Chapter Seventy-Five: Soup-filled Xiaolongbao

"Am I really wrong?" Han Shaobai's face turned pale and muttered to himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boss, don't listen to their nonsense! It's full of dirt buns, and I can't appreciate your food at all! I think I have to bet again!" the man in the suit walked over and said viciously.

"Idiot, what do you think of me Han Shaobai? Leper dog?" Han Shaobai stood up and slapped him!

The man in the suit was slapped in the face, covering his face and not even daring to say anything.

"Senior brother, it's true that I lost this time!" Han Shaobai opened the suitcase at his feet, took out the "Jinling Recipe" from it, and handed it to Bu Shi's hand.

"However, I won't give up! Your apprentice will definitely participate in this year's Chef Competition, right?"

Han Shaobai suddenly laughed and walked in front of Liu Mang: "I'll give you a fair chance!

After Han Shaobai finished speaking, he turned around and left, without looking back.

"This old bag is quite good! It's quite credible!" Five-Eyed laughed.

"The more such people are, the more proud they become, and the more disdainful they are to use intrigue to achieve their goals. Liu Mang watched Han Shaobai board the helicopter and said lightly.

"Good boy, Jinling Recipes! Now we have found a treasure!" Bu Yu took the antique page, and his hands trembled even more.

"Master, do you really value this Jinling Recipe so much?" asked Liu Mang.

"What do you know? This "Jinling Cookbook" was written by Yu Yi of the Southern Qi Dynasty of the Six Dynasties. He had worked as a home cook in Han Xizai's house for many years! He was good at seasoning, and the miscellaneous dishes he made were very delicious, which were better than the meals of the palace officials. Li Yu, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, once sent a consultant to inspect Han Xizai's night banquet, and only then did he draw the famous long scroll "Han Xizai's Night Banquet Map"! In the eyes of some chefs who yearn for ancient style, this is a treasure that cannot be changed!

Holding the pages of recipes silently, it was like receiving a critical illness notice from the hospital, and his heart fluctuated violently.

Let Wu Jing and Five Eyes worry about whether this old ghost will be too excited and burp.

"I see! This is how the Jinling saltwater duck was first practiced! Not only that, this phoenix platform has been lost for many years! I didn't expect it to ......be recorded here!" Flipping through these pages of recipes, I was silent and amazed.

After looking at it for a while, he silently sent the recipe to Liu Mang's hand: "It's for you, you can keep it!"

"Ah, Master, what are you doing for me?" Liu Mang was surprised.

Although he does need to, as he hasn't received a hint about completing the bounty yet, it seems that he has to get the recipe himself to count.

Sure enough, as soon as Bu Yu handed the recipe to Liu Mang, Liu Mang's mind immediately heard a cold prompt sound in the space.

Temporary bounty completed!Reward 200,000 sentiment value!1 chance to draw!

"Of course you won, of course it's for you, in fact, I'm just satisfying my curiosity and seeing how the heavenly chef Yu Yi cooked back then. I'm old, I've lost the ambition of the past, and the more talented you are, the more you will succeed in the future. ”

"I know, Master. Liu Mang nodded and put the recipe away closely.

"By the way, did you remember what I said to Han Shaobai just now?"

"Remember!" Liu Mang's eyes swept to the construction workers who were ready to go to work after eating.

"Making the most delicious food with the most ordinary ingredients, so that ordinary people in the world can enjoy this appetite, is what a real chef should do!"

That's right! That's why my master didn't choose Han Shaobai back then. ”

nodded with satisfaction: "Although a gentleman is far away from cooking, a kitchen can't be without a gentleman's style." We chefs also have to have our own backbone, and we can't become a real chef if we tend to be inflammatory! Cooking skills are often not in the dish, but outside the dish. ”

"Leader, are you going to leave now?" the black-faced man leaned over and asked.

"Well, what's wrong?" Liu Mang asked when he saw that he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Today's food is really good, when are you going to come to inspect it? We cook here in a few guys in turn, and we can't make it taste like that at all. ”

"This ......" Liu Mang was embarrassed, thought for a while and said: "That's it, I'll cook for you once a week." ”

"Okay, okay!" The black-faced man frowned: "Let's buy the vegetables, master, you just have to do it." Brothers eat your cooking, and they work hard!"

……

When they returned to the temple in the evening, it was already dark.

Liu Mang finished washing, and after everyone rested, he couldn't wait to enter the kitchen god space.

I haven't come in for a few days, and there have been some changes in the kitchen space, and the wild fruit saplings dug up last time have grown to more than one person tall, lush, and it is estimated that it won't be long before the fruit will be hung.

Liu Mang dodged and came directly to the huge stone tablet, and pressed his palm up.

He first checked his emotional value, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his emotional value had unconsciously jumped to more than 10 million.

More than 10 million recipes that can be exchanged for a space, Liu Mang simply looked at the recipes that could be exchanged.

A variety of pasta, a variety of sauces, a variety of seasonings...... made Liu Mang dazzled.

But the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was a poor ghost, and more than 10 million emotional points could barely be exchanged for a low-level one.

In front of all kinds of recipes, Liu Mang thought about it or gave up, and kept his emotional value in case of emergency.

Liu Mang took a deep breath and said silently in his heart: "What can I draw this time? It's really exciting!"

The lottery disc appeared in front of him, and the hands on it began to spin rapidly.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing the pointer pass over the area of the yellow and red grids, Liu Mang's heart shouted.

The yellow grid is where the last time the "Food Treasures" was drawn, and the red grid is the smallest piece of the entire disc area, and the things there must be the best.

It's a pity that Liu Mang's luck has not been good enough to defy the sky, the pointer slowed down, slowly crossed the two areas, and stopped in a white square.

"Congratulations! Get the soup dumplings!" The cold voice of the space sounded, and the good news was the same as the funeral.

"Well, it's better than nothing. Liu Mang was a little deflated.

Although he knows that everything in the space is extraordinary, he still expects to draw the best, which is also a typical gambler's mentality.

"It's special, well, good. My strength is to make red cases, and I am not particularly good at snacks such as pasta, and this xiaolongbao just makes up for some of my shortcomings. Liu Mang thought secretly.

After chatting with Xiaobao for a while, and after walking around the space for a while, Liu Mang withdrew and fell asleep on the bed.