Best Young Chef

"Sister Hongfang, you really know where to go."

"Hooligan, what are you talking about?" Red Fang heard this, pretty face not from a red: "the child just fell asleep, I'm afraid to wake her up will trouble."

"In that case, what are you waiting for?"

Hongfang is white and pretty. She is still working in the township government. She is not only a flower in the village, but also a flower in the village. The married man is the deputy director of the township government's office, which can be regarded as an intellectual.

It's a pity that she didn't care about these and got on well with Zhao Zilong.

Hong Fang gasped, and a red tide appeared on her pretty face: "by the way, what's your blood type?"

"Type A, what's the matter?" Facing this turning point, Zhao Zilong said subconsciously.

"Type a blood is just right. My dead seed is not good, but I think I gave birth to a daughter. Why don't you lend me a seed and give him a son. Anyway, you two are type a blood, and he can't tell

After hearing this, red Fang's face flashed a trace of revenge.

"Ah, isn't that good?"

Seeing that Hongfang wanted to borrow seed, Zhao Zilong was stunned.

"Don't worry. I've just finished the production. If I want to regenerate, I'll have to wait at least a few months. I'll talk about it later."

After a storm, Hongfang's face was full of satisfaction.

In the early morning, he came to Wang Yixian's house with high energy and did morning exercises with him. His silence has been practiced for more than ten days, and the warm current in his body is more and more clear, just like a fart rolling around in his stomach.

After more than an hour of silence, he felt that the air flow became stronger and bigger again, and began to rise and fall with his natural breathing, rippling in his body.

Where the air flow goes, his muscles become strong and powerful, and there is explosive force flowing inside, which makes Zhao Zilong's self-confidence expand, and the whole person shows a happy color.

"Wang Yixian, you are a living immortal. I used to be very weak, and it was very difficult to carry a bag of flour. But now I feel that my fist can blow up a mountain. It's amazing. "

Zhao Zilong gathered in front of Wang Yixian and cried excitedly to him.

"I just guided you. In fact, it was the fungus that helped you a lot." Wang Yixian's long eyebrows trembled and said with a smile to Zhao Zilong, "if you don't waste your energy, you will be stronger."

"Wasting energy at random?" Zhao Zilong was stunned and asked, "I don't have any?"

"The vitality that you cultivate in silence in the morning is good for you, but you use it in the affairs of men and women." Wang Yixian looked at him and said slowly.

"No wonder it's my strength."

Zhao Zilong nodded thoughtfully and asked Wang Yixian again at the next moment, "but the air flow in Dantian has not weakened these days. Instead, it is getting stronger and stronger. What's the matter?"

"Ah, it can only prove that Lingjun has a strong effect. It can stimulate your potential after removing the hidden diseases of your body. Therefore, we can still maintain the rapid growth of vitality. "

"But you are young, and you will have a long life in the future. If you have a clear mind and few desires, and practice hard, maybe you will achieve more in the future." Wang Yixian twisted his beard with his right hand and said with a smile to Zhao Zilong.

"Thank you for your advice. I'll pay attention to it." Zhao Zilong nodded and asked him again, "by the way, what's the use of the acupoint map you asked me to recite?"

"The human body has infinite potential. If we can thoroughly stimulate the effectiveness of the muscles and bones acupoints, the human body will gain more power than we can imagine." Wang Yixian said here, his eyes burned with a strong light.

"Then how can we stimulate the effectiveness of Jingu acupoints?" Zhao Zilong asked eagerly.

"If you want to strengthen tendons, muscles and bones, you only need to strengthen the vitality, but acupoints are like fortresses guarding in the middle of these areas. So if you want to stimulate your physical potential, you must accumulate enough energy to break through the obstacles of many acupoints and really control your body. "

Wang Yixian squinted and said without hesitation.

"So, in martial arts novels, it's true that the legend of connecting Ren and Du can connect with God?" After hearing this, Zhao Zilong asked Wang Yixian with wide eyes.

"It's a bit general to get through the two vessels of Ren and Du. In fact, it should be to get through the main points of guarding the two vessels of Ren and Du." Wang Yixian said with an inscrutable look: "once these big acupoints are opened, vitality will form a big circuit in the whole body, and then vitality will be everywhere."

"If you can get through Ren Du's two channels, will you really get the supreme skill?" Zhao Zilong asked.

"Although the description in martial arts novels is exaggerated, the overall trend has not been distorted." Wang Yixian laughed and said to Zhao Zilong, "if you can do it, you can at least reach the level of Fang Shiyu and Huang Feihong."

"Really?" After hearing this, Zhao Zilong was stunned.

"But as you are, you can't reach that level in your life."Wang Yixian said so much, and then he hit him with a stick: "although the spirit bacteria are wonderful, the aura is limited. If you want to go further, you should not only continue to search for the spirit things, but also practice hard."

"I see!" Hearing this, Zhao Zilong nodded solemnly.

When he left Wang Yixian, his simple mind became complicated.

Originally, he thought that Lingjun could cure his illness, restore his masculinity, and even help his cooking skills to improve rapidly, which was the best thing in life.

, but the words of Wang Yi Xian created a new world for him, which made him intoxicated.

In thinking, he had unconsciously come to the restaurant door, only to see the beautiful sister-in-law and their couple have been busy. Today, fruit rice officially starts operation, so they should be fully prepared.

Although it's just after eight o'clock, many idle people in the village can't wait to come here. They want to see Zhao Zilong's process of making fruit rice and taste this rare way of eating.

"Zilong, you're here. I'm going to call you." Seeing the arrival of Zhao Zilong, sister-in-law Meili came up: "everything is ready, waiting for you to start."

Although she is shrewd and tactful, she is from the village and has not read much. She cooks all by experience and seldom reads any recipes or anything like that.

She didn't dare to try Zhao Zilong's strange ways of eating.

At this time, Zhao Zilong's desire to improve the turnover of the restaurant is to arouse the enthusiasm of the people in the village.

The beautiful sister-in-law understood that this was the critical moment, so she began to prepare the food according to his requirements in the early morning.

"Wow, there are so many people. I said to have something to eat before starting work. It seems that today's breakfast will be ruined." Seeing so many people looking at themselves with expectant eyes, Zhao Zilong gave a bitter smile.

"We didn't have breakfast either. Why don't you start work earlier so that we can have a delicious and happy meal earlier? I'm crazy." Chen Qiulan wanted to observe his practice and asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, but I prefer sweet rice." Liu Yindi followed suit.

Zhao Zilong was surrounded by a group of old women, chirping and shouting, which made him feel very happy.

"Well, well, I'll listen to you. I'll report to sister-in-law Meili what I want. I'll do it right away." Zhao Zilong's hands pressed falsely to stop the noise.

Zhao Zilong thought to himself. He washed his hands and began to be busy.

After a period of honing, the kitchen knife has become a powerful weapon for Zhao Zilong.

I saw the chopper flying, washed pineapple is divided into two, inside the flesh is cut into delicate pieces, fell to the side of the light salt water.

Zhao Zilong's knife technique is very skillful. He cuts at will, which dazzles people.

After cutting seven pineapples in a row, Zhao Zilong began to heat the oil, saute the pot with green onions, stir fry the hard rice with corn, and add pine nuts, oranges and other accessories. Rice out of the pot with pineapple pulp slightly stirred, sweet smell immediately overflowing.

"Here comes the pineapple rice!"

According to Zhao Zilong's arrangement, Meili's wife and wife brought pineapple rice to the table on a delicate green plate. The white chopsticks, the green plates and the gorgeous food make people move their fingers.

A mouthful of rice down, the kind of sweet and delicious feeling spread in the body, straight make them in front of a bright. Although they didn't say much, the speed of eating represented everything.

Next, Zhao Zilong cooked another six sweet meals, which made the long-awaited guests have something to eat. After a meal, Zhao Zilong and his sister-in-law Meili also made breakfast with pineapple rice.

"I don't know how to make this meal. It tastes sweet."

"Yes, who's daughter will marry Zilong in the future

"I'm really envious. If I'm ten years younger, I'll catch him..."

While a group of old women praise, they can't help but make fun of Zhao Zilong.

After yesterday's experiment, Zhao Zilong knew that people in the village recognized this way of eating, so he initially set the price of these three kinds of rice at 10 yuan per portion.

Although its price is slightly higher than that of other staple foods, its ingredients are novel, including rice, vegetables and fruits, which are also worth the price. Besides, with the development of economy, people in the village are also rich. It's no burden to eat.

The first group of people here have just finished eating and are still discussing it eagerly. The second group has arrived. People who have just had a meal show off to later generations with a sense of superiority, which makes them full of expectations.

So, under the urge of all the people, Zhao Zilong began to be busy again.

It doesn't matter. I was busy from more than 8:00 to 1:30. There were 50 or 60 people coming to dinner one after another. Some of the men who could eat wanted two or three portions.

Inside and outside the restaurant are full of people. Some people just sit on the bluestone outside the restaurant and eat. In the face of this upsurge, Meili's food materials were all eaten up soon.At this time, it's a good season of warm spring and blooming flowers. Basking in the warm sun and eating delicious fruit rice, these simple villagers enjoy a different kind of tranquility.

Of course, Zhao Zilong did not forget to leave a happy meal for his father.

He sat on the chopping board in the kitchen and watched his father eat sweetly. He couldn't help laughing.

"Zhao Laicai, you old man, get out of here."

A rough and wild voice broke the silence of the restaurant.