Chapter 41: Earthquake Method (Part 2)

The girl smiled slightly and frankly said that her smile was even uglier than ordinary people crying. "Each chef has something he is good at. I will only make pasta. Although the four words of a product of pasta are exaggerated, I ask myself , The thing made is also worth the price of a gold coin. "
Nian Bing moved in his heart, saying: "I don't know if the girl knows a senior named Miao Chu. The other two kinds of noodles have been circulated from the outside world, but there are not many people who know the secret of Jinxiang circle."
There was a ray of surprise in the girl's eyes, "You can see the origin of my cooking at a glance, who are you?"
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "I'm just an ordinary cook. I have a friend who is a disciple of Miao Chu's predecessors. Therefore, I have a little understanding of the cooking skills of Miao Chu. So I can recognize your chef. art."
The girl was shocked, "Do you know Brother Mingyuan? But he is in Ice City!"
Xue Jing's excited voice came from behind Nian Bing, "Are you Uncle Mingyuan's sister?"
When the girl saw Xue Jing's beautiful face, she couldn't help but bow her head in shame and said, "Yes, I am a master disciple of the master. The master said that the brother has been in the ice city."
Eyes circulated in Xue Jingmei's eyes, and she seemed to think of something. She stepped forward and graciously held the girl's tender little hand, and said, "Go, let's sit over there and say, you call Uncle Mingyuan his brother, it seems that I am lower than you A generation, hehe. "
Watching the two girls walk to the side and sit down, it seems that they have forgotten themselves, and Nian Bing can't help but show a helpless wry smile. However, he is very curious about this girl who calls herself Mingyuan Shimei. Judging from his attainments, he is definitely not under the Ming Yuan who soaks in this way. Although the master said that he is very talented, but since he has learned almost all cooking skills in the past eight years, he has few specializations, but with the help of magic, he can become a top chef. Nian Bing understands that if he wants to make a breakthrough in cooking, he must never rely on magic. He must go through a long period of experience and be better in all aspects.
Walked to the table and sat down, just heard Xue Jing asked the girl: "My name is Xue Jing, Uncle Mingyuan is our chef of Qingfengzhai, what is your name?"
The girl's eyes showed excitement, "My name is Minghui, are you from Qingfengzhai? My master once said, let me go to Qingfengzhai to see my brother when I have time? How is my brother now, how is it? "
Xue Jing nodded and said, "Uncle Ming is very good, and he doesn't cook much now. But, how come I never saw him make that donkey roll and sauce fork! Isn't he? ? "
Minghui nodded and said, "Yes, Brother shouldn't. These two kinds of noodles were learned by the master taking me to exchange his cooking skills while traveling abroad. The master hasn't seen his brother for years. When traveling outside, I can grow a lot of knowledge. Like this chops, there is a nursery rhyme in the local children to praise it, buy a bag, spare a bag, Qilu chops, juice, big Twists, broken rows of forks, ten kinds of brocade flowers, one big bag like crystals, bite sweet and crisp in the mouth. Together with the twists of the Qilu Empire, they are called the two famous snacks of Qilu. "
Hearing this, Nian Bing couldn't help but ask: "Where is Senior Miaochu now? I think he'll ask a lot."
Minghui smiled slightly, and the teeth in his mouth looked more prominent. "The master is not here. After he left me to work here, he left alone. He said, let me practice here for a few more years. I I do n’t know where he went. "
Nian Bing said sincerely: "Minghui girl, your cooking skills are already superb."
Minghui was a little shy, a blush appeared on his fair face, shook his head, and said, "Actually not. The master said that my talent is good, but the memory is poor, so I don't want me to learn all kinds of cooking at the same time like my brother. Art, he said, if that's the case, although I can also be a good chef, it is difficult to become the top cooking master on the mainland. Instead, it is better to just learn one of the cooking skills, so, the hope of becoming a top chef It ’s very big. So, later I chose the pastry without blood, my goal is to become a top-level pastry chef. "
Only learning points? Nian Bing couldn't help but have some doubts, but he very much agreed with the practice of Miao Kitchen. At that time, Cha Ji once told him that if it was not because he had two kinds of magic, he also hoped he could learn from one of the cooking skills, In that way, you can do the same first, and then continue to develop in other areas. Later, because magic can make the food changeable, Cha Ji decided to let him develop in all aspects at the same time, and gradually improve the kitchen through long practice and self-awareness. The fire of art.
He smiled slightly and said, "You are already a top-notch pastry chef. I think that even if you are a senior chef, at your age, you may not be making pastry at your current level. I ’ve taught the chef ’s cooking skills, but apart from the gold incense ring, other craftsmanship may not be as good as you.

Minghui heard Nian Bing ’s compliments, and the blush on her face deepened a little. Teach me for twelve years, since I was five years old, I have learned to knead dough with my master. When I was fourteen, I walked with the master on the mainland. After three years of training, the master summed up the essence of the pasta everywhere. It ’s the achievement that I have today that I have incorporated into my pastry cooking, but compared to a really good chef, I ’m nothing. After all, I ’m just a pastry chef. "
Nian Bing shook his head and said, "No, Minghui girl, you are wrong. Although you are just a pastry teacher, but if you can do your best in this regard and become the first pastry teacher in the mainland, then your Achievements will never be lower than that of any chef, and you must have confidence in yourself! As a good chef, humility is a must, but you must not be inferior. If you want others to recognize you, you must first recognize yourself. do you understand?"
Minghui looked at Nian Bing deeply, and for a while, she suddenly smiled, "Your tone feels so friendly, like my master. If the master sees you, I'm afraid I will be very happy. You will be able to talk "Speaking of this, he turned to Xue Jing on the side and asked," Sister Xue, I heard from the past business travel a few days ago that a very powerful chef appeared in Ice City and he was also a magician. Ability to integrate magic into cooking, so that the dishes produced have many special flavors, I do n’t know if it is true. "
Xue Jing glanced at Nian Bing and smiled, "Of course it is true, and this chef used to work at Qingfengzhai." She and Nian Bing didn't have any doubts about Minghui. After all, others could It ’s fake, but cooking is absolutely impossible, especially with such a profound pastry skill.
Minghui said in surprise: "Really? Then his cooking is really as magical as those business travelers say? I really want to see what effect the combination of magic and cooking will have, but unfortunately I don't do magic, otherwise I must try it too. "
Xue Jing's smile was even brighter. "Want to know whether his cooking is legendary or not, it is not easy, you just have to teach it yourself."
Minghui hesitated and said, "Teacher? But he is in Bingxuecheng. Do I want Bingxuecheng to teach? I can't live without people here."
Xue Jing said with a smile: "It's not easy to get the education, you can do it without even opening the door here, because he is here."
Minghui obviously had a slow mind, still didn't understand her meaning, and looked at Xue Jing suspiciously. Xue Jing turned her eyes to chanting ice, and whispered: "The ice-fire magic cook you mentioned is far away from the horizon, near at hand. what!"
Minghui stared at Nian Bing with wide eyes, "You, are you the legendary ice-fire magic cook?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "I'm not an old antique, don't use the word legend to describe it. However, I am indeed the chef who uses magic to cook, you call me to read ice."
The excitement in Minghui ’s eyes ca n’t be concealed, just like when Nian Bing first saw Mingyuan, only their chefs of this level will have this special kind when they meet at least chefs of the same level. It felt as if I saw my loved ones, "It's great, then I must take a look. Brother Nian Bing, will you come to the kitchen with me?"
Nian Bing smiled and said: "I also want to learn some skills with you. Frankly speaking, I can't compare with you if I look at it from the point of view."
Minghui took the initiative to lift Nian Bing's hand, and had completely forgotten that there was a difference between men and women. Taking him like a kitchen and walking, due to Minghui's appearance, Xue Jing didn't feel any jealousy, and went behind the two with a smile. The kitchen, as the future heir of Qingfengzhai, how can she miss this kind of discussion among top chefs?
The kitchen of Yipin Noodles is large, but it is empty. As Minghui said, the chef here is only her, and there is no one to slap. The most striking thing in the kitchen is the huge chopping board. The left side is clean. Covered with cotton cloth, you don't need to look at it. Nianbing also knows that there must be various noodles under it.
"Ming Hui, what kind of pasta are you best at? Can I taste it? I haven't had enough snacks just now." Nian Bing smiled and asked himself.
Minghui said: "My best is beef noodles, please ask Brother Bing for advice." While talking, she opened the lid of the fire below and burned a pot of water.
Beef noodles, it sounds ordinary, but Nian Bing knows that Minghui's beef noodles are not simple. I was thinking, I saw Minghui took a noodle from the chopping board and it was cylindrical. It's about half a foot long, as thick as a woman's forearm. She looks at Nian Bing, "I don't know what kind of noodles Big Brother wants to eat? Thick, thin, wide, flat, please choose the same."
Nian Bing smiled and said: "Among the noodles, the thin noodles are the most demanding of the chef's skills. I will eat the thin ones, which is easier to digest. The noodles are subdivided into several types according to their thickness, namely two pillars, two thin, thin, and capillary , Yiwosi, I think, the thin noodles you make will definitely be thinner than Yiwosi, please. "
"Okay." A simple answer, Minghui's eyes suddenly changed. This kind of eyes read ice is familiar, but that is the perfect unity of concentration and concentration. Her eyes are fixed on the top of the board, her hands are light. Pushing back and forth slowly makes the face grow longer slowly. Nian Bing knows that this is feeling the toughness of the face. The toughness is different, and the method of making noodles is also very different. Even if you knead the noodles yourself, you must have a full feeling before making them, otherwise, it is easy to deviation.
Xue Jing whispered: "Nian Bing, is there any special seasoning in her beef noodles? Is there a secret recipe?"
Nian Bing shook his head and said: "If you rely on special seasonings or secret recipes, then you can't be called a top-level pasta chef. I think she should make ordinary beef noodles. Look, definitely eat with you. The beef noodles are different. From her technique, it can be seen that she is using ramen techniques. This method can make the noodles to the finest level. The highest level is that when the ramen is completed, there is no trace of disconnection. It is completely A whole root, so the top ramen is also called a noodle, or the ultimate longevity noodle. "
Just as Nian Bing explained to Xue Jing, Minghui moved ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with both hands pinching one end of the ramen, and slowly lifted it up, the look in his eyes was still so concentrated, and his eyes moved with each other. For a moment, it was as if that face had become integrated with her body.
At the beginning, her movements were very slow, she pulled away from the sides, and the face remained in the shape of a cylinder. Suddenly, her hands shook vigorously downwards, and the inside of her hand became longer instantly. At the moment when the face bounced, she flashed her left hand's face into her right hand, and at the same time her left hand passed through the curved face and stretched out instantly. This is the process of changing from one to another.
Minghui's movements began to become faster, dazzlingly fast, the white face seemed to be alive in her hands, constantly interspersed and folded, the original cylindrical noodles quickly became filamentous, and the ice had been Counting, just a few moments, the small noodles have turned into 4,096 noodles, Nian Bing has also learned ramen, he asked himself, under such small noodles At most, he can only achieve this level and make his face constant. However, Minghui did not stop the movements in her hands, only slowed down by the original rapid, her hands were shaking slightly at the same time, as if she could not hold the face in her hands, but when her hands were shaking But it was very rhythmic. 4,096 noodles were moving slightly like hair strands in the tremor of her hands, and the faces touched each other. Due to the extremely thin noodles, Minghui trembles It looks so thrilling, it seems that these faces can be broken at any time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ EbookFREE.me ~