"A chance in the future? Does Chance Matter? ”

When Radish said this, he just didn't understand it, but it was like a slap on the head, waking up Wei Fan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

yes, is chance important?

Why do you have to beg others to give you a chance, since you don't have a chance, then create your own opportunity!

Looking at the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, it is not only Wei's kitchen that can cook, as long as you find a chance to break away from Wei's, then ......

"That's right! Zhang Jiao! ”

Wei Fan suddenly remembered the name he had heard a few days ago, and since he felt that he was a traverser, he had paid special attention to this information.

As a cattle herder, Wei Fan's sources are very narrow, so that a lot of hearsay information is not very useful, most of them are widows from neighboring villages who have lost their clothes, and the old lady at the end of the village has lost a chicken......

In the end, Zhang Jiao and Taiping Dao, this kind of news that almost everyone knows, under Wei Fan's various inquiries, still let him, the cowherd baby, know.

If the Han Dynasty in which he is located is based on the trajectory of the three kingdoms at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in history, then Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Rebellion has been in the last two years. No! This year is the sixth year of light and harmony, and it is next year!

If there is really a Yellow Turban Rebellion, then you can sign up to join the army, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, then you have to fight for it, as for death......

The great husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should be worthy of admiration, fighting with the sky, the earth, and people!

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, Wei Fan, who was lying on the back of the cow, took out the white radish in his arms, and said confidently: "I really want to be a chef, and I also believe that I can make a dish that has the power to attract food, maybe I will become a chef in the future, or even a god of cooking!" In the future, I will definitely make earth-shattering dishes! ”

"What kind of dish is the God of Cooking? Do you want to use turnips? ”

"Later? Why make dishes later? ”

"Fresh ingredients will not be fresh after a long time, of course, the sooner they are made into dishes, the better they will taste." Miss Radish expressed her puzzlement, and asked one by one.

Wei Fan sighed lightly and said, "I know this, I understand, I understand everything, but ......"

Miss Radish saw that Wei Fan looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, she was silent for a while, her tone seemed very disappointed, and said, "You...... Are you ...... Don't you know how to cook turnips? ”

Wei Fan: "How could it not, I know a lot of dishes, radish can be regarded as a versatile dish, can be used to cook soup, can be fried as a main dish, can also be used as a side dish......"

Halfway through his words, suddenly, Wei Fanleng froze.

After chatting last night, Wei Fan learned that it was the first time that white radish and small green onion knew that someone could communicate with ingredients, and they were also very ordinary ingredients, not special ingredients, that is to say, Wei Fan had the ability to talk and communicate with all ordinary ingredients!

Although I don't know why I can talk to the ingredients, maybe it's my natural talent, or maybe it's some unpredictable changes caused by Steward Zhang's use of food in the head yesterday.

But none of this matters, Wei Fan is still quite willing to talk to the ingredients, after all, he is just a cattle herding baby in the Wei family, and he usually doesn't have any bosom friends to communicate with.

Therefore, Wei Fan regarded the white radish that he had talked with all night last night as a friend, and he still carried it with him.

As for those little green onion friends who don't speak very well, Wei Fan thinks that these green onions are a family anyway, and it's good to communicate more about love and affection together, so it's a happy decision.

Ahem...... Then put it in the house first, and no one will go to that little broken house to steal those green onions.

"Wei Fan, Wei Fan, why don't you speak again, you haven't answered my question yet, don't you know how to cook radish dishes?" Miss Carrot asked anxiously.

"Miss Turnip, you want me...... Use you to cook, then you... Don't you know, so you're going to die? Wei Fan replied with some uneasiness.

"Dead? Is it a new way to make radish dishes? Miss Radish, who was so stupid that she was naturally cute, said that she couldn't understand the meaning of the word.

"Ahem, no, it's just ...... It's that you're going to be cut into pieces and ...... with other ingredients" Wei Fan suddenly didn't know what to say, he felt so cruel, he actually wanted to make a dish with such a cute voice.

"Oh, you mean to process the ingredients and put them in the pot, right?"

Miss Radish didn't look uneasy or scared as Wei Fan thought, but looked excited in her tone.

"Is it sliced or diced, diced is not easy to burn through, slicing should pay attention to knife work, little brother Wei Fan, when are you going to cut me, do you want to boil soup in white water or braise with meat?"

"What? You just said cut... Cut... Cut you? Wei Fan's face was shocked, and he even stumbled a little when he spoke.

Although Wei Fan and Miss Radish had been in deep communication all night, he was once again refreshed by Miss Radishes!

It's the first time I've heard someone ......

Oh no.

It was the first time I heard that there was a radish so much that I wanted to know how I was going to die.

When are you going to cut me?

Diced? Slice? Braised with pork? Stewed in plain water?

OMG!

Are all brain circuits like this in turnips?

"Miss Turnip, do you really know what it means to dice and slice? After being cut...... Are you still alive after the cut? It is... Will you still be able to speak then? ”

Wei Fan sorted out the cognition that had just been refreshed, and asked Miss Radish with a serious face, but he was afraid that Miss Radish would not understand, so he tried his best to make the language more straightforward.

"After being cut? I can still talk, but I'm certainly not as smart as I am now, after all, I've been diced and sliced. ”

If Miss Radish can make an expression, Wei Fan thinks that the white radish at this moment must be that kind of silly and sweet classic expression, with your IQ, are you still smart? Then I'm not a genius, no, I'm a genius!

"After our ingredients are made into dishes, we will also get more gastronomic gas through the cooking process, which will become delicious and nutritious."

"I've heard other old radish seniors say that only after the cooking is over, will our ingredients become ripe dishes, and we can't talk like we do now. But we can become a delicacy, a delicacy with various special abilities, and after the energy disappears, we will be eaten by others, and become the nutrition and energy in the human body, which is another kind of continuation of our life, so exciting to think about! ”

Miss Radish was like an excited narrator, and she kept talking there, which made Wei Fan feel funny.

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have, are you discriminating against me!" Suddenly, Miss Carrot gets angry, like a bullied little girl who has lit a powder keg.

"You bastard, you hate, you discriminate against ingredients, you discriminate against turnips!"

"Huh? No, no, if you have something to say, say it slowly, okay, say it slowly. Wei Fan hurriedly waved his hand to deny it, and then explained: "Where did I discriminate against you, I just thought of it suddenly...... Alas? Can you see my face? ”

"Of course you can, Ben Radish is so smart, he has learned to look around with his skin three months ago." Miss Carrot boasted triumphantly.

"You can talk to me after slicing, and you can still see people?" Wei Fan was a little surprised that Radish could see himself.

"Absolutely!" Miss Radish immediately responded, paused again, and said, "However, I heard from other old radish seniors that if it is too long after being sliced, some parts that are far away will no longer be me. ”

"It's not you anymore? Could it be that one Miss Carrot will become two Miss Carrots? Wei Fan asked.

"Huh? How do you know? If the smell of food around you is strong, the sliced part can really regain another independent consciousness. ”

"Well, it seems that chatting with me more will be of great benefit to you, and you will also become smarter, after all, I am so smart." Miss Radish said in a serious tone.