The Legend of Immortal Yun

With this information, it was easier to handle. Xiaoxing quickly entered a Tianji Palace in Cuixiang Divine Realm and obtained all the information about Bao Ding.

It turns out that this person also comes from the Tianyao Divine Realm. Although he is not as powerful as Du Nan, his influence is not small. The name of his restaurant is "Baoding" restaurant. However, the reason why these border restaurants are named after the local cities is probably because they don't want to. Attention-grabbing, Li Yun also noticed that the person responsible for developing this market was actually one of Bao Ding's sons, Bao Man.

"Full?"

Li Yun looked at the plump fat guy on the information screen and couldn't help but smile.

This is simply a fat meat bun that matches his name.

In the corner of the top floor of Fengyuan Restaurant, a plump figure was lying on a big leather chair, enjoying the beautiful sunset outside the window, the warm wine, the soft and sweet pastries...

"Young Master, this is the business summary of the past month." A thin monk who looked like a supervisor appeared out of nowhere, holding a jade slip in his hand.

Bao Man Fei grabbed it with his hand, felt it slightly, his face changed slightly, and he hummed: "Why is it so bad?! Aren't there a lot of people in the city?"

"The young master didn't know anything when he first came here. Recently, due to the news about the fierce battle between the boss in the forest and outsiders, many people are afraid to go hunting in the forest for fear of encountering high-level beasts. They have no money in their pockets, so naturally they can't go there. We come to the restaurant for consumption." The thin monk explained quickly.

"Who is the boss in the forest fighting with?!" Baoman asked in surprise.

"According to information from Tianji Palace, he is a two-winged lion!"

"Double-winged lion?! Wow!!!" Baoman yelled.

The thin monk was startled, looked at Baoman inexplicably, and said, "Does the young master also know this lion?"

"Not bad! On this trip, I first went to Chuanyun Temple to offer incense and give some money for incense. I also happened to meet Master Zhiqing Zen Immortal's mount, the Winged Flying Lion, and found that he seemed to be a little injured. Unexpectedly, he was from the Black Prison Forest. The result of the boss fight!" Bao Man said loudly.

"I see. I don't know how they got into a fight and disrupted our business!" the thin monk suddenly said.

"How is the situation in the forest now?"

"I heard that it has recovered. Many hunting teams in the city have set off. I think that given a little time, business will pick up."

"Well, during this period, we need to have enough ingredients in stock and study more new dishes!" Baoman said.

"Yes! Young Master!"

"By the way, when I bought wine from Taoist Tianjiu a few days ago, he gave me three roast chickens. The taste is really incredible. You can quickly summon the chefs in the building to study together and see if they can make this dish. , if it can be done, it will definitely sell well!”

"Roast chicken? Is it really that delicious?" the thin monk asked suspiciously.

Baoman took out a black hard shell from the spirit ring and held it in his hand. It still felt hot. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Look, this roast chicken has been in my hands for so many days and it still looks like it was freshly baked." , the color, smell and taste inside have not changed at all, I suspect that I have already become a Taoist with such food!"

"What?! The young master is saying that this roast chicken is a delicacy?!"

"Well, it's very possible! Otherwise, Master Tianjiu wouldn't be so proud to give it to me, and even said he bets that our restaurant can't make it!" Baoman nodded.

"Impossible! With the strength of our Baoding Restaurant, we can make even Taoist dishes!" the thin monk said harshly.

"Stop talking nonsense and get them all over here quickly!"

"Yes, young master!" The thin monk ran out quickly.

After a while, several chefs from the restaurant came to Bao Man's room. Three men and one woman, including Bao Man, there were five people, and they gathered around the black shell to study it.

"You guys watch!"

After Bao Man finished speaking, he clapped his fat hand, and the black shell cracked open, and a charming fragrance burst out, instantly filling the room. Even the diners outside smelled it, and they all sniffed and looked around. I want to see where it comes from.

"Tianjiu Taoist gave me three as gifts. I ate one. This is the second one. I want to give the last one to my father.

So, let’s study this one. Bao Manan swallowed his saliva and said.

Several chefs stared at the roasted chicken, which was charred on the outside, tender on the outside, fragrant and attractive in color. They were so shocked that their saliva flowed unconsciously. They quickly stretched out their hands to start tearing the chicken apart, but instead Listen to Bao Man say: "Wait a minute, the chicken head belongs to me, the wings and legs belong to you, the rest of the chicken body needs to be cut open, there is something inside!"

"Young Master, let me cut it!" Female chef Xiao Qian said excitedly.

"good!"

Xiaoqian immediately raised the knife and skillfully cut off the chicken's head, wings and legs neatly, and then cut open the chicken body, revealing the rice, dates, eggs, etc. stuffed inside.

Several people only felt that after the chicken body was cut open, the smell and color changed again, making it more attractive. The color of the rice had turned golden yellow, and the oily shine was visible, which made people feel particularly appetizing.

Just for its appearance, this roast chicken is definitely worth a lot of money, there is no doubt about it!

Although the food is delicious, the current purpose is to study how it is grilled. A few people resisted the urge to eat. Some looked at the hard shell, some touched the chicken, and some smelled the spiritual rice. He looks thoughtful...

"Xiaoyong, tell me, what did you see?" Baoman said to a lean man.

This person's name is Wang Yong, and his cultivation in cooking has reached the level of a mid-level chef general.

"Young Master, this chicken is made from the black golden pheasant that is unique to the Black Prison Forest. It is processed extremely delicately, without even a trace of hair, and the integrity of the chicken skin is not damaged. It is amazing!" Wang Yong said.

"continue."

Baoman said while remembering.

"This chicken is a tender chicken under one year old. The chicken is tender and not rough. It melts in your mouth and is extremely nutritious."

"After stuffing rice, dates, and eggs into the belly of the chicken, the fat contained in the chicken is absorbed, making the chicken not only oily but not greasy, but also the food in the belly is more delicious..."

After Wang Yong said a few things, he said no more.

"Li Song, let's talk." Baoman pointed at a middle-aged fat man and said.

"Young Master, Wang Yong told me everything I saw." Li Song scratched his head and said.

"You...if you have a different opinion, please tell me. Don't play tricks on me, young master!" Baoman glared at Li Song fiercely and said.

Another fat man with a beard named Wu Chen, who had the skills of a chef, stroked his beard and said: "It seems that there are only three ingredients in the belly of this chicken: rice, dates and eggs, but the fragrance is definitely more than these three. I I can already smell several other ingredients.”

"Oh? Tell me quickly!" Baoman's eyes lit up.

"Well, there are dragon scale fruit, crimson fruit, flat peach, citrus fruit..."

Wu Chen mentioned more than a dozen kinds of fruits in one go, leaving several people dumbfounded.

"Old Wu, it's impossible, right? The fruits you mentioned can't be bought anywhere!" Baoman rolled his eyes.

Wu Chen ignored him. After tasting the spirit rice carefully, he sighed: "There are several kinds of fruits that cannot be distinguished at all. Moreover, these fruits are all top-grade fruits. The value of one fruit alone is not this." What a chicken can match is even many times better!"

"What?!!!"

Several people were dumbfounded.

"Old Wu, you mean... when this person made this chicken, he stuffed in more than a dozen kinds of top-quality fruits?!" Baoman felt a little bad.

"Not bad! Moreover, these fruits... I suspect they are all Dao fruits!"

Wu Chen himself felt a little incredible, but he believed in his sense of taste and smell. Years of practice and careful study of various ingredients made him extremely confident in his judgment.

"Oh my god!!! Daoguo?!!!"

"Exactly! These fruits have been integrated into the whole chicken during the sealing and roasting process, so only the fragrance is left, but the essence has been completely absorbed by the chicken and the contents in the belly, which is why this chicken is so delicious!" Wu Chen nodded heavily.

"You mean...even though this chicken is less than one year old, it is already a Dao chicken?!" Baoman exclaimed in disbelief.

"This is natural! It is a dish, no matter from the selection of ingredients, ingredients, processing, seasoning, roasting... the whole process can be said to be impeccable. I am afraid that this chicken is more valuable than all the dishes we produce today. Much more!" Wu Chen sighed.

"this…"

Baoman was stunned when he heard this. He originally wanted the restaurant to develop this dish, but now it seems impossible. The ingredients alone cannot be prepared, and the cost is unimaginable!

No wonder Taoist Tianjiu concluded that his restaurant could not make such a dish.

"Young Master, do you still want to eat this chicken?" Li Song, a fat middle-aged man, asked weakly.

I heard that this chicken was a Taoist chicken, and several chefs did not dare to eat it. Everyone knew the value of Taoist food, and even a small chicken wing was worth something hard to estimate.

Bao Man was stunned for a moment, looking at the roasted chicken that had been cut into pieces. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since it's been cut, of course you have to eat it! You are all contributors to this restaurant, and Lao Wu is still my father's little slave." , just think of it as a reward for you!”

When several people heard this, they were so excited that they thanked him repeatedly and started eating the chicken.

"Let's take a closer look while eating and see if we can figure out anything else." Baoman said while eating.

"yes!"

After a while, all the roast chicken fell into the stomachs of several people, and everyone looked like they still had unfinished food.

"It's over, it's over!" Li Song sighed.

"What's over?" Baoman glared at him.

"Young Master, after eating this chicken, I no longer want to eat other food. Is this the end?"

"As for it?"

"I'm afraid it will take some time before I can regain my sense of other foods." Li Song sighed.

Wu Chen nodded and said: "I feel the same way. Not everyone can enjoy Taoist food safely, especially those of us who are cooks. If our sense of taste and smell are strongly impacted, we will be a little numb to the feeling of other ingredients. It takes time to recover.”

Wang Yong and Xiao Qian on the side also nodded in agreement.

Wu Chen added: "Young Master, I also thought of another problem. To be able to melt so many Dao Fruits so evenly, firepower is also a key! There is also something mysterious about this outer shell!"

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