"What is Kitchen Cultivation?" The disciples in the imperial dining room all looked at Zhang Xiguan in confusion, hoping that he could solve his doubts.

"Cooking cultivation is the martial arts cultivation of cooking skills. This is what every generation of directors of the Imperial Dining Room has dreamed of. Zhang Xiguan said bitterly: "The head of the previous generation, that is, before my father died, told me that I must create a way of cooking and cultivation, if I can't, let my son come, if my son can't, call my grandson to come, generation after generation of high hopes, the imperial dining room will one day have a way of kitchen cultivation, and when the time comes, you can live independently and without relying on other martial arts sects." ”

"Since Zhang Dongguan's generation, generations have been studying, how to integrate cooking and martial arts, how to practice martial arts in cooking, but generations have failed, I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime, but ...... But it doesn't belong to our imperial dining room, how sad is that?"

When the people in the imperial dining room heard this, they all sighed, and some of them immediately looked at Zhan Yan with burning eyes.

Hopefully, you can learn.

But Zhan Yan, at this moment, his mind sank into the roast duck, and the process of making roast duck is very different from the process of making roast duck by Master Zhan.

Zhan Yan is not only cooking, but also martial arts cultivation.

At the moment when Zhan Yan's palm turned the roast duck, there were some difficult movements, but Zhan Yan did it.

"Is this the martial arts of our chefs? It looks good. Some of the cooks in the imperial dining room muttered with envy.

"This Zhan Yan, in fact, we have all investigated, he doesn't know martial arts at all, so to speak, the way of cooking cultivation comes from ......"

Speaking of which, the people in the imperial dining room all looked at Wu Tian. At this moment, the people in the imperial dining room all guessed that this person was definitely not a disciple of Wudang.

Among the disciples of Wudang, there are such people, why has Wudang declined over the years?

Now, the roast duck is finally ready, and the fragrance is diffused and blended into the air.

Yongdong's expression was moved for the first time, as a monk, there was no sadness or joy, but at this moment, his face couldn't help but appear excited, he hurriedly walked up, looked at the roast duck in Zhan Yan's hand, as if looking at the Buddha statue, and said: "God, I finally understand what you are talking about kitchen cultivation, I feel that after eating this roast duck, my internal strength will increase." ”

"How is it possible?" Zhang Jiuling and the others were in disbelief for a while.

"No, it's true. Zhang Xiguan slapped himself in the face and said: "Although this duck is an ordinary duck, but every living creature has qi and blood. This...... This is kitchen repair!"

Zhang Jiuling and the others couldn't help but begin to yearn for the way of cooking.

You can practice while cooking, and the dishes you make can also increase your internal strength.

This is the rhythm of the hair!

...... Looking at the roast duck in front of him, Yongdong swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Master, what are you ......" Zhan Yan didn't say directly, but he had already reminded Yongdong, you are a monk, eat meat, okay?

Yongdong saw that everyone around him was there, and he was embarrassed, so he had to stand aside.

"Now, the winner has been decided. Wu Tian walked up, he should be judged, who dares to disagree?

"I said, Zhang Jiuling, it's not as good as Zhan Yan, it's not as good as Zhan Yan, who still has something to say?"

In the imperial dining room, no one questioned this result.

Because of the war flames, he has entered the way of kitchen cultivation.

Zhang Xiguan sighed, all of a sudden, he seemed to be several years older,

Zhang Jiuling was also silent.

They surrendered.

Master Zhan was happy, his heart was happy, and he couldn't help but shed tears on his face.

He has no ability, he has been mixed up for half his life, he is still an ordinary person, he has no money, and he buys a car for his son. He has no money to give his son a better life. I don't even have money to marry my son to a wife, and now the dowry is getting more expensive every year!

I don't know whether to marry my daughter or sell my daughter.

But he was proud of his son. Because dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, this sentence may not be true. He has a good son!

..... Wu Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Master Zhan, Zhan Yan said, "Now I'll go to the lobby and sit, roast the duck, and hurry up and send it up." ”

"Yes, I'm hungry. The little guy said unhappily, "If you starve me to death, how can you be responsible?"

Master Zhan and Zhan Yan glanced at each other, and they all smiled.

"Xiao Gongju, don't worry, we will prepare the roast duck immediately. ”

"yes. ”

Wu Tian nodded,

Holding the little one in his right hand and preparing to leave.

"Please wait. Zhang Xi hesitated, but still walked up and said, "Please...... Please teach me the art of cooking. ”

When Zhang Jiuling and the other chefs in the imperial dining room heard this, they all knelt down in front of Wu Tian one by one: "Please, teach me the way of cooking cultivation." ”

Wu Tian shook his head, there is a martial artist, and he has lost his martial virtue.

There are teachers, but they have lost their morality.

And now, even the chef has lost his virtue as a chef.

Wu Tian smiled, didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Xiguan and the others, just wanted to go to the lobby.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Zhan Yan, who was now standing with Hua Lingxiu,

He was unwilling, although he didn't like Hua Lingxiu. But how to say it, Hua Lingxiu is also the woman his father found for him.

Although Hua Lingxiu doesn't love him, but now Hua Lingxiu and Zhan Yan are together, in Zhang Jiuling's opinion, it is a stain on his life.

"My son Jiu Ling, I have the qualifications of a kitchen god!"

Zhang Xiguan has said this to Zhang Jiuling since he was a child, and Zhang Jiuling has always kept this sentence in his heart.

Zhan Yan can't be better than him Zhang Jiuling at all.

It's just because Wu Tian helped him.

Zhang Jiuling made up his mind to know the way of cooking cultivation from Wu Tian's mouth.

...... Wu Tian, after the little guy ate the roast duck, he continued to play in some scenic spots in Longjing, and did not go back to Yangcheng so quickly.

Following

Wu Tian, when the little guy walked out of the door of the hotel, he saw Zhang Jiuling kneeling at the door.

"I've been kneeling since last night, please sir, take me. Zhang Jiuling kowtowed and said.

Wu Tian ignored Zhang Jiuling, hugged the little guy and left, played for a day, and changed to a new hotel.

Early in the morning, when I went out, I saw Zhang Jiuling kneeling there again.

"I will insist on disdain, I must become your disciple, my heart is extremely firm. ”

Wu Tian ignored him.

But he didn't want to, on the third and fourth days, he still knelt at the door of the hotel that Wu Tian led.

...... Longjing is among the villas.

"The master, the young master, will you really succeed in obtaining the way of kitchen cultivation?"

The cooks looked at Zhang Xiguan curiously one by one.

"Of course, you can get the way of cooking. Zhang Xiguan smiled confidently: "My son Jiuling, he has the qualifications of a kitchen god, and now he has the heart to seek advice, any teacher will not be able to bear to refuse this good seedling." ”

Hearing this, the cooks rejoiced, if they got the way of kitchen cultivation, then they would not have to rely on other sects in the future.