Food King

Chapter 50 Tianxianglou

Qingshan Town, Tianxiang Building.

As the largest restaurant in Qingshan Town, Tianxianglou is considered the No. [-] restaurant in Qingshan Town in terms of decoration, service, and area. In addition, the dishes here are large and affordable, and the taste is not bad, and the price is fair. Therefore, it has become a well-deserved leader in the restaurant industry in Qingshan Town.

Chef Zi and Wang Yan entered the Tianxiang Building. Chef Zi didn't talk much on the way, and there were dozens of low-grade primordial stones in the Qiankun bag, and there were also some items that he thought were not bad. And put it inside, I thought in my heart that with these generous gifts, if my attitude is more pious, maybe I will get the guidance of the master, which will help him break through to the yellow rank, but what I didn't expect is that in the end, the little chef was cheaper. .

However, the matter has come to this point, and Chef Zi can only accept the matter that the master himself has decided. If it fails at that time, there is still a chance to ask the master for advice.

Thinking in this way, the two went up to the second floor, and the scene full of diners in front of them made Chef Zi's face more proud. He was able to manage the business of Tianxianglou as prosperous as a day for several years, and Enough to make him proud.

"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet. What's your brother's name?" Chef Zi turned sideways and looked at Wang Yan, who didn't talk much along the way. The latter always looked indifferent, which made him feel uncomfortable at first, but Due to the face of the master, he still had to communicate for a while, so Zi Chuan still let go of the grudge in his heart.

"Wang Yan." Wang Yan's answer was very concise, and his attitude had always been the same for strangers who were not very familiar with him.

"Wang Yan, good name, come here, sit here, I'll arrange some side dishes, we'll chat while eating." Zi Chuan nodded and said to Wang Yan, then turned and entered the kitchen on the second floor , while Wang Yan sat down near the window.

The Tianxiang Building was full of diners, and the sounds of exchanging cups and conversations were constantly heard around. Wang Yan looked out of the window. The reserved seat was very good, and most of Qingshan Town could be seen at a glance.

There are a lot of people on the street, and the bustling crowd shows the prosperity of Qingshan Town. In the distance, there is the Shiwanda Mountain shrouded in mist.

The familiar sounds of pots, pans and pans were constantly coming from beside his ears, making Wang Yan's lips draw a smile. This kind of hot scene made him fill up many hidden images in his mind.

"Here you come, stewed beef, mixed with snow lotus root." While Wang Yan was pondering, a loud voice came over, and then, a plate of dark brown beef and a slice of snow lotus root were placed in front of Wang Yan on the table.

"You take it easy first. Chef Zi still has something to do in the kitchen, so I'll come out to accompany you later." The waiter said with a smile on his face, and after watching Wang Yan nodded, he turned and left.

Zi Chuan was still busy in the kitchen, Wang Yan was not pretentious, picked up the jug beside him, poured out some fragrant wine, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and drank it in one gulp.

When the liquor entered the mouth, there was a faint spicy and a little scorching heat, which gradually evaporated on the chest, causing Wang Yan to shake his head lightly, and picked up a piece of beef that was not bad. , although he was not curious, he did not reject it either.

Feeling the faint scorching sensation in his chest, Wang Yan put the beef in his mouth and began to chew casually. It has to be said that although the taste of Tianxianglou's dishes is not outstanding, they are quite satisfactory and meet the public's expectations for gourmet food. The demand standard, the beef in the mouth is delicious and delicious, at least the direction of the taste is still worthy of praise.

"Little brother has been waiting for a long time. I just had a sudden whim and made an innovative dish that I have conceived several times. It happens that you are here and help me taste it." Chef Zi said with a light smile, and put the dish in his hand Put it on the table, and at the same time, sat down on the other side.

"Little brother has been following the master for so long, so he must be about to reach the level of Chef Huang Pin?" Chef Zi said to Wang Yan with a smile on his face, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. , and then slowly shook his head.

"Do chefs still have grades?" Wang Yan asked knowingly. When he was in the black shop, if Chef Zi hadn't said something about the grades that aroused his interest, he would not have come to the noisy Tianxianglou. For the quiet Wang Yan, the black store is the most suitable place for him.

"It's natural, didn't the master mention this to you?" Chef Zi looked surprised, while Wang Yan nodded. Most of what he knew from his memory were scattered fragments, and most of them were As for the cultivation system, etc., as for the chef, he only cooks according to the memory of his previous life, and he really doesn't know anything about the level, and he is even more confused about the improvement of the level.

"Actually, it's quite normal. After all, the art of cooking has been in decline for thousands of years. It's not surprising if you don't know." Chef Zi sighed softly, and said with some self-deprecating, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. Pick lightly.

"If it's convenient, Chef Zi might as well talk about it, and let me learn a lot." Wang Yan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said to Zi Chuan, and Zi Chuan nodded in deep thought.

"I once came into contact with a culinary expert who came from the Oriental Academy in the imperial capital of the Zhao Kingdom. According to him, cooking skills are divided into nine levels. Levels one to three focus on the use of knives, while levels four to six focus on the combination and combination of dishes. In terms of texture identification of raw materials, only those who have reached the seventh level are eligible to cook dishes in a wok, and those who have reached the ninth level can be regarded as masters in the cooking world. Show the color and fragrance." Mentioning these things that are still submerged in the long river of history, Zi Chuan obviously cheered up, and said to Wang Yan with drooling, and Wang Yan nodded, waiting for the next step.

"After the ninth level, they are called Huangpin chefs. After entering the Huangpin, they can cook raw materials such as monsters with elemental power with ease, and once they step into the Huangpin, even ordinary ingredients can be cooked. The delicious food here is too delicious, and they can enjoy the high-level treatment of the imperial capital. Not only are they eligible to enter the Oriental Academy of the imperial capital for further studies, but they also have a fixed salary every month. Compared with those who work as chefs in restaurants, their status is But it's too high, even compared to the imperial chefs in the imperial palace." Zi Chuan said again, picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and then set his eyes on On Wang Yan.

"So that's the case." Wang Yan nodded. Wang Yan never deliberately understood what Zichuan said. Originally, he just wanted to stay away from the factional disputes in Yanwang Mansion, and quietly seek a job in Qingshan Town. He spent this life in a responsible manner, but since he knew the mystery of the dark sarcophagus, everything began to change. Now, after learning that chefs are divided into nine levels, and there are ranks above the ninth level , as if a door had been opened in front of Wang Yan's eyes, which made his heart suddenly enlightened.

"By the way, the master should have reached the realm of Huang Pin, right? It's a pity, but I don't know if there is an examination certificate from the Oriental Academy. If there is, then you will enjoy the blessing too. If there is a Huang Pin chef as a master , but there will be a chance to be admitted to study in the academy." Zi Chuan looked at Wang Yan with envy, and said with some melancholy, while Wang Yan shook his head lightly.

"Isn't it good to be at ease in this quiet corner of Qingshan Town?" Wang Yan said lightly, and as his voice fell, Zi Chuan was slightly startled, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"You boy, you are ignorant, have you heard of Xuantian Knife?"

(End of this chapter)