367. I always thought it was too strange to call Mrs. Huang Shizu or Shigong.
As the battle for the God of Cooking comes to an end, Ling Rui and others have entered the stage of recording the program again.
Of course, on the Internet, fans are celebrating with joy. This dish has refreshed everyone's interpretation of the dish on the Moonlit Night at Twenty-Four Bridges.
At the same time, there has been a craze in the chef world to restore the food in Jin Yong's novels.
As a result, Ling Rui was given a new title, "The Magic Chef of the New Century."
Everyone who tasted the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night that day shed tears, not just the judges and everyone in the Mushroom House, but also the villagers who ate this dish.
This made netizens jokingly call it "The Ecstasy, Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night".
Of course, more people are envious and want to have a taste.
…
In the mushroom house, Huang Lei and others were sitting and chatting, sighing, "I really miss you, it's three autumns in one day!"
"Haha!" He Jiong smiled, "Indeed, three autumns occur in one day."
"Brother Rui, that dish of yours is so delicious!" Peng Peng was still lamenting the Master of Cooking competition during the day, "I actually got 90 points!"
other people:……
"Hahaha! I'm so awesome!"
Zifeng rolled her eyes. She was also very angry. The braised pork she worked so hard to cook only got 98 points! It was only 8 points higher than Peng Peng!
"Sister, my cold dish is only 8 points lower than your braised pork!"
Zifeng was helpless, "Then why are you happy?"
"I'm so happy with my wit! I told you before that there is too much fish and I need to give the judges something fresh to eat."
"Your cucumbers are more refreshing. I think if you didn't eat them yourself, maybe they would be 100% better." Ling Rui looked at Peng Peng and said helplessly, "Speaking of which, Peng Peng actually knows how to cook.
, you can consider finding a partner."
"Then sister should think about it, okay?" Peng Peng said with a smile, "My sister is now a good wife and mother, and she can cook."
"I think we need to consider it. We need to find someone who can also cook." Zifeng nodded seriously, "Otherwise, if you ask me to cook in the future, I will definitely not agree."
"Let's eat takeout."
"You're so fat."
Ling Rui smiled and shook his head.
He Jiong and Huang Lei also watched helplessly as the siblings quarreled.
"Speaking of which, after today's competition, Xiao Rui is really Chef Ling."
"That's right."
"Chef, I'll leave the rest of the dinner to you!"
"I will definitely live up to my destiny." Ling Rui also laughed and agreed. He was in a good mood today because his guess was right. The dimension of artistic conception has a great relationship with the other four dimensions.
Expression in four dimensions can better help convey artistic conception. This Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night was just the first dish he tried.
Today, he is still accumulating advanced cooking skills and experience.
In other words, there are higher levels above the advanced level. In Ling Rui's opinion, they should be entering the hall and entering the room. However, these do not matter. At least, for now, his cooking skills are enough.
More than a year of accumulation has allowed him to advance his cooking skills from beginner to advanced.
I can cook all kinds of dishes with ease.
Even in conveying the artistic conception, I also explored my own experience.
But now, there will no longer be people who complain that his cooking skills are not as good as those of professional chefs. At the same time, the artists who endorse Ling Rui are very happy.
Sure enough, what I had eaten before was really rare, but I still wanted to eat the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night.
"I don't know who will come tomorrow." Peng Peng thought for a while and lay on the sofa, "It's best to have a beautiful young lady!"
"Then what?" Zifeng raised his eyebrows.
"Then, I need a phone number! I need WeChat and my contact information!"
"What happens next?" Zifeng continued to ask, his expression indifferent.
"Make cold preserved eggs for her to eat."
other people:……
Everyone is speechless about Peng Peng’s magical brain circuit and magical way to chase girls. This must be a joke, right? After asking for the practice method, treat the girl to cold preserved eggs???
"As the saying goes, to capture a person's heart, you must first capture her stomach."
Huang Lei squirted out a mouthful of water, and then coughed. He was really laughed at, "Do you expect a cold preserved egg to capture people's hearts?"
"If one dish is not enough, add some cucumbers."
This time it was He Jiong's turn to cough, "Then what? What if it's not enough? What else will you do?"
"Badly... How about some scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Peng Peng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two elderly people, "Teacher Huang, Teacher He, what are your expressions? I'm serious!"
"Although I can't cook much now! But I will definitely cook a lot in the future!"
"It fully meets the requirements of modern young women for their partners, okay?"
Ling Rui nodded immediately, "Yes, he's not bad looking, not low in height, has a lot of income, and can eat whatever he cooks."
Every sentence seemed to be stabbed into Peng Peng's body.
But Peng Peng felt that this was a compliment to him, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He even sat next to Ling Rui and said, "Brother Rui, you are right. There are not many outstanding boys like me anymore."
Huang Lei laughed.
He Jiong was also helpless.
Zifeng rolled his eyes again. When will this idiot brother of his be more attentive?
Ling Rui also smiled, "Let's go, for your sake of being single, I'll teach you how to cook."
"Okay!" Peng Peng jumped three feet high.
So, he followed Ling Rui to the kitchen.
"You must know how to wash vegetables, right?"
"Well...don't you just need to rinse it in water? Most vegetables will be fine if you rinse them." Peng Peng nodded and answered.
Ling Rui: ...Although it is true that many vegetables can be washed just by rinsing them in water, but this is not how to wash vegetables.
"You have to learn to tell whether the vegetables are too old, which will affect the taste, not to mention that some yellow leaves have to be removed." Ling Rui sighed helplessly, "Of course, this is a vegetable. What if it is a meat dish?
?”
"Run it in the water."
Ling Rui:......
"Meat is like this..." Peng Peng thought for a while, "Every time I see you washing pork, it's like this."
Ling Rui nodded, "Meat is almost like this now. Generally speaking, if there are pig hairs on the pig skin, I will take it to the cutting board and process it again. Fish, chicken, shrimp, etc., you have to practice more
practice."
"Okay, Master!"
Ling Rui thought for a while, "I still won't accept you as my disciple."
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you will be embarrassed..." Huang Lei suppressed a smile and said, "You call me Master Xiaorui, what do you call me?"
"Master?" Peng Peng thought for a while and answered.
Others: "Hahahaha!"
In the live broadcast room, netizens also laughed.
"Master!"
"Maybe Master is okay?"
"What is Master?"
"Is there still a teacher's wife?"
"But there are!"
"Master is not wrong either..."
"But I always feel there is an ambiguity."
Netizens can’t tell the difference either.
Ling Rui smiled and said, "Master or master, right?"
"Hmm..." Peng Peng thought for a moment, "So let's forget about this master. I always think it's too weird to call Teacher Huang, Master or something like that."