"Who did you say you were? What land of Qi Lu?”
"Pao Ding, the manager of an inn, a famous chef in the land of Qi Lu, and even people from other countries who know my name. There are also many people who like my cooking, but I don't really care about these people.”
Yang Ling was petrified. He patted his forehead." Oh my god, so this is the Warring States Period?" You were the one who created the skill of dismembering a cow?"
Fatty Ding waved his hand and said," I don't have that kind of ability. It was created by our ancestors to dissect an ox."”
Yang Ling's idea was right. This was indeed the end of the Warring States Period, and it was 233 B.C., which meant that in two years, the State of Qin would crazily begin to unify the six countries. At that time, how could he still have a stable life?
The other thing was that he had transmigrated. Yang Ling did not know where the door was now, because after that, he had come to this mountain many times to look for it, but he did not find anything.
Yang Ling had also completely given up on the idea of going back. He also began to understand why this fatty, Pao Ding, did not know how salt was refined. He also knew that human life was like grass in this world. Salt was really much more precious than life.
Yang Ling knew that Fatty had a secret. After he found out that he knew how to refine salt, he didn't want to say that he would offer this method to the government. Instead, he wanted Yang Ling to hide it with him and then share the spoils. Moreover, he was confident that he could find a place to refine it.
After following Fatty back to an inn in Sanghai City, Yang Ling seemed to have yet to recover from his transmigration.
"Brother Yang, you can't do this. We're at a disadvantage with this method of splitting.”
The fat man once again put his fat face in front of Yang Ling and said flatteringly.
Yang Ling said calmly,"Fatty, stop pretending to be pitiful. I'll give you 40% and you'll give me 60%. There's no room for negotiation. If I didn't tell you this technique, what could you have done? When the workshop is done, you can just wait to laugh and count your money."”
Pao Ding's fat face trembled, and he could only sigh as if he had suffered a great loss.
However, Yang Ling knew that Fatty was secretly happy in his heart, even if he had to be beheaded for selling illegal salt.
Yang Ling did not care about beheading at all. He had come to this world alone. If he did not have a good time and was still as miserable as in his previous life, then he would just kill himself.
Therefore, in this life, Yang Ling had set a very ambitious dream for himself. He wanted to make all the beautiful women in this world his wives and earn a lot of money. Then, he would bring his entire family and servants overseas to occupy some islands and have a group of children. He would raise them to become the men of the Pirate King or become a scourge.
As for this chaotic world, he would leave it to them. He knew that even if Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, it would not be stable for a few years. The world would return to the flames of war.
In any case, this world would not be peaceful for a long time in the future, and Yang Ling did not have any intention of becoming a king. It was better to be a rich man who enjoyed life.
However, there was a prerequisite. If he wanted to pick up girls, he had to have a skill that he could use.
To pick up a girl, not only did one have to feed her upper mouth, but the lower mouth also needed strength.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed. The days were relaxed but boring. Yang Ling wanted to learn a skill that could protect himself and the people around him, but he did not have a good teacher, so he had been in distress.
During this month, Fatty Ding had been constantly observing Yang Ling, observing his saber skills, observing his character, and his good impression of Yang Ling grew.
At the same time, the method of refining salt had also been verified, and many refined salt had been refined.
With this method of refining salt, how many people would not get that strange disease, and how many people would not die from eating that poisonous salt?
One had to know that whether it was the Qi Kingdom or the other six vassals, the control over salt was so strict that it made one's hair stand on end. The price was also strictly controlled.
With this method of refining salt, after refining salt that was better than official salt, not only would the Mo family benefit, but many people would also benefit from it.
It could be said that this young man had indirectly saved many people.
The more Fatty Ding looked at Yang Ling, the more he admired him. He immediately decided to teach him his ancestral art, the Cow Dismembering Saber Technique.
Fatty thought he had heard wrong and confirmed again,"You really decided to learn cooking from me?" But I'll say this first. If I don't have enough talent, I won't be able to learn this cooking skill.”
"Of course I know. It's just a butcher dissecting a cow. Practice makes perfect. But do you know martial arts and integrate saber techniques into cooking?”
Fatty could not help but reach out and pat Yang Ling's head. He laughed and scolded," You brat, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, but you still dare to call me 'I, I…" I know that you have a mysterious background, and that with such knowledge and wisdom, you will be rich and noble for the rest of your life. I also know that you may have come from a famous sect and have not suffered much, but you must never use the title of 'I'm your boss' in the future, especially when you meet those Taoists.”
From today onwards, Yang Ling began to learn the Ox Dismembering Knife Technique from Pao Ding.
When it came to martial arts, Fatty was a completely different person. He took out the knife from his waist and nimbly made a circle in his hand. Then, he began to say," Every move of the Cow Cleaving Knife Technique comes from a dish. Cooking was divided into cooking, stir-frying, steaming, boiling, stewing. Cooking paid attention to cutting, slicing, picking, cutting, slicing, and chopping. The key to the Cow Dissolving Saber Technique was between these movements.
Now, I'm going to teach you the first dish of Kung Pao Chicken. This dish focuses on the cutting skills of the raw materials. Regardless of the texture, hardness, raw or cooked, and the vertical and horizontal distribution of the muscles, they must be cut into thousands of small cubes of uniform size. If you miss a cut, you won't be considered a top-grade Kung Pao Chicken.”
Fatty paused, then threw the knife in his hand up and continued,"Watch carefully!"”
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