Chapter 760: Books, Paintings

Chef training was urgently on the agenda.

In order to improve the cooking level of the relevant personnel, well, mainly so that the word "Yanhuang" in the Yanhuang Courtyard and Yanhuang Restaurant is not ruined by those pig foods, poor Fang Tian thought about it, and had no choice but to go into battle in person and compile the "Daily Diet Book".

Fortunately, this is what he is good at, so although there are relatively many things to write, it is also a pleasure. And in the process of compiling, Fang Tian had some touches on the long-understood "way of yin and yang".

Yin and yang, everywhere.

Not to mention the positive matter and antimatter in the previous life, and what dark matter and other distant and mysterious things like Lao Tzu's avenue, just talk about the clothing, food, housing, and transportation around you, and don't care about living and transportation, talk about clothing, and food.

Matching clothes is a problem.

In the simplest form of black and white, black or white, yes, yes, but the problem is, it's too monotonous.

The upper body is black, and the lower body is preferably white. Similarly, the upper body is white, and the lower body is preferably black.

If it's black up and down, you have white shoes on your feet. If even the shoes are black, then you carry a small white bag with you.

Well, that's for ladies.

For men, if you have no open collar or sleeves, but a full-body formal suit, then you can always decorate something white in your clothing pocket.

What is this? This is yin and yang.

For clothing matching, Fang Tian is not good. What he's doing is eating and drinking.

Actually, before, or in previous lives. As for the combination of diet, Fang Tian is also not good at it, he can, but he will just have more contact and more knowledge, and then barely learn to walk in Handan.

He's half-understanding, but he's not an expert in cooking.

And now. When he's free, when he's sitting down, he's writing about eating and drinking as he pleases. Up to now, all the spiritual realizations have been like floods that have opened the floodgates through the portal of eating and drinking. The pouring poured out.

Scrambled eggs with green peppers. Scrambled eggs with leeks, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the eggs remain the same, the other changes, but no matter how it changes, it changes back and forth, it is all vegetarian and vegetable. ――Is it possible to use tofu to scramble eggs or pork scrambled eggs?

OK. But not good.

In the past and future lives, such a collocation may be deconstructed from the perspective of "science". But here in Fang Tian, there is only one sentence, and that is that it violates the way of yin and yang.

The evolution of living things is divided from microorganisms into plants and animals.

Plants and animals, which in itself are a pair of yin and yang. For animals like humans, if they are biased towards the intake of pork, beef and mutton for a long time, they will definitely "get on fire" and accumulate in the body, and the reason for "fire" is that the intake of yang is too much, and yin should be reconciled.

What is this yin? It's a plant.

So you're going to eat pork, yes, but at the same time it should be served with a plate of leafy greens.

From the yin and yang in the simple combination of food, Fang Tian remembered the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, such as the monarch and the minister, the four qi and five flavors, and the mutual fear and killing of each other. Drugs are actually foods, special foods, but they have different properties, and they are often not peaceful and not suitable for daily consumption.

Chefs, you can learn how to match ingredients from a pharmacist. Pharmacists can get inspiration from chefs.

With a good chef, there are no ingredients that are not delicious.

In a good pharmacist, there is no herb that cannot be used.

Whether it is ingredients or medicinal materials, there are no good or bad things, each has its own use.

So in the human world, is it true that a gentleman or a villain, each has its own use, and it cannot be replaced?

Regarding this state of concurrency, Fang Tian sometimes stopped to think about it, but most of the time he ignored it, and still quietly wrote a diet book. A few days later, the manuscript was completed.

Who will be given the training?

His thoughts swirled around among the familiar people again, and as he spun around, Fang Tian remembered Xiao Thea, the little girl who was also sent to the temple by him because she had "awakened" the elemental sensing talent halfway.

Judging from the medical hall of the temple, their experience and ability in personnel training are very good.

And if this matter is handed over to Little Thea, it is up to her to build a bridge between Pierre and the others and the temple.

This matter was decided. Later, following the previous "Complete Book of Daily Diet", Fang Tian compiled a book from the perspective of pure food, which was named "Fang Tian's Delicious Recipe".

Well, this was for Sharjah, and on the day it was completed, it was sent to Boulder City.

When Fang Tian finished writing and returned to the small building on the island from the well in the compound, little Ivy was there.

The fragrance was lingering, and the little girl was sitting on the floor, holding the drawing board and brushes that Fang Tian had specially made for her, she was tilting her head to meditate, watching Fang Tian come over, showing a smile, changing a piece of paper, brushing a few strokes quickly, and then handing it to Fang Tian to see: "Brother, am I painting well?"

In the painting, two people stand hand in hand, titled "Vivi and Brother".

One of the little girls was little Ivy, and the other ...... The other is obviously a pig's head, is it good!

Fang Tian laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, then shook his head and said, "It's not good, there is still progress to be made." Come on, come on, brother will point you out!"

The cunning little girl secretly showed a smug smile.

For Fang Tian now, painting is really as simple as drinking water and eating, especially painting landscapes, plants and trees, especially plants and trees. -- In this world, at least, there is no one in this world who has a deeper feeling and understanding of plants and trees than him.

Of course, it seems a bit proud to say that, well, be humble.

Next, Fang Tian made an understatement, just casually drawing, and all kinds of lifelike plants and trees jumped on the paper. Those plants and trees, one of them and one stem, or one whisker, one leaf, one flower and one fruit, are all alive and agile, as if they have walked from reality into the drawing paper.

For those plants and trees that accompany each other day and night, how could Fang Tian not be familiar with them?

It's not just familiarity to the eyes. It's more perceptual and even experiential familiarity, they're familiar with each other, um. They, to be precise, should be him and them, and they already knew each other very well.

A few paintings, one of which is an old tree, which is arrogant, a big tree in the prime of life, which is honest, a small pine seedling. It was stubborn, and there were a few small grasses, which seemed to be a little weak. But anyone can see at a glance that there is such an indulgent inner stretch.

It seems that the painting on the paper is not grass and trees, but people. Its various modalities. There are many names, but when you look closely, the painting is indeed just grass and trees, and there is not the slightest place out of the ordinary.

These pictures, if the painter saw them or something, would be shocked.

But for little Ivy, who has long been accustomed to her brother's magic, it seems to be a matter of course. And because of this, she just watched quietly.

"Girl. Don't paint those elements or anything for the time being, just start with flowers and plants or something, huh?" After painting a few paintings for display, Fang Tian turned his head sideways and said to little Ivy.

"Hmm!" little Ivy nodded earnestly.

Why did you let the little girl start with grass and trees instead of drawing elements?

Because although the elements have a flow, in the eyes of those who can see it, sometimes it is even more brilliant and flowing, like the wind looping, like the clouds rolling up, like the rain Xiaoxiao, like the snow, like the murmuring of water, but this kind of appearance is too gratuitous, or too complicated and changeable, far less than the grass and trees, both concrete and vivid.

In addition, if you want to draw plants, you must feel them.

To feel the grass and trees is to feel the life.

And feel the ...... of life Is there anything more important than this practice?

Turning back to the table, Fang Tian pondered.

asked the little girl not to draw elements, but he thought about it himself.

For a while, from the little girl's "element painting", Fang Tian remembered the inexplicable landscape magic circle that had just formed in his hands, the same inexplicable "Life Source Force Array", the various artificially created magic circles that he had obtained from Garodos before, and the calligraphy of his previous life.

Is there any way to combine these?

After a while, Fang Tian spread out the paper, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, and one stroke, he seemed to be writing and painting, and what he wrote or painted was the word "water".

Among them, there is the essence of calligraphy, and it also has the meaning of painting.

This is only one aspect, and more importantly, it is this figure that secretly fits into a basic elemental circle.

Fang Tian was sure that if Garodos was allowed to see it, at first glance, this archmage who was good at magic arrays would never think that it was a word, but would think that it was obviously a magic circle.

Furthermore, if an ordinary magician were to look at this thing, he would inevitably think of the elements at first glance. -- Because of this figure, and some ...... of the water element. Well, the nature? very similar, very similar.

After putting down the pen, Fang Tian carefully looked at the figure from beginning to end, but he was a little thoughtful.

On this paper, the words are strict, the paintings are ethereal, the water element is ethereal, and the elemental circle is strict, which also means that the thing he just wrote is between strict and ethereal at the same time.

Those who learn to read see the words, those who learn to draw see the paintings, and the magicians see the elements, as in the case of Galodos, they see the circle.

Is this a word, or a painting, is it a simple water element freehand, or is it an elemental circle?

Both.

Is there a more accurate noun to define it?

Suddenly, Fang Tian remembered something called "Fu" in the Xianxia novels he had read in his previous life.

If this piece of paper can carry the elements, if there is a flow of elements in this line for various reasons, then the piece of paper in front of you is essentially a magic array?

Thinking about it, Fang Tian was a little embarrassed by himself.

The next moment, he took the paper and went to Galodos, and he wanted Galodos to look at the paper and see how the archmage reacted.

A moment later.

Moments later......

After a few moments............

Moment after moment, the freshly poured hot tea had cooled.

And since seeing this piece of paper, Galodos has always been motionless, and it seems that the first time he saw this figure, the spirit of the archmage was sucked into it. (To be continued......)