Chapter 4 I am willing to be a captive of food
Lu Xiaoyao was holding a small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and his eyes were still staring at the bowl. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Obviously, there is not even a drop of water left in that bowl, but I still can't stop the urge to lick it again.
"Little Bowl, another bowl!" Lu Xiaoyao finally understood that there were no noodles in the bowl, and there was no soup, so he could only look at Xiao Bowl pitifully and said.
"Master, this bowl is just a tasting, it is the finished product provided by the food bowl, only if your kitchen reaches the first level, you can achieve that effect!"
"Ah, you're right, but can I also burn such a peerless and excellent grandmother's handmade noodles?" Lu Xiaoyao asked energetically.
"Yes, master, not only can you do it, but you can do it even better!" said the little bowl with a nod.
Lu Xiaoyao's heart began to flutter again.
"Master, please start learning the second step of the process. ”
"Little Bowl, but I still want to eat another bowl?" Lu Xiaoyao said to Little Bowl in a cowardly manner.
"Master, the finished product of the bowl cannot be provided for nothing. Xiao Bo'er said with a wink of beautiful eyes.
"What? What is the price?" Lu Xiaoyao's mouth opened wide again in surprise.
"Master, that is, you have to make a bowl of grandma's handmade noodles by yourself before you can go out. Although Xiao Bo'er's glutinous voice sounded very comfortable, it seemed like a thunderbolt from the sky in Lu Xiaoyao's ears.
Wow, it took me a morning to learn to knead dough, and I still need to learn to wake up later, and then there are kneading, kneading, pinching, pulling....
"Master, you're right, but not all. Everything you said is only superficial, but the real gist is the heart of the bowl!"
"Little Bo'er, do you mean that you can just learn the mental method, and don't need to learn the specific production? Is there a shortcut?"
"Yes, but that's when the master's level increases!
Before your level improves, the bowl is to systematically learn the basic skills of cooking!
After you level up, you can avoid some tedious and repetitive work!"
"I see!
"No, accept the inheritance of the food bowl, I don't even know the basic cooking knife skills, or even the basic cutting vegetables and side dishes, is this still a kitchen god?"
"Speaking of which, you still have to learn! It seems that everything in the world has to be done with sweat!" Lu Xiaoyao said speechlessly.
"The master is so clever, in a word! No wonder the food bowl chooses you!"
"It's not good to be too smart! Smart people are easy to take the wrong path, thinking that there is a shortcut, but all of a sudden there is no one, and the heart will definitely be lost!"
"Master, there will be a reward for the bowl, just now you passed kneading the dough, didn't you reward a bowl of peerless grandmother noodles?"
"Isn't it, didn't I ask for that bowl of delicious grandmother's handmade noodles in every possible way?"
"No, if the bowl is not given to you, do you think you want it?"
Lu Xiaoyao felt right, and suddenly thought that if he succeeded in learning, wouldn't he have peerless grandmother noodles to eat? Recalling the peerless grandmother's handmade noodles just now, Lu Xiaoyao suddenly felt comfortable again, full of happiness.
For the sake of food, I can get up early and stay late;
For the sake of food, I can grind my hands;
For the sake of food, I can only do one thing with my heart;
For the sake of food, I can give up everything;
I'm just a foodie who is willing to be a food captive.....
Remembering the beautiful taste, Lu Xiaoyao licked his lips again, and began to look passionately at the whole technique of his grandmother's handmade noodles that suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
When Lu Xiaoyao read the selection of materials, there was only shock left in his eyes.
In addition to the shock or shock!
Just by the ingredients used, you can see how harsh the requirements of the bowl are for the materials.
It's just that there is no such thing in the world!
The wheat used in the bowl is actually planted in the bowl itself.
The variety is the best selected by Da Linger in the treasure house of hundreds of millions of years.
However, the countryside has been artificially transformed, and the surrounding area is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, like a fairyland on earth.
The soil in which wheat is grown cannot be described as the most ecological, natural and nutritious black soil.
The soil here is the result of every bit of soil selected by Da Ling'er in the treasure house.
Coupled with the perennial mist of sweet mountain springs, this is simply the best to produce demons.
Ripe wheat, as if a beating sprite swaying in the wind.
Even the environment of the highest mountain on the earth cannot give birth to such a special wheat full of charm.
It's no wonder that every slip is full of aura, as if it shouldn't be in the world.
Wheat, the source of people's flour, is countless times stronger than its opponents in its bones, at least it is invincible.
I suddenly remembered the flour that I wasted when I practiced kneading dough.
My obedient, it turns out that I am an authentic loser, and I am actually practicing with such excellent wheat flour, and I suddenly feel guilty in my heart.......
"Master, don't feel guilty, in fact, the flour you wasted can still be turned into fertilizer and watered on the black soil. The little bowl's glutinous voice sounded.
Lu Xiaoyao's mood suddenly relaxed a lot, but when he thought of the elf-like wheat, he still couldn't completely let go.
Lu Xiaoyao remembered the dancing posture again, it seemed that the fairy in the sky was dancing, was it just noodles?
"Little bowl, why does the noodles I ate in front of me seem to be dancing like a fairy?"
"Master, this is the power of the bowl duel.
No matter how good the ingredients are, without good craftsmanship, they are in vain!"
Lu Xiaoyao nodded affirmatively, the food bowl was so powerful!
"Yes, please keep practicing!"
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Time flies, a week has passed in a hurry, and after countless hardships and hardships, Lu Xiaoyao's sobering technique has finally been recognized by the eating bowl.
Now Lu Xiaoyao, kneading with both hands, a ball of yellow and white dough, as if an elf is beating in his hands, the beautiful ramen technique, looking at it, seems to be as elegant as a fairy......
"Haha, this just-opened shop has been on the market for a week, and there hasn't been any movement! Don't you know that even if you don't eat or drink a day, it will cost hundreds of dollars?"
Boss Wang of the wonton restaurant also came over, "Lao Zhang, to be honest, it's better not to decorate the owner of this fast food restaurant!"
If he wants to decorate, it is how much he loses. In the end, I can't even get the decoration book back!"
"Makes sense, this place is simply too hard to do. I really envy my cousin's shop on Wenqing Road, it's better than here, I don't know how many times!"
Boss Wang suddenly whispered, "Lao Zhang, do you know what type of restaurant the people in this store plan to open?"
"Hey, I don't know, I walk from here every day, but I don't notice the slightest movement of him!