Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dark Tide Surges
The master said, "The chef has three treasures, ingredients, cooking skills and penetration. ”
Li Fei, who still looked like a little white tiger, asked very seriously: "Guankou?" Let's not talk about cross talk, what do you want? ”
The master smiled and touched the white tiger's head, "There are three hundred and sixty lines in the world, and everyone in the world understands thirteen or fourteen, so how do you highlight your professionalism to the world?" The answer lies here! ”
"A chef's spirit will reach its peak at the last minute of a dish, and if you shout your own outlet, it can shock the diners so strongly that they can focus on your dish."
"My 'poor hospitality' is passed on from the king of medicine, the so-called poor hospitality, is not only self-humility, but also a warning to myself, the way of cooking will never end, and we need to continue to work hard. Fei'er, it's time for you to think of your own mouth, and when you shout it out in front of the diners, you will be able to understand the subtlety. ”
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The moment Li Fei finished the dish, his spirit really climbed to a peak, and at the moment when he tore off his turban, the extreme pleasure hit his brain, and the strong qi rushed up to his throat, and he couldn't help but drink out.
"Traditional lard bibimbap! Sorry to keep you waiting! ”
The noisy crowd at the door of the kitchen held their breath in unison, at this moment the world was discolored, and the only shining thing was except for the big barrel of lard bibimbap, which was the cook who created it, Li Fei!
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Tears rolled in the eyes of Qi Tianshi and Optimus Pig, two masters dressed as extremely ordinary tourists.
"Old pig, do you think Fei'er looks like we just met our master?"
"Like, it's not just like, how could the master be so angry at that time, hurry up and record it with a photographic stone, the master may be able to calm down his mental state when he sees it, and he can also leave a thought in the future."
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After more than ten seconds of silence, the tourists finally woke up from the unprecedented shock and scrambled towards the kitchen to redeem their meals.
Li Fei was worried, he underestimated the attractiveness of the lard bibimbap, the number of diners in sight alone exceeded a thousand, a bucket of lard bibimbap was not enough at all, but if you want to make another one, I am afraid that those few heavenly soldiers who came in a hurry will not give him this opportunity.
"Everyone!" He shouted loudly, "Two exchange coupons for a bowl of lard bibimbap, please line up in an orderly manner, the number is limited, first come, first served." ”
The tourist was already impatient by the abundant fragrance, and the first bet that the tourist was lucky enough to be the first, took out the remaining eight vouchers, and shouted loudly, "I gave out eight, I lost the bet just now, Li Fei, fighting and learning from the team, I Qin Chuanjun remembered, if you pass by my big Qinchuan in the future, I will personally receive it." ”
The tourists behind him all took a breath of cold air and whispered, "Qin Chuanjun! One of the Ten Kingdoms of Dongsheng, known as the richest monarch of Qinchuan, fortunately he didn't collide with him just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been stoned to death by gold. ”
Li Fei nodded at him, turned around and whispered to Lao Ding, who was preparing to serve the rice, "Choose the kind of bowl with a high enough bottom and a thick bowl wall, just fill half a bowl, this bucket of rice should be able to be exchanged for three or four thousand meal coupons, and you shouldn't have asked if you are in the top twenty." ”
Lao Ding quietly gave a thumbs up and lip synched, "Little profiteer." ”
Sandwiched between two future chefs, the 'poor kitchen' is finally open for business, and the scene is as hot as the scene of receiving free gold coins.
Pan Zhihua was squeezed by the crowd and dizzy, and finally squeezed out the flow of people, and ran towards Dongtianfu with a smoke, the matter was messed up, if the Monkey King was to blame, it was not a joke.
Yin Xiaotian was a little distracted, his peerless delicacy was overshadowed at the moment, and those diners who had prepaid for the meal voucher also decisively gave up the queue and joined the queue next door.
"Hey, Yin Xiaotian, would you like to taste the rice I made?" Li Fei happily walked to the left junction of the kitchen with a small bowl of lard bibimbap.
Yin Xiaotian wanted to refuse, but the desperate spittle forced him to take the shiny bowl of lard bibimbap, he looked at Li Fei's sincere smile and clear and bright eyes, he knew that he had lost this game.
The white rice grains are evenly wrapped in translucent lard, the grains are distinct, and the alluring fragrance constantly hits the brain, as if a group of pigs bathed in holy light are singing in their ears: "Eat me, eat me, eat me!" ”
One bite, Yin Xiaotian finally ate the first bite after experiencing an extremely tragic spiritual struggle.
Crimson bloomed on his fair and handsome face, and from the first bite of his teeth, all the distractions in his mind were dispelled, except for the striking lard bibimbap between his lips and teeth.
The combination of mellow and smooth lard and elastic and sweet rice can bring such a wonderful taste that people just want to chew hard and swallow freely, and the pleasure spreads throughout the body.
It was like being in the most wonderful warmth in the world, rolling in the golden waves of wheat, blowing in the clear wind, and the cheerful sound dancing in the ears. Yin Xiaotian frowned slightly, "How can the lard bibimbap be so crisp, and what is the matter with that crispy and pleasant taste?" ’
Li Fei saw his confusion, "The light soy sauce can not only dissolve the oiliness but also add a light umami taste, making it more refreshing." And the onion that has been fried in high-temperature lard retains the sweet aroma of the onion, as well as the surprisingly crisp texture. ”
"I see, I didn't expect that a bowl of lard bibimbap, which was forgotten by the world, could be reborn in your hands, I lost!" Yin Xiaotian lowered his arrogant head, and a touch of loneliness permeated his face.
Li Fei laughed, "As long as you work hard, everyone can become a good cook!" You and I are just a drop in the ocean of the culinary world, if you take victory and defeat so seriously, where do you get the heart to improve your cooking skills? ”
Yin Xiaotian only felt a sour nose, and worshiped under the imperial kitchen since he was a child, although he was named a genius, he had been standing under the unattainable mountain of the master, repeating the skills of the master.
'With my heart, yes, I forgot my own heart. He muttered, and the door in his heart, which had been sealed for a long time, suddenly opened, where the sun was shining, where the spring flowers were blooming, and where there was full of life.
He burst into tears, unprecedentedly transparent, and bowed deeply to Li Fei, "Thank you for your advice!" ”
"Ah, oh, haha, you're welcome." Li Fei was a little caught off guard, but he didn't expect that a casual sentence would make him cry like this, and his handsome face was much more pleasing to the eye.
"I'm going to give it my all in the next game, you're my second opponent who deserves to go all out!" The handsome face with tear stains is serious and serious.
"And who's the first one?" Li Fei was frightened by his momentum and asked casually.
"My master, the first imperial chef of the Tang Palace." Yin Xiaotian held his head high and let his tears dissipate in the wind.
Li Fei swallowed his saliva, even if he had never been out of Huaguo Mountain, he had already heard of the name of the first imperial chef, and the only thing that the master was worried about was that he participated in the imperial cooking competition when he passed through the Tang Dynasty, and lost to the first imperial chef Zhou Manxing, it is said that his cooking skills have reached the peak.
"Okay, if I pass by Datang one day, I will definitely find it back for you, Master." He swore an oath.
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The sales speed of ready-made lard bibimbap is extremely fast, it has only been ten minutes since Li Fei planted the team flag, more than 1,000 meal coupons have been received, and there is still a long queue at the kitchen door, and it is estimated that most of the tourists have arrived.
The people who ate it were satisfied, full of spring and glory, and only hated that bowl looked big, but it was finished in a few bites, and if you wanted to eat again, you had to run to the tail of the queue to line up again, and I just hated not to buy a few more bowls at one time.
Those who didn't eat learned their lesson, and while swallowing desperately, they wondered whether to exchange all the remaining meal vouchers for lard bibimbap and eat it.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and several powerful momentum quickly approached.
Li Fei noticed it, took the team flag, and hugged his fists at Lao Ding and the others, "The rest will trouble you!" ”
Lao Ding nodded seriously, "Don't worry, you should be more careful yourself." ”
"Don't worry, it's just a few heavenly soldiers!" After he finished speaking, he jumped onto the wall of the Great Holy Temple, and yelled at the five heavenly soldiers who rushed over, "Listen up, heavenly soldiers, my name is Li Fei, fight and learn from the team, and those who are not afraid of death will come to catch me." ”
The two-star heavenly soldier 'Canglang' unsheathed his sword and instructed the heavenly soldier beside him, "You record his appearance and name, and quickly report to the Aolai Military Region for verification."
"Li Fei, the fighting and scripture learning team, if nothing else, it should be a newly established scripture learning team, a few of you follow, I will go and meet him first."
The two-star heavenly soldier arranged another sentence, threw the sword into the sky, the silver flickering sword became a few points larger, floating smoothly in the air, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed out, leaving a silver rainbow behind him, extremely chic.
The rest of the people did not slack off, they sped up, and a few jumped out of the temple street and followed by stepping on the temple wall.
Two extremely ordinary tourists in the crowd looked up.
Optimus Pig: "Go see?" ”
Qi Tianshi: "Look at the fart, if this kid can't deal with this, what kind of fishing scripture will he take." ”
Optimus Pig: "I'm worried that Fei'er won't know how serious it is. ”
Qi Tianshi: "Don't worry, the master trained it himself, I'm happy if he really dares to kill someone." ”
Qingtian Pig sucked his saliva: "That's right, then we will meet that sassy fox when we go to Dongtianfu?" ”
Qi Tianshi squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I'm not busy, there are not only those four who need to deal with in this city, I smell some 'old friends'." ”
Qingtian Pig followed his eyes and saw that it was the chef next door to Li Fei's kitchen, "He estimated that he had absorbed the doppelganger supernatural jade slip, nothing special?" ”
Qi Tianshi smiled, "It's not a supernatural thing, Fei'er paused for a few seconds when he borrowed accessories from him just now, and then I noticed that this kid has the smell of those people, you pay attention to the few cooks behind him, especially the short old man." ”
Qingtian Pig stared at it, and his face changed, "They, why are they here, no, I have to go back and inform the master quickly." ”
Qi Tianshi: "It's okay, you go and inform the master, I'll keep an eye on them, it seems that those people have finally discovered the little bit of Huaguo Mountain." ”