"So, you were deducted points because you didn't play the heat, but with that 'Fierce Ice Fresh Sea Bream', you still got the qualification of a third-grade senior chef, right?" Cao Cao understood it, and then glanced at Wang Yong, thinking that this guy was inflated, so there was such a result

Restrictions can't use your own seasonings, you can't use your own ingredients, and at the same time, you have to make your own fire, don't talk about Wang Yong, Cao Cao, who listened to him say that, seemed to see the malice of this world.

"The problem is that the third-grade senior chef has only obtained the qualification to enter the special chef exam, but there are no extra points! You have been in Xudu for three months, except for the exam period, what else surprised me? For example, how is the cultivation of the left-right fighting technique? Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong.

"Unfortunately, it's not about concentration, it's about talent. People who are not pure-minded are estimated to be unable to practice. Wang Yong was helpless, "So his subordinates can only give up the cooking of perfect dishes first, and strive to create their own taste." ”

I didn't know it before, but there are many things to cook, but slowly I began to understand. The so-called substitution of emotions, literally, is to integrate one's own emotions into the dishes, such as the dishes he cooked in a short time when he was poisoned.

Later, after detoxification, he could no longer exert such an extreme ability, and completely relied on the structure of umami to build a world of taste, which can actually be regarded as an alternative substitute for his own feelings. In retrospect, it was not so much about 'building' a certain world as it was about 'showing' the world!

The so-called substitution of one's own emotions is nothing more than letting ordinary dishes show the 'taste' they want to express. To put it bluntly, it is the sublimation and improvement of the dishes, so that the recipes of the 'public' become 'exclusive' to their own taste.

For example, one day, when someone eats this dish in the future, they will say, "Well, it's Wang Yong's cooking skills!" ”

The field of a master chef is actually a dish that has its own style and its own 'taste'! In fact, similar hints, how many in the afterlife. Based on the common Guilin rice noodle points, different 'Ji' Guilin rice noodles have different flavors, who you like, who you don't like, whose saltiness is saltier, whose material is more fragrant, and whose material is more

These are the 'flavors' that these restaurants have discovered over a long period of time, and this is also a miracle that can only be achieved when cooking a dish for a long time!

As for whether or not to make a menu for yourself like a captive of gastronomy? On the way back from Yangzhai, Wang Yong also thought about it. Once you have a perfect menu, you will be able to delve into it better.

But then he didn't do that, because he had bigger ambitions! He wasn't satisfied with a set of banquet dishes. He wants to make all the dishes he has touched and cooked become his own exclusive taste!

Lao Tzu doesn't fight for hegemony in the world anyway, he doesn't claim hegemony, since he plans to be a chef with peace of mind, then he has to be a top chef who has never been seen before! Otherwise, what's the difference between that and salted fish?!

"I see, it's also a good way to give up the study of perfect dishes, and try to enter the field of special chef as soon as possible, and then get the qualification of super chef. Even if you are the lowest-level Ninth Grade Special Chef, I can arrange you to be the head chef in the Imperial Kitchen. Cao Cao nodded.

"My lord, don't you want to see me so much?" Wang Yong suddenly looked pitiful.

"The one in the palace is the one you should flatter!" Cao Cao was indifferent, but he was also thinking about whether to do that.

Why did he send him to the palace to serve as the head chef of the imperial kitchen earlier, in the final analysis, it was to protect the nearest place and ensure the safety of His Majesty's food. The relationship between him and His Majesty was already very good at that time, but he didn't expect it to come to this point.

Especially when there was a poisoning incident later, she felt that the palace was not very safe, and she wanted to restrict others from placing people in the palace, but in the same way, she also needed to know His Majesty's thoughts, as well as news such as physical condition.

It's a pity that Yang Xiu's guy is not his own person. So inserting Wang Yong'an into it was considered at that time. The problem is that the relationship between Wang Yong and His Majesty has changed somewhat, and at the same time, the relationship with himself seems to have changed

In that part of the palace, there was already Jia Xu to help, and in the past three months, some people took advantage of their absence to secretly plan to contact His Majesty, intending to get more rights, and some people really wanted to know the situation in the palace, so they began to plan to buy off the eunuchs and palace maids, but as soon as the clues appeared, they were arrested by Jia Xu and others, and then dealt with.

"You are currently only the chef of Sikong Mansion, since you are already a senior chef, the imperial chef should be your goal, and then the imperial chef is especially, Your Majesty also needs you, there is no way to get along with you day and night, at least you can accompany her every day during the day" Cao Cao thought more, he couldn't keep talents by his side all the time, and he should also give them the opportunity to improve.

"Indeed, in the past few months, His Majesty has not come at noon, after all, the child is still young and cannot see the wind. She also didn't worry about others helping to take care of her, so she couldn't leave the palace. I only occasionally go directly to the palace to accompany her," Wang Yong replied, Cao Cao was not there at the time, so he was quite idle.

"Wouldn't that be better?" Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong.

"But what about the afternoon tea in the future?" Wang Yong looked sorry for her.

"I want you to take care of it, is it not you, I don't have afternoon tea yet" Cao Cao heard this, and his emotions suddenly became excited.

"Here's the problem!" Wang Yong replied slowly, "Earlier, there was Wei Yan to help, but now she is guarding in Lujiang County, and there seems to be no one who can make refreshments."

"That's it" Cao Cao found that this was indeed the case, and immediately became entangled. Although she thinks she has this ability, even if there is no afternoon tea, she can continue to work as usual. But after getting used to it, sometimes it's like this, I don't drink afternoon tea for a day, and I feel that the last hour or so, and even the evening is listless.

What's worse is that when I woke up the next day, I felt like I couldn't wake up, and my head was groggy and uncomfortable.

Slow, how can you feel held hostage by this guy? Others say that he coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, so could this guy be coercing afternoon tea to force himself to compromise? Thinking of this, Cao Cao is a little fried! What she doesn't like the most is that others give her the decision at will, and she doesn't like it the most, being forced to write something by others!

"Otherwise, you should go to the palace and be the imperial chef for a while!" Cao Cao thought for a moment, "By the way, how is Yang Xiu Nan Nizi?" Supposedly, she should also take the senior chef exam! ”

"I took the test, and I passed the test!" Wang Yong replied, "Regardless of the fact that he was obviously made a lot of trouble, he only got an eight-grade senior chef back in the end." ”

"Eight pins? That's pretty bad! Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, then smiled. That guy still looked like 'Miss Ben is a genius', but he only got an eighth-grade exam.

"It's not anyone, they all have such cooking skills and talents as their subordinates!" Wang Yong said proudly.

Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong, "Forget it, before you get the special chef exam, stay in the yamen as a chef first!"

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