When the kitchen door opened, an old man with a short figure appeared, holding a casserole. In a pretty cold day, white steam kept coming out of the exhaust hole of the casserole.

A strong fragrance became even stronger, several times stronger than before the door opened.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated. The fragrance made him feel a little unconsciously. Just when he was about to get lost, Xu Zheng suddenly pulled him, and Jiang Yang woke up.

"This taste is even more powerful than in previous years. I'm afraid I won't dare to eat it anymore." Lin Yong said with a smile.

The old man who came out laughed and said, "You Lin Yong are also afraid?"

Lin Yong just smiled and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yang didn't understand what they meant for a moment, and the expressions of the others around him were indeed scared and there was a hint of expectation.

Xu Zheng and Master Ma looked calm, they didn't care about this.

"Old Mr. Xu, what are President Lin and the others talking about?" Jiang Yang asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, you'll know later." Xu Zheng smiled, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his smile.

Jiang Yang was puzzled, but Cai Yong had already put the casserole on the stone table at this moment, but Jiang Yang couldn't ask anything else.

"Xiaochuan, go and get the bowls and chopsticks." Cai Yong said to Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan nodded and hurriedly took out the bowls and chopsticks. Each of them gave a bowl, a pair of chopsticks and a small spoon.

Jiang Yang looked at the casserole with thought, and it seemed that he should have tasted the things in the casserole.

Jiang Yang suddenly remembered Cai Yong's title of the number one person in Yunsheng soup pot. Could it be that the casserole is the soup pot made by Cai Yong?

Jiang Yang was a little excited at this time. He hadn't really eaten the master's dish yet! How delicious should this master's dish... be?

When the casserole was opened, the soup inside was very clear, very similar to the soup of boiled cabbage, but the color was a little different.

As a junior and master, Fu Chuan is his turn to make soup.

Jiang Yang looked at it carefully and found that the soup pot was filled with mushrooms and there were no other ingredients.

Soon, Jiang Yang got a bowl. He was not the last one, and of course he was not the first one.

He carefully observed the soup, the few people who had been assigned to the soup, several masters and two middle-aged men. After drinking the four masters, their faces did not change much, but the two middle-aged men were full of intoxication when they drank it.

Jiang Yang suddenly shivered. Did the soup be drugged? But seeing Lin Yong and Xu Zheng also had their faces as usual, they didn't feel that it was inappropriate. Jiang Yang thought about it, they shouldn't harm him, right?

I immediately made a fuss and took a sip of the soup. Fresh! The ultimate umami flavor! At the same time, it is different from seafood. This is a very unique fungus. Unlike fresh fungus, this umami flavor has a mellow taste, which is more heavy and precipitated than fresh fungus.

Jiang Yang's tongue was instantly conquered by this delicious soup. He seemed to see the growth of fungi and the tenacity of life.

For a moment, Jiang Yang felt that he was not in the spring city, but in the mountains, breathing the breeze between the mountains and feeling the gentlest caress of the mountains.

Soon, Jiang Yang finished drinking a bowl of soup, and Jiang Yang also retreated from that feeling.

For a moment, there was a huge sense of gap, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's not bad, I can wake up so quickly." Cai Yong, who was standing beside him, exclaimed.

Jiang Yang looked at them with confusion in his eyes.

"This is the master's dish. It's great that you can break free so quickly." Lin Yong explained, pointing to the others.

Only then did Jiang Yang realize that the others were still intoxicated.

However, Jiang Yang still looked puzzled. Xu Zheng explained: "Do you know what a master is? A master cannot be called a master if he has good cooking skills. Of course, reaching the peak of cooking skills is also the prerequisite for becoming a master. However, if this alone, the master will not have such a great influence in the cooking world.

A true master is upgrading cooking skills to an art, which not only satisfys the desires of the mouth, but also satisfys the spirit.

Such dishes must be completed by a chef. Such dishes are different from ordinary dishes. Such dishes have a soul! They can resonate with diners.

Only those who can give the soul of the dish can be called a master!"

Jiang Yang suddenly realized that it was like that.

Suddenly, he remembered a question and said, "Will the dishes be used to do bad things by people? For example, the dark chef or something?"

"Hahaha, what are you thinking about? Have you ever heard of using a painting, a song, or a poem to do bad things? It's also a dark chef, please don't look at nonsense." Xu Zheng said.

Jiang Yang scratched his head, and suddenly he remembered an anime he watched when he was a child, where there was a dark chef and he wanted to control people's hearts through cooking.

But if you think about it carefully, the dishes with soul only arouse emotional resonance among diners. In essence, it is no different from a painting or a song.

Haven't you heard of anyone using painting to control people's hearts?

While speaking, the other people also recovered and did not continue to immerse themselves in their own world.

Jiang Yang looked at the soup in the pot and wanted to drink it, but was afraid that he would fall into that scene again.

Cai Yong saw it and said, "Drink if you want, usually after the first time, there will be no effect after that."

When Jiang Yang heard this, he embarrassedly stepped forward and scooped up the bowl. In front of the food, his skin could be thicker.

When the soup is in the mouth, it still has the same umami flavor. However, it does not have that strange feeling.

As Master Cai said, it was useless after one time.

But if you think about it carefully, it will be the same, otherwise it would be too terrible.

Jiang Yang savored the soup alone, but Lin Yong started chatting with Cai Yong.

"What are the conditions I mentioned?" Lin Yong asked.

Cai Yong looked at Jiang Yang, then at Fu Chuan, and said, "You are too thief, aren't you?"

"Each person depends on his ability, right?" Lin Yong said with a smile.

"Bah, shameless!" Cai Yong said.

"You just said you agree?" Lin Yong said.

"Three days! I only teach for three days, I don't care how much I can learn." Cai Yong stretched out three fingers and said.

"Bad, three days are too short, can you learn it in three days?" Lin Yong was like a cat with a trampled tail.

"Then I don't care. It's too late to part with one beat!" Cai Yong shrugged and said.

"What should you do with your disciple?" Lin Yong glanced at Fu Chuan and said.

"That's his luck, and I can't do anything about it." Cai Yong looked indifferent.

Lin Yong stared at him, and after a long time he sighed, "Forget it, Jiang Yang took advantage of it anyway. It's only three days. How much you can learn depends on his luck."

Cai Yong smiled and said, "Then Fu Chuan?"

"I'll go to Rongcheng with us later, I won't be responsible for how much he can learn anyway." Lin Yong said.

"No problem!" Cai Yong said with a smile. He didn't expect Fu Chuan to learn much in Rongcheng, cooking... Sometimes vision and experience are more important than recipes.

The two quickly arranged Jiang Yang and Fu Chuan clearly, while Jiang Yang was drinking the soup, and Fu Chuan was still looking around in a daze.

After drinking the soup, everyone gradually dissipated it. It was said that they came to drink the soup specifically. However, with the taste of this soup, it was not surprising that they came to drink it specifically.

Before leaving, Lin Yong said to Jiang Yang: "If you stay here for three days, Master Cai will teach you for three days. Learn hard. How much you can learn depends on your luck."

Jiang Yang nodded. It was beyond his expectations to have three days of study.

Fu Chuan was taken away by Lin Yong and the others. Before leaving, the boy looked at him at a loss.
Chapter completed!