A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

  Chapter 33 Exaggerated acting skills!

  Guan Xue has read many records and books in the Palace Museum, and there are many interesting records on them.

   This set of golden dining imperial kitchen knives appeared in a book called "Research on Imperial Physician Jinshi". It was a kitchen knife given to a cook by Emperor Jiaqing.

   This set of knives is made of meteoric iron. The author of this book mentioned in the book that meteoric iron has the effect of nourishing the heart and lungs, expelling wind and exorcism. If it is made into needles, it can heal countless people.

  But that piece of meteorite was forged into a set of kitchen knives and given to a cook.

  The author in the book regrets this very much, and calls out violence.

   At that time, Guan Xue thought it was fun, so she wrote it down.

  Later, she checked it out, and it seemed that there was only such a set of imperial kitchen knives in history.

  Since ancient times, the status of chefs has not been too high, so there are relatively few related records.

   As for the kitchen knife as a tool, there are even fewer related records.

  But it is precisely because of this that the cultural value of this set of kitchen knives is even more important.

  For historians and cultural relics experts, the cultural value of cultural relics is the most important.

  It’s like tomb robbers pay more attention to gold, silver, jewelry, porcelain, and jade, which can be sold for money.

  In the eyes of researchers, a piece of rotten cloth and a few bamboo slips with writing on them are the most important cultural relics.

  Because through these cultural relics, we can learn about people's way of life long ago, which is more important than money.

  This is the root of Chinese culture that has a long history and has been passed down to the present.

  The production of beef noodles is the easiest, it only needs to be cooked for ten seconds, and then it can be taken out of the pot.

  Seeing that Li Yi served the noodles in a bowl, Yang Shaoyue couldn't wait to invite the artists to come and taste them.

   There are more than a dozen people present, but there is only one bowl of noodles.

  They made room for each other, and finally decided to let Brother Xun, who is the oldest, eat first.

  Brother Xun couldn't shirk it, so he came to the bowl with a smile on his two rabbit teeth, picked up a pair of hygienic chopsticks, took out a few noodles, took two steps back, and then used his hands to catch them and stuffed them into his mouth.

   He chewed it and immediately noticed the difference.

   "Huh?"

  His eyes widened in surprise: "Is this pure meat noodles? It's so chewy!"

   "Isn't it? Is it delicious?"

  Yang Shao was overjoyed: "I'll just say it! This is the best beef noodle in the world!"

   Besides Brother Xun, Huang Xiaoming is the oldest.

  Seeing Brother Xun's exaggerated expression, Huang Xiaoming took a chopstick out with doubts, and as soon as he chewed it, he closed his eyes in enjoyment.

   Seeing the enjoyment of both of them, the other artists became more and more curious, and rushed to grab it.

   The food that is rushing to eat is the most delicious. The taste of something that is already delicious will become more prominent after it has a degree of scarcity.

   Soon, all the artists present were conquered by this bowl of noodles.

   "It's delicious!"

  Huang Minghao only took one bite, but the texture of the noodles left a deep impression on him: "This is the most chewy noodles I've ever eaten."

  Yan Haoxiang nodded again and again, expressing deep agreement: "I am from Yangcheng, but I have never eaten such delicious noodles."

  Guo Jingfei smiled and asked, "Is it better than wanton noodles?"

  Yan Haoxiang hesitated for a while, but still nodded.

  Gong Jun on the side smiled and said: "No way, this bowl of noodles costs 20,000 yuan a piece. If it's not as delicious as the wonton noodles, why are they so expensive?"

  Xiao Yueyue didn't speak, he was drinking soup with a spoon with his head buried.

  Yang Shaoyue saw this, laughed and clapped his hands: "My brother-in-law can still eat, the essence of this bowl of noodles is in the soup!"

   Everyone looked back and saw Xiao Yueyue who was buried in the soup, and immediately rushed forward.

   "Save some for us!"

  The crowd rushed forward, squeezing Xiao Yueyue out immediately.

  Xiao Yueyue smiled meanly, and wanted to squeeze back, but was blocked by the crowd, and could only watch helplessly as a bowl of soup was robbed.

   Smacking the taste of the remaining broth in his mouth, Xiao Yueyue praised: "This soup is really fresh!"

   "Of course it's fresh. This is beef broth. Look at the boss's soup bucket. It's all good stuff."

  Yang Shaoyue turned his gaze, and then looked at the Qiankun egg left on the table.

   Laughing, she reached out and picked up the Qiankun Egg, and signaled to Xiao Yueyue: "But no matter how fresh the soup is, it's not as fresh as this Qiankun Egg."

  Xiao Yueyue smiled when she saw the Qiankun egg in her hand.

   "If you want to say that I have never eaten beef noodles made of pure meat, then that's fine, but I have eaten eggs."

  Xiao Yueyue didn't take it seriously: "How delicious is this egg?"

   "This, only those who eat it will know."

  Yang Shaoyue held the Qiankun egg and asked, "Who wants to eat this Qiankun egg? Only this one!"

  Everyone glanced at the eggs, but none of them wanted to eat them.

   There is no way, it is because the appearance of this Qiankun egg is too ordinary.

   Seeing this, Xiao Yueyue raised his hand and smiled, "Let me eat it! I like eggs."

   "Alright then! Congratulations, you got a Qiankun egg!"

  Yang Shao smiled and handed the Qiankun egg to him, then shook his head regretfully at the others: "It's a pity, it's a pity! You didn't take it!"

   "It's just an egg, everyone has eaten it, what's not to like?"

  Xiao Yueyue smiled while peeling the Qiankun egg.

   Soon, he peeled off the eggshell.

   "Isn't this just an egg?"

  He took the peeled egg in his hand and looked at it: "I can eat this egg in one bite."

  Yang Shaoyue heard the words and clapped his hands: "That's right! I just want to eat it in one bite! Try it!"

   "All right, all right, just try."

  Xiao Yueyue responded with a smile, then stuffed the egg directly into his mouth, and bit down.

"Um!"

  He jerked his head forward, and quickly raised his hand to his chin, with a dazed look on his face.

"Hahaha!"

  Yang Shaoyue took Zhao Jinmai's arm and laughed: "Look! You just had this expression!"

   Seeing Xiao Yueyue acting strangely, everyone was a little puzzled.

   "What's wrong? Are you hot?"

   Brother Xun asked with a smile.

  Xiao Yueyue has already tasted the beauty of the Qiankun Egg, and is squinting, savoring it with enjoyment.

  Hearing Brother Xun's question, he shook his head and waved his hands, but he was reluctant to open his mouth.

   "Ouch! Do you want to go to heaven if you eat an egg?"

  Brother Xun jokingly asked, "Is it that delicious?"

  Xiao Yueyue still didn't answer, until he carefully chewed all the Qiankun eggs in his mouth and swallowed them little by little, then he stood up straight, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it from his nostrils.

   "Exaggerated acting skills!"

  Guo Jingfei laughed and joked.

   "I didn't act!"

  Xiao Yueyue hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know where to start for a while, so he could only hold his chin and exclaim: "My God!"

   "Why are you so happy to eat just one egg?"

   Brother Xun asked him with a smile.

   "It's not an egg!"

  Xiao Yueyue smacked his lips and exclaimed: "Do you know what I ate in the egg? Crab roe!"

  (end of this chapter)