Chapter 49： : Hard Cooking

The reporters were a little surprised by Jiang Hao's request. Some reporters asked, "Is Mr. Zhou afraid of the judges' fraud and deliberately disapproves of your dish, so do you want to taste it for yourself?"

"No, I just want to taste what the top cuisine made by Xiangjiang's top chefs is, and that's it."

Min Jianghao finished speaking and pulled his suitcase into the boarding gate.

On the plane, Zhen Xiaoqiu asked Jiang Hao: "Are you confident in participating in this food contest?"

Minjiang Hao smiled lightly: "The appraisal is originally a subjective thing. We did a food spit and pot stew program and offended too many people. Do you think they would give me a good comment, if you were a judge, what would you do."

Zhen Zhen Xiaoqiu frowned. "Then you still participate, they will definitely humiliate you."

"Oh, longing for fictional benefits often loses existing happiness." Jiang Hao said.

Ye Zhen Xiaoqiu listened, "What do you mean?"

"Who knows who is the final winner, maybe we are pursuing a difference." Jiang Hao showed a deep and unpredictable smile.

When the plane arrived at Modu Airport, Zhen Xiaoqiu and Jiang Hao separated. Zhen Xiaoqiu took a group of people to the south, another associate director took people to the north, and Jiang Hao took a group to Shaolin Temple.

Chinese Culinary Training Academy!

Hehe, it doesn't exist.

只是 There is just the kitchen of Shaolin Temple. A plaque hung on the high door, "Shaolin joyfully".

The shooting team has already communicated well with Shaolin Temple, allowing them to shoot real Shaolin cooking. A clerk took the shooting team into the Shaolin Temple kitchen. Jiang Hao saw a few thick pots across the kitchen, and asked a thick beam. "What does this do?"

The director replied: "Amitabha, I am a martial artist of Shaolin, and the cooking chef also has to practice. This beam is for them to hang upside down and use their heads to cook. Over time, they can practice the skills of hanging upside down."

Min Jianghao asked curiously, "If you accidentally fall down."

"We at Shaolin Temple are not afraid to be ridiculous, Amitabha," said Guan Xiao with a smile.

Min Jianghao couldn't help but snored.

Photographers take pictures of Shaolin Temple. On the west side of Shaolin Temple, a corn field under the Gan terrace overlooks the hall of the red wall of Shaolin Temple, bathed in the chanting sound of the world ’s first ancient temple, and absorbs the spirit of Zhongyue Songshan.

Not far from the wheat field is Shaolin Temple's own vegetable field. The vegetable garden is very well-groomed, and various green vegetables grow fresh and pleasant.

Minjiang Hao thought about his own affairs and asked the supervisor: "Master, I am also a chef. I am here, in addition to filming the Shaolin kitchen, I also want to learn Shaolin cooking. I hope your temple will allow it."

The supervisor said, "This requires the abbot's consent."

The filming team was busy with them. Jiang Hao followed the supervisor to the backyard and met Abbot Shaolin. As he passed through several halls, the supervisor did not forget to introduce, "This is the Dharma Academy, this is the Discipline Academy, this is Luohan Hall. .. "

At Luo Hantang, Jiang Hao couldn't help but staggered towards Luo Hantang. Fearing that there were 18 gold men in it, he dragged him in and greeted him with a brick folding chair.

呼 "Hello, fortunately I did not offend the abbot."

Finally, Jiang Hao met Abbot Shaolin, Master of Dreams in the backyard.

Master Yue Mengyi was wise and looked at Jiang Hao with a smile and nodded, Jiang Hao had a feeling of being seen through by the other party.

"Master, I have the intention to learn authentic Shaolin cooking, I hope the abbot will allow it." Jiang Hao respectfully said.

"The Buddhists open the door to convenience. Since you want to learn, it is not impossible, but to learn the authentic Buddhist cooking skills, you need to become a Buddhist family and a donor. I think you also have some wisdom. Go down, "said Master Dream.

Min Jianghao was a little dumbfounded, and it was impossible to make himself a monk.

"Master, I ..."

Min Jiang Haogang just said three words, and the abbot waved his hand to interrupt him. "I know you're over, so I only accept you as a disciple. Shaolin disciples must abide by the discipline in the temple, and Shaolin is free from the rules and regulations."

"Also, only by becoming a Shaolin disciple can we learn the real Shaolin cooking skills. I mean the real thing." The abbot blinked at Jiang Hao.

Min Jianghao could not help fighting a cold war.

Do you refuse? I just want to learn cooking, I don't necessarily have to learn in Shaolin Temple, New Oriental and Lanxiang are also possible.

The supervisor next to him sneered at Jiang Jianghao secretly. Jiang Hao looked at him, and the supervisor gave him a quick promise.

Hao Jianghao suddenly thought of the abbot in the movie, but he was very careful, and then how to deal with Stephen Chow.

"Thank you Abbot, I am willing to be a Buddhist disciple."

Since you can't resist, promise it quickly, and still have a good impression.

Qiu Jianghao knelt on his knees and received an ordination from the top of the abbot. He was regarded as a disciple of the Shaolin Temple under the abbot's door.

The abbot nodded with a smile, "Come, follow me to the backyard and tell you a secret, Shaolin Room 36. I was born in the kitchen then. If I want to learn the real Shaolin cooking, I can teach it to you. "

"The Shaolin kitchen recipes are all-encompassing, UU reading is delicious among all people in the thousands of years of Chinese history. Most of our Shaolin kitchens have records, such as Dongpo meat, called flower chicken, Buddha jumping off the wall, Peigong dog meat, eight immortals crossing the sea, Luo Han Wait."

Min Jianghao's eyes widened: "Master, can a monk eat meat."

"The Buddhism does not kill or contaminate karma. Is it okay to eat meat? The Buddha and his elders did not say that they are not allowed to eat meat, right? Besides, people have no strength to eat meat, and how to fight without strength." The master of dreams said with a smile.

It was the first time that Jiang Jianghao heard such a theory, and it was also spoken from the abbot of Shaolin Temple, which really subverted his previous cognition.

No wonder, it ’s no wonder that Tang Niu, a Shaolin abandoner, knows how to cook all vegetables. It turns out that the roots are here.

In this way, from this day, Jiang Hao started his Shaolin academic career. He went to sleep three times a day and studied hard. Master Dreams liked Jiang Hao very much and taught him decades of cooking experience. , Jiang Hao seems to have opened the second pulse of Ren Du, cooking skills can be described as a thousand miles.

"Master, would you like Shaolin Jiu Xue Yi Jing Jing Sui Sui Jing and the like? After learning, you will be able to fly to the wall, and the world is invincible."

Master Qi Mengyi shook his head, "There is no such magic in the world. If there is one, tell me, and I want to learn it."

"Master, are there any bodhisattva gods in the world?"

"Bodhisattva, in your heart, God, God, God."

"Master, one month has passed. I want to go back to Xiangjiang and participate in the food competition. Would you like to go to Xiangjiang with me to see, Xiangjiang is very prosperous."

"Don't go, because the teacher is old, prosperity is just a glance, just tell you a word before leaving, keep calm in all things."

"Thank you Master for teaching, my disciples have left."