Chapter 89: First Hearing of the Oil Channel.

As soon as I walked into the XMS food institution, I was infected by a strange smell that came to my face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This breath reveals a subtle feeling, calm, long, heavy, and extended. It seems that every moment, what breathes into his body is the breath full of the vicissitudes of life.

"Boy, it's unimaginable that you have such an opportunity." Rui Ye stroked his gray beard and said excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Huo was still immersed in this wonderful feeling and asked softly.

"Unexpectedly, you will actually encounter the lecture of the old man when you first step into the XMS food institution. It's a big bargain for you. Gluttony said with a red face and excitement, clenching his fists and waving them as he spoke.

"Gluttony, calm down!" Brother Ba and Brother Hunter hurriedly stepped forward, and one of them hugged the arm of the gluttonous one.

"Who the hell is this old man!" I can't help but feel very strange when the soup fire splashes like this.

"Oil is old, oil is the goal and purpose of life, oil is death, and oil is the goal and purpose of life. He uses oil to create different kinds of dishes, and is known as the closest person to the oil channel. The girl said with a reverent expression on her face.

"My master had studied under him for a while, and his cooking skills were nothing short of superb! It is impossible to imagine the circumstances under which this old man created this strange way of cooking. Xiao Tang Tang, why don't you go and listen to his class, and when you finish listening, you will come to evaluate it. Maybe you'll have a big breakthrough. Tianmei said in an exclamatory tone.

The others listened to the sweet words and did not nod a little. Then he looked at the soup fire with a kind of blazing eyes.

At this time, Tang Huo suddenly turned his head and looked at Croton with expectant eyes, hoping that he could wait for him a little. Seeing Tang Huo's look so much expectation, Croton immediately nodded and said with relief. "Boy, don't mind so much, it's the same when you come to test it later, overdue makes you anxious here now, it's better for you to listen to the wonderful cooking experience of the old man." Maybe you'll give me a new experience after a while. ”

Tang Huo felt a burst of excitement when he heard Croton's words. Immediately tidy up his clothes, and then calm his mood and walk towards the old man's teaching room.

When he walked to the door of the lecture, Tang Huo knocked respectfully on the door. The door opened, and an old man in a robe with a kind face walked out, looking at Tang Huo with a suspicious look and asking softly. "Kid, what's the matter with you?"

When Tang Huo saw the old man in a robe in front of him, he couldn't help but feel strange and contradictory. There are so many wrinkles on that kind face that can trap flies, but that face exudes a shiny feeling. It's like taking it out of a pan of oil.

Tang Huo was stunned for a while, and quickly said. "Old man, are you an old man? I wonder if I can come in and listen to your lesson. I'm also a chef, so I want to hear more about what others have to say about cooking. ”

When Old Oil heard Tang Huo's words, his face couldn't help but bloom with joy. He said in a calm and gentle tone. "Child, what's impossible, only the flowers that bloom in the collision are the most beautiful flowers that bloom during cooking!" As he spoke, he kindly pulled the soup into the lecture room.

At this time, the classroom was already full of people, including old men with white hair, dwarfs who looked only five or six years old, and women with muscles all over their bodies. The eyes of the people sitting there revealed a respect for the elderly and a desire for culinary knowledge.

When Tang Huo walked in and saw that it was full of people, he quickly bowed and apologized.

Old Oil gently pulled the soup fire and said loudly. "Kids, you've got one more listener! Let's welcome him! ”

Everyone in the classroom stood up at once, looking at Tang Huo with encouraging eyes.

Tang Huo, who had an encouraging look in his eyes, couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

"All right, sit down, child! I'm going to class. The old man smiled, then gently pulled Tang Huo to a seat and patted him on the shoulder, and then slowly walked back to his podium.

"Boys, now that you have new auditors, I'll say it again. Some people say that oil can only be fried, but I can tell you that oil can not only be used to fry oil, but also to be steamed and brewed! You Lao said in an extremely gentle tone.

But his words suddenly exploded like thunder in Tang Huo's heart. Tang Huo's eyes immediately widened, and he stared at the old man with a tone of disbelief.

Because in the theory of soup fire, oil is generally just a seasoning or just for frying, but today she heard another statement, which made him feel very surprised and longing. Tang Huo hurriedly took out a piece of paper and a pen, looked at the old man with an excited face, and waited for the old man to say how to cook, he quickly wrote it down, and went back to experiment.

"In fact, we don't need to heat the oil in the process of using oil, and we can make the oil taste different. For example, brewing, brewing ingredients in oil and soaking for a period of time, the oil will carry the ingredients to produce a peculiar taste. This method can make the ingredients fresher and more vibrant, and even reduce the amount of fat consumed. If brewed successfully, it can even preserve the freshest taste and taste of the ingredients. The old man said unhurriedly, and as he spoke, he took out a large wine jar from under the podium. When the lid was opened, everyone smelled a fragrant oil fragrance. You Lao sandwiched a soaked golden cucumber from it, this cucumber is wrapped in oil and water, and it looks very crystal clear! But there is water left behind, which makes people feel soft and smooth for a while.

Tang Huo was immediately attracted and sniffed his nose gently. The tip of the nose smelled the sweet smell of oil.

"Little one, only you haven't tried it!" Seeing Tang Huo's curious appearance, Old Oil couldn't help but smile on his face. The cucumber was placed on a small plate, and he raised his hand in front of the soup and said.

The soup fire was embarrassed all of a sudden, but under the temptation of the shiny cucumber. He reached out and picked up the greasy-looking cucumber, put it in his mouth and bit it gently.

"Click!" The cucumber breaks in response, and the flow from the fracture is not the usual fragrance of cucumbers. But the cucumber reveals a thick flavor. It's not a sweet filling, but a burst of bitterness, but this bitterness is like an olive, the more you eat it, the more delicious it is, and the more you chew it, the heavier it is, and it's hard to give up.

This sense of heaviness is like the calmness of the earth, but it is like a mother's tolerance, which suddenly makes people seem to be very warm.

The crisp sound of the soup fire constantly biting the cucumber sounded in his mouth, one bite or two. "Oops, hey!" Tang Huohuanren had already finished eating cucumbers without eating them, but still, he took another bite and bit his finger at once.

"Hahaha!" The surrounding students had gloating expressions when they saw Tang Huo's performance.

"You don't have to mind, every one of them has eaten this cucumber, and everyone ends up with your expression." Old Oil said with a smile.