Chapter 785 Congratulations, you have been admitted
The moment the noodles are finished, a different kind of aroma immediately sweeps over you.
"It smells so good, I feel like my heart is being grabbed at this moment!"
Ye Gui praised: "Whether it's the aroma of the noodles, the aroma of the various ingredients, or the aroma of the broth, it all becomes extremely exciting the moment the hot oil is poured on it!"
"This isn't noodles at all, it's just noodles!"
Everyone: "..."
I laughed so hard, I thought the God of Cookery would come up with some words.
"Don't look at what I said so simply. You may think it's funny, but it contains the truth that seeing a mountain is not a mountain; seeing a mountain is still a mountain!"
"Let me ask you, what should noodles taste like?"
"Needless to say, noodles naturally taste like noodles!"
"Yeah, what else does noodles taste like?"
Everyone laughed at Ye Gui, and Ye Gui immediately said: "Then the question is, what do you think the noodles taste like?"
This really confused everyone.
"Master God of Cookery, do you think the noodles still have some flavor?"
"That's natural. The taste of the noodles is like making a difficult problem that has been bothering me for a long time, and it seems like I have finally fulfilled my wish!"
"But it's not the happiness I'm talking about, but it's about lying on the green grass after fulfilling my wish, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, writing down the shapes of the white clouds one by one, and then listening to the rustling of the grass by the breeze beside my ears.
A rustling sound!"
"The smell after closing your eyes and taking a gentle nap!"
Everyone slowly closed their eyes and remembered the feeling of emptiness after completing the plan.
Under this feeling, everything you eat tastes delicious to the extreme.
So, is this what noodles taste like?
Everyone suddenly realized: "Master God of Cookery, I remember it!"
"I finally know what noodles taste like!"
“So this is what noodles taste like!”
Ye Gui smiled and nodded: "Now you understand what it smells like! The moment I smelled it, that's what I felt!"
“No state banquet, no shop visits, just eating!”
"At this moment, I am not a chef in the royal dining room, nor a shop host, but just a simple diner!"
The noodles in front of me are still simmering with oil, and the red spicy pepper is still exuding its last aroma.
The moment the flavor runs out, it means it's ready to eat.
Ye Gui picked up the chopsticks. The noodles as wide as his trouser pocket were covered with thick red oil and various toppings.
Look in one direction and swallow it in one bite.
The noodles enter the mouth, clatter!
The remaining residual temperature first stimulates the taste buds, and then the countless aromas directly stimulate the pursuit of food in the human body.
This pursuit comes from our instinct!
Our ancestors walked down from the trees, learned to use tools, learned to make tools, and learned to identify food.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
I also learned how to use the tools I made to make food delicious.
Delicious food is our most basic pursuit!
Ye Gui said nothing while eating noodles.
It wasn't until all the noodles in his mouth were dried that he took a deep breath.
In the corners of Ye Gui's eyes, many crystal clear tears appeared.
"Master God of Cookery, what happened to him?"
"Did you cry because you were tortured?"
"That shouldn't be the case. I've eaten this noodle before, but it's not as spicy as I thought!"
"I don't understand either!"
Ye Gui said: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm a little out of control, because this noodle is really delicious. If you have a chance to come over, please try this noodle!"
"I ate Dao Zhi Jian from this noodle. Boss, who made this noodle?"
The boss had already recognized Ye Gui, and he said: "Master God of Cookery, this noodle was made by my grandpa. Even my shop can be opened because of grandpa. When grandpa can't do it anymore, I won't give up this noodle."
Done!"
"Okay, I'm going to meet your grandpa. I want to meet this old man who has been making biangbiang noodles all his life!"
"Okay, please come this way!"
The boss took Ye Gui into the back kitchen, where there was only an old man making noodles.
His face was covered with wrinkles and his hands were very dry.
But it was these dry hands that burst out with powerful power, turning the flour into such delicious food.
"Old sir, my name is Ye Gui. I would like to invite you to the state banquet in one month to give foreigners a unique lesson!"
"For foreigners?"
A light suddenly appeared in the old gentleman's somewhat cloudy eyes!
