Chapter 471

"Master, I will try my best."

Hearing Zhang Ye's encouragement, Geng Le's eyes became firm. Looking at his father and brother, Geng Le's heart had risen from respect to worship.

"Well, well, work hard."

Zhang Ye waved his hand with a smile, and let Geng Le go to his business first.

While standing in front of the kitchen, he was thinking about the most important thing.

Now he has stepped into the realm of innate cultivation, which not only means that his strength has become stronger, but also his life has been slightly increased, and there is one thing that he cares about more.

The first course of the God of food's gluttonous feast, he is finally ready to practice.

According to the records of the master Lian Tian, the first dish of the God of food's gluttonous feast is called "Ten Thousand Buddhas". It is a culinary skill that tests the sculptors extremely. Both the workmanship and the materials are extremely complex and exquisite. It is difficult for ordinary people to make it even if they are the top chefs.

Compared with the sculptors in this dish, the so-called sculptors before Zhang Ye were just dregs.

Because one of the most important Buddha statues among all living Buddhas is carved with tofu, and it should be lifelike, just like white jade.

More importantly, the whole dish must be finished in one hour, that is, two hours.

However, because he is going to take part in the second regular season of the cooking competition in the afternoon, and there is also a provocation from a Japanese female chef, he can't squander his mana to practice, he can only try to do some auxiliary things first.

For example, the lotus tray under Buddha's seat.

This lotus dish is made of rice cake steamed with rice flour, but lotus seeds are meatballs the size of soybeans.

What's more, this meatball is very special. It's not allowed to use a knife at all. It's very difficult for Zhang Ye to break up the fresh meat with magic power and turn it into a ball in his hand.

Now he's going to practice making this kind of lotus seed meatballs.

Take out a piece of fresh meat and put it on the chopping board. After thinking for a while, Zhang Ye presses his hand on the fresh meat. The magic power of the palm slowly gushes out and penetrates into the fresh meat like a cocoon.

And Zhang Ye closed his eyes, a little bit with God to control the mana, the fascia fiber in the fresh meat all broken.

This is a very meticulous work. Rao Shizhang Ye has reached the initial stage of gas refining, and it took 15 minutes to complete this process.

At this time, the fresh meat on the chopping board still looks like a whole piece, but it is actually softer and tenderer than the knife.

When his palm was slightly moved, the fresh meat fell into his hand instantly, and immediately the mana urged him to start to rotate slowly.

Strands of minced meat pulling sticky silk thread, constantly being gradually high-speed up the rotation of throwing out, not long on the palm of his hand to form a tornado of minced meat, rotating faster and faster.

At the same time, Zhang Ye can still take the needed seasoning and gently pour it into the center of the tornado.

Seasoning with the meat tornado tear, gradually began to integrate into it.

Zhang Ye was a little relieved until all the seasonings were added. The most difficult part of the first half was over. Now he just needs to condense the meat tornado into a small ball to get better.

Hoo Hoo!

With the faster and faster rotation speed, some minced meat was thrown out, immediately caught by Zhang Ye's other hand, and quickly condensed into a small meat ball the size of soybeans with mana, still spinning in the palm.

Gradually, he had more and more small meatballs in his hands, and finally he had sixty or seventy.

Boom!

A palm flame suddenly gushed out, the red tongue of fire wrapped each small meatball in it, and soon baked them out with a strong fragrance.

However, the roasting process was very short, about two or three minutes later, and all the cooked meatballs were put into Zhang Ye's prepared plate.

"Master, it smells good. What are you doing?"

Geng Le is curious.

"Meatballs, how about you try them."

Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Well, I'll have a good mouth first."

Geng Le picked up the chopsticks with a smile, put a small meat ball into his mouth, sipped it slightly with his tongue, and his eyes instantly glowed with excitement.

The surface of this kind of small meatball is a little hard, but after breaking the shell, the inside is incomparably soft and delicious, and the salty taste is also very moderate, but the taste is a little single, pure meatball flavor.

But even so, his whole body trembled slightly, and the taste bud cells in his mouth were almost crazy, one by one, whining and rebelling.

"My God, master, your meatballs are so fragrant. I've never tasted such meatballs before. Although its taste is a little single, it's still delicious. "

Geng Le said excitedly.

"Single flavor."

With a faint smile, Zhang Ye said:"It's just a prelude to a dish. It's not a complete dish. You'll know later."

What?

Geng le was shocked.

"It's not a complete dish that already has such a delicious taste. If it's a complete dish, what would it be like?"

He couldn't help shivering.

For the first time, Geng Le felt that this kind of food would bring him a great sense of fear, because he believed that if he had eaten this kind of food once, it would be difficult for him to eat anything else. What would he do then?

No way!

The finished product of this dish, I must not import.

Geng Le couldn't help shivering.

Of course, this is also because he has become a cultivator. He has a keen sense of taste. Even if Wen Xiu is far less than one tenth of him, he will have such a feeling of fear.

If other people could not eat all the essence of the meatball, they would not have such a sense of fear.

Zhang Ye himself tasted the small meatballs. After carefully tasting them, he compared them with the records of master liantian. He found that the taste difference was not very big, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Next, he has to think about how to make this production process really show in front of other people's eyes.

Geng le was not only his own apprentice, but also a practitioner. Of course, he would not be surprised by any of his methods, and he would not go everywhere to talk to others.

But his way of life was to be taken out in the final of the culinary competition. At that time, dozens of cameras aimed at him, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

At that time, how did he use his magic power to complete the small meatball.

This is really a problem!

Zhang Zhili was in a bit of a dilemma. He frowned and sat beside him, but there was nothing he could do for a moment.

But just at this time, Liu Jiajia suddenly came in and saw Zhang Ye and said:

"boss, someone is looking for you outside."