Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 357 "The finishing touch"!
So, in the private room of the time-honored restaurant in Guangzhou, Xia Yan and Nakiri Senzaemon successfully came to an online "face-to-face".

"I didn't expect you to be so young."

After sitting down, Nakiri Senzaemon cast a curious look directly at him.

This long-standing senior boss doesn't need to put any evil spirit in his eyes deliberately, the high pressure will naturally act as a hood for the person in focus.

Tsk, old man, this trick is useless to me, I have been rushing to Nakiri's house all day long, and I have an immune shield due to the coercion of your breath!

Xia Yan didn't dodge, and met Senzaemon's eyes head-on, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "Are you really young?"

He knew this 'small', its body shape, appearance, etc. After some corrections, it was more similar to the deity at most in outline, besides, the appearance index of this 'small' was so high that he didn't dare to admit it shamelessly.

A casual rhetorical question seemed to make Nakiri Xianzuowei think wrongly.

What do you mean?
Marshal Yuanyue frowned.

From the perspective of a high-ranking person, in a meeting of this standard, the person opposite would not be able to talk nonsense.

Are you really young...

Is the "skin" an illusion?His real age, even older than himself?
Think of keywords that are hot topics in chat groups.

Daxian Temple, a thousand-year-old temple.

And what kitchen utensils with magical powers, "legendary kitchen utensils".

Therefore, based on the background of supernatural power rules, could this mysterious chat group creator be some old monster...

Seeing that Senzaemon didn't even bother to drink tea, he fell into a slightly dazed state.

Xia Yan groaned in his heart, "A rhetorical question, is it necessary to think so much?"

In fact, his rhetorical question means——

Old man, the age of this 'trumpet' has been forcibly increased. As for me, I am just a mere student in Yuanyue World.In your eyes, Commander-in-Chief, I'm afraid he's not even a young man, just a hairy kid.

never mind!

Xia Yan took the initiative to bring back the topic: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, are you interested in learning about this restaurant or restaurant?"

With that said, he got up and pushed the table not far away, facing the window of the street.

Immediately.

A noise of downtown noise poured into the house.

""Yangquan Restaurant"..." Senzaemon didn't hide his curiosity, "I'm in the chat group, not only on today's hot topic, but I've heard it mentioned many times. "

"only."

The words paused, Senzaemon looked around the private room Yage, with his experience and eyesight, it is impossible not to see that the tables and chairs of this restaurant are well furnished, the floor and walls are very new, and there is a faint smell of lacquer and woody.

"It doesn't look like a time-honored, century-old shop." Senzaemon said bluntly.

"The place has changed, but the people have not changed." Xia Yan laughed, "The old frame was destroyed in the fire, and now it is a new store reborn from the ashes."

The voice fell.

The waiter Erduancai entered the room, followed by a middle-aged man with a serious expression.

"My darling."

After Xiaoer set up the food, Ding You solemnly bowed to Xia Yan and said, "Thank you, sir, for helping me in the Yiren Hall, otherwise, the little girl's life is in danger. Although Ah Subaru and I are not reconciled, we probably can only listen to the people in the dark. at the mercy of."

Pause.

Ding You said solemnly: "Even, it is not impossible to hand over [Eternal Spirit Knife] in exchange for Mei Li's life."

Eternal Soul Knife!

Nakiri Senzaemon pricked up his ears, and couldn't help but glance at Xia Yan on the opposite side of the table, and then his eyes froze, intending to keep a close eye on this "administrator" to see how he reacted.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yan was operating the 'trumpet', with a refreshing laugh: "Hahaha, Master Dingyou, [Eternal Soul Knife] can't be handed over now, to be honest, I intend to participate in this "Shenqian Sword Skill Showdown" . "

Ding You was obviously stunned.

After a while, he went up and down, looked at the 'Mr. Qin' who winked at him with a teasing look, his face twitched: "Mr. is really...youthful!"

"Probably, it fits the age rule range of "Shen Qian Dao Kung Fu Showdown". "

At this time.

Another old but energetic voice came from outside the house: "I heard that the old man is currently living in Lei Mansion temporarily?"

"Yes, I declared to the outside world that I am a follower of the Iron Lady." Xia Yan replied.

Master Luo Tian entered the room with a plate of vegetarian dishes in his hand.

"This is a side dish cooked by the old man to thank Mr. Qin. It is not a respect." Putting the plate on the table, Luo Tian glanced at Nakiri Senzaemon in the samurai uniform.

Two old men of similar age met their eyes.

Ok? !

There was a hint of surprise in Luo Tian's eyes, "Your Excellency is extraordinary, may I ask where did you come from?"

"Fusang."

Senzaemon replied, but moved his eyes to the vegetable stir-fry that Luo Tian had just served on the table, as if feeling something, his pupils shrank slightly, and said in his heart: "This dish makes me afraid, and I feel a strong deterrent something powerful."

Luo Tian repeated "Fusang" in his mouth, and left the house with Ding You one after the other.

In a blink of an eye, the private room returned to silence.

moment.

Finding that Xianzaemon was still observing Luo Tian's dishes, Xia Yan reminded him: "That man's name is Luo Tian, ​​and he is the leading dragon chef in Cantonese."

"Dragon Chef!"

The corners of Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes twitched, and he suddenly pointed at the dish with piercing eyes: "So, this dish is a dragon dish above the word "Lin"? "

Xia Yan nodded, "To thank me for my assistance, Master Luo Tian should show off his "True Dragon Cooking Skill"! "

Next, neither of them said a word, and they put their chopsticks almost at the same time.

A dish of stir-fried vegetables.

Moreover, the vegetables are the 'Qingjiang vegetables' that Xia Yan is too familiar with!
""Fried Green River Vegetables"?"

Xia Yan was in a delicate mood.

Knowing the original work, of course he knew that Liu Maoxing left Sichuan to study at "Yangquan Restaurant" in Guangzhou, and the first-hand recipe he mastered was "Fried Qingjiang Vegetables".

But having said that, during the birth of this classic recipe, there was the figure of "Master Shiquan" Luo Tian. It was he who taught Liu Maoxing how to get rid of the earthy smell contained in the local green river vegetables in Guangzhou.

"Sure enough, it was blanched—"

Chewing some green vegetables, Xia Yan tasted a faint smell of pork.

Oil residue?

Is it to use pork fat and fat, first burn it in a pot to make lard, and at the same time, ginger, onion and garlic are also fried?
Unlike Liu Maoxing, Luo Tian himself uses lard instead of chicken fat.

This point is more down-to-earth.

Xia Yan tasted it carefully, and there was a comment from Nakiri Xianzuowei from across the table:

"Is it a mixture of lard and peanut oil, then stir-fried vegetables?"

"In addition to the vegetable juice, the oyster sauce also emphasizes the umami taste. There is abalone juice, there is mushroom powder, and some shrimp powder is sprinkled before serving..."

"Excellent! Every material, no matter how big or small, is laid out around the 'umami'!"

Xia Yan had no time to talk to Senzaemon, he chewed and ate the green vegetables, the freshness of the vegetables lingered between his lips and teeth, and the magnificent deliciousness of many umami ingredients——

So ever.

He faintly saw a sea full of greenery.

And his intrusion was like disturbing the dormant fireflies in the green ocean. In an instant, countless green light spots rose into the sky, filling the field of vision.

Standing under the green fluorescent sky.

wow——

A dragon-like green aurora unfolded into the distance on the horizon of vision, until the end of the world.

Xia Yan had a feeling in his heart: "...This is the world in Master Luo Tian's disk, and I broke into his domain, consciousness."

Almost at the same time as Senzaemon, he put down his chopsticks.

"call."

Nakiri Senzaemon saw sweat on his forehead, and there was some kind of shock in his eyes, "It turns out that the scenery behind the word "Lin" looks like this. "

Xia Yan said:

"Premium is to let the characteristics/characteristics form a painting."

"Lin character is to continue to trace the lines on the painting, trying to be as real as possible."

"Dragon level, maybe it's..."

The two looked at each other across the table and said in unison:
"The finishing touch!"

"A small vegetable stir-fry... also has a magnificent meaning like a dragon!"

(End of this chapter)