Chapter 151: The Isolated Land

After deciding the way to go, Ling Yang didn't procrastinate, he directly began to collect things, although he was originally going to participate in this year's dumpling competition, but since he let him go out to practice, then he naturally wouldn't have any opinions, this dumpling competition has no substantive benefits, it's the same whether he participates or not.

Therefore, when they came to Ling Yang to prepare for the dumpling competition, they learned that Ling Yang had left, which immediately made their hearts ache beyond measure, originally they thought that if Ling Yang was there this year, then the dumpling competition must be their victory, but now that Ling Yang is not there, how can they not be heartbroken.

"Damn Ling Yang, I didn't even say a word in advance when I left, I must make you look good when you come back!!" Dudu clenched his hands into fists at his side and shouted at the sky.

At this time, it has only been three days since the dumpling competition began, and there are also things that cannot be participated, and they are the only ones who represent Yangquan Restaurant to participate, so it is conceivable that Yangquan Restaurant will fail miserably.

It is said that after Ling Yang left Yangquan Restaurant, he went all the way to the fourth. When he left, he calculated the time and found that there were still two years before the start of the plot of the original Chinese master, and at the beginning of the plot, the mother of the little master, the fairy chef Abbey, had only passed away for a month.

Therefore, now the mother of the little master is still serving as the chef of Ju Xialou, since he has come here, how can Ling Yang not meet this fairy chef, so he has been going all the way to the fourth. River and go.

Ling Yang didn't ride a horse, he walked over step by step, he wanted to have a good understanding during this time, since he said that he came out to experience to be able to realize the essence of luminous cuisine, then he had to slowly understand, anyway, he was not going to participate in the plot, he had more time, if he couldn't understand it, then he might come back and see the little master cooking in the realization.

Ling Yang carried a Chinese pot and a spoon on his back, as well as the kitchen knife he was assigned to when he was able to fry vegetables at Yangquan Restaurant, and Ling Yang did not carry other things, of course, if you have money, he has not used the chef's fee in Yangquan Restaurant for the past year, so he can still ensure that he is alone to four. Chuan's.

A month has passed, Ling Yang walked on a mountain road, this mountain road is very quiet, if it is an ordinary person, he does not dare to walk at all, because such a place is a place infested by robbers, but Ling Yang is not an ordinary person, so even if he is only one person, he dares to walk from here.

"Really, I knew that there was so much to go to the next town, I should have bought some dry food in the town in front, and now it's over, and I don't know if I can support the next town." At ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Yang touched his stomach and said helplessly.

In fact, Ling Yang didn't think about cooking in the woods on both sides, he still had a little raw rice on him, but if he only had rice, he couldn't do anything, the surrounding woods, Ling Yang had seen them, and he didn't know why, not only did he not even have animals, he didn't even want to find some mushrooms, some were just trees, if he didn't even have trees, Ling Yang would have to wonder if he had come to a place like the Gobi Desert.

"Huh? It's great to have a fragrance coming over, and there's no endless road. Suddenly, Ling Yang, who was walking, shook his nose twice, and he smelled the smell of food, and he was immediately very happy.

After that, he walked briskly along the place where the smell of food wafted over, and not long ago he found a village in the woods, this village was not a robber's village, because Ling Yang could clearly see the clothes of the people inside, since it was not a robber's village, then it would be easy to do, Ling Yang walked directly to the gate of the village.

"This brother, I don't know what this place is?" There were two people guarding the gate of the village, because Ling Yang was only one person, so the two of them were not nervous.

"This is our village, we lived here in our time, I wonder how this friend came here?" The two looked at Ling Yang and asked puzzledly, they were very remote here, ordinary people couldn't find it at all, they didn't understand why Ling Yang found here.

"I was a traveling chef who got lost in the mountains, and under the hunger and thirst, he smelled the food, so he followed the taste of the food, so he was able to get here, and I apologize for the abruptness." Ling Yang looked at the two of them and said with their fists clenched.

"I see." The two nodded and said.

"I don't know if you can give me some ingredients, I'm good at cooking on the fire, of course, if you need to buy it, then you can also pay for it." Ling Yang looked at the two of them and said.

"This friend said with a smile, you came the way you came, and you can come to us, it is fate, how can you buy it, after saying that we are self-sufficient here, money is of no use to us at all, if my friend doesn't dislike it, after I change shifts, come with me to my home as a guest?" One of them looked at Ling Yang and waved his hand and said.

"Thank you, thank you, how could I be disgusted." Ling Yang hurriedly said.

Soon two people came to change shifts, and Ling Yang also followed this person into the village, this village is built on the mountain, all sides are fenced, but there are scattered houses built inside, Yanran is a small town, and the people in the village did not say anything when they saw Ling Yang, a stranger, but nodded friendly to Ling Yang, Ling Yang looked at all this and was very emotional, he did not expect that there would be such a place.

Ling Yang and this person also exchanged names on the road, this person's name is Song Hui, and the people in the whole village, most of them are surnamed Song, they are the people who fled into the mountains to escape the war a long time ago, and later some people with foreign surnames fled in, and slowly developed into this scale.

After coming to Song Hui's house, Song Hui's wife had already prepared a meal and was waiting for Song Hui to come home, although Song Hui's wife saw her father-in-law coming with a stranger, but she didn't say anything.

"Brother Lingyang, come and come, the family is simple, just eat some casually, please don't dislike it." Song Hui greeted Ling Yang and said.

"Brother Song is really joking, it's good to have a hot meal to eat, where will you dislike something." Ling Yang shook his head and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, come, come, sit, sit." Song Hui took Ling Yang to the table and sat down.