Chapter 35: Buddha Jumps Over the Wall

"That's my master, Song Chengdong, the owner of the Wind Battle Pavilion. ”

Following the direction of Lin Xiang's finger, Xiang Wanting first saw a messy extra-long wooden table full of pots and pans and various ingredients, next to the wooden table, there was actually a stove, on which something was stewed in a large brown crockpot, although the air was filled with the fragrance of food, but it gave Xiang Wanting and Moxi a feeling of black miasma.

And a middle-aged man wearing a white apron, holding a spoon and a kitchen knife with a haggard face, also came into view of Xiang Wanting.

"It's a cook, no matter how you look at it. Moxi, who was on the side, couldn't help but complain, after all, this middle-aged man looked like a chef more than a warhall owner.

Song Chengdong obviously didn't care about the two more people, he was completely immersed in his own world, busy on the table by himself, cutting some ingredients from time to time and putting them in the crockpot where he was cooking, taking out a spoon and tasting it again, and then shaking his head and muttering to himself.

"No, it doesn't taste right, it's not that smell. ”

Lin Xiang couldn't help but step forward and said, "Master, don't cook anymore, the headquarters of the Divine Alliance has already issued several warnings, if you don't travel to the duty of the war hall again, our war hall will be forced to close!"

But Lin Xiang's words didn't make Song Chengdong care, he just raised his eyes and glanced at his disciple, and silently busied himself with the things in his hands.

"Let me try. Seeing that Lin Xiang wanted to say something more, Xiang Wanting patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to let go. "You made the wrong cooking steps, and there was a problem with the ingredients, so the taste of your cup of Buddha jumping over the wall will not be right. ”

"How do you know I'm doing Buddha jumping over the wall? And there's no way I'm going to have a problem with the steps of cooking. ”

Xiang Wanting's words made Song Chengdong suddenly stunned, turned around and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

"This doesn't need to be asked, just look at these materials on your table, and I only need to smell it to know that the smell of your Buddha jumping over the wall is definitely not right. Xiang Wanting shook his head and walked to the wooden table full of materials as he spoke.

"Shark fin, duck tun, sea cucumber, pigeon eggs, old hen, mushrooms, dried scallops, winter bamboo shoots, fish lips, ham, abalone, razor clams, pork belly, you are very well prepared with the materials, but unfortunately your shark fin hair is not long enough, the proportion of seasoning is problematic, and what is even more outrageous is that you didn't even fry the cinnamon before the pot, and used wet cinnamon to cook? You can really do it, and the order of the ingredients in the pot is also wrong, Buddha jumping over the wall of this dish each ingredient first waiting for the release, how much time to put is particular, like you like this, it is impossible to do a good job of this Buddha jumping over the wall, it is a pity to have a pot of good materials. ”

Seeing that Xiang Wanting said that the head was Dao, he had already persuaded Song Chengdong, and he showed a look of sudden realization, and muttered: "It turns out that there are problems in so many places, I said that the taste of how to make it is wrong." ”

"Then can you please tell me what to do with this Buddha jumping over the wall?"

Seeing Song Chengdong looking at him urgently, Xiang Wanting suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Why should I teach you how to do Buddha jumping over the wall, I am not your disciple, I have no obligation to accompany you crazy." ”

Hearing this, Song Chengdong was slightly stunned, and his muddy thinking for many days was a little sober, and he glanced at Lin Xiang apologetically.

He didn't know how worried he was about himself as a disciple recently, and he stayed by his side every day to take care of himself.

Recently, in order to make this Buddha jump over the wall, although he kept trying countless times every day, he still couldn't make the desired taste, and even the whole person fell into a little crazy, he didn't know that if it continued like this, even the war hall would be banned by the headquarters of the Divine Alliance, but he also had a reason for doing so.

And Xiang Wanting's words just now also instantly solved many of his doubts, relying on the other party just to look at and smell can know the problem of cooking, and if you want to cook, you must be far above yourself.

So Song Chengdong didn't need to despise the other party because of his age, but sincerely asked the other party for advice, but he didn't expect this young man to reject himself so neatly.

With a slight turn of thought, Song Chengdong suddenly straightened up, and at this moment, Xiang Wanting suddenly felt an aura similar to his master from this decadent middle-aged uncle.

"You two should be here to challenge the badge of the Qingying Tournament Hall. ”

"Yes and what. ”

"So how about we make an exchange, you teach me how to do this Buddha jumping over the wall, and I give you a chance to challenge the battle hall. ”

Hearing Song Chengdong's statement, although Xiang Wanting originally meant this, he still felt a little unhappy, and couldn't help but refute it.

"Assessing whether the combat power of the Young War Beast Master meets the conditions of the Youth Championship and issuing the badges of the Youth Championship according to the assessment is not what you should do as a war hall owner, why should you use this as an exchange?"

Song Chengdong showed a very innocent expression, and said with a smile: "You may not know, as the owner of the Battle Hall, before the other party challenges the Qingying Tournament badge, you can give the War Beast Master an assessment requirement according to the situation, so since you say so, my assessment requirement is that you can make a Buddha jumping over the wall that satisfies me, so that I am willing to compete with you for the Qingying Tournament badge." ”

"How can there be such a shameless person! Hmm!" Mo Xi on the side was so angry that he shouted loudly, and Lin Xiang hurriedly covered his mouth, so that he didn't say anything more ugly.

didn't care about Mo Xi's reaction, Song Chengdong handed the kitchen knife in his hand to Xiang Wanting, and looked at it intently: "How about it, are you willing to accept my assessment?"

"Count you ruthless, I accept it!" angrily took the kitchen knife in Song Chengdong's hand, in fact, Xiang Wanting still wanted to kill this bastard with a knife than cooking.

But no matter what, things are still developing according to his imagination, and Xiang Wanting was thinking before that since the owner of this Wind War Pavilion is obsessed with cooking, then with his cooking skills, if he wants to convince him, it is like a father beating his son, of course.

Now although his cooking skills have not yet been revealed, just a few words have already made the other party recognize his cooking skills, and the next step is very simple.

After the knife was in his hand, Xiang Wanting instantly entered the state, first poured Song Chengdong's failed works into the trash can mercilessly, and then began the production of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Everything is ready-made, Xiang Wanting picked out what he wanted from a pile of messy ingredients, and at the same time began to heat the pot, boil water, and prepare ingredients, a set of coherent actions like a cloud of water in the same place, and the three people on the side were dumbfounded.

Mo Xi was better, he had long known that Xiang Wanting could cook, and it was delicious, Song Chengdong also expected that this young man's cooking level was not simple, only Lin Xiang opened his mouth wide in amazement, and was shocked by Xiang Wanting's operation.

The current Xiang Wan Pavilion looks more like a cook than his master, which is incredible.

Song Chengdong stared closely at Xiang Wanting's every move, but soon he found that Xiang Wanting's movements were too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to remember the previous step, so he started the next steps again, and finally had to give up.

The cooking of Buddha jumping over the wall is a very time-consuming thing, after more than three hours, the ingredients in the clay pot have been boiled for a long time, after opening the lid to the evening pavilion and pouring some spices into the clay pot, there is a fragrant smell from the clay pot, so that the three people who have not eaten lunch have a feeling of hunger, and their saliva almost flows down.

But without Xiang Wanting's consent, the three of Moxi could only watch with their eyes, and boiled for another hour, Xiang Wanting opened the canned clay pot again, fanned the fragrance with his hand, and then nodded with satisfaction, took four small bowls and put the Buddha out of the wall, and picked up a bowl to eat.

"Buddha jumping over the wall was originally to simmer for eight hours before it tastes the best, although I used a special method to shorten the process, but sure enough, the taste is still a little worse, you can taste it. ”

Seeing that Xiang Wanting had already started eating, the three people who had been hungry for a long time couldn't wait to grab the bowl and eat.

After Song Chengdong picked up the bowl, he first smelled the aroma, then carefully scooped a mouthful of soup with a spoon and put it into his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down from the corners of Song Chengdong's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "It's this taste, no, it's better than I expected, if I could have made such a delicious Buddha jumping over the wall, she shouldn't have been so sorry to go." ”

"Master, did you do this Buddha jumping over the wall because of your wife?"

Originally, Lin Xiang was still immersed in the delicacy of Buddha jumping over the wall, but when he heard Song Chengdong's muttering, he suddenly showed a look of remorse on his face.

Song Chengdong put down the bowl and sighed: "Yes, your wife loved to eat the dishes I made the most when she was alive, and she also liked food, I actually didn't know anything about going to participate in the Shenmeng competition that time, and it wasn't until I came back that I knew that she had already had a bad disease, and I didn't tell me for fear of affecting my performance, I know, what she wanted to eat most before her death was the Buddha jumping over the wall that I made." ”

As he spoke, Song Chengdong suddenly choked up, and Lin Xiang patted his head with even more remorse, "Damn, I actually forgot that two months ago was my master's sacrifice day, and I actually misunderstood you, master." ”

"This Wind Arena was founded by me after participating in the Divine Alliance Competition, but in my heart, it will never be as good as your master, so I don't care if the Arena will be banned, all I want to do is a bowl of the most delicious Buddha jumping over the wall. ”

I didn't expect this owner to be a little shameless, but he was still a lover.

At this time, Xiang Wanting and Mo Xileng looked at the master and apprentice who were almost crying and hugged each other, and their thoughts were surprisingly consistent.