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"Brother Ling..."
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Ling Chi looked at Zhong Ling who was carrying a basket of mushrooms, sighed, and said, "It's only been half a day, you've already eaten seven meals, don't be afraid of being overwhelmed!"
"No way!" Zhong Ling said with a grin, "I have eaten a lot since I was a child, so I won't be stuffed to death."
"Why don't you play with Rong'er and Shuang'er?" Ling Chi said, "They were neglected by you."
"No." Zhong Ling said: "I picked these mushrooms together with Sister Huang and Sister Shuang'er, and they are now touching the shrimp in the river! I'll get the river shrimp later, and Brother Ling will make us a good one." Braised prawns in oil."
"..." Ling Chi felt that he shouldn't be here this time, he was obviously here to play, but he ended up playing himself in.Not only Zhong Ling, but even Zhong Wanchou and Gan Baobao came to chat with him from time to time, and tasted the delicious food he just made, and then all sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that my nephew has already married, otherwise he and my daughter are a natural match. "
What the hell... Do you want me to be a free chef for your family for the rest of your life?What a beautiful idea.
"That's right!" Zhong Ling suddenly thought of something, and said, "Brother Ling, I'll call someone and I'll be back in a while, remember to finish the mushrooms!"
After finishing speaking, he has already rushed out of the kitchen, not knowing where he went.
"Hey!" Ling Chi looked at the basket of mushrooms, and roughly flipped through them. There are quite a few types, including colorful ones and a few poisonous mushrooms.
"..."
Ling Chi picked up these poisonous mushrooms and compared them with other mushrooms, and they were somewhat similar to some of them.
"Picked by mistake?" Although he couldn't confirm it, Ling Chi didn't throw away the poisonous mushrooms, but put them in the chef's space and put them in the ingredient list of the 'color is nothingness' recipe.
It is also a coincidence that this kind of poisonous mushroom is the ingredient for making color is empty. The toxin of this mushroom can paralyze people's nerves. After being processed and made by the chef, it can make people holy like a Buddha within a year.
It's a pity that there are too few thieves encountered in the past few worlds, and they have only been used five or six times in more than 100 years, which is too wasteful.
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After more than an hour, towards evening, a sound of horseshoes broke the silence of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, and Zhong Ling's voice came from afar: "Brother Ling, Sister Huang, Sister Shuang'er, I'm back!"
Ling Chi, Shuang'er, and Huang Rong looked at Zhong Ling who was riding on a black horse, and the woman behind her who was dressed in black and covered her face with a black veil, but they didn't get up.
"Stay away, don't get the skewers dirty." The three of them were sitting outside the kitchen, busy chopping meat, chopping vegetables, and skewering various skewers. This is the menu for the night that was set before. Taking advantage of the crisp autumn air, we come outside A barbecue dinner is much better than sitting in the house.
As for the mosquitoes?People who have achieved internal strength are not afraid of mosquitoes, not only are they not afraid, but when their true energy is swayed outward, many mosquitoes will die silently.
"Got it!" Zhong Ling said hurriedly, "Sister Mu, stop quickly, don't mess up the dinner."
The woman in black behind immediately pulled the reins, and the black horse immediately raised its front hooves, making a classic scene that often appears in ancient martial arts TV dramas, and stopped.
"Handsome!" Ling Chi's eyes lit up: "What a beautiful equestrian."
Hearing other people's praise, the woman in black smiled slightly, but it was a pity that it was covered by the black veil, so no one knew.
Zhong Ling jumped off the horse and said, "Sister Mu, let me introduce some friends to you. You must be very happy to make friends with them."
The woman in black said indifferently: "They are your friends, not mine, so there is no need to make friends."
"You're here again." Zhong Ling pouted: "Sister Mu, you will be alone forever like this."
"So what?" The woman in black remained calm.
"Anyway, I want to introduce my friends to you. They are the best people in the world." Zhong Ling took her hand: "Come on!"
"..." The woman in black patted the black horse's neck, signaling it to graze on its own, only then was Zhong Ling pulled him over.
"Brother Ling, Sister Huang, Sister Shuang'er, let me introduce a friend to you." Zhong Ling pulled the woman in black to him and said with a grin, "This is my mother's senior sister's apprentice..."
"My name is Mu Wanqing." The woman in black said, "My name, I say it myself."
So personal.
"So it's Miss Mu." Huang Rong and Shuang'er got up and greeted with smiles.
Mu Wanqing nodded to the two daughters, and then looked at Ling Chi who was still sitting on a small horse and chopping meat with a kitchen knife, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Although it was just a simple chopping of meat, Ling Chi played the gorgeous effect in the anime, no wonder she was surprised.
Ling Chi cut a piece of lamb ribs, raised his head, saw Mu Wanqing staring at him blankly, and said with a smile, "Ms. Mu, do you want to learn how to cook with me?"
Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and shook her head: "I want to practice martial arts, I don't have time, and I don't want to learn."
"It's a pity." Ling Chi sighed: "If you learn my cooking skills, at least you won't have to worry about not having delicious food in this life. At first glance, Miss Mu is a child of the world. She travels all over the world, and she will definitely encounter many special ingredients. In my hands, it will become a delicacy in the world, but in the eyes of Miss Mu, it is probably just a weed on the side of the road, worthless."
Mu Wanqing was silent, but Zhong Ling's eyes lit up: "Brother Ling, teach me! I want to learn how to cook from you."
Ling Chi looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you really want to learn?"
"Think!" Zhong Ling nodded repeatedly.
"Ten years of learning art, five years of service, why?" Ling Chi asked with a smile.
"Uh..." Zhong Ling flinched immediately: "Have you been studying for a while?"
Ling Chi chuckled, turned to Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, how long have you been learning how to cook with me?"
"More than ten years." Huang Rong said.
"How true is my inheritance?" Ling Chi asked.
Huang Rong said helplessly, "Twelve out of ten."
Although Huang Rong has already started to learn blue recipes, unlike Ling Chi, Huang Rong can only rely on her own talent and accumulation bit by bit if she wants to improve her culinary skills. The more weird elements there are.
For example, Buddhist vegetarian dishes, if you want to do them well, you must first study Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles, and only after you have a bit of Buddha nature can you make qualified Buddhist vegetarian dishes.
The recipes of Daomen are similar. If you want to do it well, you must learn the scriptures and principles in advance. Only when you have a little bit of Daoism can you make qualified Daomen recipes.
This is not cooking, it is clearly a monk.
Because of this, although Huang Rong is talented in cooking, her talents in other areas can only be considered good, so since she started learning the blue recipes, Huang Rong has doubts about her talent, and there is no way to surpass Ling Chi in the short term. Arrogant thought.
Now Huang Rong spends one-third of her time in the God of Kitchen space learning to cook, and two-thirds of her time studying various Buddhist and Taoist classics.
The Daoist classics are good to say, there are many Daoist masters on the farm, not to mention the absolute master Wang Chongyang, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the understanding and accumulation of Daoist classics is equivalent to the professor level of a college, and they usually give Huang Rong a lot of advice .
But the Buddhist classics... She didn't want to ask Yilin for advice, every time she was with Yilin, she would feel very uncomfortable.It's not that Yilin treats her badly, but that Yilin has a kind of compassion like Guanyin Bodhisattva, which makes her have the urge to kneel down.
Speaking of Yilin, it wasn't just Huang Rong who wanted to kneel when she saw her. In the whole farm, except Wang Chongyang and Quanzhen Seven Sons, almost everyone in the farm had the urge to kneel down and beg the blessing of the Bodhisattva when they saw her.
As the first group of farmers recruited by Lingchi, Yilin has been on the farm for thousands of years. Over the past 1000 years, Yilin has never given up reading Buddhist scriptures and studying Buddhism.