Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 14 The Tieju Powerhouse

Spicy chicken.

A miraculous dish, jokingly known as looking for chicken in chili by the masses.

If you run into a black-hearted restaurant, if you don't eat a few pieces of chicken, if you sweep it with chopsticks, it will all be dried red pepper flakes.

“Braised tofu made with 'spicy chicken'!"

Wang Fuquan's apprentices were sweating on their foreheads.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the red hot sauce piled up in the cauldron, and couldn't help but imagine that if he took this cooking video and recorded it well, edited it as a contribution and sent it to the beep station, he would have automatically made it up to that point. How does a group of sand sculpture netizens post barrage:

[Nimma, Doubanjiang doesn’t cost money, does it? 】

[This dish, the hot sauce is the main body! 】

[I'm here to help the UP master issue a high-energy warning, the strong who are not 'Iron Chrysanthemum' will retreat quickly--]

Chen Zhiyuan, who had reached the state of ecstasy where there was a bullet screen in his heart, acted like no one else, with a smirk that was amused by the sand sculpture on his face.

"What are you planning?!"

Wang Fuquan couldn't calm down anymore, his face was tense, and his mood seemed to be much more ups and downs than when he first entered the store.

The proportion and value of bean paste has far exceeded that of meat and tofu.

This old chef has a subtext of a mother sells criticism...

You don't care about the cost, do you?
As a store owner, from a business point of view, such dishes are a blood loss, the more customers order, the more blood loss!
Xia Yan didn't raise his head, and stared at the dishes in the cauldron with a serious face, but said silently in his heart:
Damn system.

In terms of field of vision, there are still 2 idle skill points on the personal panel that are useless.

Two days ago, it took 2 skill points to upgrade the basic level of 'Sword Skill' and 'Fire' respectively, but Xia Yan did not rush to improve the advanced skill points, because he was afraid that he would become fat and difficult to digest. Facts have proved that he The concerns are right.

Now Xia Yan is facing another situation.

It cannot be said that it is absolutely stable to achieve the task requirements of 'score not lower than 80, and darkness index not lower than light'.

The tofu dishes I am currently making are considered to be my strengths, and they are indeed my signature.

Xia Yan carefully reviewed a series of procedures, and there were no mistakes in his personal performance.

But no matter what, this is the first time to use 'Superior Doubanjiang', and it is still used for special purposes, piled up like a mountain, smoldering with tofu and minced meat...

To put it another way, when he decided to entertain Wang Fuquan with a new menu on a whim, Xia Yan simply had the idea of ​​updating the recipe to improve his culinary skills. It doesn't matter if the task fails, and he only loses one chance to open a normal treasure chest, but...

He is good at signature dishes and failed to sprint for star recipes.

Shame!

If the core and bottom-of-the-box recipes succeed in reaching one or even two stars, then it can be said that the level of cooking skills has stabilized above one star. At this point, the system's evaluation of his cooking skills should have changed.

From now on, get rid of the rookie.

A one-star chef is still very scumbag, but at least it is the first step from youthful to mature transformation.

"...Can it shine, can it really work?"

Xia Yan heard the muttering from behind him.

Chen Zhiyuan looked forward to it: "Only dishes that can glow are good dishes. Only dishes that bring people a sense of happiness are truly luminous dishes."

shine?The idea is very brave, Sao Nian.

Don't forget, in the world of "Zhonghua Yichi", those dreaded "dark dishes" will also shine brightly.

But it is impossible to say that Xia Yan has no idea at all. "Shining" is a daydream in reality, but it is different in Paradise. The rules here are completely different from reality. In case, if, he is not careful Just touched that door and pushed it open...

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, Xia Yan used both hands and brains: "Throw all 2 skill points to the Firewood Earth Stove!" "

Assignment succeeded.

"Firewood Earth Stove" is at full level and cannot be upgraded.

"Very good, the first fire level is full!"

Xia Yan took a deep breath.

The tofu, minced meat and bean paste in the cauldron are in the final stage of smoldering.

Holding the iron clip and throwing a few pieces of dry firewood into the earthen stove, there was a whistling sound from the already fiery stove, and the flames instantly engulfed the new firewood and made a "crackling" sound.

The fire has collected juice!
Chen Zhiyuan was the first to discover something was wrong. His eyes moved from the mountain of chili sauce in the cauldron to the vent of the earthen stove. Seeing the raging fire in the stove, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's strange, the fire is so strong, why does the firewood smell instead?" It has attenuated a lot compared to just now."

The earthen stove is connected to the chimney, even so, it is inevitable that there will be leaks. There was a trace of fireworks floating in the store before, and it is still the same now.

The smell of dry nose is suddenly much less.

"clang."

The big iron spoon circled around the edge of the pot, and then tapped lightly, "Thicken the sauce!"

"It's served."

After a few swipes, the hot dishes were put on the plate with large spoons. Xia Yan picked up the largest soup pot in the store, and placed the sumptuous meal stacked like a mountain on top of Wang Fuquan and his apprentices. before.

Bowls, plates and chopsticks are lined up.

Xia Yan stood at the bar and smiled slightly at everyone: "This is my best and most signature dish, please enjoy it slowly, if you are not satisfied, just say, I only have one request—"

"Be sure to eat clean before leaving."

Eat clean?

The young store manager and chef emphasized again.

"Guru~"

Hearing this, several apprentices swallowed first.

I don't want to eat at all, but...

scared.

Scared!
Doubanjiang can also be used like this?

Tofu is stewed like this, do you only eat chili or vegetables? !
As a native of Shuchuan, I have seen many dishes that emphasize spicy food, but at this moment, I still feel young and inexperienced.

Wang Fuquan squinted his eyes and didn't comment.

The tip of the hill is close at hand, the heat, the spicy taste, mixed with the face, this is simply the output of the spicy mountain riding face.

"I, want to try it."

Wang Fuquan just raised his head, and the way he calmly glanced at Xia Yan made Chen Zhiyuan fall in admiration and admiration.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, as expected of the old chef, I haven't seen any battles before!"

Chen Zhiyuan knew that this Master Wang was not simple, and he was not qualified to be Shao An's minions.

Watching Wang Fuquan pick up the spoon, point it at the foot of the soup basin, and poke it in. After digging for a long time with the buckle of the spoon, he finally managed to dig out a piece of the same bright red tofu from the mountain of hot sauce...

Hold the grass!Chen Zhiyuan's chrysanthemum shrank faintly.

"Boom!!"

A chair slumps to the ground.

"Go—" The palms of his hands visibly trembled, and he put down the crimson spoon. With veins popping out of Wang Fuquan's neck, he immediately turned around and walked away.

ah?Several apprentices also staggered to their feet, but turned their heads at the same time. In the field of vision, there was a plate of dishes piled up with chili sauce. In the wisps of heat, there seemed to be a ghost ghost with horns on its head. With a low smile, he tempted them and said—come on, eat, just take a small bite, just a small bite.

Wang Fuquan, who was walking in front, suddenly lost his feet.

"Master!" The apprentices supported him.

huh, huh, huh...

Panting loudly and laboriously, Wang Fuquan, who was carried away by the apprentice, took in the fresh air outside the store, and the burning heat in his mouth, esophagus and stomach became more intense.

Somewhere in the city, next to a well.

Wang Fuquan gulped down a bucket of well water before raising his head and exhaling heavily: "I'm alive! I'm alive!"

A face was buried in the bucket and lifted up again, water droplets splashed, and the eyes were especially moist.

Apprentices, you look at me, and I look at you again, not daring to go up and make trouble.

After a while, Wang Fuquan got angry and cursed at these apprentices: "Go back, stand for a few hours for me, and practice sword skills."

"Master... don't you care about that store?"

With a slap on the apprentice's bare head, Wang Fuquan still hissed and gasped to relieve the heat: "What do you care, do you care? Hmph, I have to report this to Master Shao'an. A dark culinary circle emerged..."

Hearing the words of "Dark Cooking World", the apprentices fell silent.

(End of this chapter)