I'm Really a God

Tibetan mutton with fish belly is a traditional famous dish in Shandong Province, belonging to Shandong cuisine.Beautiful in shape, ruddy in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rich in umami, not fishy or stinky, and well received by guests.According to legend, it was created by Yi Ya, a native of Qi in the Spring and Autumn Period.

This legend is true. Kou Ziqing officially relied on the possession of gods to make this ancient delicacy. Who else would be more proficient in this dish than the creator, Yi Ya?

Cuisine in modern society has been multiplied to the limit. All kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings are as rich as stars in the sky. However, in ancient times, there were some people who could make the most delicious dishes with the most simple cooking techniques and become famous for eternity.

"Yes, this is the official fish-belly Tibetan mutton. Carp is the freshest seafood in northern China, and mutton is the freshest meat. This dish uses both freshness and complements each other. The experience is a word of freshness."

Legend has it that in ancient times, the writing method of fresh characters was three fish characters.The fish is the most fresh, and the three fish are even fresher.However, the fish-belly Tibetan mutton dish created by Yiya is more delicious than the single-eating fish.Therefore, the writing of fresh characters was changed to "fish" and "sheep" later. "

The wisdom and many meanings of the ancients in creating Chinese characters cannot be reflected in simple alphabetic characters.Nakiri Erina muttered to herself:

"Sure enough, this is an extremely fresh dish,"

There are hundreds of flavors in the world, and one of them can be made to the extreme with ordinary materials. It is definitely a delicacy that has been passed down through the ages.

Kou Ziqing smiled and said:

"Have you lost your temper after eating this dish?"

Nakiri Erina glanced at him, tasted so delicious, felt the scenery of this realm, she was still in the mood to get angry, hesitated for a while and whispered:

"Can you teach me how to cook this dish?"

In the past, even if she ate Yi Ya Wuwei Chicken to touch her heart, it didn't make her convinced, but secretly came back to experiment to replicate the taste.After eating his Tamagoyaki, it didn't make her feel unsurpassed. The beef soup with the flavor of 'air luck', which could affect her emotions, only impressed her deeply. Even if she was ashamed, her arrogant character would never show. Come out, but today's delicious dish really convinced her completely.

"Hey, aren't you mainly studying Western cuisine?"

"The jade of other mountains can attack the stone. Is that what the idiom says?"

Nakiri Erina said seriously, although she also learned this idiom recently by reading the Chinese dictionary, Kou Ziqing nodded and said:

"Well, you're right, I said before that there must be my teacher in the three-way line, and we can improve by learning from each other together."

"You're using the sage's words indiscriminately again, you just want to bully us for our little knowledge of Chinese, right?"

Nakiri Erina gave him a blank look. Kou Ziqing felt that this look had a charming taste, which made his little heart thump. It makes the otaku unable to control it.

"You... what are you doing looking at me like that, it's really rude."

The blond lady was a little shy when he stared at him, and said a little shyly, Kou Ziqing laughed dryly, and said:

"The general principle is explained like that. Well, it's time to finish dinner. You still owe me a plate of dumplings. Why don't you make me dinner?"

"Also...it's not impossible, it's just..."

Nakiri Eri Naixia flew her cheeks, and said uneasy for the first time:

"Why do you make such delicious food, but instead of making it yourself, you want me to cook it for you?"

Seeing the arrogant blond young lady showing her tender side, Kou Ziqing's heart swayed, and he coughed to stabilize his emotions:

"Maybe the meaning of my cooking is to serve others after all."

Erina Nakiri was shocked. When she was in the lounge, she confided some of her troubles with him, seeking the meaning of cooking.Unexpectedly, he already has his own answer.Maybe that's right. It's not just limited to satisfying his own words. The chef himself exists to satisfy other people. This man obviously has very good cooking skills, but he can easily pass by eating instant noodles.

Thinking about it, since eating the dishes he cooked several times, he seems to have not eaten a single bite of his own dishes. Whether intentional or not, he seems to be experiencing the meaning of his own cooking.Erina Nakiri said softly:

"Then I'll make it for you... Don't get me wrong... I just want you to know the nobility of my cooking."

"Well, you have big breasts, you are right."

This familiar catchphrase made the blond lady give him an embarrassed look, turned around and left him a beautiful back of her head, then put on an apron and began to organize the materials. Hishako Shinto felt the subtle change in the relationship between the two, and a faint light appeared in her heart. emotion, he said:

"Sir Erina, let me help you out."

Looking at their busy figures, Kou Ziqing felt that their luck seemed to be closer to him. He felt like a fish in water when he absorbed them, and a sense of happiness emerged in his heart. Maybe, he really wanted to fall in love. , not just for this luck.

Chapter 82 The moon is so beautiful

After dinner was ready, Nakiri Erina also tasted a few mouthfuls of the food she had carefully prepared, but it was tasteless, but she was somewhat relieved to see how delicious he was eating.After dinner, Kou Ziqing took the initiative to clean up the tableware and chopsticks. On weekdays, he would leave after eating, so he was often hated by Nito Feishako and called him a parasite. Rina said:

"Erina-sama, I'll go and burn you bath water."

"Well, please excuse me."

ten minutes later.

In the bathtub in which Nakiri Erina's wonderful body was soaked, the long, straight golden hair that was tied up also spread out and floated on the water like a water lily.The picture of the beauty in the bath is very beautiful, but unfortunately no one appreciates it. She herself is not in the mood to enjoy the fun of taking a bath. The dish of hiding mutton in the belly of the fish has made her heart unable to calm down.

Her mind is full of that unforgettable taste, like a branding iron, deeply imprinted in her heart, not only the delicious taste, but the lack of spirituality in her cooking and the kind of peaking The realm of the realm, it is clear that the cooking that I made before is already the tongue of God who can't pick out the faults in the heat and taste, but it has never been able to break through the current bottleneck.

"That's not simple food, it's already art. That person also said that cooking is art..."

She thought that the man had gone crazy, and she herself had indeed tasted the heart-warming cuisine that was close to art when she was a child, but only today has she truly experienced the transformation of cooking into art.

"Such a level... Yuanyue has nowhere to teach him..."

Erina Nakiri bit her lip, and her heart was filled with complicated feelings. When she heard the exception, her first reaction was that someone walked through the back door and blasphemed the honor of Yuanzuki. At that time, I thought this man was arrogant, but he once He proved his ability with cooking for the second time. Originally, he was not convinced that the cooking was good and his character was not good, but now he can't tell where his character is bad, except that after the victory, Feishazi made her cry and made her brood. He didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"If he doesn't talk so irritatingly, it's not bad..."

The blond eldest seemed to have been soaked for a long time, and her skin and cheeks were red.

Kou didn't go back to the room after cleaning the dishes, but went to the yard, listening to the crisp sound of the bamboo beat by Tim Shui, and his heart was peaceful.The autumn night was a little cold, but it was not enough to affect him, who had already entered the Dao. He reached out to the bright moon in the sky and made a grabbing motion, muttering to himself:

"This world is as real as fantasy, it is only created by the author in reality, but everything I am in it is so real. So is the moon in the sky real or fake? If I reach the realm of immortals, fly up and see Is it a phantom or a real moon?"

In his spare time, Kou Ziqing has been exploring and pondering the mysteries of this world, where did the Yellow Beam Stone come from, why does it possess such magical power, what is the specific difference between the fantasy world and the real space, and what kind of things should be achieved? Realm, can we realize that emptiness is form, and form is emptiness?