In the Blade

"What kind of thing can be called a miracle?"

After saying this, the three Wu Zhaos began to shut themselves up - or in their words, they called it seclusion. Obviously, the three Wu Zhaos were going to use this opportunity to figure out some special problems.

Or they just let it go and threw the blame directly.

Out of respect, Du Chengfeng did not disturb Wu Zhao's seclusion, but out of anger, Du Chengfeng still spit at Wu Zhao's door.

He wanted to quit without doing anything, how could it be so good?

Fortunately, Wu Zhaos did not say that they would stay in seclusion for too long. Three days was the shortest period after Du Chengfeng's pressure. Wu Zhaos could only let it go for three days at most, otherwise Du Chengfeng would kick the door in directly - but it was obvious that during these three days, Du Chengfeng did not know what he was going to do.

Do things? There was no clue about this matter. It was too difficult to make these people imagine a world that did not exist, or even they had never heard of.

So, let's cook first.

Du Chengfeng had enough experience this time because of his previous experience of making mutton soup. Bronze is not suitable for cooking utensils, and pottery is too easy to break. On the contrary, brass is strong and ductile. So under Du Chengfeng's suggestion, everyone quickly made a brass pot.

After having a big pot, Du Chengfeng can finally show his cooking skills.

The pursuit of food may be something engraved in people's hearts. No one will refuse delicious food. No one is an exception. Just like now, in terms of strength, Du Chengfeng is indeed very strong, and the people here are indeed not strong, but these so-called strengths and weaknesses do not affect their pursuit of deliciousness at all.

This is the simplest and most direct beauty.

Who would like to eat dry biscuits if they have the opportunity to have a good meal?

"But where did you learn all this?"

After Du Chengfeng once again showed his skills in opening a banquet, a local finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's common to fry meat in oil, but I've never seen the method of wrapping meat in flour, frying it in oil, and then pouring soup on it... Where did you learn this?"

"This is the method of making crispy meat, which is the inheritance of official cuisine."

Du Chengfeng answered casually.

"Of course, you can also eat it fried without pouring soup, but the disadvantage is that it lacks a bit of flavor."

"Officials? Do you mean the nobles?"

Everyone was stunned. Even if they had never seen the food of the nobles, they had at least heard of it.

But they had never heard of this kind of dish.

Especially the way to cook the soup base, the aroma of this soup base with various spices was unheard of by them.

"The officials don't know? This means..."

Du Chengfeng slapped his head when he was halfway through his words.

That's true. At least the people here don't know - because no matter what official cuisine or Huaiyang cuisine, the essence is the cooking technology of the Southern Chen, and many of the terms used are also the terms of the Southern Chen.

Just because the people of Southern Chen had no difficulty understanding it, it didn't mean that the people here would have no problem understanding it.

This wasn't Southern Chen.

"Forget it, I'll tell you a little bit."

After thinking about it, Du Chengfeng, who had nothing to do, simply sat down and started talking.

Of course, he didn't mention the evil spirits and the terrifying war disasters, which were irrelevant to the current discussion. What he was talking about was the various dishes of Southern Chen, the major cuisines, various branches, the use of techniques, and the choice of ingredients. Because he had absorbed the memories of several restaurant chefs, Du Chengfeng had some say in this regard. He spoke clearly and could make it clear.

And these well-fed and well-drinking listeners were also quite curious, listening to these unheard-of things.

It is said that this is a craft that can only be found in a very far away place. The people in that land are very concerned about food, so they have developed all kinds of unheard-of cooking methods and use countless ingredients. Unlike them, who use wheat and beans as food and only eat meat on rare occasions, the people in that land are very happy to discover all kinds of ingredients, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. It seems that there is nothing in the world that cannot be eaten.

"Is there really such a place?"

A local couldn't help but speak.

"In that place, everything can be eaten?"

"Strictly speaking, there is a vision for discovering ingredients."

Du Chengfeng nodded.

"But what you said is not wrong. After all, once you open your mouth, you can stuff anything into it. But the question is whether this thing is poisonous, how does it taste, and whether there will be any adverse reactions after eating it. This requires continuous trial... If you find it delicious, then plant more, and there will be more and more delicious things."

"That's true, just like mushrooms, not all of them can be eaten."

These people quickly understood Du Chengfeng's meaning in their own way, and there was no bias in the content.

After all, when it comes to handling food ingredients, everyone is similar. If there must be any difference, it is just a matter of the number of attempts. At this moment, these locals in the Yellow Sand City actually subtly understood what those people in the "distant foreign land" mentioned by the giant were thinking.

Everyone seems to be a little different, but there seems to be no difference.

Anyway, in terms of taste, at least everyone thinks the meat is delicious, which is the most basic tacit understanding.

"It's really nice, that kind of place."

Thinking back to the delicious food they had just tasted at the banquets called "flowing banquets", and thinking about the anecdotes from afar that they had just heard, everyone present felt that their trip was not in vain.

Du Chengfeng also felt that his meal was not in vain. Not only did he show his cooking skills well, but he also got a chance to show off. Especially when people admired his cooking skills, even his understanding of cooking skills, and even his knowledge of various cuisines, the sense of accomplishment was simply too good.

Just when everyone was so happy, the two men and the dog were also watching everything happening outside from a distance through the crack of the door.

"So that's it... No, it's true."

Watching the crowd gradually disperse, the three Wu Zhao sighed at the same time.

It was at this time that they realized that their understanding of firm will was still a bit problematic after all.

Is the so-called firmness really about not doubting?

"No, or rather, more than that."

The three Wu Zhaos raised their heads at the same time.

The so-called firmness does not require any doubt at all.

The so-called firmness is to feel from the beginning that this is true.

The second update is here, good night everyone.

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I also went to bed early, good night everyone.