A steady stream of customers enter the restaurant, which is the leading restaurant in Sichuan Province and is given the imperial title "Chrysanthemum Downstairs".
In this Yuci restaurant, the chefs in the past were all the most famous chefs in Sichuan Province at that time!
Additionally, there is an unwritten rule…
That is, when the chef's reins are about to be handed over, a "cooking competition" must begin between the old and new chefs!
Six years ago, the chef of Juxialou unfortunately passed away, so the chef's wife took over as his deputy. He defeated the new chef in the competition and kept the restaurant...
And this new chef is even known as the "Sichuan Fairy"! It can be said that she is the leader among famous chefs in the past... The various dishes she carefully created have rewritten the history of this restaurant several times...!
As night fell, after more than a day of non-stop trekking, we finally arrived in the small town where the famous state-owned restaurant Juxialou in Sichuan is located. Although he had eaten wild fruits, how could they fill his stomach? The journey was so dusty and he was afraid of meeting someone from the dark cooking world. The penniless Le Yuan could only endure hunger and rush on the road. When he came to Juxia When he arrived at the door of the building, he was already tired and hungry, with stars in his eyes. He had just mustered up the remaining energy to knock on the door of the store, when he felt a wave of nausea, rolled his eyes, and passed out at the door of Juxia's building.
Darkness enveloped Le Yuan, and feelings of loneliness and helplessness kept coming. The screams of Yue Bai Lou and his parents lingered in his ears. Although he realized that these were not his real memories, he had accepted Yue Bai Lou Le Yuan. His memory was still affected, and he kept shouting: "Dad, mother, don't hurt my parents..."
Streams of memories were continuously retransmitted into his mind. Just when Le Yuan was about to be overwhelmed by the memories that came in at this moment, a warm current flowed throughout his body, soothing Le Yuan who was about to collapse and pulling him out of the darkness. wake.
"Are you awake?" The moment Le Yuan opened his eyes, a female voice came to his ears. Just when he stood up and wanted to see who it was, bursts of tempting smell spread to his nose, "Come on, Drink this."
Turning around, I saw a young woman in plain blue cloth walking to the bedside carrying a bowl of soup, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
"When you are cold, hungry and tired, soup that is easy to digest and warms the body is the best." He smiled and took a small spoonful of soup with a spoon, leaning forward and passing the soup to Le Yuan.
Le Yuan, who was still a little confused, naturally drank it down. As soon as he took the soup into his mouth, he was shaken up. After Le Yuan, who had initially merged with the identity memory of the plot, woke up, he quickly took the soup from the other person's hand, tasted a few more hurriedly, squinted his eyes and recalled, "This taste, I didn't expect the deliciousness of the soup, instantly." It spreads all over my body, and I feel my strength slowly returning."
Looking at the soup that shone with incredible crystal light, Le Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's the first time I've tasted such a delicious and warm soup. Are there any herbs added to this soup? It's my first time in the soup." Feeling this smell is very unique but makes my body feel very comfortable."
It seemed that something had happened in his mouth and he said: "Ginger and green onions are added to this bowl of soup, and the soup is boiled in clear water. After it is cooked, some salt is added, and radish juice is also added during the process, and there is this hint of sweetness. It contains honey...and the most important herb. The specially prepared herb is..."
After taking a deep sip, I closed my eyes and reminisced about the special taste. I compared all the flavors in my memory one by one and finally blurted out: "It's typhoid grass. The source of that trace of flavor is typhoid grass. But how is it made?" ?”
"Your tongue is so sensitive, you can even taste the specially treated typhoid grass."
Following the woman's affirmation, Le Yuan heard a system prompt in his ears. He quickly exhaled silently from the system panel and found that there was another talent under the super touch talent.
Talent: unknown
Partial Awakening - Super Touch (Note: No. 6510 became conscious after feeling the shattering of bones when entering the water. He fully realized the extreme pain of various parts of the body, and combined his own innate understanding of the extraordinary sensitive touch between life and death.)
—Super taste (to be opened, note: No. 6510 tasted the ingredients one by one after tasting the special dishes, and the sensitivity of the taste was recognized by the legendary chef. The taste talent was triggered, to be opened, the opening conditions are unknown, and the effect is unknown.)
While drinking the soup, he secretly looked at the woman in front of him. Although she was dressed simply, the maternal brilliance she revealed made even him, who was already three years older, feel friendly. Coupled with the fact that he lost consciousness in front of the door of Juxialou, and the system prompt just now, there is no doubt that the woman in front of him can only be the mother of the protagonist of his trip - Master Abe.
"You look much better. It's great. I feel relieved now." With a holy smile, the woman in front of her held up the empty bowl and said, "If it's convenient, could you tell me why?" Will he faint at the door of Juxia? Where is your home? "
"To be able to make such a delicious soup, you must be Master Abe from Juxia downstairs." Without answering her question, Le Yuan said with a guessing but affirmative tone, and quickly lifted the quilt covering himself. , rolled out of bed, and knelt down in front of her with a plop, "Master Abe, please accept me as your disciple."
Seemingly because she was surprised by Le Yuan's behavior, the woman in blue was stunned for a while, and then she quickly reached out her hand to help him up.
"Yes, I am the chef at Juxialou. Can you tell me why you want to be my teacher? And can you tell me your experience? "
Le Yuan lowered his head and looked slightly sad. In fact, he was organizing words in his heart and planned to explain the history carefully.
Seeing Le Yuan's silence for a while, Master Abe was about to help him up when he heard Le Yuan's slightly childish voice.
"Master Abei, my name is Le Yuan, and I am the son of Le Lang, the chef of Yuebailou. The reason why I came to Juxialou is because Yuebailou has been destroyed by people in the dark cooking world. My father and mother Already woo woo woo... "
As he talked, Le Yuan himself was infected by this memory. He pretended to be real and his tears couldn't stop flowing out. Master Abe was also infected by the cry.
He stroked Le Yuan's head with his hand, with sympathy in his tone.
"My child, don't cry. Be strong. From now on, Ju downstairs will be your home. Are you willing to treat this as your second home?"
Master Abe's motherly words stopped Le Yuan's crying. Le Yuan, who gradually stopped sobbing, wiped his tears with his hands and nodded vigorously.
"Then, can I be your disciple?" Le Yuan, with red and swollen eyes, looked at Master Abe expectantly.
"Of course, then I will call you A Yuan." Seemingly moved by Le Yuan's expectant eyes, Master A Bei responded with a smile, "But the training of a chef is very hard. A Yuan can Do you want to persevere?"
"I can do it!" Le Yuan replied immediately, with a hint of stubbornness in his tone, "It is my dream to become your disciple and make dishes that make people feel happy and warm." Although he said this in his mouth, in his heart What I was thinking was: It is my dream to be able to make sparkling dishes.
Just as Le Yuan and Master Abe were chatting about their daily life and trying to get some more information, the door opened and a twelve or three year old girl came in holding the hand of a boy.
"Mom, you'd better go to bed early, we have to open the store tomorrow." The girl's clear voice like an oriole came into her ears, "I'll take care of it here." "
"A Ling, A Subaru, you are here at the right time. This is A Yuan. From today on, he is my disciple." Master A Bei turned his head and introduced to the visitor, then he held up Le Yuan with one hand and pointed with the other. The person said: "This is my daughter Ah Ling. You can call her sister. This is my son, Liu Pleiades. He is 8 years old. You can just call him Ah Pleiades. You should be able to become friends and have a good chat." Let’s talk. And A-Yuan, pay attention to rest. The body is very important for a chef. "
After saying that, Master Abe left the house, leaving Le Yuan and his three children alone.
"Is this the future protagonist? He's 8 years old. Does that mean it's 5 years before the plot begins? I just don't know whether the departure time is before or after the plot begins."
While Le Yuan was silently observing the young master (Liu Pleiades), the curious future protagonist couldn't wait to ask: "Is your name A Yuan? How did you come downstairs? Why did you faint?" "After saying that, he looked expectant, hoping to hear some stories from Le Yuan.
In order to build a good relationship with the protagonist, Le Yuan processed his experience and told it affectionately. When he talked about the destruction of Yuebailou in the dark cooking world, A Ling and the young master looked angry. When they talked about how to avoid being hunted in the wild, the two of them looked nervous again. When they heard that he chose to jump into a waterfall to avoid falling into the hands of the dark cooking world, the worry on their faces was self-evident.
After the whole story was told, the protagonist siblings had completely regarded Le Yuan as one of their own. The young master looked at him with admiration, as if he wanted to take a closer look at what a hero who could jump off a cliff and survive would look like.
But after hearing this, A Ling said with blame: "Why are you so adventurous like him and don't care about your body at all?"
Hearing what A Ling mentioned: "him", Le Yuan pretended to be curious and asked: "Sister A Ling, who is that 'him'?" "
"He, like you, escaped from the dark cooking world. His name is A Fei. He was five years ago. I remember it very clearly. It was a year after my mother took over Juxia downstairs. He escaped here. In After Ju went downstairs to study for a while, she went on a trip in order to better learn cooking skills." A Ling said quietly with a look of reminiscence.
"A Subaru, A Yuan still needs to have a good rest, so you should also rest early. "A Ling didn't seem to want to say anything more, so she sent A Subaru to sleep. She turned to Le Yuan and said, "You should also have a good rest. Only when you take good care of your body can you learn cooking skills well. I'm right next door to you. Just call me if you need anything. "After that, he took the light and left the house.
Le Yuan lay silently on the bed, sorting out the information he received: With A Ling's existence, the cheating TV version of Little Master of China can be removed, and the Garuda Knife (nameless kitchen knife) to be unsealed can also prove this. As for whether it is a comic version or an animated version, time will tell.
Thinking that he would be able to cook delicious dishes soon, Le Yuan fell into a deep sleep with excitement.
PS Le Yuan also made a small discovery - in this world, there are people who are hungry and thirsty. If you don't eat, you will lose physical strength and life points, but if you eat, there will be no excrement.