Dowling nodded very seriously, he was 10,000 percent attentive to things that would help him improve his cooking skills, after all, the improvement of cooking skills represented the improvement of cultivation.

Taishi Xingwei cleared his throat and said: "First of all, let me redefine the level of cooking skills for you, of course, I am not talking about any small workers in the kitchen, food preparation, assistant cook, sous chef, and head chef. ”

"There are three levels of authentic dishes, which are mortal, spiritual, and creation."

"When I was younger than you, I lived in a poor family, at that time, my family was poor, so poor that I didn't have the next meal, and then my family starved to death, and I was rescued by the villagers and grew up eating a hundred family meals."

"At that time, I thought that I must be a cook when I grow up, and I can eat whatever I want, so I left my hometown and started traveling, I found many chefs, and I also understood that every industry has its own competition, including cooking."

"My last master, who was the original dean of the Ten Absolute Academy, was also a martial artist who loved to cook, and he not only asked me to practice but also passed on my cooking skills."

"With the improvement of my cultivation, my cooking skills are also improving, and soon Taishi Xingwei's name will become famous in the chef world, and it can even be said that it is difficult to meet opponents, and I have won the championship three times in a row in the Chef God Competition every ten years."

"Until the year I met my senior, my predecessor finally broke my kitchen god record, and he used his hand 'Chunjing Yiren', a green vegetable actually abused my body to the end."

"I admire, I sincerely admire, for the rest of the time, except for performing the duties of the dean of the Ten Peerless Academy, the rest of the time I am following your grandfather, who taught me his ideas and shared all his ideas with me."

"Later, I traveled to the continent again, this time I left the Shenwu Empire and went to other empires, and found that your grandfather's idea was already being done in other empires."

"When I came back, I wanted to tell my grandfather the news, but he moved, and I couldn't find him because I didn't ask the name of my senior."

"Then I said it when we met, and I didn't know until the end that my predecessor had passed away."

When Taishi Xingwei said this, his cloudy eyes began to redden.

"Why didn't I put down my cooking skills, it's that I know that outside of the Shenwu Empire, other empires have already realized the concept of their predecessors, and they have divided their cuisines into three levels, which is what I just mentioned."

"Dowling, now you are clear, the burden on your shoulders is very heavy, but don't worry, with my level and your grandfather's will, you will definitely be able to step out of the divine martial arts, crush the chefs of other empires, and become the strongest chef god!"

Dowling's mind was a little dazed, he knew at this time that there was competition to be a chef, not only in the Shenwu Empire, but also outside the empire.

"When is the next Chef Competition?" Dowling asked with a serious expression.

"Mid-Autumn Festival night in two years!" Taishi Xingwei replied without the slightest hesitation.

"So the year I was born happened to be the beginning of a chef competition? Who won the championship that year? Dowling asked.

"I don't know about the next games, in short, their level is definitely not as strong as mine." Taishi Xingwei said confidently.

"Please teach me how to cook!" Dowling fell to his knees and said in a deep voice.

"Hurry up, didn't I already promise you?" Taishi Xingwei was startled and hurriedly went to help Daolin.

Daolin broke free, he looked at Taishi Xingwei with blazing eyes and said: "There is always a ceremony to apprentice, and I, Daolin, am willing to worship you as a teacher!" ”

"Good, good! I'll take you as a disciple! Taishi Xingwei had tears in his eyes, and he agreed to win a success.

"Dowling meets the master!" Dao Lin solemnly kowtowed nine times before being helped up by Taishi Xingwei.

"Master, what do you mean by the spiritual products and creation-level dishes you said earlier?" Dowling was very studious and sought advice.

"Spiritual products are generally a test of the chef's cultivation and internal strength, and those who can make spiritual dishes are martial artists, that is, the kind of practice that your grandfather concept, but it has become more mature in other empires."

"They don't need to push the spoon with one hand to convey the internal force, but they have a special pot that requires the chef to deliver the internal force through the grip, and of course the original concept is the same."

"What about the Cultivation level dishes?" Dowling continued.

"Creation-level dishes are very demanding, not only do the chefs require them to be highly cultivated martial artists, but also the ingredients need to be very precious."

"How precious?" Dowling asked puzzled.

"I don't know, have you ever heard of spirit beasts?" Taishi Xingwei said in a deep voice.

Dowling shook his head blankly when he heard this.

"The Great Wilderness World is very large, and the Shenwu Empire is just one of them, even if the other four empires are added, they only occupy a corner of the Great Wilderness World."

"Many people think that the Shenwu Empire is the sky, and they are sitting in the well and watching the sky."

"Some warriors know about other empires, just because there are only these few empires, and they are just a rat on the wall of the well."

"The more powerful people know that this is a continent, and they think that the world is just a continent, but in fact, they are just closer to the wellhead."

"I don't know how big the Great Wilderness World is, you will have the opportunity to explore it yourself in the future, there is only so much I can tell you."

Taishi Xingwei's words completely subverted Daolin's worldview, and he was like a frog sitting in a well watching the sky, and the outside world was not the size of a wellhead.

"I'll try!" Dowling didn't collapse his worldview, he was still full of fighting spirit.

"Excellent! I was hesitant to tell you this, but now I am relieved that your heart is strong enough, and you have a long road ahead, and you can reach the top after all. ”

"Let's get back to the point, let's tell you why fried rice is different." Taishi Xingwei patted Dao Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Dowling listened.

"Seasoning! You have to know that rice is also divided into good and bad, and even the existence of spiritual rice, these are all afterwords, the dishes you make, must be carefully selected, including seasonings. ”

"The reason why the fried rice is delicious is because I use East China Sea Sea Salt, pure sea salt, not the processed salt that you usually see."

"Some good seasonings can completely break the limits of a dish, let's take the sea salt I used, which I brought back from my travels in the East China Sea, and I can't buy it here." Taishi Xingwei said with a smile.

"Of course, I have many, many other rare spices, all of which I have carefully selected and brought back, and the amount is very sufficient, enough for you to use, and I will give them to you when the time comes."

Dowling looked at Taishi Xingwei gratefully, and his heart was warm, this rosacea old man was the closest person in this world except for his father, this is a feeling of family affection.