Chapter Seventy-Seven: A New Story of the God of Cooking
Chapter Seventy-Seven: A New Story of the God of Cooking
Prince, Bai Xue is a mastiff, the hair on his body is thick, and the weather is too hot to dissipate heat.
They didn't want anyone to touch their pretty fur, so they were all in the shade and didn't come out in this hot hour.
Maria controlled the camera and kept telling him what had happened during this time.
The car quickly arrived at the town, and then passed through the town, along the straight road, towards the estate.
The road is wide, with some maple trees planted on the side of the road, and on the side of the maple trees are some clean seats that can be used for resting.
The surroundings are quiet, clean and noiseless, and the crisp birdsong comes from the emerald green leaves, the breeze blows, and the air is naturally fresh and cool.
Zhao Lun opened the window, felt it, and was very satisfied.
"Not bad! It's even better than last year. â
The scenery is more spectacular at this time than at Christmas.
Simple, bright, airy, popular, and much more comfortable to look at than those messy places encountered on the road.
On the maple tree, there are hidden cameras to monitor here, and no enemy can evade their surveillance here.
They approached a new manor, but before they could get closer, they smelled a scent of flowers. Before I got close, I saw some bright, brightly colored flowers, which seemed to gather all the light around here, making the manor look extraordinarily bright and fragrant.
"It's so beautiful."
Zhao Lun looked at the flowers in front of him, and he had to be surprised, the flowers were indeed very beautiful and looked more vibrant.
Maria hadn't told him in the car.
Was it a surprise?
Although these flowers in front of her are not as good as the flowers in the kingdom of God, these flowers also have her charm.
This world is very big, the garden is decorated for this world, and this world has also added some charm to this garden, the beauty of the world, so that the flowers here look like they are not inferior to the beauty of the flowers in the kingdom of God.
The door had opened, and several people were greeting them at the door, and next to them, was Ivy, the Gray Shadow.
At this moment, the two Labradors have grown again. Seeing Zhao Lun's return, he didn't feel strange at all, he pounced on him with a snort, and then used their Wang Xingren's greeting method to wash his face with his tongue.
Zhao Lun was not slow to react, and immediately reached out and grabbed the two enthusiastic guys and threw them aside.
I haven't seen you for half a year, two calm guys, getting more and more naughty.
"Don't be naughty!"
Zhao Lun warned them, the two guys, still looking close, wagged their tails, shyly faced, and came over, so that Zhao Lun couldn't catch them up.
"Brother."
Maria also followed, and then pulled Zhao Lun and walked towards the garden.
In the garden, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and as soon as I got off the bus, I smelled the fragrance of flowers.
The floral fragrance is light, but it's hard to ignore.
Swarms of bees are flying, busy collecting honey, and have no intention of attacking people.
They look like organized armies, busy and organized.
On the surrounding walls, there are a lot of beehives that these bees go in and out of.
Maria pulled him and pointed to the beehives for him to see.
"Brother, this is Maria's bee."
"This honey is so sweet that it can be sold for a lot of money."
"Maria can help her brother too."
When talking about being able to earn money to help his brother, his little face was full of pride, and when he mentioned that he could help his brother, the smile on his little face became even sweeter.
"Okay."
Zhao Lun looked at her thin figure, his eyes were inexplicably hot, and in the end, he couldn't say anything except to say a good word.
If he said more, he was afraid that tears would flow out of his eyes.
Maria took out a jar of honey from her pocket and gave it to him.
The honey was sweet, sweet to his heart.
Zhao Lun took Maria's hand and walked towards the old courtyard.
It contains a lot of their memories and happiness, and he has the deepest feelings for this place, and every time he sees it, he has different feelings.
Maria also grew taller, and this yard also left traces of their activities, which reminded him that time had long passed.
Grunt, the belly growl, it was Maria.
It was already afternoon, and they hadn't eaten lunch yet.
"Alright, Maria, it's time for lunch, let's go eat."
Zhao Lun said.
Hunger came suddenly, and he felt that he could eat several times as much food as before, and he had to let go of his feelings.
"Hello, Nicole, Monica."
Zhao Lun hugged them movingly, and then pulled them into the seat.
The two waited for them to return, and also did not eat lunch.
"Huh? These dishes? â
On the dinner table, almost all the vegetables are the same, and they look delicate like works of art.
These kitchen knife workers are extraordinary, neatly as if they have been measured, making the dishes very charming.
It's already the hot season, and the food on the table is also related to this season, and he has a great appetite to watch.
Vegetables, refreshing and tasty, some meat dishes in the middle, first pad the stomach, and then some hot food.
This time, the food is simple but not simple, restrained and low-key but not luxurious, when you eat it, you can eat the "original flavor", it can be seen that these foods are made very carefully.
The so-called original flavor is the taste of the ingredients themselves, and these flavors are the natural essence of the ingredients.
The essence of nature is the most beautiful taste of the ingredients.
Many chefs either can't make this flavor when cooking, or confuse these original essences with other foods, so that the natural taste of the ingredients is lost.
A smart chef always makes the most delicious food in the simplest way.
Eating food one by one, one by one, pushed the delicious feeling of these foods to the top, and let him enjoy a delicious feast.
After this meal, Zhao Lun and the others were lying on the sofa contentedly, still savoring the taste of these foods.
"This chef is very good."
"When did the family come so powerful from the chef?"
Zhao Lun looked at the plate that had been emptied and admired.
This chef can use his cooking skills to make ordinary ingredients into extraordinary tastes, and his skills are already extraordinary, and he deserves the title of master.
Master, it's not so easy to please.
"This is the master chef known as the god of cooking in Xiangjiang, of course he is amazing."
Angela said, looking smug.
"Since you are a master chef, why are you willing to come to us to cook? Don't tell me, the master is so easy to invite. â
"Could it be Sister Zhi's charm?"
Zhao Lun didn't believe it and laughed with her.
Every industry, if it is at the top, then they will have a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and this height is not to be underestimated.
It is not easy for such a top industry to invite them.
The master is already standing at the top, Zhao Lun and they are here, their fame is not obvious, and their strength is not enough to control Xiangjiang, please ask the master to cook, these masters will hardly come.
"Go!"
"Of course, it's hard to invite the master, but who let us have what the master wants."
Angela said triumphantly.
Those who stand at the top have their arrogance.
Outside of China, in the world of the gold standard, the thing of "power" has been infinitely weakened.
No one can let a master chef who stands at the top willingly cook for a person or "a family" every day, and even the president of a country cannot force them to do what they are unwilling to do.
During this period, Xiangjiang has not been taken back, it is still a world of gold standard, and even if the chef level is bad, he will not go to the top to cook for people every day.
Unless there are special circumstances.
"What does he want? What does the master care about, in addition to cooking skills? â
"Does he know what top-quality ingredients we have? Or is it something else? â
Zhao Lun said.
"Ingredients, you provide a lot of ingredients, we can't finish eating, so we promote it, ready to sell it at a high price, and honey, which is also ...... recently"
Monica is very proud, and lately they have been promoting these ingredients at a high price in order to make a name for themselves.
She worked very hard, looked through some of the plans left by Zhao Lun, and then implemented them according to the actual situation now, so far, they have gained a lot.
"By the way, tell me about the master, I don't know what kind of master he is."
"Also, what's the deal with that kitchen god?"
Zhao Lun said that when he talked about the god of cooking, he thought of the god of kitchen in a certain movie.
Could it be that the family invites the god of cooking? This is also an exaggeration!
Zhao Lun didn't believe in this kitchen god, Xiangjiang is so big, what kind of kitchen god can there be?
I don't have any contact with the culinary world, I don't know about the culinary world, and Zhao Lun's mind was not here before.
"This, it's Angela who says it, Angela knows best." Monica winked at Angela.
"Huh? Sister Zhi? You know the god of cooking, why didn't you say it earlier? â
Zhao Lun quipped, then picked up a cup of tea that was sent, and listened to it while sipping it.
"Huh? This tea is also good, one sip down, full of freshness. The tea is hot, but after drinking, it can dissipate the heat, and most importantly, it is not without sugar, but it is very sweet...... This tea is not simple. â
"It's the kitchen god's handiwork."
Zhao Lun closed his eyes and looked at the light brain analysis in his mind, and he had to exclaim.
He had a different feeling about this cup of tea, and felt that there was a faint energy in the tea, and these energies had the effect of nourishing and nourishing the spirit.
"That's right, she made it."
"She has a strange temper, she didn't give anyone face before, so she studied cooking at home, but she didn't go out for a long time, and when she came out, she found that her home was gone, and she herself was kicked out."
Then, he was challenged and defeated...... This time, she came to us in the hope of using us to stay in this place for a while, and after a while, to regain the original thing. â
Angela told him about the "God of Cooking", and talked about the failure of the "God of Cooking", which made her sigh herself.
The dignified kitchen god actually fell from the top all at once, and he needs to hide here to avoid the risk for a while!
It seems that all walks of life are not so easy to mix.
"And such a thing?"
Zhao Lun was also embarrassed.
He has seen the story of billionaires who went bankrupt overnight, lost hundreds of millions of dollars, and set up stalls on the street, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen around him.
The story of "God of Cooking" happened around him, which made him feel more embarrassed than the reports he saw on the news.
"Yes, after this is a big blow, at a young age, her hair is gray."
"Well, now, after going through the ordeal, her temper is much better, and her cooking skills have improved."
Angela said happily.
"How can I help him?" Zhao Lun said.
"The new Chef Contest is about to begin, and as long as she regains her position as the Chef God, everything can be solved."
"Okay, you can do it."
Kitchen God Battle?
Chefs are getting better at playing.
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