke'er.

"Hey, you're taking her as an apprentice?"

"What......? Disciples?"

"Yes, I can't teach this girl Ke'er, in fact, the cooking line is indeed like this, why is it passed on to the outside but not to the inside? It's because my own children can't teach, so I have to let the master outside teach it." ”

"This ...... Elder Ling, let me tell you the truth, I don't know any dishes except for the emperor's fried rice and the golden scale five-course soup now, as for Ke'er......"

"Hahaha, you are less modest with me, these two dishes are not enough? Ling Zhen laughed.

Song Zixuan thought about it, and wanted to say that he really wanted this Ziyun Tie, but this condition was ......

It's not that he can't agree, it's just that he is worried that if he really has nothing to teach Ling Keer after agreeing, he will end up with an infamy of taking advantage of others for nothing.

"Okay, don't shirk it, Zixuan, you let Ke'er follow you, if you don't learn it, it will be her own talent. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was stunned: "Really, if you can't really learn, don't blame me." ”

"Hahaha, the main thing is that I can rest assured that she will follow you, I have confidence in you Song Zixuan, sooner or later you will become a famous chef in China, and Ke'er will also be regarded as an apprentice of a famous teacher at that time." ”

Song Zixuan shook his head and smiled: "Old Ling, you also think too highly of me, Huaxia Famous Chef...... I don't dare to think about it. ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen smiled slightly: "Hehe, most of the top 30 on the list of famous chefs in China are indiscriminate, and how many people are really powerful?" Zixuan, with your current strength, you are enough to enter the list." ”

"Celebrity chef list? I haven't heard of that. ”

"This is an authoritative ranking of Huaxia Kitchen, the earliest ranking was set by the people, and later the order was changed according to the results of various challenges and competitions, which is a very fair list. ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "That's right, it's fairer if there is no organizer......"

"Zixuan, what do you think of these Chinese cuisines?"

Song Zixuan was stunned for a moment: "The imperial fried rice and golden scale five-way soup I have mastered should not belong to the major cuisines in China, but in comparison, I think Shandong cuisine and Cantonese cuisine belong to the more table." ”

"The heroes see the same, Lu cuisine, Cantonese cuisine is more in line with the taste of the public, and the most delicate dishes are also due to these two cuisines, our Ling family has studied Lu cuisine for four generations, and only then has we mastered some fur, Chinese cuisine...... It's profound!"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled, I really didn't expect that when Ling Lao was still modest, he would be the god of the North Kitchen and still call it a master of fur?

"It's a pity that the disciple can't make it, Zixuan, I have an idea for dinner today, let my disciple cook a few dishes, let's drink two sips, and you can help the old man check the quality of these children, how about it?"

"Don't dare, Old Ling, you're a bit serious, I, Song Zixuan, am just an ordinary chef, how dare I judge the disciple of the Northern Kitchen God?"

"Hahaha, modest, you are modest, it's decided, let's have a good drink tonight, and I thank you for accepting Ke'er's little apprentice!" Ling Zhen laughed.

Only then did Song Zixuan understand what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Zhen's gourd, and he said a lot of words, and went around in a big circle, daring to wait for himself to be blinded, and directly give the matter of accepting apprentices......

But the words have already been said here, and Song Zixuan does covet that piece of purple cloud iron, so he simply nodded.

"Okay, since Zixuan has promised Elder Ling, he will definitely try his best to teach Ke'er in the future. ”

Ling Zhen waved his hand: "She...... Maybe it's just a few days of heat, my own granddaughter I know, maybe I'm tired of it and go home. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled, this old Jiang has already calculated all this......