Chapter 6: The Extraordinary in the Ordinary
Zhang Aoyue may not feel it, but Ling Shan, who is an outsider, sees all this in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
You must know that Zhang Aoyue is a proud woman in the sky, she is loved by thousands of people, and her talent is outstanding, but she has high hopes and wants to go to Zuiyue Tower to eat, but it is just a matter of one sentence, there is no psychological burden at all, and you don't have to worry about how much it costs.
She is now willing to spend time on a teenager who only has the double mortal realm and waste so much saliva, it is because she has a good impression of Yun Ming, that's all.
If her people saw her eating a portion of Sanxian noodles in a small restaurant in a small alley, they would probably drop their jaws in shock and couldn't believe it.
On weekdays, Zhang Aoyue is very arrogant, even those talented clansmen in the clan will not take a few looks, let alone care, they are completely cold as ice, rejecting people for thousands of miles, and doing their own thing.
Who told her to have this capital, and her talent is so amazing!
After Yun Ming was busy in the kitchen for ten minutes, two fresh three fresh noodles finally came out of the pot and brought them out for Zhang Aoyue and Ling Shan to taste.
Yun Ming did not directly present the three fresh powders, but covered the tray with a cover to maintain a sense of mystery.
"Open the hood yourself, you'll be pleasantly surprised. Yun Ming stood at the table and said confidently, with a smile on his face, looking forward to the moment when the hood opened.
"It's still a sale, if you can't surprise me, I'm going to eat the overlord meal. Zhang Aoyue said proudly, the corners of her mouth slightly curled, revealing a smile.
With that, she slowly raised her jade hand and opened the silver cover, revealing the three fresh powders inside.
Because Yunming's current level is too low, the kitchenware is not a spiritual weapon, it can only be regarded as a relatively delicate ordinary kitchenware, with a blue and white porcelain bowl containing three fresh powder, and a silver spoon and a pair of black bamboo chopsticks in the tray.
It is worth paying attention to the scene in the porcelain bowl!
As the silver cover opened, a stream of hot air rushed out of it, not very violently, but slightly diffused to form a mist.
It was not only the weapon that rose up, but also a kind of spiritual power, which was entwined with the mist, flashing with a slight golden light, forming a living shrimp, floating in the mist, swimming slowly, stretching two shrimp whiskers.
It's a vision, it's just not formed, it's not obvious.
Inside the porcelain bowl, the spiritual power was even stronger, and the flickering golden light was more obvious, easily attracting the gaze.
Seeing such a situation, Zhang Aoyue couldn't help but widen her eyes, showing a look of surprise, a little out of shape, and couldn't believe it.
She can be very sure that Yun Ming's cultivation is only two levels of mortal realm, and he can make a delicious ordinary rice and three fresh noodles, which is already very good, and she will not ask too much of him.
However, with this strength, Yun Ming was able to cook a piece of three fresh noodles that contained aura and were about to have a vision, which was absolutely unexpected.
Even some people who are extremely talented and later become top chefs, when they only have the mortal realm double cultivation, they can't make a serving of three fresh noodles to contain aura, even if it is a little prominent, it can contain a trace of aura, which is already very good, and is praised as a demon.
However, compared to Yun Ming, those people may be 108,000 miles behind.
"It's really rare to be able to cook the three fresh powders that contain aura and are about to generate visions, and the talent is really against the sky, which can be called a demon!" Even Ling Shan was moved, without the slightest stinginess, praising Yun Ming.
"I really didn't expect that there was such a genius hidden in a small alley, let me try how it tasted. Zhang Aoyue said with a chuckle.
The three fresh noodles made by Yunming are available, it depends on how it tastes, and if the taste is also excellent, it will be great.
Zhang Aoyue picked up the spoon, did not rush to move, lowered her head slightly, smelled the fragrance, and suddenly became energetic, her eyes brightened, and her appetite increased greatly.
This time, Zhang Aoyue finally couldn't help it, moved the spoon, scooped up some powder soup, and drank it gently.
Just the entrance of the soup, Zhang Aoyue felt the deliciousness in it, and brought her a feeling, which made her feel more comfortable, recalling many happy things in the past.
"The taste of the noodle soup is excellent!" Zhang Aoyue sighed, did not stop, picked up the chopsticks, and began to taste the three fresh noodles.
No matter what she eats or does on weekdays, she will maintain an elegant posture, but now eating this bowl of Sanxian noodles makes her forget those etiquettes, and she doesn't want any elegance at all, just how to eat comfortably, without the slightest attention.
Ling Shan, who was sitting next to him, didn't move his chopsticks in a hurry, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Zhang Aoyue didn't have the slightest reserved attitude, this was very different from her usual.
Come to think of it, the reason for everything is because of this bowl of three fresh noodles.
Thinking like this, Ling Shan was even more curious about these three fresh noodles, and he also wanted to taste them and try to see what the effect was.
When he reached this level of cultivation, this level of cuisine, it no longer had any effect on him, it was just a pure taste.
Ling Shan took off the cover and began to act on his bowl of three fresh noodles, eating faster than Zhang Aoyue, but he was calmer and not so surprised.
In just two minutes, he drained a bowl full of hot three fresh noodles, and he didn't even let go of the soup.
"The ingredients used in this three fresh noodles are very particular, although the ingredients are ordinary, but they are also extraordinary. Ling Shan drank the last mouthful of noodle soup, slightly reminisced about the various flavors, and spoke.
"The newborn eggs of Bazhen chickens, the golden shrimp of Tianmu Mountain Glacier Lake, the porcupine leg meat that has been fed for 30 years, and a variety of carefully selected seasonings. Zhang Aoyue followed behind Ling Shan and wiped out a bowl of three fresh noodles.
"It's just this powder, I can't taste it. ”
To be honest, Sanxian noodles are simply junk food for Zhang Aoyue, a pearl held in the hands of countless people, but she eats it with relish, and if her people see it, they can't believe their eyes.
"Sure enough, he is a foodie connoisseur, not only saying the ingredients, but also the specific details. Yun Ming opened his mouth and said, he admired Zhang Aoyue a little, not only eating, but also being able to figure out so much information.
"This powder is made of Sansheng rice, produced in Tianmu Mountain, irrigated with ice spring water, the living conditions are very poor, the yield per mu is less than 500 catties, and the growth cycle is 330 days. Yun Ming explained.
"No wonder it tastes so good, the Three Sacred Rice is an improved rice that has been blessed by the Three Saints. Ling Shan sighed.
"You don't have to praise others, you yourself are very powerful, this kind of cultivation, you can make such three fresh noodles, as far as I know, you are the first person, this is the best three fresh noodles I have ever tasted. Ling Shan said calmly, he was not stingy with his praise for Yun Ming, and it was indeed commendable.
"Do you want to learn cooking skills from a high-level chef?" Zhang Aoyue said coldly, looking at Yun Ming's eyes, looking very serious, not joking.
Moreover, since she said such a thing, she would definitely help Yun Ming and let him have a better future, and his achievements would definitely be extraordinary.