Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 417 Falling into a Dream (23)

Lu Xiao is so familiar with these words, because she often said this, and now she can't help but feel that she and her brother are a little more similar.

It's just that after they exchanged their experience in making dim sum, it was getting late.

Lu Xiao had already washed up before, so Chen Nian went to wash up briefly and then went back to bed and lay down.

After lying in bed today, Chen Nian didn't turn on the cross talk, because he knew that today he would enter a new dream space to study.

So he didn't practice the dishes at night. He went home and chatted with his cousin for a while to achieve the greatest relaxation effect.

Otherwise, the body may feel very tired when I wake up from the dream space.

Until now, Chen Nian still remembers that one night when he was about to enter the dream space, he couldn’t fall asleep. He did squats, push-ups, and sit-ups to no avail. In the end, he could only read a book on the table, and fell asleep while watching it. So much so that he finally entered the dream space in a prone position.

In the morning, my arm was almost broken.

So later on, Chen Nian learned to learn a lot from a fall.

Chen Nian was in good condition, and he felt sleepy after lying on the bed.

I force myself not to look at my phone, but my brain is thinking about what dishes I will learn next. There are already some cuisines I have learned, but these dishes are just a drop in the ocean of the profound food culture of the Chinese nation .

But considering the urine nature of the recipes in the past, there is a high probability that the dishes I want to learn are the ones that are famous all over the country.

So Chen Nian began to recite the names of the dishes in his mind.

Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose...

With preparations like this, Chen Nian's consciousness began to gradually sink.

Until finally falling into a dreamland, Chen Nian's last thought was: "It's much easier to recite the name of the dish and go to sleep than to count sheep..."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Nian woke up from his sleep.

After waking up this time, Chen Nian already had a complete experience.

Before opening his eyes, Chen Nian tried his best to catch the surrounding sounds with his ears.

"It is easy to die generously, but difficult to die calmly.

When revolutions bleed, success is always in the sky.

The body rots like grass and trees, and the soul revolves with the sun and the moon.

Geng Geng this ambition, looking up at the white clouds.

"

Immediately afterwards, instructions came from a very forceful and generous voice, which had a certain familiar and somewhat catchy accent, an accent.

"The words of the introduction are too good, brother, why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"Defend the home and defend the country!" Then came another voice.

And after saying this, it seems to have aroused everyone's ridicule: "Hahahaha brother, you can fool others but not me. When we were young, we grew up peeing in a latrine. When you were young, you were as skinny as a chicken. Your father Mom, my uncle and aunt want you to get better, so they sent you to the martial arts hall."

"You know and still ask me?" The man called senior brother sounded a little angry, obviously he was found guilty, and he was a little unhappy.

But after all, they are seniors, and the junior who spoke first apologized and settled the matter, and soon the seniors outside started laughing again.

Only then did Chen Nian open his eyes and see the surrounding furnishings.

The window lattice, door frame, and some furniture look simple and simple, and they should look like the period of the Republic of China.

It's just slightly better than the environment I was in when I was in Shanghai and Kunshan.

At this moment, Chen Nian finally remembered the accents of those people outside.

Tianjin.

The accent is so unique that you can tell where they belong as soon as they speak.

When Chen Nian was in college, he had many classmates from Tianjin. After all, the distance between Beijing and Tianjin is not far.

At this time, Chen Nian also sat up and looked at the recipe in his mind.

The goal of learning this time also appeared on the recipe.

【BJ Roast Duck】.

Just learning BJ Roast Duck in Tianjin, this made Chen Nian feel that the recipe was just kidding himself again.

But Chen Nian thought again, when he learned braised pork, didn't he also learn it in Chongqing?
And if you want to let yourself take the initiative to go to BJ, you should throw yourself in a dilapidated house, then the plot will become more open, and there will be a chance to guide you to find your own roast duck master.

But this time, the recipe has precisely placed itself in this martial arts gym.

What does this mean?
Because this is fate!

Thinking of this, Chen Nian got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked outside.

While walking out, Chen Nian was also familiar with his background this time in his mind.

This time he was put into a martial arts gym in Tianjin, the name of this martial arts gym is called Jinwumen.

The head of the Jin Wu Sect is called Shen San, and he is quite famous in this area. In other words, in the area of ​​Tianjin, anyone who can open a martial arts school for more than five years has some real skills.

Shen San learned Wing Chun, so what is taught in the martial arts hall is also Wing Chun. With this skill of Wing Chun, Shen San made some famous moves shortly after he first came to Tianjin, and was recognized by the Tianjin martial arts circle, so he was able to Found a sect here.

But Chen Nian is a chef in this martial arts hall, and the people here are all martial arts practitioners, so the requirements for food are relatively high, at least every meal has meat, and the taste can't be too bad.

After all, it is cooking for martial arts practitioners, so it doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good once or twice. If there are too many times, some grumpy disciple will come up and reciprocate with old punches.

Therefore, when Shen San was looking for a cook, he was very careful. Since he had a lot of savings, he deliberately found a master chef who was a chef in BJ City and then returned to his hometown in Tianjin.

Later, when the master chef got older, he found another cook to come over.

This assistant cook is naturally old.

While thinking this way, Chen Nian also came to the front hall.

This is the practice place for everyone in the martial arts hall, also known as the martial arts hall, and there are 18 kinds of weapons on both sides, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, battleaxes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, and daggers. , 镋, stick, lance, stick, spear, rake.

It's rather chilling, and behind those weapon racks there are wooden dummy stakes one by one, which are exactly the same as those seen in movies before Chen Nian.

In addition, there is a arena-like venue in the middle, which must be the place where these brothers usually use to practice.

There are about a dozen people standing in this place, but there are basically only four or five people who are worthy of old age attention.

The first among them is Shen San, the head of the Jinwu Sect!
The second is Tang Dechun, the big brother here!

There is also the second senior brother Qian Hu.

Third Senior Brother Zhou Qing.

And Shen San's son Shen Wen.

(End of this chapter)