Chapter 1408

"What else can cure the taste?" Most practitioners in the holy city of immortal food are skeptical.

The taste of spirit kitchen is different.

Compared with ordinary people, the taste sensitivity of practitioners is more than 10000 times, and the taste of top spiritual kitchen is more than 10000 times that of ordinary practitioners.

Every top spiritual chef can taste the nuances of the dishes, and then fine tune the cooking process by means of practitioners.

In this way, it can make the taste best.

The kitchen loses its sense of taste.

Li Jiaojiao clenched her fist and was full of fighting spirit: "one dish doesn't work. I'll try one dish at a time, which will certainly make you recover."

Hearing the speech, Lin Yueru was very moved.

The practitioners of Xianshi holy city also looked at Li Jiaojiao and wanted to know whether she could succeed.

Lin Yueru has always been the most famous master chef in the holy city of immortal food. Almost all practitioners in the city have eaten her dishes and have a good aftertaste.

But since Lin Yueru's taste was broken and she stopped cooking, everyone felt like they had lost something.

"Fairy Li, if you can cure master Lin, I will thank you on behalf of the whole Xianhe city." The Lord bowed deeply.

"Please, fairy Li, be sure to cure master Lin."

Other practitioners also bow their hands.

"I will try my best." Li Jiaojiao had some ideas. Lang said, "in the future, I may need a lot of ingredients. I hope you can provide them. I will buy them at the original price."

"What is this, fairy Li? We will fully support you. Ingredients are free!"

"Yes, free of charge!"

The spiritual kitchens of major restaurants stood up.

They are all admirers of Lin Yueru. They hope Lin Yueru will get better as soon as possible.

"Thank you!"

Li Jiaojiao put down her luggage and took out her own kitchen utensils, kitchen knives, iron pots, chopping boards, leaky spoons, iron spoons, spatulas

These kitchenware are made by forging furnace.

Everything is spiritual.

Dangdang... Li Jiaojiao began to cut vegetables. The knife was exquisite. All the cucumber slices were the same size. Put them in the sun and you can see the sun through it.

"This knife work is amazing!"

The spirit cooks present marveled one after another.

"It's very powerful. She's more skilled than me. I don't know where her teacher comes from." Lin Yueru was also attracted, and her pretty face was full of surprise.

"The first course is ready." Li Jiaojiao put the pickled cucumber slices on the plate, handed them to Lin Yueru, smiled and said, "come on, eat and see."

Lin Yueru picked up a piece and tasted it gently, but she couldn't feel any taste. She had to shake her head: "there's no taste."

"How can there be no taste?"

"It's delicious!"

Xiaoliu and other spiritual chefs in Yueru restaurant all ate cucumber slices and looked happy. As soon as they spoke, they realized that Lin Yueru had lost her sense of taste.

"It's okay, go on." Li Jiaojiao was not discouraged and changed a dish.

Fried prawns, cold shredded kelp, spare ribs corn soup, steamed bass... Li Jiaojiao made tens of thousands of dishes in just half a month, making the whole city full of fragrance.

Everyone smelled the smell and was so greedy that they couldn't wait to rush up and eat.

"Still no taste."

Lin Yueru put down her chopsticks and tasted the 10000 dishes. Her pretty face was full of disappointment.

"How could this happen?"

"Eating so many gourmet dishes is enough to stimulate a person's taste buds. Even if the taste has been lost for a long time, it should be able to recover!"

"How can it not work?"

People are puzzled.

Li Jiaojiao stood in front of the cutting board, wearing an apron, holding the stove in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other. After thinking for a long time, she always felt something was wrong.

"I'll keep trying!"

Li Jiaojiao is full of energy.

Lin Yueru on one side wanted to persuade her to give up, but thought about it. The other party worked so hard for herself. Why should she give up?

"Maybe it's the wrong way!"

Looking at the distance, Li Jiaojiao looked beyond the distance and landed in the ancient painting city. She saw the landscape and pastoral paintings painted by Shi Lei on the wall.

The wind blew past.

The ten thousand mu of golden rice in the picture scroll swayed with the wind, which made Li Jiaojiao feel immersive, as if she smelled the refreshing smell of rice.

"I see!"

Li Jiaojiao closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

"The technique I used before was too fancy."

"If you want to restore Lin Yueru's taste, you have to start with the simplest."

"The leader also said that the most high-end ingredients often only need the most simple cooking methods. In this case, any fancy craftsmanship is superfluous."

Li Jiaojiao picked up a white radish, cut it into pieces and boiled it in water, adding only oil and salt.

"Isn't this a dish that ordinary people can cook? It's useless even the skill of spiritual kitchen. Can it work?"

People expressed their puzzlement.

However, as Lin Yueru drank this bowl of radish soup while it was hot, her hands trembled suddenly. She couldn't even hold the bowl and fell to the ground.

"What's the smell?" Asked Li Jiaojiao.

"It's clear, sweet and delicious." Lin Yueru said excitedly, "I... I recovered?"

"Not fully recovered." Li Jiaojiao shook her head and said, "you just recover for a short time. You need to taste the most primitive taste of all ingredients in the world, and then brand it in the divine consciousness to form a memory, so as to promote the recovery of your taste nerve."

With that, Li Jiaojiao continued to cook.

She only uses the simplest way: add oil and salt and cook with water.

In this way, you can force out the most primitive taste of the ingredients and stimulate Lin Yueru's taste nerve, so that she can remember all the flavors.

In the process of cooking, Li Jiaojiao seems to have gone through her own spiritual kitchen again, making up for the missing parts in the past, and her skill is getting higher and higher.

half a month later.

As Lin Yueru drank the last mouthful of clear soup, she felt as if something was growing and itching in her mouth, and even her sense of smell began to strengthen.

"I'm back!"

She picked up all kinds of ingredients on the table and licked them with her tongue to easily distinguish their taste and quality. Countless matching methods came to mind.

"Really recovered?"

All the spiritual chefs present were overjoyed.

"Master Li, please accept my worship!" Lin Yueru knelt before Li Jiaojiao, "if you don't dislike it, I want to worship you as a teacher."

Li Jiaojiao did not speak.

She closed her eyes and stood quietly in place, thinking about the spiritual kitchen road she had taken again during this period of time, and found that her cooking had no shortcomings.

His mind flashed.

In front of the crowd, Li Jiaojiao smashed ten eggs, only mixed the egg yolk with white rice, cooked oil in a pot, and began to stir fry with salt.

Before long, a pot of delicious fried rice with golden eggs was freshly baked, and the fragrance floated for ten miles.

Everyone gathered around and tasted the rice one by one. Then, they all seemed to return to their childhood and taste the delicious food made by their mother.

A sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

Countless people unconsciously shed tears.

Li Jiaojiao also took a sip, as if she had returned to her childhood, walking in Qinglin village under the Taiyue mountains and breathing the breath of her hometown.

"It turns out that the Kitchen God doesn't want to make how high-end and delicious dishes, but to make food that can make people happy and make people full of hope for life."

"So, so!"

Li Jiaojiao took a deep breath and exuded a mysterious smell. Her temperament became completely different from that before. No matter where she went, she gave people a familiar sense of kindness, as if she saw her mother in her hometown.

In the sky.

Ye Feng stared down and his pupils contracted.

"Breakthrough! This is the real kitchen god!"

Surprised, Ye Feng looked at the distant sky and said, "Jiaojiao has finally surpassed all masters and become a real Kitchen God. Congratulations."