When the old monk said this, it didn't seem like a lie. There are many chefs in this world who are proficient in one dish, but they can also use this dish to stand out in the world.

Judging from the whole process of making smoked chicken, his technique does not look like an orthodox cook, but more like using his profound internal skills and martial arts to make this dish.

From this, Yang Huairen came to at least two conclusions.

First, there is nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, since the old monk came to Zhuangzi, and calculated that he came to such a competition with Yang Huairen, he came to look for him on purpose, even if the old monk had any specific things or requirements, Yang Huairen had no way of knowing.

Second, this old monk will not be unfavorable to him. This is also easy to judge, with the skills of the old monk, let alone Yang Huairen, even if Brother Hei Niu and Brother Tianba shot together, it is enough to choke the old monk.

Since he held back his idea to lead Yang Huairen into the court, he just wanted Yang Huairen to do him something, but because it was the first time they met, it was difficult to speak directly, so in this way, the distance between the two people was invisibly shortened.

There is always some sympathy between the cook and the cook, even if the old monk will have a dish.

Since this is the case, with Yang Huairen's temperament, there is no need to talk to him about anything else, it is better to directly find out what the purpose of the old monk is.

"The master came to my Zhuangzi, I'm afraid it won't be so simple as making a dish for me to taste, right?"

"It's delicious, it's a matter of interest......

The old monk's words explain why he knows how to make a dish, the foodie is delicious, and then learn to make it by hand, practice makes perfect, and make this dish better than a professional chef, which is reasonable.

"Kitchen Academy, where the heart desires."

Yang Huairen didn't understand this half of the sentence when he heard it. He built a school to teach cooking, which was closest to the boiling clothes around the capital, and it was not surprising that the old monk had heard of it.

But if it is said that the heart desires, it is difficult for Yang Huairen to understand.

An old monk wants to learn to cook? No, and if Yang Huairen guesses his age from the beginning, he must be sixty-nine and a half years old if he is not seventy, and he has never heard of going to school to learn to cook at this age.

Being a professor? It doesn't seem to work, it's true that a smoked chicken is done well, but teaching students requires systematic cooking knowledge, only one dish, and you can't let students go home to open a smoked chicken shop after graduation.

It can't be that there will be many people in the academy in the future, and the old monk will go to preach the scriptures and promote the Buddha, right?

This is also a bit unreliable, the old monk was originally a wine and meat monk who was not disciplined, he sat there, people saw his big belly, and they didn't think he had any fate with the Buddha.

Seeing that Yang Huairen was confused, the old monk smiled again, "It was the senior brother of the little monk who persuaded me to come." ”

"Oh......"

Yang Huairen pretended to suddenly realize, "Who is your senior brother?" ”

He thought in his heart, "You can't be a master of Wukong, right?" Then you're really sent by the monkeys.

The old monk said unhurriedly, "The little monk's senior brother is enlightened, and like the little monk, he is a little monk who sweeps the floor. ”

Oh, I'll go, Yang Huairen said in his heart, fortunately, your senior brother's law name is not called Wukong, otherwise I would really be so scared that I couldn't sleep well for three days and five nights.

Let's not care about the old monk calling his senior brother a sweeping monk, but this master of understanding should be in his seventies, and Yang Huairen really can't guess when he met such a monk.

The old monk saw that he still didn't understand, so he smiled awkwardly, "If the little monk says one more person, the little donor will be able to understand." Iron arms are the same, can the little donor remember? He is the nephew of the little monk. ”

Yang Huairen's eyes lit up, and his head spun quickly.

Of course, Zhou and I knew that we had drunk together. Although I have met so many times, I am very familiar with several of his apprentices, and he also has a nephew, who is in Zhuangzi, or my brother who burns yellow paper.

Yang Huairen thought about it again, and probably figured out who the good monk in front of him looked like Maitreya Buddha was.

Zhou Tong is the nephew of the old monk, so the old monk is the younger brother of his master Tan Zhengfang, that is to say, the legendary sweeping monk Tan Zhengfang is the monk whose name is Understanding.

Then Tan Zhengfang persuaded the old monk to come to the Yang family Zhuangzi to find Yang Huairen, doesn't it mean that the legendary ancient No. 1 martial arts master Tan Zhengfang knows him?

Yang Huairen was happy when he thought of this, and hurriedly asked, "Your senior brother Tan Zhengfang, ah no, the master of understanding knows the kid?" ”

"Hehe, I shouldn't have seen the noodles, but the name of the little donor, Master Zhou's nephew has mentioned it a few times on the mountain."

"What did you say about me?"

"Say you're a rare good officer."

Yang Huairen was sweating, what does this have to do with good officials? Besides, he has a title and an official position, but he has really never been an official, and it is really impossible to talk about a good official.

The old monk saw Yang Huairen's face embarrassed, and added, "Huanzhou's victory over the Xia army is indispensable. ”

Yang Huairen scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hehe, if this is said by someone else, the kid may have to show off, but in front of the master, the kid doesn't dare to take the risk."

Things all happened as if they were chasing ducks on the shelves, and the kid just came up with a ghost idea, and the real meritorious people were the soldiers of the border army who fought bloodily, and they had little to do with the kid. ”

"Tongyuan County Duke is modest, for the general, strategizing, winning thousands of miles, not necessarily going into battle to fight, not to mention the deeds that the little monk heard about, the county prince is also really on the Qingping Pass."

The old monk may have respected Yang Huairen's merits, and did not call him a little benefactor like before, but changed the title of the county prince.

Yang Huairen was not used to it because of this, and said with a smile, "The master has won the award, and the kitten has just met a dead mouse." I don't know what happened when Brother Venerable persuaded the master to come to the village? ”

The old monk suddenly bowed, "The little monk's senior brother is full of peach and plums, and the little monk has learned a martial art, if he doesn't come to seek help from the county prince, I'm afraid he will rot in this body." ”

As soon as he said this, Yang Huairen understood that Master Wuneng wanted to accept apprentices to teach martial arts.

He and his senior brother learned so many peerless kung fu in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the senior brother accepted a few apprentices, and now there are apprentices and grandchildren, but he does not have a half-grandson, and he feels that martial arts are rotten in his heart, and he always has some regrets.

Zhou Tong must have told him about Yang Huairen's drunken rhetoric, so that Master Wuneng understood that Yang Huairen built this kitchen academy not only to teach cooking skills, so he found it himself.