Chapter 226 Zhu Xianguan Three Years of Cultivation Asking the Buddha Temple for a Moment 123

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As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

After a few more talks, Yang Fanhua and Wang Fugui were completely convinced, and stood aside obediently, just like a student who was punished by Mr. Teaching for doing something wrong, and didn't dare to say a word of nonsense. The onlookers under the ring were also completely convinced, they were stunned and shocked when they heard it, and they all saw that Siguo was really a hidden master.

As for the reason why eating the four-pot tanggua will make people fall into a dream, unable to extricate themselves, and be intoxicated. It's not that the four pots have any heavenly skills, or what kind of superb techniques and immortals, but the four pots combine the way of herbs and the way of cooking.

Everything in the world is inseparable from the word 'yin and yang', and the same is true for herbs and kitchen dishes. For example, if this and this are mutually reinforcing, then people will die if they eat it, and this and this will be born together, so people will live longer if they eat it.

As long as it is something between life and heaven and earth, there are things that are restrained and things that are restrained, complementing each other and suffering each other. This is called brine point tofu, one thing drops one thing.

Rice sac is both medicine and poison, blessing and curse. The four pots know that it is mutually reinforcing with what it is with, and that it is symbiotic with what it is with. is grasping such a point, so the four pots are sprinkled in the condiments in the tanggue, and there is a kind of thing that is compatible with the rice bag.

I don't know the name of this thing, and I don't know what the original appearance looks like, but I know that it was brought out of the four pots from the Zhuxian Temple. In addition, it can also be known that this thing is ground into powder by four pots, turning into a crystal white, like snow but not snow, like face but not face. When Fang Cai sprinkled condiments in the four pots of Tang melon, he sprinkled some of these things inside, but no one noticed it, and they thought it was an ordinary condiment.

That is, this ordinary, I don't know the true appearance, I don't know the real name, and the rice bag is just the same thing as yin and yang. When the two are paired together, as long as the dosage is adjusted accurately, it will not only not make people eat it dangerously, but also make the dish extremely delicious, and make people feel an unprecedented pleasure in spirit and consciousness.

A delicious dish is not only a taste on the tongue, but also a spiritual and conscious enjoyment. Through the perfect combination of medicine and cooking, Siguo has developed the enjoyment of the tip of the tongue, spiritual enjoyment, and consciousness enjoyment to the extreme, and made an incomparable, seemingly ordinary but not ordinary dish at all, patting tanggui.

And the reason why Siguo chose to make this dish of tangmelon and not do anything else is because it is simple, effortless, and effortless. Second, it's because from yesterday to today, King Yang and the two of them made those dishes for them to eat.

Siguo took the lead in scolding them for making dishes that were not delicious, not because they wanted to make a fuss about nothing, and they also said. Of course, for a few of them, this dish is really not delicious, but whether it is Wu Gui, Wugui or Li Bai, their so-called undelicious is just the taste of the tongue.

But the four pots are different, he is a cook, a really powerful cook. He found a problem, a problem that the layman did not know, and the hidden danger of this problem was very large, which had violated the original intention of being a cook.

That is the rice sac, which is a medicine and poison rice sac.

As a powerful cook, Siguo not only has amazing skills, but also has a blow on his nose, which can be called a Tang dog. When I came to Zuihualou at dusk yesterday and evening, the four pots suddenly smelled a heavy smell of rice sacs, which were mixed with the dishes.

Siguo knows that if this rice bag is placed in the right dose, then it will not be a big problem, and it will be good for the body. But the rice sacs in the dishes in the drunken flower building have seriously exceeded the standard, and the diners can't eat a very good taste, they will only feel delicious, but they don't know that if there are too many rice bags in the dishes, then the medicine that treats people will become a harmful poison.

on, addiction.

Although the shopkeeper of Drunken Flower House is not a bad person, he has kindly helped Xu Lanxian and Lu Xiaoyu, which is rare. But there is a common problem in the world, that is, interests are supreme, and nothing else. No matter what he does for his family and country, or for the people, it is all based on the condition that his own interests are guaranteed.

For example, how many taels of silver a certain merchant takes out to help his family and country, help the people do this, do that, give back to that, give back to this. They are all for their own interests to develop better, but these interests are not necessarily what they see in front of them.

Word of mouth is very important.

Although the shopkeeper of the drunken flower building is not bad, he will not get along with the silver no matter how he says, and no merchant will be able to. Therefore, when he heard Yang Wang and the others talk about adding some rice bags to the dishes to improve freshness, and can also retain diners, so that diners can't stop eating only their own dishes, the shopkeeper of Zuihualou was moved.

After three questions and five questions, seven understandings and eight understandings, it was determined that this rice bag would not kill people. The shopkeeper of Zuihualou asked Yang Wang and the others to start adding rice sacs to it, and the dosage was extremely large, so that diners wanted to eat it for the second time after eating it for the first time. If you don't have enough concentration and the more you eat, then you can't quit anymore, and you can only eat the dishes in the drunken flower building forever.

Eating vegetables and eating is also addictive.

If Siguo hadn't been too hungry yesterday, he would never have eaten it in the drunken flower building, and he would definitely ask Li Bai to find another one. It is precisely because there are too many rice bags in the dishes of Zuihualou, so Siguo feels that the people in Zuihualou are not very kind, although there will be no life, but if you eat too much, you will hurt your body, and you will become sick after eating for a long time, which can be regarded as indirect harm.

The cook, in particular, is the real culprit. They knew that it was inappropriate to put so many rice bags, but they still chose to let them go in the end, which is called knowingly committing a crime and intentionally harming others. Therefore, Siguo especially did not want to see Yang Wang and the shopkeeper, so Siguo wanted to scold angrily.

Siguo didn't expose the matter of these rice bags, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. Because addictive things are very difficult to break, especially this rice bag, it is more uncomfortable to break it than to die.

Siguo knows that there must be many old diners in Zuihualou, and they come to Zuihualou to eat and drink almost every day, if not for anything else, because the poisoning is too deep. If the four pots are exposed presumptuously, then these people who are too deeply poisoned will die of pain because they can't eat and drink rice bags.

Such a big drunken flower building, so many diners. If the rice bag is really broken, it will not be two or three people who will die, but countless people.

Those who tried the dishes first ate the two Yang Wang's Pisces Leaping Dragon Gate, and then came to eat the four-pot patted tanggourd, which was like saponin (honey locust) washing the mud on the clothes, and completely washed the rice bags in the bodies of these food testers. So that these people are born like the renewal of all things, and they fall into dreams.

Whether it is a man or a god, they will only submit to the strong, and there is no other than him. Even though the people present and King Yang were unwilling to lose, and they felt sorry for their silver taels, they also knew that the four pots were really masters, and the Pisces Leaping Dragon Gate was useless in front of the tanggua, so they all surrendered to the four pots.

Therefore, shooting tanggua defeated the boiled fish.

When everyone saw that they had lost, they were helpless and depressed. It was also at this time that with the snap of the fingers of the four pots, those who had fallen into a dream woke up.

"Oh my God!" The shopkeeper of the Drunken Flower Building was the first to shout: "I just had a good dream, I dreamed that I became the richest man in the world and married the best beauty in the world!" ”

"Hahaha, I also had a good dream!" Scholar: "I dreamed that I won the top prize, became a concubine, and married a particularly good-looking princess. ”

Dreams are born from the heart, arise from desire, and are extinguished by desire.

In an instant, all the people who ate the slap tangquin began to gossip and talk about it. The people present who did not eat were as if they had heard the storyteller tell a story, and they listened to it with relish and were very happy. But for the strange thing, the second brother has been sullen and doesn't dare to talk about his dreams.

"Brother, what about you?" The scholar happened to see the little second brother's unhappy appearance, so he asked, "What kind of beauty have you made?" Why, how do you look unhappy? ”

"I, I dreamed!" The little second brother hesitated: "I, I don't dare to say it, and I can't say it." ”

"Tut-tut, isn't it just a dream, what dare you not say, what can't you say? You're a spoiler! A person next to him urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, tell everyone about it." ”

"This dream!" The little second brother was anxious: "I can't say this dream, I will lose my head if I say it!" ”

"Lose your head? What's the joke? The shopkeeper of the Drunken Flower Building was also curious, and said, "Aren't you just an ordinary little common man?" Even if you put your own head under the knife of someone else's executioner, the other person's executioner will not bother to cut you! Do you think so? ”

"Yes! Be! Be! "The people like to make noise the most, and they like to watch the excitement the most, and it has been the case for thousands of years.

"Shopkeeper, I, I dreamed!" The little second brother looked at the people under the ring full of expectation, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I said that I dreamed that I became the emperor, do you believe it?" ”

"Huh?" Shopkeeper: "You?" To be an emperor? ”

"Anthracene!" The second brother's eyes were determined: "I just dreamed that I would be the emperor in the future!" ”

"Hahaha, you? To be an emperor? On the board, the people burst into laughter, one after another, and said in an endless stream: "What are you kidding? You can be an emperor even a small common man? Wouldn't I be able to be the Jade Emperor? Hahaha, Emperor, Emperor you are the emperor! It's really a dream, hahahaha! Emperor! ”

"Alright, alright!" The shopkeeper of Zuihualou tried to hold back his laughter and said, "Don't laugh at him, don't laugh at him, now we should do something serious, and comment on which of these two dishes is delicious!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Fanhua and Wang Fugui, who were standing obediently next to them, were unhappy, and lowered their heads in frustration, not daring to raise their heads to face the Pisces Leaping Dragon Gate they had made. The people under the ring were also silent, they already knew the result in their hearts, and they knew that they had lost, and those bets and silver taels had to be four pots and a few people.

But the shopkeeper of this drunken flower building didn't know, and those who snatched and patted tanggua didn't know. They all fell asleep just now, and they didn't hear the conversation between Siguo and Yang Wang.

However, the shopkeeper of Drunken Flower House was smart, and when he saw the looks of Yang Wang and the people in the ring, and he also ate four pots of tanggua, he was very clear in his heart and knew that he had lost. However, the shopkeeper is the shopkeeper, leaving himself a winning backhand.

Although the shopkeeper believes in his cook, he also knows that there will always be an accident in everything, after all, people are not as good as heaven. So, he asked the little second brother to pretend to be a common man and mix in the crowd, and sing a big play with him.

The shopkeeper is a businessman, and there are countless people he meets every day, so he naturally knows how to use people's hearts. Therefore, through guidance, all the people bet on Yang and Wang to win. In this way, everyone is equivalent to standing in the same boat as the shopkeeper, and they share the same hatred. So even if you lose, but for the sake of not losing all the silver you bet, the person who tries the dish will open his eyes and say nonsense, praise King Yang, step on the four pots, say that the dishes made by the four pots are not delicious, and say that the four pots lost.

This is the human heart.

"Come on, come on, let's talk, let's talk!" The shopkeeper was very calm, and deliberately guided everyone again, saying: "Let's talk about today's kitchen battle, is our Yang Fanhua Yang Kitchen God and Wang Fugui Wang Kitchen God win?" Or did this nameless big fat man win? Let's talk quickly, we are all responsible people, no matter how much you bet on the stakes, we will follow the rules set before, how much you should lose, how much you lose. ”

The shopkeeper had something to say, and everyone present heard it, and no one was an exception. Therefore, in an instant, the expressions of those who snatched and patted the tanggua began to become complicated, looking at the four pots sitting on the ground and eating the tangguin with a face idle, and then at the two Yang Wang who lowered their heads and did not speak, and then looked at the silent people under the ring. In the end, you look at me, I look at you, and the pestle looks at each other on the ground, not knowing what to do.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? The shopkeeper of the drunken flower building said: "According to me, whether it is this double fish jumping over the dragon gate, or shooting tanggua, it is good, it can be said that it is evenly divided, not equal, everyone says it?" ”

"Hmmm! Well! Well! ”

Everyone nodded again and again, and they all chose to nod their heads for the two stakes they bet in. But their hearts are uncomfortable, very empty, no one dares to look at the four pots, like a three-year-old child who has done something wrong.

This is called speaking nonsense with a clear conscience, and not being ashamed. Especially Yang Fanhua and Wang Fugui, their faces were so red that they couldn't do it, they were hot and fluttering, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In fact, the shopkeeper is also the same, and he also knows that he is not doing it right, and he also knows that he is too shameless. But there was no way, he knew that he couldn't lose, because once he lost, the signboard of the Drunken Flower Building would be smashed.

In the future, as long as the drunken flower building is mentioned, the people will rumor that Yang Wang and the others lost to whom, who is who? The food they cook is not tasty, how it is, how it is. Don't go to his house to eat in the future, let's change to another one, etc., etc., etc., etc.

Therefore, from the shopkeeper's point of view, he cannot lose, because he cannot afford to lose. Drunken Flower House is his lifeline, everything he has, if he loses, he will have nothing. So between conscience and life, he chose the latter without hesitation. Read the latest chapter of "Poetry Immortal Sword Preface Claw Book House" for free for the first time.