Chapter 877: : Golden Wheat (Part 1)
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Rebirth as a Cooking God
- Thousand Revolutions Z
- 1548 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:03:02
"Sakura..."
Xia Yu urgently summoned his disciples in the kitchen.
Today Liu Ying is dressed in a white dress and a black dress. If the black dress turns red, it's a free witch.
A black hair was tied into a pair of ponytails, and there were ribbons on the left and right tresses. At this time, Liu Ying had just finished a practice, entered the kitchen from the outside, breathed lightly, and shuffled behind her head. Mawei, does it mean that she is smart? But where Xia Yu called, Liu Ying could always reach the battlefield in the shortest time, which is an attitude eager for progress.
In the past two days, Liu Ying was taken to Xia's old mansion. With more contact in daily life, Xia Yu was more satisfied with Liu Ying.
As if to be burned by her staring eyes, Xia Yu pointed to a food box on the table: "From today, I will teach you new things, these things are guaranteed to be unique to your master, only the Devil’s Trumpet. Eligible to study—"
He blinked and instructed Liu Ying.
"turn on!"
The little girl obediently lifted the cover gently, wow, the moment the cover came off, the dazzling light reflected half of Liu Ying's body.
A faint yellow like evening glow, said to be golden, but not pure gold, gives a dull and sacred feeling.
Liu Ying suffocated, staring blankly at the dust in the box.
Binocular is writing blur.
Obviously, the little girl saw the fantastic ingredients and was completely captured at first glance, her eyes could not be moved away.
"Xia, Mr. Xia!" she asked tremblingly, "is this a face?"
The light does not cover the essence of the food, it is a pile of dust spread on the bottom of the food box, about 1 kg.
Xia Yu stared closely at his eyes, "Yes! Yes!"
He then said slowly in a mysterious tone:
""Golden Wheat", a comprehensive range of ingredients, the ultimate and fantastic ingredients in the pastry field..."
Liu Ying's eyes, following Xia Yu's account of "Golden Wheat", grew larger and darker like a black glass ball, which contained a deep curiosity for knowledge.
Grunt!
Asked extremely nervously: "Mr. Xia, this fantastic food must be scarce, and it is very expensive, I, I don't want to spoil them."
Hands were twisted together in front of a black skirt.
In his big eyes, he was obviously full of excitement, but he had to try his best to restrain his desire. Liu Ying's diligence and love for the ingredients are certainly worthy of recognition.
However, Xia Yu couldn't help crying and crying. This good disciple, who he regarded as a trumpet, was worried about his master's wallet and food reserves without knowing the truth.
"Don't imagine, this box of ingredients is enough for you to play for at least 3 months!"
Xia Yu touched the little girl's head.
Liu Ying tilted her head, staring at him because she didn't know.
"cough!"
Also last night, Xia Yu, who only slightly understood the characteristics of "golden wheat", placed a deep master shelf in front of the ignorant lamb and said, "If the "golden wheat" just harvested from the field, it will be difficult to remove the shell. Ascending to heaven. Even if it is ground into wheat flour, because the water absorption of wheat is terrible, ah, how to say -"
Grabbing Liu Ying's slightly cold little hand, Xia Yu's big hand, put it on the little hand, grasp it, and gently dropped it into the food box.
"That's it! Enough!"
A small cloud of dust wrapped in the palm of my hand, thrown into the empty bowl next to it.
Xia Yu let go and smiled and said: "You first try it with ordinary water and knead the dough."
"How much water?"
Liu Ying put the basin under the faucet.
For a long time, she could not hear the answer. She looked back with doubts in her eyes, and saw Xia Yu standing there, "This is the first step to get familiar with the ingredients, relax—"
"..."
Liu Ying paused for a minute or two, her small face wrinkled tightly.
The big pots and small of flour are particularly disparate in body volume. The eyes are swept away, and the vision is empty.
"If this amount is ordinary flour, a cup of water is enough anyway, but Mr. Xia said that "golden wheat" is terrible to absorb... let's try from the amount of water in a half thermos! "
Click!
Twist the valve.
The clear running water, as Liu Ying watched, gradually gathered at the bottom of the basin.
The golden flour washed away by the water did not immediately dissolve and disappear, but it was like golden star dust, floating on the surface of the water, and the sparkling look was like a stream covered by the sunset in the wild at dusk. Liu Ying's eyes were immediately pious.
Reach into the basin and try to knead the dough.
Funny and incredible scene.
The water that overflowed the bottom of the basin was inexplicably clean in the next ten minutes, and the tiny piece of golden flour was just like the bath water. No matter how Liu Ying grasped and kneaded, the "dough" was still loose. disperse.
This time, Liu Ying was really ignorant.
Seeing this, Xia Yu laughed secretly: "Absorbing water and kneading dough are just the first step in dealing with "golden wheat". "
He was not in a hurry to wake Liu Ying, he was thinking about it himself.
Wouldn't it seem anxious to take the "trumpet" directly to the fantasy and dreamy world and travel to the advanced map?
However, there are only five days left for the selection of the Liu clan in the Lantern Festival. In the past ten days, Liu Ying's cooking has been advancing by leaps and bounds, but there is still a way to go from the super class.
In this way, in order for Liu Ying to win the selection, Xia Yu must push hard behind.
"Extraordinary things, extraordinary means."
Before the Lin level is full, if you can control super-fantasy ingredients like "golden wheat", the road to the food tyrant is a little closer, and the lower-ranking person in the "following up" is much easier to counterattack.
After all, I would like to thank Ye Feizhou for his intelligence information.
5 days...
Should it be enough?
Xia Yu looked at Liu Ying who was stunned, and his eyes were almost the same as those of Xing Ping Chuang.
Both of them have the same quality-
Extraordinary insight!
...
Wei Zhong went to Shu quietly.
No one knows that the famous chef with the reputation of ‘the first pastry chef in the central part’, Huang He’s proud student, has already settled in an ancient style inn in the capital of Shudi.
suburbs.
The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man, one of the 100,000 students who took Huang He as a teacher, respectfully respected Wei Zhong: "The land of Shu is generally calm these days after the year."
"but……"
The middle-aged man had a meal. "On the first day of the first day, Lan Fengxian and Lan Chuhan went to the Xia's old house to pay a New Year's greeting, which caused a great earthquake in the Shuchuan food industry."
Wei Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly.
The Lan clan, the descendant of the former Lan Feihong, this clan opened branches and leaves in this land a hundred years ago. The entire clan is still shouldering the mission of guarding the legendary kitchen utensil "Galou Luodao". Therefore, Fengchu Waterfall, which is sealed with kitchenware, has long been brought under the control of Lan's.
There is no doubt that in the end of Liu's day, Lan's is the first gate valve in Sichuan.
"If Lan Fengxian's old fox with all sides is in the middle, and the mud..." Wei Zhong's face sank like water, "How can this halberd open up?"
Now the difficulty in front of the hands of Huang He is obvious. There is no motive to persuade people. The so-called teacher is unknown.
Moreover, Wei Zhong and Xia Yu, who had never met each other, how could there be a conflict between the two strangers?
If Wei Zhong, like Ye Feizhou, had a little understanding of Xia Yu's personality, it would be more distressing.
What, halberd?
Yo, stop it and go cool.
Silent for a while.
The middle-aged shopkeeper took a handkerchief and wiped sweat: "Wei kitchen, I have an idea."
"Say--"
"What do you think of the strategy of "out of nothing"?"
"How to say?"
"It can be so..." The shopkeeper put his ears on his ears without a smile~EbookFREE.me~ There is a story about it.
Wei Zhong seemed hesitant.
"Public opinion" is a double-sided sword, which can cut the enemy, otherwise it will hurt yourself.
And if the public opinion and rumors used to combat opponents are fabricated out of thin air, and if you defeat yourself...the consequences, if you think about Wei Zhong's back, you will sweat, not only him, but Baiyun Pavilion and Huang He are afraid to be implicated. .
The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled lowly: "Washer, the winner is justice!"
In a word, shatter all doubts of Wei Zhong.
Yes.
The winning party is eligible to speak loudly.
Thinking this way, Wei Zhong's mouth was full of ridicule: "Then you will act according to your plan, this wind, the more the wind blows, the more scary, I don't believe that a hairy kid can not show his face and make no noise in such a storm. When I first returned to China, I stood too high and too dazzling. The crown on the top of the head was not so light. It was not so easy to wear." 210186