Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 308
Gao Xiaoleng began to think carefully about his action of making fried stinky tofu before midnight, and compared it with the pot of fried stinky tofu he just made. The result was exactly the same, and there was nothing wrong with it. , but why the taste is so different?
Yan Wang said that if you are patient, you really have patience. Gao Xiaoleng repeatedly compared each process of making fried stinky tofu twice, but still did not find any difference.

But the final taste is different, which means there must be something wrong with the fried stinky tofu that Gao Xiaoleng made later. This problem cannot be solved. Even if Gao Xiaoleng still has the title of Chef God Scholar, then he will never think about it. There is no possibility of further advancement.

Gao Xiaoleng pondered for more than two hours, and Hades also waited for more than two hours. Seeing Yama's calm look, even if Gao Xiaoleng thought for another night, Hades would continue to wait.

Gao Xiaoleng even considered the difference between a living person and a corpse. The material structure of a person's body did not change at the moment of death, but he became a dead person.

This is how Gao Xiaoleng made the last two fried stinky tofu. Although the two recipes are the same, the taste is very different. There must be something missing.

What is missing?

Soul, Gao Xiaoleng thought of the soul from the difference between a living person and a corpse.

"The soul must be the soul." Gao Xiaoleng suddenly jumped up from his hard thinking.

Yama, who was also in meditation, was taken aback, but Yan Wang soon became excited. It seems that today there is hope to eat the best fried stinky tofu.

The result of Gao Xiaoleng's thinking is that the latter of the two fried stinky tofu lacks a soul. As for what the soul is and how it is missing, Gao Xiaoleng has not yet figured it out.

Gao Xiaoleng looked at Yan Wang's eager and expectant expression, and the three little friends who stayed up all night in a daze with him, Gao Xiaoleng felt that he should work hard.

After dawn, it is time to participate in the Yin Chef Competition. If Gao Xiaoleng can make the kind of fried stinky tofu that overflows with Yindu, then it will be no problem for Gao Xiaoleng to win the Yinchu Championship.

The point is that Gao Xiaoleng can't make that kind of superb deep-fried stinky tofu now, it's almost dawn at this time, Gao Xiaoleng just grasped a vague idea.

Soul, how can fried stinky tofu have soul?

This seems like a question raised by a lunatic. Fried stinky tofu is just a kind of food. How can food have a soul?
Gao Xiaoleng couldn't figure it out, but naturally he couldn't give up,
All of a sudden, Gao Xiaoleng felt that he had figured out the problem, his swaying body was even fixed in that tilted posture and he didn't dare to move, lest he would forget his vague thoughts if he changed his posture a little bit.

The vague idea that Gao Xiaoleng came up with was that the idea that fried stinky tofu has a soul is a madman's idea. What is a madman's idea?

Gao Xiaoleng suddenly understood, and suddenly became enlightened, by the way, the pot of fried stinky tofu he made before midnight was made under the condition of madness, so can he make it again only after entering the state of madness? What about the shocking fried stinky tofu?

It must be like this, Gao Xiaoleng thinks that he has grasped the crux of the problem.

Now that Gao Xiaoleng thought of it, he immediately started to do it. As for how to enter the mad state, Gao Xiaoleng has many ways, the simplest way is to pretend that he is very excited, and start dancing wildly. Will really get excited.

Gao Xiaoleng's dance may not be beautiful, you can tell by looking at the frowning expressions of the King of Hell and others, but it doesn't matter, Gao Xiaoleng can just enjoy himself, anyway, he wants to eat the most delicious fried stinky tofu, so watch it for a while There is no disadvantage in dancing that is not beautiful.

Gao Xiao danced hot and cold for half an hour, and at this time his whole body was already excited, and this state was just right for cooking.

Ten minutes later, Gao Xiaoleng made 20 yuan fried stinky tofu. The aroma of the 20 yuan fried stinky tofu permeated farther and wider than last time, probably because Gao Xiaoleng made 20 yuan this time. Yuan, but no matter what, the fried stinky tofu was a success this time, and Yan Wang was already scratching his head in excitement.

Gao Xiaoleng took out four small plates, and then he shook the plate lightly, and the 16 yuan fried stinky tofu was evenly distributed in the four small plates.

Then Gao Xiaoleng patted the table lightly, and the four dishes were scattered smoothly. At this time, even an ordinary person can catch the four dishes, let alone a late-stage Earth Immortal like Hades. master.

Yan Wang directly opened his big mouth, and 13 yuan of the fried stinky tofu on the plate in the air went into his big mouth, while Wei He and the three of them had only one piece left in their plates.

"Old King of Hell, grab something to eat!"

"Give me back the fried stinky tofu..."

……

Yan Wang was munching on the extremely delicious fried stinky tofu, he didn't have time to talk to Wei He and the others, he just grabbed a handful of high-level ghost stones and threw them back, then Yan Wang left in a flash satisfied.

King Yan just threw out twelve high-level ghost stones, Wei He and the others got three pieces each, and then quietly put Gao Xiaoleng's share on the table, Gao Xiaoleng didn't care about the high-level stones Jie Mingshi, he was carefully tasting the fried stinky tofu on the plate.

Although Wei He and the other three lost three pieces of deep-fried stinky tofu, each of them was compensated by three high-level ghost stones. No, but Wei He and the others would rather exchange fried stinky tofu for ghost stones, especially the precious high-level ghost stones.

The reason is very simple, Gao Xiaoleng’s fried stinky tofu can be made again, but high-level ghost stones are not always available. In critical moments to replenish mana, or at the critical moment of advancement, this high-level ghost stone can It is an extremely useful baby.

Wei He and the other three put the high-level ghost stone into the storage bag with satisfaction, and they had already eaten the piece of fried stinky tofu they each received. He turned his attention to Gao Xiaoleng's mouth, because there were still three pieces of fried stinky tofu left on Gao Xiaoleng's plate.

How much the three of Wei He and the others hoped that Gao Xiaoleng could share the three pieces of fried stinky tofu on the plate with them. Unfortunately, Gao Xiaoleng didn't have that plan. The evenly divided fried stinky tofu was forcibly replaced by Yan Wang. Gao Xiaoleng, a high-level ghost stone, naturally won't divide the remaining three pieces of fried stinky tofu.

(End of this chapter)