Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 8 God of Cookery Mo Changsheng ([-])
Mo Changsheng especially liked food in his previous life.

Before he achieved success in cultivation, he even wandered around in order to taste different delicacies. When he met a restaurant with good craftsmanship, he would stay and steal from his master. Over time, he also became a veritable master chef.

Not only that, but Mo Changsheng had the best fire attribute spiritual root in his previous life, so he was quite successful in alchemy and weapon refining.

Among all the arts of comprehension, alchemy, utensils, formations, talismans, and the five imperial arts are the most important, among which the art of alchemy and artefact refining are the most important.

Ordinary cultivators, whether they become alchemists or weapon refiners, will be respected and rich, who is not desperately improving their alchemy or weapon refining skills.

But after Mo Changsheng achieved alchemy, he actually used it for cooking. It has to be said that he is a foodie through and through.

A familiar fellow cultivator gave him the title of "God of Cookery", known as Mo Changsheng, God of Cookery.

Mo Changsheng stood quietly in front of the chopping board with a fruit knife, recalling the experience of cooking in his previous life, and when he regained his original feeling, he slammed the table.

The carrot carefully selected on the chopping board jumped up, and Mo Changsheng grabbed it with his left hand.

The onlookers could only see the red radish spinning rapidly in Mo Changsheng's hand, and the fruit knife in his right hand was carving on the radish at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

There was no sound in the private room at the moment, only the sound of carved radish fragments falling to the ground.

Wen Qingyan stared blankly at Mo Changsheng's tall and straight figure, and was suddenly bewildered.

In just a moment, Mo Changsheng put a square radish on the plate.

"Damn it! I thought it was real, but it turned out that it was just cutting a carrot!"

"The action is quite bluffing, but the technique is not good!"

"This buddy is invited by the monkey to tease him, right?"

Mo Changsheng calmly listened to the laughter around him, brought the plate in front of Wen Qingyan, took her slender hand, let her grab the corner left on the carrot, and said softly:
"Sister, this flower is for you! You gently pull it up."

Wen Qingyan foolishly followed Mo Changsheng's instructions, and gently pulled her right hand.

A long red filament was pulled up by her, and the square red radish on the plate, as if enchanted, slowly bloomed and turned into a lifelike red rose!

"My God!"

"Damn! I'm not dazzled, am I?!"

"This guy is so awesome!"

Wen Qingyan was speechless in astonishment, looking at the incomparably beautiful red roses on the plate, her gaze towards Mo Changsheng was about to melt.

Also surprised was the arrogant girl, the way she looked at Mo Changsheng changed, but she still said stubbornly: "Isn't it just carving a carrot, there are other things!"

Mo Changsheng shook his head with a smile, and carved another five flowers in the same way, each of which was exactly the same as the real flower.

In this way, the "difficult to distinguish between real and fake" of six real, six fake and twelve flowers in this plate is completed.

"Beauty, are you satisfied with this dish?" Mo Changsheng put the plate in front of the arrogant girl, and asked calmly.

"Don't be complacent, this dish counts as your pass, and that 'fallen leaves don't smell'!"

Mo Changsheng stood up straight, and said in a long voice, "Don't worry, this dish will be here soon!"

After speaking, Mo Changsheng walked towards the kitchen downstairs.

The crowd of onlookers separated to the two sides like a breaking wave, watching Mo Changsheng's handsome and tall figure disappearing at the stairs like the stars.

Wen Qingyan no longer cared about the guests in the private room, and followed Mo Changsheng to the kitchen step by step.

As for other people who want to watch Mo Changsheng cook, I'm sorry, didn't you hear what he said before, this is a unique skill, so I won't spread it to the outside world.

"Changsheng, when will you be able to cook?" There were no outsiders around, Wen Qingyan couldn't wait to ask the question in her heart.

Mo Changsheng said proudly: "Secret! I know a lot, and you will find out slowly in the future."

Seeing that he refused to speak, Wen Qingyan didn't ask any more questions, but she looked at him firmly: "The flower was put on a plate just now, I don't care, you will give me another one later."

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Qingyan innocently, and seeing her unnegotiable eyes, he had no choice but to agree with a wry smile.

Although Wen Qingyan blushed, seeing him agreeing, she immediately narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I want roses, don't make a mistake."

Mo Changsheng nodded helplessly, and then concentrated on cooking the ingredients in front of him.

The roast chicken used to make "Falling Leaves Don't Smell" is selected imperial concubine chicken, and the lotus leaves are also the freshest green lotus leaves.

The key to this dish is to clean out the internal organs of the imperial concubine chicken with the smallest opening, then seal the knife edge, and then pour the hot soup into the belly of the imperial concubine chicken at a very fast speed, and then find a way The marinade is perfectly collected in the chicken, so that the aroma is not let out.

How Father Mo did it Mo Changsheng didn't know, but he directly used his true essence to crush the internal organs of the imperial concubine chicken, wrapped the internal organs with true essence and got them out from the chicken's buttocks, and poured the soup into it, Wrap the marinade and imperial concubine chicken with real yuan and put them directly on the fire.

"If only my baby fire was still there, there's no need for such trouble."

Wen Qingyan looked at the unbelievable things in front of her, and finally understood why Mo Changsheng was unwilling to cook this dish in the private room, and at the same time, she had a little more confidence in him to find the second elder of the Mo family.

When the marinade was completely absorbed into the chicken, Mo Chang stretched his long arms, and the lotus leaf wrapped the cooked imperial concubine chicken.

"You're done!" Mo Changsheng clapped his hands and smiled at Wen Qingyan, "Is it because you can't smell any fragrance at all?"

Wen Qingyan nodded desperately and gave him a thumbs up at the same time.

Mo Changsheng returned to the Piaoxian Pavilion on the third floor with the plate, put "Falling Leaves Don't Smell" in front of the arrogant girl, and said lightly: "The 'Falling Leaves Don't Smell' you want, please taste it."

The diners on the third floor already knew what happened just now, and there were more people around the door of the private room to watch the excitement.

Someone said suspiciously: "I have eaten this dish before, and it is really difficult to smell the fragrance. But I have a very sharp nose, and I can still smell a little fragrance, but he just walked over with the plate, and I unexpectedly It's really strange that there's no smell at all."

The arrogant girl was so angry that she peeled off the lotus leaf roughly, but still didn't smell the fragrance, she smiled triumphantly: "Your dish has no taste at all, you failed!"

Mo Changsheng walked over calmly: "Don't worry, the scent will come soon!"

Before the words fell, the imperial concubine chicken suddenly disintegrated on its own, and uniform knife marks appeared on the body of the chicken, and the soup in the belly of the roast chicken flowed out, and an incomparably attractive fragrance spread throughout the whole place in an instant. third floor.

"So, are you satisfied?" Mo Changsheng looked at the arrogant girl calmly, and said lightly.

　I hope that book friends who like this book will not be stingy with the recommendation tickets in their hands, old bookworms ask for all kinds!
　　


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