Huang Xueyi's eyes were full of shock! What is the origin of the young man in front of him? At this age, the spiritual chef's cultivation is so amazing! Could it be that the spiritual chef secretly cultivated by the spiritual chef mansion came to the street to practice? Such a foundation, if it wasn't a successor cultivated by a big force, ten thousand Huang Xueyi would not believe it! Before, he still despised this spiritual chef who opened a fly restaurant on the side of the street. Now he has been completely convinced by Jiang Ming's technique! Is this the big hermit hiding in the city? He can't wait to taste this bowl of dumplings worth 688 yuan! Bowls of dumplings were served by Jiang Ming and placed on the cash box through the window.
Diners line up to receive. Huang Xueyi carried three bowls of dumplings and put them on the dining table. Qian Youde, who had already whetted his appetite, grabbed a bowl and couldn't wait to pick one up and throw it into his mouth. The face is full of satisfaction! This is the taste! Hard work! Li Yueying looked at the rather attractive big white dumplings in the bowl. Not as rude as Qian Youde. He picked up one and bit it in his mouth. (??▽｀)?? "Hold~!!" His eyes narrowed instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a groan, it's so delicious! Pop the other half of the dumpling quickly into your mouth. The cheeks are bulging and high, chewing non-stop. Enjoy the happiness brought by food! She has completely stood by Qian Youde's side! Huang Xueyi's cooking is incomparable to this dumpling! How can there be such delicious dumplings in this world! Huang Xueyi helplessly glanced at these two unfamiliar people. Then, he stared solemnly at the dumplings in the bowl.
The dumplings have a big belly, floating on the soup surface bulging. With the flower-like folds on it, it looks very gratifying. Huang Xueyi has already seen the 'color' and 'fragrance' of food. It tastes bad now. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. Mouth fluid! Move your index finger! The fragrance smelled at the tip of his nose was even more intense, Huang Xueyi unconsciously smiled at his aunt! Put one end of the dumpling in your mouth and take a small bite, allowing to suck. The juice inside is running in the mouth like a thousand troops! Its taste is wonderful! Then put the dumpling completely in your mouth. The dumpling skin is thin but slightly chewy, and the meat filling is fluffy and soft, which is extremely delicious. After chewing for a while, Huang Xueyi couldn't stop anymore! By the time the dumpling in his mouth was swallowed, Huang Xueyi's facial expressions had varied. Shocked, puzzled, satisfied and more! He slammed the table violently. "This is impossible!" Surprised, he forgot to restrain his strength for a moment, but the table was made of unknown material. Huang Xueyi, with the strength of the eighth level of the Huang rank, hit with all his strength, and the table was safe and sound! "Ahem!" Li Yueying was so frightened that she coughed crazily. The jade hands kept stroking the crisp breasts. Qian Youde put down his chopsticks, looked at Huang Xueyi dissatisfied, and reprimanded him softly. "Old Huang, what are you doing? Don't embarrass me here!" Huang Xueyi didn't answer the boss's words, and wanted to break into the kitchen like a madman. The kitchen was separated by a white curtain, but Huang Xueyi couldn't get in anyway. He had no choice but to come to the cash box.
Staring at Jiang Ming firmly. With a blushing face, she gasped and said, "You...how did you do it?" Others can't tell what spiritual material is used in this dumpling, but he can! The level of this bowl of spiritual meal has reached the ultimate second-grade mortal! But the level of the spiritual materials used, no matter the flour, leeks, or pork, are all ordinary first-grade spiritual materials! Water is a second-grade mortal, but this is not the main material! The level of spiritual meals depends on the level of spiritual materials. This is already the consensus among all spiritual chefs! He needs at least the spiritual materials of the ninth grade of the Huang rank to make the spiritual meal of the sixth rank of the Huang rank! According to his current craftsmanship, the low-level spiritual food of ordinary level also needs spiritual materials of the same level to make! And the young man in front of him used the first-level mortal material to make a spiritual meal that was at the peak of the second-rank mortal! This breaks the common sense! He is not Miss Li! "Old Huang! Come here quickly, don't be ashamed!" Qian Youde looked a little unhappy, and shouted loudly. But Huang Xueyi couldn't hear it at all, he was already immersed in his own world. His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Jiang Ming. "tell me!" Jiang Ming's mind is full of doubts, there is an invincible BUFF in the hotel, he is not afraid at all! Is this person stupid for eating my dumplings? 【The host please don't question the system! 】 It seems that it is not stupid to eat dumplings. But what do you want me to tell you? If it wasn't for Qian Youde's face, Jiang Ming would have kicked Huang Xueyi out long ago. "What?" Huang Xueyi was a little overwhelmed by this rhetorical question, and it took him a while to speak. "Why can you make a spiritual food with a higher level than the spiritual material?" Only then did Jiang Ming understand.
He said lightly: "It's very simple, just perfectly integrate the spiritual power contained in the spiritual material!" "hiss!" Huang Xueyi took a breath. Perfect blend? It seems that the dumpling I ate before is indeed like this! Leek, pork, flour, and even egg liquid, the spiritual power is perfectly blended, without any sense of abruptness! Huang Xueyi looked at Jiang Ming in shock. This person looks to be around twenty. It was able to perfectly integrate the spiritual power in the spiritual material! genius. No! This is already the pride of heaven! Huang Xueyi gave a wry smile. "It's academic recklessness, I still look at Haihan where I collided with the master." Jiang Ming waved his hand, indicating that it's okay. Naturally, he didn't care, and continued to make dumplings! This is just a small episode. How could it disturb Jiang Ming who is immersed in the joy of earning a small amount of money? Huang Xueyi felt lost, and continued to watch Jiang Ming making dumplings for a while. the master. In the most flat tone, said the most ruthless words! Ah! Simple? If it were simple to perfectly integrate the spiritual power of spiritual materials, spiritual chefs would not be so rare! The assessment standard for Chef Ling is. Three chances to use spiritual materials to make spiritual meals no lower than the third level of spiritual materials! And each spiritual chef can only be assessed twice a year! When he was assessing the Huang-rank sixth-grade spiritual chef last year.
I did it three times, the first two failed due to the failure of the spiritual fusion, and the third time it reached the standard. But the evaluation of those examiners at that time was that the spiritual power fusion was 60%, which barely reached the standard. The 20-year-old master in front of him perfectly blended spiritual power with an understatement. It really broke his heart. I just feel like I'm living on a dog all my age! Huang Xueyi returned to his seat and sat down, just about to turn his grief and anger into appetite, but found that the bowl was empty! "What... what's going on here?" He looked at Li Yueying who was holding back his smile, and then at Qian Youde who was dodging his eyes. "Old money!" "Old Huang, don't worry, I thought you didn't want to eat, so I ate a few for you, and Xiao Li ate too!" Li Yueying snorted tenderly. "What's wrong with eating some of your dumplings? You just scared me." Huang Xueyi shook his head helplessly. "Boss, bring me another bowl of dumplings." Don't need to talk to Jiang Ming, Qian Youde said cheaply. "Old Huang, let's eat again tonight. Look at what's written on the wall." Huang Xueyi looked up, and the big red characters came into view. Each meal can only be ordered once per person per meal! Huang Xueyi wanted to cry, but he ate only one of the twelve dumplings in a bowl! .seven Such a delicious spiritual meal, for a spiritual chef, this temptation is undoubtedly fatal! "Old Huang, don't worry, isn't there still soup here?"