Su Le said: "It's too late for you to change now." ”

Zhu Lao Er sighed and said: "It's too late, the name has been reported to you, everyone else knows that you are my apprentice, you lost this time and lost your people, and it is a big deal to lose face even if I lose face." "Zhu Lao Er finally regained his competitive spirit.

When Su Le heard that he had already registered, he suddenly came to his senses, and he leaned over to Zhu Lao Er and sat down: "Master, it turns out that you went to register me just now." ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "There are four people who are eligible to participate this time, Mao Qingzhong, Qian Xiaohong, you and that bastard." When it came to that bastard, Zhu Lao Er hated it so much, and that bastard naturally pointed to Shen Yingnan.

Su Le had already learned about the information of these three people through Guò Miao Qingyu before, and he smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely bring you a champion back this time." ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "The champion is a fart? Others don't know about you, I don't know your catties and two, you don't have that kind of thing at all. The reason why Lao Tzu agreed to participate in the competition is because your original words touched me. ”

Su Le blinked: "Which word?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "Even if we can't get it, don't think about it." ”

Su Le laughed.

Zhu Lao Er scolded: "Laughing fart, this makes sense!" ”

Su Le saw that Master's mood had finally returned to the way it had been, and he felt comforted in his heart, and he smiled and said, "Master, in fact, there is a bet that may not be lost, and I should also have a chance to win." ”

Zhu Lao Er is much more realistic than Su Le: "Unless there is a miracle, you don't have any chance." Our disciples are divided into three grades: low, medium and upper according to the level of comprehensive cooking skills. ”

Su Le was curious: "I've never heard of it, didn't it say that it should be divided into beginner, intermediate and advanced?" ”

Zhu Lao Er touched the cigarette on the table, took out one and lit it and said: "That's the official statement, but the cooking skills have been passed down from thousands of years ago, and the recognized ancestor of our industry is Peng Keng, that is, Peng Zu, the eighth grandson of the Yellow Emperor, brought from Emperor Yao, and lived to be 880 years old!" He is the ancestor of our industry, compared to Peng Zu, the official is a fart! ”

Su Le smiled: "Of course, Master Zu naturally has the most right to speak." ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "I heard that the Culinary Association is also reconsidering the issue of grading recently, and if we divide our industry according to the tradition left by our ancestors, it should be a helping cook, a kitchen, a middle chef, a chef, a chef, a master, a grandmaster, a grandmaster, and the supreme chef." ”

Su Le said: "I know the god of cooking, that product is in Hong Kong, isn't it Zhou Xingxing?" Gloomy rice is quite awesome! ”

Zhu Lao Er snorted and said: "Lao Tzu is serious with you, you are talking to me about Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas, can you concentrate a little?" ”

Su Le said: "Master, according to you, what level am I equivalent to now?" ”

Zhu Lao Er squinted his eyes and looked at him, this gaze was obviously very disdainful, Su Le knew that he was going to hit himself again, but this thing was super psychological, not to mention that since the apprenticeship, Zhu Lao Er had never interrupted the blow to him, Su Le's heart had been tempered, and he had already practiced without being alarmed, and he still looked at Zhu Lao Er with a smiling face that was unharmed.

Zhu Lao Er said: "You are the level of a group of cooks, I know you will definitely not be convinced, but you are from a wild road." ”

Su Le was a little unconvinced and said, "What's wrong with Ye Luzi's background?" Now the so-called chefs of many big restaurants are not as good as the wild chefs, not to mention that the two dishes in the banquet hall last night are not as good as you, Master. ”

Zhu Lao Er is not a fool, he immediately understood that there was something else in this remark, and he said that he was also a wild cook, Zhu Lao Er was not angry and laughed: "Yes, Lao Tzu is also a wild cook, but there are also wild cooks, and wild chefs have to have a comparison." ”

Su Le said, "Master, what level do you think you are at now?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said, "What do you think?" ”

Su Le said: "I think you are quite awesome, at least at the level of a grandmaster. When he said this, this kid had a hypocritical smile on his face, which made Zhu Lao Er look quite uncomfortable, and at a glance he knew that this kid was duplicitous, Zhu Lao Er said: "Lao Tzu is still a little self-aware, I can't reach it." ”

Su Le said: "It should be enough, my master is the southeast kitchen god, and his disciple must be a grandmaster even if he is not good." ”

Zhu Lao Er sighed and said: "The Southeast Kitchen God is only given by others, how can the kitchen god be so good, my master once said before his death, cooking skills not only rely on acquired efforts, and the innate endowment has an extremely important relationship, if the endowment is average, even if you work hard in this life, pay much more sweat than others, at most it is to reach the realm of masters, to the level of grandmaster can already be a school of its own, create a separate cuisine, my master has only reached this realm." Zhu Laoer's expression was very serious when he said this, and he couldn't see any jokes.

Su Le couldn't help but sink in his heart, he always thought that there was not much mystery in the way of cooking, it was nothing more than hard work, and he didn't think that even Shi Gongmiao was just at the level of a grandmaster, so it was inferred from this that the master said that he was not deliberately suppressed. Su Le said: "Master, then who can be worthy of the title of Great Grandmaster?"

Zhu Lao Er narrowed his eyes and said: "The south is hungry and the north is hungry for the west and the east is deaf and saltless, these five people are veritable great masters." ”

Su Le listened to it leisurely, it sounded like the magic power of the Eastern Evil and Western Poison Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, so popular, so awesome! He cautiously asked, "Master, do they still have to come to Huashan every ten years to discuss the pot and select a generation of kitchen gods from them?" ”

Zhu Lao Er smiled indifferently: "God of Cooking, what kind of God of Kitchen is there in this world?" There is no end to cooking, and I don't believe there are people in this world who can really do it to the point of intimidating the best. In the culinary world, no one is willing to be subordinate, there are very few modest and cautious people, and there are endless frivolous and restless people, even a small wild chef thinks that he has reached the level of a Chinese chef, no wonder there are now many masters like dogs, and grandmasters are everywhere. "Even if Zhu Lao Er was in trouble, he also knocked his apprentice again by the way.

Su Le didn't seem to realize that he was scolding himself, but he still smiled innocently: "Master, no matter what others think, in my heart, you will always be a master." ”

Zhu Lao Er just said that there are many masters like dogs, this kid took such a sentence, Zhu Lao Er scolded: "Damn, scold me around the corner, do you want to be punished?" ”

Su Le smiled and shook his head.

Zhu Lao Er said: "You come with me." ”

The master and apprentice came to the backyard, which was very small, and there was a kitchen table in the middle, on which was a cutting board, and next to the cutting board was a pile of white radish.

Zhu Lao Er said: "Although you have not undergone formal training, it is fair to say that your knife skills are so-so. ”

Su Lexin said, it's really rare that you can praise me.

Zhu Lao Er handed the kitchen knife to Su Le and said, "Don't you often boast about how good you are at the knife?" Now you can cut it for me, and use your strength to feed it, and cut it as thinly as you can. ”

Su Le took over the kitchen knife, since he apprenticed, Zhu Lao Er did not deliberately train his skills in using knives, mainly to improve his physical quality, especially to improve the strength of his upper and lower limbs, the lower plate must be steady, rooted, and his arms can play freely, although Su Le has not undergone formal training in the past, but his knife skills have always been good. Through this period of practice, his arm strength and wrist strength have risen to a higher level, and with Zhu Laoer, a master of knife skills, by his side, it can be said that his knife skills have improved greatly unconsciously.

Zhu Lao Er said: "Before using a knife, you should pay attention to whether the blade in your hand is sharp and there is no gap. Pay attention to whether the surface of the cutting board of your knife is flat and even, which is advantageous for the knife worker, and another point is to keep the strength even when the knife is dropped, and it must not be heavy before and then light, or first force and then relax, to maintain consistency. ”

Su Le took a deep breath with the kitchen knife in his hand, and the kitchen knife in his hand maintained a consistent rhythm, and layers of crystal sparkling slices neatly fell under the blade like autumn water.

A potato was cut quickly, Zhu Lao Er came over, picked up a piece of radish, and raised it to compare it with the bright moon in the night sky.

Su Le said: "Master, you should be a little master of China, do you have to let me cut the radish out of a transparent effect?" He picked a piece of it, and also followed the example of Zhu Lao Er and compared it to the moonlight: "Master, this piece is thin, you can see the moon, it's amazing, I cut out the legendary moon and dizzy......"

Before he finished speaking, he was already suffering a heavy shudder on his head, and Zhu Lao Er scolded: "The moon halo of fart, pregnancy is almost the same, Lao Tzu and you just emphasized that you must keep the strength even, do you have ears?" I don't blame you for not being able to cut out the effect of the moon halo, but you can't even do the most basic uniformity, waste, it's just waste! ”

Su Le said, "Master, why don't you give me a demonstration first?" "Today he took out all the strength of the milk, but he still couldn't cut out the moon halo that the master requires, that thing, I have seen it in anime novels but never in reality, Su Le doesn't believe that it can really be done, the moisture content of radish is relatively large, but the quality is crispy, and it is easy to say that it is easy to cut into a paper-thin Cheng dù, but it is difficult to do.

Zhu Lao Er had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes squinted at Su Le, he knew that Su Le was provoking himself, and if he didn't show his hand tonight, he wouldn't be convinced. Zhu Lao Er stretched out his hand to take the kitchen knife, he didn't take the radish, but reached out and picked one from the other pile of potatoes, holding the potato in one hand and the knife in the other, his eyes squinted as if they were smoked, he put the potatoes on the cutting board, didn't look at the potatoes at all, his hand was up, and the knife fell.

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