The strongest God of Cookery system

When Chen Shaozhe was in another room, chatting with Shen's mother, Shen Mengling had already started editing Weibo content on the mobile phone, and then posted the Weibo.

"Shocked, it turned out to be such a chef..."

Shen Mengling used the most suitable title for attracting traffic from the media today.Although this title has been ridiculed as a shocking title of a certain browser, and has been scolded as a title party by many netizens, it is undeniable that this title is indeed very effective.

This "Xinshiji Xiaojia" account was created by Shen Mengling just last night, and now it has thousands of fans.Previously, Shen Mengling had been using the "Angel Sweet Dream" Weibo account on Weibo, because Shen Mengling had posted a few selfies, and then she was extremely beautiful, so she had accumulated a lot of good-looking fans.

Last night, Shen Mengling posted a wave of advertisements for "Xinshiji Xiaojia" in her private account. Immediately, many people were willing to pay attention to the "Xinshiji Xiaojia" account. After this, fans of "Xinshiji Xiaojia" The number of retention is as high as several thousand fans.

It's no wonder that Shen Mengling is proficient in publicity, because when she went to work, she was a professional in this field.

After Shen Mengling finished the weibo, she put her phone aside. As for the situation of the battle, she will have to wait until the afternoon to check it out.

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In a residential building in Yuanjiang City, a male white-collar worker just came back from get off work and fell on the bed.

"I'm really confused about what to eat for lunch today." The male white-collar worker looked at the ceiling and said in a confused manner.

"Forget it, let's order takeaway." The male white-collar worker yawned, and then took out his iPhone. Just as he was about to order takeaway, he suddenly saw the Weibo icon on the phone interface in front of him.

"Forget it, let's check Weibo first before ordering takeaway." The male white-collar worker listlessly checked Weibo, and then saw the Weibo video posted by the "Xinshiji Xiaojia" he followed.

"Xinshiji Xiaojia? When was it added, I forgot..." The male white-collar worker didn't want to read it, but suddenly saw the title, "Shocked, it's such a chef..."

"It turned out to be such a chef..." The male white-collar worker looked at the phone speechlessly, and then sighed: "What kind of chef is it? You can't tell the whole story, title dog."

Having said that, the male white-collar worker actually felt a little interest, and clicked on the video listlessly.

"The chef is very young, um, what will he do next?" The male white-collar looked at the phone lightly, and then said.

"Huh..." The male white-collar worker suddenly cheered up, and then looked at the phone with some excitement and said, "This, the blade chicken, is very good. There are very few chefs with such knife skills..."

After watching for a while, the male white-collar worker's originally tired expression gradually became serious, and he said, "This method of frying chicken is simply unheard of, and I have never seen it before. Moreover, the chicken is flying and intertwining in the sky, and below is a The never-ending flame of the regiment looks very poetic. When it comes to poetry, I remembered that I was always in the literature and art department of our department in college, but I didn’t expect to become a code farmer after graduation. It’s really poetic. Feed the dog."

Looking at it, the male white-collar's expression became even more shocked, especially the part where Chen Shaozhe stewed the chicken, keeping the pot rotating at a constant speed, which made the male white-collar stunned.

"This...this stewed chicken can still be played like this?" The male white-collar worker looked at the video, was shocked and had nothing to say, his eyes were filled with amazement.Blue Star respects food, and it is very enviable to have such cooking skills.

So the male white-collar worker got up from the bed at once, then rubbed his chin and said, "I remember how many chickens I still have in the refrigerator, why don't I try corn stewed chicken soup today?"

After finishing speaking, the male white-collar worker's mind became active, but before cooking, he still wanted to give a like to the Weibo "Xinshiji Xiaojia".Before he could post a comment, there were already many comments in the comment area of ​​"Xinshiji Xiaojia".

"I'll go, isn't the stewed chicken soup made by this master too awesome?"

"I'm sorry, did the master cheat, or did I not learn Newton's three laws well?"

"Kneel down, master is too tough!"

The male white-collar worker directly entered a comment: "After watching the video, I decided to make a wave of corn stewed chicken soup."

Then, what the male white-collar worker didn't expect was that his comment was copied by netizens collectively. Suddenly, many people read "After watching the video, I decided to make a wave of corn stewed chicken soup", which made the male white-collar worker smile wryly.

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In an elegant pavilion in Yuanjiang City, in the study there is a sign: "Heaven rewards hard work".

There was an old man standing in the study. The old man was dressed in white and looked extremely capable and energetic.There is an inkstone on the desk, the big hair brush placed on it, and the snow-white rice paper spread on the table.

Looking at the blank rice paper, the old man gradually frowned, and then thought to himself: "How should the word Wu be written?"

The old man is a member of the Calligraphy Lovers Association of Yuanjiang City. Tomorrow is the internal competition of the Calligraphy Association, but until now he still has no idea.He wanted to write the word "dancing", but he couldn't write the feeling of dancing for nine days, so he was always melancholy.

While thinking about it, a middle-aged woman came in, brought a cup of hot tea over, looked at the old man tenderly and said, "Dad, if you can't think of something, just take a break, take a short rest, maybe you will have inspiration." Woolen cloth?"

"Hmph, I can't let the old grandson win me, it's a matter of face." The old man frowned, and then said: "Let me think about it again, you can put the tea there."

"Oh." The middle-aged woman agreed, then looked at her father and nodded, not knowing how grateful she was for her father to have such an old age.

Father is not young anymore, his former friends and former rivals are no longer in this world.As the people around him gradually left, the old man became extremely lonely, because there was no point in living without friends or rivals.

Fortunately, the old man still has an opponent in calligraphy, and that is the old grandson who is also a member of the Calligraphy Association.Yuanjiang City Calligraphy Association's father said that she was second, so Lao Suntou dared to be the first.It was almost my father's dream in his later years to beat Lao Suntou in calligraphy.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, then sat next to her and scrolled through Weibo, when she suddenly saw a Weibo reposted by a friend.

"Shocked, it turned out to be such a chef..."

The middle-aged woman became slightly curious, and then clicked on the video.The middle-aged woman first looked at it with a very flat attitude, then watched Chen Shaozhe cooking, and said: "The knife skills are not bad."

But when the middle-aged woman saw Chen Shaozhe using the Yin-Yang Tai Chi method to stew chicken, she couldn't hide her surprise anymore, and slightly opened her mouth wide.

Just as the old man was thinking, he saw the shocked expression on his daughter's face, so he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, what shocked you so much?"

The middle-aged woman looked at the old man, then handed the phone to the old man, and played the video from the beginning.

Looking at the phone, the old man was also shocked when he saw Chen Shaozhe frying chicken.The chickens flying all over the sky seemed to have broken away from Newton's three laws of existence, drawing extremely eye-catching arcs in the air.Moreover, the chicken flew up with oily luster, and under the sunlight during the day, it looked slightly bright and looked extremely beautiful.

flying...

arc...

The old man wore his own reading glasses, watched the video on the phone screen, and gradually immersed himself in his own thoughts.Looking at the traces of the chicken pieces floating in the air, the old man even faintly felt a little bit of "dancing".

If Chen Shaozhe knew about this, he would surely smile knowingly.This way of frying chicken is called "Dancing Nine Heavens". It was created by the master chef in the Ming Dynasty. After it was created, it became popular in many northern provinces for a while.Later, the capital was breached, Emperor Chongzhen hanged Meishan, Li Zicheng was defeated by the Manchus, and the whole of North China fell into the hands of the Manchus.

Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty promulgated the "hair shaving order", claiming that "keep the head but not the hair, and keep the hair but not the head", which aroused fierce resistance from the people of the Ming Dynasty.At that time, the only descendant of the national chef god also burned all the cooking secrets in his small courtyard, and smiled to meet the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who were holding bright swords. In the end, he kept his hair but lost his life.

Since then, the ultimate cooking technique of "Dancing Nine Heavens" has been lost. Until now, Chen Shaozhe has learned about seven or eight through the strongest God of Cookery system.

As Chen Shaozhe slowly studied, he gradually discovered that anyone who can become a master chef at the national level has such a trace of charm in the dishes he cooks.They are not just cooking, they are more like explaining the way between heaven and earth through dishes.

This "Dancing Nine Heavens" is said to be when the master chef of the country was traveling in the northern part of the country. At night, he suddenly saw a phoenix flying in the nine heavens, and the sky was full of brilliance for a long time.

The old man has gone through vicissitudes and has a sophisticated state of mind, so he is naturally different from the young people, so he immediately felt the chic and casual way in "Dancing for Nine Heavens".

"It turned out to be like this." The old man had a sliver of understanding, then hurriedly put down his phone, walked to the desk, and picked up the fine hair brush on the inkstone.

Taking a deep breath, the old man directly dipped a fine brush with fine ink, and wrote on the snow-white rice paper like flowing water.The hair brush in his hand was like a dragon and a snake, and he finished it in one go. After picking up the pen, a very freehand word "Dancing" appeared on the snow-white rice paper.