Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 185 The Firm Heart
"What is a chef?" The disciples in the imperial dining room all looked at Zhang Xiguan in puzzlement, hoping that he could clarify their doubts.

"Culinary training is the martial arts cultivation of culinary skills. This is what every generation of our imperial dining room masters dreams of." Zhang Xiguan said bitterly: "The master of the previous generation, that is, before my father died, told me, I must create the way of cooking. If I can’t, let my son come. If my son can’t, then let my grandson come. Generation after generation, I have high hopes. One day, the Imperial Dining Room will have the way of cooking. , can be reborn independently, without relying on other martial arts sects."

"Since Zhang Dongguan's generation, generations have been studying how to combine cooking skills with martial arts, how to practice martial arts while cooking, but they have failed for generations. I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime, but But it doesn't belong to our imperial dining room, how sad is that?"

The people in the imperial dining room sighed after hearing this, and some immediately looked at Zhan Yan with burning eyes.

Hope, can learn.

But Zhan Yan, at this moment, his mind is immersed in the roast duck. The process of making roast duck is very different from the process of master Zhan making roast duck.

Zhan Yan is not only a culinary skill, but also a martial arts practice.

At the moment when Zhan Yan flipped the roast duck with his palm, there were some difficult movements, but Zhan Yan did it.

"Is this the martial arts of our chefs? It looks very good." Some chefs in the imperial dining room murmured with envy.

"This Zhan Yan, in fact, we have all investigated, he doesn't know martial arts at all, so the way of cooking comes from."

Speaking of this, the people in the imperial dining room all looked at Wu Tian.At this moment, everyone in the imperial dining room guessed that this person was definitely not a Wudang disciple.

Among Wudang disciples, there are such people. Why has Wudang declined in recent years?
Now, Zhan Yan's roast duck is finally ready, and the aroma diffuses out and blends into the air.

Yongdong's expression was moved at the first moment, as a monk, he was neither sad nor happy, but at this moment, his face couldn't help showing excitement. He hurried up and looked at the roast duck in Zhan Yan's hands, as if he was looking at a Buddha statue , said: "Oh my God, I finally understand what you are talking about as a chef. I, I feel that after eating this roast duck, my internal strength will increase."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Jiuling and the others couldn't believe it for a while.

"No, it's true." Zhang Xiguan slapped himself, and said, "Although this duck is an ordinary duck, every living thing has vitality. He was tempering his strength while cooking the roast duck just now." Martial arts, while stimulating the blood of the duck. This is the chef!"

Zhang Jiuling and others couldn't help but began to long for the way of cooking.

You can practice while cooking, and the dishes you make can also increase your internal strength.

This is the rhythm to send!
Looking at the roast duck in front of him, Yongdong swallowed hard.

"Master, you are." Zhan Yan didn't say it directly, but he had already reminded Yongdong, you are a monk, you eat meat, isn't it good?
Seeing that there were people around, Yongdong was embarrassed, so he had to stand aside.

"Now, the winner has already been decided." Wu Tian walked up, he was the judge, who would dare not accept it?
"I said, Zhang Jiuling, if you can't compare to Zhan Yan, then you can't compare to him. Who else has something to say?"

In the imperial dining room, no one questioned this result.

Because of Zhan Yan, he has entered the way of kitchen training.

Zhang Xiguan sighed, he seemed to be several years old all of a sudden,
Zhang Jiuling also remained silent.

They admit defeat.

Master Zhan was happy, joyful in his heart, and tears flowed down his face.

He has no skills, he has been an ordinary person for half his life, he has no money, and bought a car for his son.He has no money to give his son a better life.I don't even have money for my son to marry a wife. The dowry is getting more expensive every year!

I don't know whether to marry my daughter or sell her daughter.

But he is proud of his son.Because the dragon begets the dragon, and the phoenix begets the phoenix, this sentence may not be correct.He has a good son!

Wu Tian smiled.Looking at Master Zhan, Zhan Yan said: "Now I'm going to sit in the lobby, roast duck, hurry up and deliver it."

"Yes, I'm hungry." The little guy said unhappily: "If you starve me to death, how can you be responsible?"

Master Zhan and Zhan Yan looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiao Gongju, don't worry, we will prepare the roast duck right away."

"Yes."

Wu Tian nodded,

When holding the little guy in his right hand and preparing to leave.

"Please wait." Zhang used to hesitate, but he still walked up and said, "Please... Please teach me how to wait for the chef."

Zhang Jiuling and other chefs in the imperial dining room also knelt down in front of Wu Tian one by one after hearing the words: "Please, teach me the way of cooking."

Wu Tian shook his head, he had a martial artist, but lost his martial virtue.

There are teachers, but the morality of teachers is lost.

But now, even chefs have lost the virtue of chefs.

Wu Tian chuckled, he didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Xiguan and others, he just wanted to go to the lobby.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Zhan Yan who was standing with Hua Lingxiu now,

He is not reconciled, although he did not like Hua Lingxiu.But anyway, Hua Lingxiu was also the woman his father found for him.

Although Hua Lingxiu doesn't love him, but now Hua Lingxiu and Zhan Yan are together, in Zhang Jiuling's view, it is a stain on his life.

"My son, Jiu Ling, has the qualifications of a chef!"

Zhang Xiguan said this to Zhang Jiuling since he was a child, and Zhang Jiuling has always kept this sentence in his heart.

It is impossible for Zhan Yan to be better than Zhang Jiuling.

It's just because Wu Tian helped him.

Zhang Jiuling made up his mind to learn the way of cooking from Wu Tian.

Wu Tian, ​​after the little guy ate the roast duck, he continued to visit some scenic spots in Longjing, and didn't go back to Yangcheng so soon.

The next day,

Wu Tian, ​​when the little guy walked out of the hotel room, he saw Zhang Jiuling kneeling at the door.

"I have been kneeling here since last night, sir, please accept me." Zhang Jiuling kowtowed and said.

Wu Tian ignored Zhang Jiuling and left with the little guy in his arms. After playing for a day, he changed to a new hotel.

In the early morning, when I went out, I saw Zhang Jiuling kneeling there again.

"I will persevere. I must become your disciple. My heart is extremely firm."

Wu Tian ignored him.

But he didn't want to, on the third and fourth days, he still knelt at the door of the hotel Wu Tian brought.

In the villa of Longjingyi.

"Master, young master, will you really succeed in obtaining the way of cooking?" This is the property of the imperial dining room in Longjing.
The chefs looked at Zhang Xiguan curiously.

"Of course you can get the way of cooking." Zhang Xiguan smiled confidently: "My son Jiuling has the talent of a cooking god, and now he has the heart to ask for advice. No teacher will have the heart to reject this good seedling. .”

Hearing this, the cooks are very happy, if they get the way of cooking, then they will not need to rely on other sects in the future.

(End of this chapter)