Liu Tong was silent for a while, then nodded slowly but firmly.

"Master, I learned."

Hearing his apprentice's answer, Sun Zhenghai had a happy smile on his face.

The eldest apprentice came up and said with a smile: "Congratulations, little junior brother, the master didn't teach anyone this dish, he just taught you this dish. Don't let the master down."

Liu Tong was shocked: "You haven't even learned from me, senior brother?"

"He can't learn." Sun Zhenghai said calmly: "Your senior brother has a stubborn character. If he can't figure something out, he won't even have the time to chop vegetables."

"If he had learned this unfinished dish, he would never have thought of becoming a master to this day. He would have been stuck with this dish for the rest of his life!"

The eldest apprentice scratched his head in embarrassment and said helplessly: "Master, I am also the chef of Tai Feng House now, please save me some face in front of the younger apprentice."

Sun Zhenghai snorted coldly and did not say any more. He turned to Sun Tong and said, "Tong'er, the same goes for you. You can learn my cooking, but don't learn it like me."

"Just keep this dish as it is now."

Sun Zhenghai looked at the dishes on the table, his heart full of regret.

He is saying that the eldest disciple is stubborn, but in fact he is not stubborn at all.

In ancient times, their imperial cuisine was also called divine cuisine, which means cuisine dedicated to worshiping gods.

The greatest achievement of this cuisine is to be recognized by the gods. Only chefs who are praised by the gods will have the opportunity to become the masters of divine dishes.

At that time, there were countless disciples serving divine dishes, which was considered the largest cuisine in China.

But I don’t know when, the practice of offering sacred dishes began to decline. There are fewer and fewer people learning to serve sacred dishes, and fewer and fewer gods come to taste the dishes.

Gradually, the name of the sacred dish gradually disappeared and was replaced by the name of the royal dish.

At the time of Master Sun Zhenghai's generation, not many people had even heard of Yucai's name. Only people in Taiyang Mansion knew a little bit about it.

Nowadays, it is estimated that not many people in China know the glory of Yu Cai.

After the young Sun Zhenghai learned the secrets of imperial cuisine from his master, he made up his mind to restore the glory of the imperial cuisine line.

He also did it. At the age of thirty, the dishes he cooked attracted the gods for the first time and received their praise.

But Sun Zhenghai was not satisfied yet, because he knew that he had not yet reached the pinnacle of the Yucai line - the approval of the god.

In order to gain the approval of the god, Sun Zhenghai studied the dishes like crazy.

It was at that time that Feng Chengxiang came out.

Because of this dish, he attracted more gods to visit him, received divine gifts, and once again made the name of imperial dish resound throughout China.

But no matter how delicious the food Sun Zhenghai made, the god he cared about never came.

Sun Zhenghai believed that this was the reason why his dish was not perfect, so he conducted even more crazy research to perfect the dish.

This dish not only made him successful, but also bound him. Since then, almost all of his dishes have the shadow of this dish.

Sun Zhenghai worked hard all his life to perfect this dish and get rid of this shadow, but every time he felt that he was one step away from success.

This step was like a natural chasm, spanning in front of his eyes, making it impossible for him to cross it.

If the apprentice has a problem, he, the master chef, can still guide him; if he has a problem, who can give him guidance?

The reason why Sun Zhenghai did not dare to pass this dish on to his disciples was because he was afraid that they would spend the rest of their lives relying on this dish just like him.

If Liu Tong had not fallen into a dead end this time, Sun Zhenghai would not have taught him this dish, but would have brought this dish to the coffin board with him.

However, he also had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Liu Tong could inherit his will, perfect this dish, and attract the god to come.

But Sun Zhenghai knew that this hope was just hope.

The dish "Feng Chengxiang" condenses all his understanding of cooking skills and is his obsession with the peak of imperial cuisine. It is difficult for others to understand the true taste, and even other gods cannot taste the true taste of this dish.

problem lies in.

Even if Liu Tong's cooking skills surpass him in the future and he cooks top-level royal dishes, they will still be Liu Tong's royal dishes, not his Sun Zhenghai's.

Maybe, I should let it go...

Sun Zhenghai let out a long sigh, took one last look at his work, and planned to say goodbye to his obsession.

Unexpectedly, this glance made him stunned.

I saw a graceful woman appearing in front of the cooking table at some point, tasting the "Feng Chengxiang" as if no one else was around.

"Who is this?"

"When did she come up?"

"Are they the judges?"

Everyone on the scene was greatly surprised. This woman seemed to appear out of nowhere. No one had noticed her existence before.

"It's Chef Gu! Chef Gu from Chef God's Shop"

"What's she doing here? Didn't she not participate?"

"I remembered, she seems to be a special guest at the God of Cookery Conference!"

Some diners who had been to the God of Cooking Shop recognized this woman as Gu Huangyan at a glance, and even some of the chefs participating in the conference recognized her. Many of them secretly went to the God of Cooking Shop to learn from her experience.

"The conference is almost over, why is she here?"

These chefs were very confused. They also knew that Gu Huangyan was a special guest at the God of Cookery Conference. However, this guest never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Sun Zhenghai frowned and looked at the woman in front of him. He had also heard of the name of God of Cookery. It was a legendary restaurant, but this was the first time he met the chef of this legendary restaurant.

There were no calluses on those white and tender hands, and there was no sign of being a chef at all.

Gu Huangyan didn't care what others thought, chewed slowly for a while, swallowed it, and said: "This dish of yours is not for people to eat."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!

"What did you say?!"

"Arrogant! Take back what you said!"

"How dare you judge our master?!"

Sun Zhenghai's apprentices were furious, and even the other chefs on the field frowned.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is true that they admire Gu Huangyan's cooking skills, but it does not mean that Gu Huangyan can make nonsense here.

Sun Zhenghai's cooking skills are obvious to all. Even when he is old, his cooking skills are better than most chefs. He is a veritable god chef and represents the highest level of chefs in Taiyi Prefecture.

To say that there are flaws in Feng Chengxiang's dish, they agree and look forward to Gu Huangyan's unique insights, but to say that it is not for human consumption would be too much.

This is not for human consumption, so what is for human consumption?

This is a provocation to the entire Taiyizhou chef!

Sun Zhenghai was not angry. He raised his hand to stop the disciples who were trying to rush forward in anger, and looked at Gu Huangyan thoughtfully.

"How can I see it?"

Gu Huangyan seemed to be completely unaware of everyone's anger and said: "This dish of yours, from ingredients, cooking to flavor blending, is all about pursuing perfection. It is specially made for the gods."

"What's the difference?" Sun Zhenghai frowned.

"You are a human being. This is the biggest difference." Gu Huangyan put down the tableware in his hand: "There is a difference between a human's mouth and a god's mouth. It is a mistake in itself for you to pursue the taste of gods with human taste.

s Choice."

"But you are smart, and you will find another way. This dish can stimulate the tip of the tongue to a certain extent, allowing the taste buds to burst briefly, so that you can taste the deliciousness beyond the original taste of the ingredients."

"This is a good technique, but it's a pity that while you blindly cater to the ultimate taste of the gods, you ignore whether the taste is bearable for humans."

"The taste of your dishes is too extreme and not blended properly." Gu Huangyan looked at Sun Zhenghai: "This kind of taste is too early for humans."

"Nonsense!" The eldest disciple couldn't stand hearing it anymore and said angrily: "Is it wrong to pursue the ultimate taste?!"

"Extreme does not mean good." Gu Huangyan said calmly: "Extremely cold, extremely hot, extremely sweet, extremely salty, etc. These can indeed make the gods feel the extremeness of the dishes, but humans can't. After strong stimulation, it will cause

If your sense of taste deteriorates or even fails in a moment, this is a flaw in your dish."

Liu Tong on the side gently touched his lips with his hand, thinking of the uncomfortable feeling on the tip of his tongue before.

Everyone on the stage also understood that it turned out that Gu Huangyan didn't mean it was for people to eat.

The judges who had just tasted this dish also suddenly realized that no wonder they always felt a little strange. It was obviously delicious, but after taking two bites, they felt a little awkward, but they couldn't taste it. It turned out to be due to a temporary degradation of the taste.

They are all degenerated, and they can still taste ghosts!

Sun Zhenghai fell silent, but his disciples were very dissatisfied. One disciple couldn't help but said: "You said that your sense of taste has deteriorated, but you can still taste it? Who knows if this is the reason."

Gu Huangyan raised her brows and said nothing. Instead, under the surprised gazes of everyone, she picked up the ingredients Sun Zhenghai had just left and came to an unoccupied cooking table.

Seeing this, everyone vaguely understood what she was going to do.

Sure enough, Gu Huangyan skillfully started the pot, following almost the same cooking process as Sun Zhenghai, and it was faster and more pleasing to the eye than him.

Ten minutes later, a plate of delicious, delicious and tasty dishes was placed in front of Sun Zhenghai and his disciples.

"If there's not enough food, you'll just have to eat."

Everyone looked at the golden phoenix standing tall and spread its wings on the dish, the flawless presentation, and the mouth-watering aroma, and their eyes almost went straight.
To be continued...