Food, as the name suggests, is delicious food, the expensive ones are delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and the cheap ones are street food. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, food is not divided into high and low, as long as it is what you like, you can call it food.

The Shaolin canteen is mainly based on fasting rice, and various special flavors are made with vegetarian food, and can even simulate various meat flavors, which is the strength of Shaolin canteen.

Just talking about steamed buns, knife-cut steamed buns, flower rolls, etc., all kinds of styles, and if you want to make them delicious, not only must they be soft and elastic, but also have a good grasp of the taste.

After that, noodles, pancakes and other pasta, and at the same time, you have to practice the knife skills well, so that you can try to cook, otherwise the senior brothers in the canteen are not allowed to cook.

Ding Lin is also stained with the light of cultivation, he learns various skills very quickly, and his ability to draw inferences is also very strong, but the taste of the food he makes is always a little worse, which makes Ding Lin and the brothers in the canteen feel puzzled.

"Of course, you have to be careful when cooking, you can't make good things without care, I guess you must not have done it with your heart, although the dishes are made, but you don't integrate your feelings into it, just like me, I've been here for more than seven years, and I've learned almost all kinds of dishes, but I can't do it with my heart, so I can't graduate." Tang Niu patted Ding Lin's shoulder and said.

"Intentions?" Ding Lin frowned after hearing this.

Heart, what heart, to the heart of the Tao, cooking is also a kind of way, the so-called three thousand avenues, all can become Tao, you must know that the god of food is by making vegetables to become immortals, so cooking is also a kind of experience, a kind of asking.

"Bang!" Ding Lin felt as if his heart had suddenly exploded.

Ding Lin knew that this was a breakthrough in the state of mind, but it seemed to have broken through a shackle, although the improvement of the state of mind was not a cultivation improvement, but the improvement of the state of mind was bound to be of great benefit to cultivation.

But what Ding Lin didn't know was that just when his mood broke through, Zhenyuan lost control, and then pushed out all the people in the cafeteria.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor!" The Dream Relic Master suddenly appeared.

"Thank you Abbot, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble to the Abbot." Ding Lin looked around at the surroundings and said apologetically.

"It's not a hassle, it's just 50,000 yuan!" Master Mengyi said without changing his face.

Ding Lin glanced at Master Mengyi, his eyelids jumped, this one is too polite!

"50,000 yuan is not much, but I don't have it now, I'll give it to you later." Ding Lin said with a smile.

"Amitabha, I came with the wind and went with the wind!" The Dream Relic Master floated away again.

"Senior brother, you are miserable, the abbot is the most cautious, if you offend him, there will be no good fruit to eat in the future!" A little monk ran over and said to Ding Lin.

"Smack!" Master Dream Relic suddenly appeared and sent the little monk flying.

"Ahh The little monk screamed and fell to the ground and did not move, and when he saw it again, he was bleeding from seven orifices.

"I hate it when people speak ill of me behind my back!" Master Dream Relic said a word and left.

Then two little monks came and pulled the "miserable" little monk away.

Ding Lin just shook his head and didn't say anything, because he had seen such things many times in the past few months in Shaolin, although it looked miserable, but it was not a big deal, the dream master was just curing the dark disease left by the little monk's practice, but this method seemed to be a little brutal.

Originally, Master Mengyi should have a better method, but in order to better establish his prestige in Shaolin, he chose such an extreme method.

A few days later, the Shaolin cafeteria returned to its original state, and the monks continued to do their jobs as if nothing had happened before.

Two years later, Ding Lin finally mastered all the dishes, and also said that his heart was integrated into it, so the cooking was already loved by the monks.

"Why, why, Ding Lin can actually graduate, why didn't I graduate, why is this." Tang Niu sat in the back mountain and said very sadly.

"Because ......"

No one knew what happened in the back mountain, but the next day people found out that the stupid Tang Niu was lost, and no one knew where he went.

"Task Tips: Random task release, Tang Niu's heart, I don't know what the reason, the helpful Tang Niu has become arrogant and snarky, and the task rewards and punishments depend on the completion of the situation!"

"Your uncle!" Do you still need to find a reason for the change in people's hearts? I'm a user, not a psychiatrist, not a scientist.

The current mission is becoming more and more frenzied, and it is simply inhumane.

"Amitabha, donor, please take care of Tang Niu's affairs!" Master Dream Relic floated up to Ding Lin and said.

"It's okay, now that I can basically graduate, it's time to leave, but the master has news of Tang Niu?" Ding Lin asked.

Although Ding Lin already knew Tang Niu's whereabouts, in order to behave differently, he still pretended not to know anything.

If you want to say that Tang Niu left, who is the saddest? That's the Dream Relic Master, because every disciple of Shaolin has poured his heart and soul into it, if he leaves the Shaolin Temple normally, the Dream Relic Master will also support it, but if he leaves privately like Tang Niu, it is no different from betraying the master, so the Dream Relic Master is also very sad.

"Amitabha, I have already contacted the relevant departments, Tang Niu should have fled to Hong Kong Island, and the donor came from Hong Kong Island, it should be more convenient." Master Dream Relic said.

"Yes, it's time for me to leave!" Ding Lin nodded and said.

"Thank you, donor!" Master Dream Relic said a word and floated away.

Ding Lin finally left the Shaolin Temple, because Ding Lin's strength Shaolin was recognized as the strongest, so the Eighteen Bronze People only symbolically blocked it, and then let it go.

"Brother Ding, you're back at noon!" Mu Nianci personally went to the airport to greet Ding Lin.

"I should have finally graduated, and the kitchen in Shaolin is not so easy to come out." Ding Lin said with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Ding, you now have a smell of green onions, better than me!" Mu Nianci covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"What's this, I'm stir-frying the dish to my heart, but what about Ren Tingting and them, didn't they say that Xiaoqian and they can already walk in the sun?" Ding Lin said.

"They are all busy, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come back in two days, so only I will come to pick you up, and I will only be free these days." Mu Nianci said.

"You just can't be idle, but that's good, it just so happens that you make money, and I can be chic." Ding Lin put his arm around Mu Nianci's waist and said.

"Brother Ding, do you want to eat soft rice?" Mu Nianci said with a wink. (To be continued.) )