Qingshan Town, Tianxiang Building. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As the largest restaurant in Qingshan Town, Tianxianglou is the No. 1 famous restaurant in Qingshan Town in terms of decoration, service and area, etc., plus the amount of dishes here is large and affordable, and the taste is quite good, and the price is fair, so it has become a well-deserved leader in the restaurant industry in Qingshan Town.

Chef Zi and Wang Yan entered the Tianxiang Building, Chef Zi didn't talk much along the way, there were dozens of low-grade Yuan stones in the Qiankun bag, and there were also some items that he thought were good.

However, the matter has come to this point, and the master himself has decided on the matter, and Chef Zi can only accept it, in case it doesn't work out then, there will be a chance to go to the master again to ask for advice.

Thinking like this, the two of them went up to the second floor, and the scene full of diners in front of them made Chef Zi's face a little more proud, and being able to take care of Tianxianglou's business for several years was as prosperous as a day, which was enough to make him proud.

"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet, what do you call my brother?" Chef Zi turned sideways and looked at Wang Yan, who didn't talk much along the way, the latter always looked indifferent, which made him unhappy at first, but because of the master's face, he also had to communicate for a while, so Zichuan still let go of the mustard in his heart.

"Wang Yan. Wang Yan's answer was very concise, and for strangers who were not very familiar, his attitude was always the same.

"Wang Yan, good name, come, sit here, I'll arrange a few side dishes, and we'll talk while eating in a while." Zi Chuan nodded and said to Wang Yan, and then turned around and entered the kitchen on the second floor, while Wang Yan sat down near the window.

Tianxiang Building was full of diners, and there was constantly the sound of changing cups and talking around, Wang Yan's eyes looked out of the window, and the reserved position was excellent, and at a glance, most of Qingshan Town could be included in his eyes.

There are a lot of people on the streets, and the bustling crowd highlights the prosperity of Qingshan Town, and in the distance, there are 100,000 mountains shrouded in mist.

The familiar sound of pots and pans intertwined in his ears kept coming, which made the corners of Wang Yan's lips outline a smile, and this kind of hot scene made his brain make up a lot of hidden pictures in his heart.

"Here you are, braised beef, mixed with snow lotus. While Wang Yan was groaning, a loud sound came, and then, a plate of dark brown beef and a snow lotus root slice were placed on the table in front of Wang Yan.

"You use it slowly, Chef Zi still has something to do in the kitchen, and he will come out to accompany you later." The guy who ran the hall said with a smile on his face, and after looking at Wang Yan and nodding, he turned around and left.

Zichuan was still busy in the kitchen, Wang Yan was not hypocritical, after picking up the wine jug on the side, he poured out some fragrant wine, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and drank it in one gulp.

In the entrance of the liquor, a faint spicy and slightly scorching heat gradually volatilized in the chest, making Wang Yan shake his head lightly, and then picked up a piece of beef that looked quite good, although he was not curious about the dishes of Tianxianglou, he was not repulsed.

Feeling the faint burning sensation in his chest, Wang Yan put the beef in his mouth and chewed it casually, I have to say that although the taste of Tianxianglou's dishes is not outstanding, it is also decent, in line with the public's demand for food.

"Little brother has been waiting for a long time, just now on a whim, I made an innovative dish that I have conceived several times, and you happen to be here, and you also help me taste it. Chef Zi chuckled and said, placing the dish in his hand on the table, and at the same time, he also sat down on the other side.

"Little brother has been following the master for so long, he must be about to reach the realm of Huang Pin Chef, right?" Chef Zi said with a smile on his face, chuckling at Wang Yan, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan's heart moved, and he slowly shook his head.

"Is there a grade of chef?" Wang Yan asked knowingly, when he was in the black shop, if it weren't for what Chef Zi said about this grade that aroused his interest, he would not have come to this noisy Tianxiang Building, for the quiet Wang Yan, the black shop was the most suitable place for him.

"This is natural, didn't the master mention these things to you?" Chef Zi looked surprised, while Wang Yan nodded, most of what he knew from his memory were some scattered fragments, and most of them were some cultivation systems, etc., as for the chef, he only cooked according to the memories of his previous life, and he really didn't know anything about the level and the like, as for the promotion of the level, he was even more confused.

"Actually... It's also normal, after all, the kitchen road has been in decline for thousands of years, and if you don't know, it's not surprising. Chef Zi sighed lightly and said with some self-deprecation, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan's eyebrows raised slightly.

"If it's convenient, Chef Purple might as well talk about it, and let me see it for a long time. Wang Yan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said to Zi Chuan, who also nodded in a deep groan.

"I have been in contact with a master of cooking, from the Oriental Academy of the Imperial Capital of Zhao State, according to him, cooking is divided into nine levels, one to three levels, pay attention to the use of knife skills, and four to six levels, the study of the combination of dishes and the texture of raw materials identification, only to the seventh level, can be qualified to cook dishes in a wok, until the ninth level, can be regarded as a master of the culinary world, of course, this master refers to the general, but only cooking can initially show the color and flavor. Speaking of these things that are still submerged in the long river of history, Zi Chuan was obviously in high spirits, and said to Wang Yan with a splash of saliva, while Wang Yan nodded and waited for the following.

"And after the ninth level, he is called the Huang Pin Chef, after stepping into the Yellow Pin, he can easily cook raw materials such as monsters with Yuan Li, and once he steps into the Yellow Pin, even if it is an ordinary ingredient, the cooked food is too delicious, and he can enjoy the advanced treatment of the Imperial Capital, not only is he eligible to enter the Oriental Academy of the Imperial Capital for further study, but he will also have a fixed salary every month, and his status is much higher than that of these chefs in the restaurant, even if it is compared to the imperial chef in the Imperial Palace, it is not much better. Zi Chuan said again, picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip of himself, and then fell on Wang Yan.

"I see. Wang Yan nodded, what Zichuan said, Wang Yan had never deliberately understood, originally he just wanted to stay away from the factional strife of the Yan Palace, quietly seek a career in Qingshan Town, and spend this life in his duty, but since he knew the mystery of the dark sarcophagus, everything about him began to change, and now after learning that the chef is divided into nine levels, and there are grades above the nine levels, it seems that a door has opened in front of Wang Yan's eyes, which makes his heart suddenly open up.

"By the way, the master should have reached the realm of Huang Pin, right? It's a pity, I just don't know if there is an assessment certificate from the Oriental Academy, once there is, then your kid will also enjoy the blessings, if there is a Huang Pin chef as a master, but there will be a chance to be admitted to the academy to study..."Zi Chuan looked at Wang Yan with envy in his eyes, and said with some melancholy, while Wang Yan shook his head gently.

"In this remote corner of Qingshan Town, it's okay to be at ease?" Wang Yan said lightly, and as his voice fell, Zi Chuan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

"You kid, you're lonely, you've heard of it... Xuantian Sword?"