In the third month after entering the world of "God of Cookery", Le Yuan got his wish and got an invitation letter to the Super God of Cookery Competition, and his teaching to Stephen Zhou also came to an end for the time being.
Stephen Zhou looked at the invitation letter in Huang Rong's hand with envy and said: "That's great. Master has already got the ticket for the competition. I'm still staying put." As he said this, he looked at Le Yuan who was drinking tea with some resentment. .
"Don't belittle yourself. I can officially inform you that you can start teaching. I have given you everything I can teach you." Putting down the steaming tea cup in his hand, Le Yuan said solemnly to Stephen Zhou , "Now you can leave here on your own, I won't stop you. And this is your salary during this time."
Stephen Zhou did not pay attention to the generous salary that exceeded the budget. Instead, he rushed directly to the table where Le Yuan was sitting and slapped Zhuo Ze hard, which made Le Yuan's tea tremble. He asked with a trace of anger: "I have What's wrong? You're driving me away after getting the invitation to the Super God of Cookery Competition? Don't you give me an explanation?"
The last sentence was spoken almost word for word, and his anger was almost uncontrollable. He had learned a lot in more than a month. Although it was not a long time, it was far better than the average little chef, but just While he was absorbing the knowledge taught by Le Yuan, he was almost driven away. He really couldn't accept it.
"I think you're old enough to be a teacher. That's it. Is there anything you don't understand?" Le Yuan just said this without explaining too much.
"Teacher? I've only been here to learn for more than a month, and you haven't taught me everything. I can feel that you still have a lot of skills that you haven't revealed. Can this be considered a teacher?" If Stephen Zhou didn't know Le Yuan possesses martial arts skills, and with his personality, he might have grabbed Le Yuan by the collar, pointed his finger at Le Yuan's nose, and cursed.
"So what if you continue to learn? Will you become a copy of my cooking skills? And it is still an unqualified copy. Without learning martial arts, you can't be the same as me in terms of physical fitness. So if you blindly imitate me, you can only be like a mirror. That's all." Le Yuan stood up, opened the blinds on one side, looked at the slightly dazzling light and said, "When it comes to technique, I can only teach you the basics of a chef. Everyone's chef style is different. I can't teach you the basics of cooking. Train according to my template.”
After listening to Le Yuan's explanation, Stephen Zhou's anger dropped a little, but he still asked with some confusion: "Even so, there is no need for you to drive me away. With a master like you, no matter how you look at it, It’s better than me figuring it out alone.”
"That's not necessarily true. I've given you the basics. As for the real high-end technology, didn't you know enough when you were the God of Cookery? Those technologies are enough for you to study. You have eaten most of the things in Hong Kong and how to make them. You also know that you didn't have this technical foundation before, but now you have the ability to cook them both, and there is not much time now." Le Yuan opened the entire blinds, and the dazzling sunlight shone on Stephen Zhou's face He had to cover his eyes.
"What time did you say, master?" Stephen Zhou complained, who couldn't stand it.
"You have time to create new dishes. Do you already have ideas?" Le Yuan counted on his fingers, "There are still two months before the registration deadline. Do you have an idea?"
"Time, damn it!" Stephen Zhou grabbed his hair and said angrily, "I actually forgot the registration deadline, and I don't have any ideas."
"You can't come up with creative ideas when you stay at home. Why not go to the night market? After all, the experts are among the people. Maybe you will find some good ideas." Le Yuan's words successfully sent Stephen Zhou away.
After receiving the invitation, Le Yuan also closed the "Cui Xing Food House", calling it "retreat". In fact, he wanted to see Stephen Zhou's progress. If he couldn't invent the "**** pissing cow pill", then the mission would definitely fail.
Stephen Zhou, who had received his salary, wandered around Kowloon for a few days, and finally came to Temple Street one night as if he had received fate. Le Yuan and Huang Rong followed closely and watched.
Just when Stephen Zhou passed by a stall called "Xigu Xianmian", Le Yuan's spirit once again felt the mysterious fluctuation. Huang Rong on the side seemed to feel it too, and at the same time he looked at The woman sitting in the stall with eyes wide open—Xi Gu.
I saw Xi Gu dialing the abacus with her right hand and recording something with a pencil in her left hand. Suddenly the mysterious energy that Le Yuan felt moved, and along with this energy, the pencil in Xigu's hand also broke.
Xigu looked at the broken pencil in astonishment, then turned her head thoughtfully and happened to see Stephen Zhou who came here to look for inspiration. Looking at the maverick outfit with sunglasses, his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and then he showed an ecstatic smile, and then ran to Stephen Zhou in three steps and two steps at a time, and then Le Yuan and Huang Rong's speechless words He fell to his knees directly from his eyes.
"Sir, you have a sky-high bone in your forehead and a spiritual light in your eyes. You have been reincarnated as an immortal and descended to earth as a deity. I am finally waiting for you." Xigu's words immediately revealed the truth, and instantly brought back the atmosphere of a master who had just become a Taoist. The category of liars. Stephen Zhou was about to leave, but as soon as he lifted his left foot, he was told to stop.
"Don't move. Although I have leaked the secret, disaster is inevitable, but this is my destiny. Even if I have to take great risks, I have to show you the whole picture." Seeing Stephen Zhou wanting to leave, he was happy Gu continued to talk eloquently, wanting to retain Stephen Zhou.
But who is Stephen Chow? He was a business prodigy who made the Tang Dynasty develop and prosper on his own, except for making mistakes with Tang Niu. He turned around and left without even looking at such deceptive tricks.
"Sir, sir, sir—" Xigu's heart-rending cry came from behind him, but he did not stop and continued walking deeper into Temple Street.
Huang Rong looked at Stephen Zhou who was far away, and wanted to follow him immediately, but Le Yuan pulled her back, hugged her shoulders and stared at Xi Gu.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with her?" Huang Rong looked at Xi Gu again, but all signs showed that she was just an ordinary person.
"Don't say anything. Let's check the situation first." Le Yuan took Huang Rong's hand and comforted him, and the two stared at it for a while.
Soon a green-haired man in yellow clothes passed by Xigu's hanging stall. Xigu repeated his old trick, knelt down in front of him and said: "You have a sky-high bone on your forehead, and there is a spiritual light in your eyes. An immortal is reincarnated, and a god descends to earth. I I’ve finally waited for you.”
The gangster in yellow looked down at Xigu and said disdainfully: "I am already famous in this area, so I don't need you to tell me, bitch."
Seeing the god scolding her, Xigu couldn't pretend anymore. She frowned and said, "Hey, I'm just making a living, you don't need to harm me like this."
Her response was "Smelly bitch!"
Xigu was also angry, and did not stand up. She just knelt down and cursed: "Smelly man!"
Then the two people's useless exchanges began. Huang Rong couldn't stand watching this boring scene, and asked Le Yuan on the side: "Is there any problem? It seems very ordinary!"
"Isn't she the one with the problem? Was it Stephen Zhou who did it just now?" Le Yuan said helplessly.
"What did you say? Tell people quickly!" Looking at Le Yuan who was chattering away, Huang Rong asked coquettishly, holding his hand.
Le Yuan directly pulled Huang Rong into a deserted alley, grabbed her shoulders and asked: "Did you feel the strange energy fluctuation before Stephen Zhou passed by?" Huang Rong nodded to express that she also felt vaguely. arrive.
"That kind of energy has appeared twice before. Once it escaped from Stephen Zhou accidentally, and the other time it appeared after the Zao Lord statue was broken." Le Yuan held his chin and said, "And this time I think it appeared. , that energy was the reason why Xigu caused the pen to suddenly disconnect."
"Pen, disconnect?" Huang Rong was a little dazed by Le Yuan's words. She made a stop gesture with her hand and asked, "Why did the energy suddenly appear? Is it just for a pencil?"
"What if it was a warning to reveal the secret? Although everything Xi Gu said was a lie, there was one sentence he was right about. Stephen Zhou could indeed be regarded as the reincarnation of an immortal, a god descending to earth. Although she did not do this unintentionally Even she herself didn’t believe it, but it was indeed a revelation.”
"Is he the reincarnation of a god? Which god would have such virtues as him? A good big company just disappeared, betrayed by his subordinates, and there was no one to help him." Huang Rong questioned.
"Yes, have you forgotten the mission description I told you? Help Stephen Zhou return to the position of God of Cookery (see Chapter 97). This can be understood as the title of God of Cookery for the first place in the Super God of Cookery Competition , can also be understood as the real immortal god of food." Le Yuan said what he had always guessed.
"He is so important, we should keep an eye on him, otherwise it will be bad if something happens to him." After saying that, Huang Rong took Le Yuan to find Stephen Zhou.
The subsequent development of events was similar to what Le Yuan knew. Stephen Zhou was dragged to cheer for the turkeys. Apart from the fact that he was not injured, he was still injured because he interrupted and said, "What are you fighting for? Let's get together and do 'peeing.'" Where's the beef pill, you idiot!" He was pulled out.
When he saw the goose head, he was about to take the knife and look at Stephen Zhou's finger to sacrifice the flag. But the turkey on the side hadn't caught up yet. He heard a "dang" sound from the knife, and the goose head couldn't hold the knife. The turkey reacted. He came over and grabbed the blade with his hand, and took the knife away.
Le Yuan stood aside and let out a sigh of relief, "Huh, luckily I brought a few coins with me when I went out. If not, my unlucky disciple would have lost his fingers."
Just in the second half of the night, the crowds in the night market had dispersed, and on the empty street, Turkey, Goose Head and Stephen were sitting around the table looking at the plates on the table, while the boys on one side were standing around. As Stephen Zhou showed the peeing cow balls to Goose Head, the development plan he told made Turkey and Goose Head stunned for a while.
Le Yuan appeared in front of several people with Huang Rong. Turkey protected Stephen Zhou behind him and shouted at Le Yuan: "Who are you, what are you doing!"
Stephen Zhou, who was behind Turkey, pushed her hand away and asked, "Master, why did you come here? Have you been following her all this time?"
"Isn't that natural? Otherwise, if that guy cuts you, you won't be able to save your fingers." Le Yuan pointed to the goose head on one side and then picked up one of the peeing beef balls on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hmm - the idea is good, although the technique is still a bit immature, but with this unexpected taste, you can hopefully get an invitation." Le Yuan took out a notebook from his arms and handed it to Stephen Zhou, "This is my The contact number of an acquaintance is also Dr. Liu’s. If you want to promote your Pissing Beef Pills, just ask them for help. I believe they will still give me this little face.”
"What should you do, master?" Stephen Zhou asked as he took the notebook.
Le Yuan pulled Huang Rong and turned to leave. Before leaving, he said, "I'm going to see the Chinese Culinary Training Institute."