Food starts with Mapo Tofu

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After sitting down, no one sat at their table because they didn't know anyone around them.

But before Chen Nian could order tea, a servant from the garden respectfully came over with two plates of dim sum and put them on the table.

"You two distinguished guests, this snack is given by Mr. Yang over there. What kind of tea do you two want to drink?"

Chen Nian and Fu Xin couldn't help but look over there.

Yang Chiqing over there smiled and nodded, then looked away.

This made them somewhat confused.

"What tea do you two want to drink?" Seeing that Chen Nian and Chen Nian didn't speak, the boy asked again.

This brought the two of them back to their senses.

Look at each other.

Said in unison:
"cheapest."

The boy looked at the two with some doubts, and he was even more unclear about the situation. They must have known Boss Yang, and Boss Yang treated them to tea, but they actually said the cheapest one.

"Then Longjing, can you watch it?"

Longjing is considered a special product in the south of the Yangtze River, so there are many planted.

Here, Longjing is the most expensive, and Longjing is also the cheapest, but this Longjing is not the same.

Of course, old age doesn't care that much.

After the boy left, Fu Xin suddenly moved his head slightly closer: "Brother Chen, do you know that person? Why do you feel that he looks very familiar to us?"

Chen Nian shook his head: "I don't know each other, that is, we had a relationship at Tianning Temple this morning, but we didn't talk to each other at that time."

"That's strange. Could it be that this person has a pair of discerning eyes, and he can see that the two of us must be dragons and phoenixes in the future, so we made friends in advance?"

Fu Xin guessed in a low voice.

But Chen Nian pouted on the spot after hearing this.

"Come on, I think they saw me familiar, so they brought us in by the way, or maybe they wanted to get close to Master Wensi through me."

When Fu Xin heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly changed!

"How can a gentleman be fed by a sigh?"

Chen Nian picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth: "Isn't this delicious food delicious?"

Seeing that Chen Nian was eating happily, Fu Xin couldn't help but eat a piece too.

Then nodded in agreement.

"It's really fragrant."

When Little Peony came on stage to perform, Fu Xin sat upright and tried his best to make a good impression on Little Peony.

On the contrary, aging is more casual.

Longjing drank pot after pot and went to the toilet several times.

As for the dim sum, Boss Yang asked him to serve two more dishes as soon as he finished eating.

In the end, when Chen Nian left, he supported Fu Xin.

Too full.

Fu Xin, on the other hand, told Chen Nian eloquently that Little Peony had glanced at him and smiled at him a few times just now.

But when he got home, Fu Xin sat at the table.

Picking up the book, he threw himself into it again, as if he wasn't the one talking about Little Peony happily just now.

Vintage is greatly encouraged!

If a pervert can be so self-disciplined, what reason does he have to stop practicing.

So, Chen Nian stood in front of the chopping board and started cutting tofu with his big belly.

"Aggression." The sound of kitchen knives touching the wooden chopping board continued to be heard, accompanied by the occasional sound of flipping books, and from time to time there were a few dogs barking from the next door.

Over and over again, Chen Nian keeps cutting tofu.

The diameter is getting smaller and smaller.

Just use up the three catties of tofu left during the day.

When Chen Nian picked up the last piece of tofu and put it on the chopping board, the kitchen knife was raised and lowered skillfully.

Slice and shred.

All in one go.

Chen Nian watched the tofu gradually change from a whole piece to a soft paste, but he knew that once the tofu was put in water, it would turn into silk.

Like a cloud, it gradually dizzy in the water.

"It's a no-brainer!"

The delicate and smooth tofu that has been stroked countless times, every time you cut it, you even know what the tofu will look like.

This time, Chen Nian clearly felt that the thickness of the tofu was the same as that of Wensi's!
No distractions, no distractions!
It was only at this time that Chen Nian realized that this was not a state of practice, nor was it to calm down one's heart. It was a matter of course after countless trials, countless attempts, and countless failures!

"Master, I understand!"

"This quietness is not absolute quietness! It's relative quietness!"

"Compared to the rhythm and size of the falling knife, the rhythm of breathing, and the coordination of the body, it is relatively quiet!"

"No one can achieve absolute stillness. External objects are constantly making various noises to disturb the mind, but be careful to keep the same frequency as the rhythm of the knife, that is the true quietness needed to make this tofu dish. gone."

The next day, Wensi listened to Chen Nian's sentiments.

Confused.

"Amitabha, Master Chen seems to understand me a little bit, but what the poor monk said is quiet, calm down, don't think too much, and you can cut this tofu."

Chen Nian: "???"

"The talent you said, master, is extraordinary."

"It's just a talent."

"Is it the perception of Jing?"

"No, it's just cutting vegetables, especially cutting tofu, she is very talented!"

Vintage: "."

Is that what it meant?

Chen Nian scratched his head, did he think too much?
But it is indeed this method that I realized.

Afterwards, Chen Nian made a tofu soup in front of Wensi, but Chen Nian kept an eye out, that is, when cutting the tofu to the back, he deliberately cut a part wrong, so that this Wensi tofu would not be perfect.

I also did the same thing yesterday during the vintage practice.

That's right, old age is just about to get stuck in a BUG.

As long as it's not perfect, it's ok to stay here.

Because Chen Nian suddenly felt that he could stay here and learn more, even if the modern cooking method of many dishes is different from that of this period, and after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the dishes will definitely become more and more delicious.

But some things are constant.

Such as knife work.

For example, people's requirements for the selection of ingredients.

Although Chen Nian feels that he may not be able to learn all other dishes to perfection, but at least he can learn more about them.

At least the next time you study, you can be prepared.

And after going back, Chen Nian can slowly improve these dishes over and over again with modern methods to make them more delicious and perfect.

And this is just one aspect of it. On the other hand, Chen Nian still wants to watch Fu Xin go to high school.

After all, everyone has been roommates for so long, and speaking of it, there is less than a year left. By the way, we can see what the exams look like in this world.

After returning that morning, Chen Nian was selling tofu.

And Fu Xin is selling characters on the sidelines.

Due to their good business ability, the business of the two is getting better and better.

But when the two were working hard for their careers, a customer suddenly came to Fu Xin's calligraphy booth.

(End of this chapter)