It was very lively eating in the garden of the Prince's mansion.
There were also many people who came to watch after hearing the news.
When everyone heard that Chef Yang had taken on another private job, they came over to investigate.
Of course, it was impossible to just look at it. Some people even wanted to take a bite.
But was it possible?
Even Director Xie, who had said a few more words, did not eat a single bite, let alone those onlookers.
However, the lingering fragrance in the air was still incomparably delicious.
The smell was intoxicating, and saliva flowed everywhere.
Everyone looked at the actors of "Wind Raises in Luoyang" with endless envy in their eyes.
It was almost everyone's dream to be able to eat Chef Yang's cooking before the filming ended.
Forget about the pork knuckle, even a mouthful of shredded potatoes would do.
As for the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall, they did not even dare to think about it.
Thinking of this, everyone could not help but shift their gaze to the southeast corner of the garden.
Yang Zhe was sitting under a ginkgo tree, enjoying the shade.
Three buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing her good figure.
Especially the two Rolexs on his wrists, which were extremely arrogant.
Some people speculated that these two watches were not as simple as wearing them casually.
One of them recorded the time taken to stew and the other recorded the time taken to stir-fry.
Otherwise, why would Chef Yang's cooking be just right?
He used a Rolex as a stopwatch.
Tsk, as expected, if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.
"Director Wang, should we invite Chef Yang to hold a banquet for us when we wrap up?”
"Heh, are you paying or am I paying?”
"Why are you so stingy? We're both actors. The difference is too big.”
"We're here to shoot an advertisement. Party A didn't give us much money in total.”
"100,000."
"Hmm? How did it increase by 20,000?"
"I asked Director Xie just now. Just hiring people costs 80,000 yuan. The food, tables, chairs, and labor costs 100,000 yuan.”
"Good fellow, just you wait. I'll go pick up a bone for you to lick and satisfy your craving.”
"Hey, wait a minute!"
"What's wrong? It's not shameful to lick the bones!
"I know. Find me a root with brittle bones!”
"That's difficult. I just saw a little girl swallowing the bones along her neck.”
“？？？？”
After the wrap up banquet ended, everyone began to leave one after another.
However, the expression of wanting more was still on his face.
They had clearly just eaten the dishes half an hour ago,
but now that they were savoring the taste, they were drooling again.
"Director Xie, this meal was so enjoyable. I have no regrets in my life.”
"Damn it, you have no regrets, but I have more regrets!”
Director Xie's face was as gloomy as a tomato.
It wasn't easy for him to invite Chef Yang to cook a banquet for the end of the filming.
In the end, he only took a bite of the meatless elbow bone.
The most hateful thing was, where did the soup go?
F * ck, even after eating the pork leg, there was still a bowl of soup!
Director Xie rubbed his bald head and left the garden while cursing.
At this moment, Yang Zhe stood up and asked the crew to take the chair away.
Then, he watched Wang Dahai drive the truck out of the back door while he walked back to the kitchen.
Under the night sky, the Capital Film and Television City was exceptionally quiet.
Other than a few night scenes, the surrounding streets and alleys were filled with the sound of the wind.
Yang Zhe slowly walked to the center of the movie studio. Beside him, the director of the film crew greeted him.
"Chef Yang, are you done?"
"Yes, I just finished the wrap up banquet for 'Wind Raises in Luoyang.”
"We should finish filming next week. I'll have to ask Chef Yang to put in more effort then.”
"Sure, you can come to the kitchen to look for me when the time comes.”
"I heard that there's no roast duck at the wrap up banquet in Luoyang? Can we add a roast duck?"
"Then you have to tell me in advance. I can roast it in the kitchen and bring it over.”
"Sure, thank you, Chef Yang!”
As the director of the night scene spoke, he couldn't help but drool.
He had long planned to invite Chef Yang to the wrap up banquet, especially the roast duck.
As a pure Jingdou citizen, he couldn't sleep without tasting Chef Yang's roast duck!
"Alright, I'll go over first. You guys go ahead.”
"Okay, okay. Chef Yang, be careful on the road!”
Yang Zhe greeted them and continued walking.
In the end, he had just arrived at the restaurant where Wu Song had killed Xi Men Qing.
A cold electronic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Ding!
[Congratulations to the Host: Accumulated 5000 good reviews]
[Cooking level improved: 10]
[Constitution strength increased: 10]
Yang Zhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the fatigue in his body had been swept away.
Apart from that, the joints that had been slightly sore earlier also began to feel warm.
This warm current moved through his limbs and bones, and finally entered his root bone.
Then, her waist didn't hurt anymore, and her shoulders weren't sore either.
Yang Zhe clenched his fists and felt that his grip had indeed become much stronger.
It was a pity that he did not have an extra hand. Otherwise, it would be more exciting to hold three pots in his hand.
Yang Zhe let go of his hand and felt it carefully.
He realized that the most direct change was actually his vision.
Because as long as he was quiet, he could even see the fine dust in the air.
He could even capture the direction of the dust flow.
Yang Zhe squatted down, his eyes focused on a tile under his feet.
Its originally blurry lines and veins gradually became clear in his eyes.
Yang Zhe reached out to touch it, and his expression gradually became thoughtful.
This change did not have much to do with the enhancement of his physique. It should have come from the improvement of his cooking skills.
After all, sharp eyesight was one of the basic skills of a chef.
Yang Zhe stood up and pretended to hold a knife. His wrist began to shake rapidly.
The precision that burst out from his body had even surpassed his original proficiency.
This was a slightly awkward experience. It seemed that he needed more practice to be able to integrate it.
Otherwise, if his habitual speed did not match his actual speed, he would have cut off his fingers.
"Woof!"
"Woof woof!"
At this moment, a dog's bark suddenly pulled him back to reality.
Yang Zhe slowly opened his eyes and found a little puppy standing in front of him.
The color of this little puppy's fur was very special. Its eyes were all black, and it looked like it had dark circles under its eyes from staying up late.
It should have gone to the kitchen to ask for food before, and it would even roll around.
"Yo, a serving of fresh ingredients. Cute dog, I can make you very delicious.”
"..."
"For example, your hind leg meat and your little butt.”
The little puppy suddenly took a few steps back and looked at him warily.
Then, it barked again and slipped into the alley beside it.
Yang Zhe smacked his lips and expressed his disdain.
It was just a joke. Why were they so timid?
He stretched his back and felt the power flowing through his body. He felt that he could even make another banquet.
But then, Yang Zhe heard another notification.
This caught him off guard and completely exceeded his expectations.
[
Congratulations to the Host for completing the first phase of the mission. You have obtained the
right to draw the lottery for the eight major cuisines. Do
you wish to draw the lottery?]
Yang Zhe only came back to his senses after a long time."Lottery."
[
Lottery draw ended: Congratulations to the host for obtaining Shandong Cuisine Proficiency.]
Before Yang Zhe could react, he found that countless images had appeared in his mind.
Steaming, boiling, roasting, brewing, frying.
Stir-fry, boil, boil, deep-fry, wax.
The cooking techniques in the lower reaches of the Yellow River were slowly unfolded in front of him like a painting scroll.
There were ancient people who lived on the banks of the river and cooked fish.
There were palace chefs holding knives and making imperial dishes.
The dishes were elegant and luxurious, just and generous, peaceful and healthy.
Yang Zhe clicked his tongue in wonder and yearned for it.
Within Lu Land, there were large rivers, lakes, hills, plains, seas, and other diverse landforms.
It also created a very rich and balanced ingredient in Shandong cuisine.
Fruits and vegetables, livestock, seafood, freshwater seafood, mountain delicacies, fungi... everything was available.
All kinds of ingredients could be melted by water and fire to form unique and excellent flavors.
Its taste is particular about using salt to enhance freshness, using soup to strengthen freshness, salty and fresh, pure, outstanding original taste.
After a long time, Yang Zhe slowly came back to his senses and took a deep breath.
Was he proficient in Shandong cuisine, one of the eight major cuisines?
As he walked, he reminisced, and he had the urge to use a knife to cook a few dishes.
Three minutes later, Yang Zhe returned to the kitchen and turned on the bedroom lights.
He washed up and lay back on the bed.
With a thought, he began to study Lu cuisine in his mind.
Knife skill, heat control, spoon skill, mouth sauce, seasoning, hanging soup.
From shallow to deep, step by step.
He found that the cooking of Shandong cuisine covered almost all the techniques of the Chinese kitchen.
No wonder it was known as the top of the eight great cuisines
…It
was past eight in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly.
After Yang Zhe got up, he washed up and planned to try a few Shandong dishes.
Last night, he had simulated braised sea cucumber with green onions, sweet and sour carp, and first-grade tofu in his mind many times.
However, just relying on imagination was not enough.
At this moment, he held the kitchen knife tightly, and he could feel the confidence of a chef.
At the same time, at the filming location of The Long Song.
Director Zhu was teaching a young actress how to act.
Her enchanting demeanor was very charming, and her every move was flirtatious.
Everyone clicked their tongues in wonder. Although Director Zhu's acting was terrible, he really understood men.
Just as Director Zhu finished teaching the scene, Director Song from "In the Snow" suddenly appeared.
He pulled Director Zhu over, and the two of them stopped at the back of the studio.
"What are you doing? I'm still filming!"
Director Song handed him a cigarette."Chef Yang went to do some private work yesterday. Did you hear?"”
Director Zhu took the cigarette and lit it up."That's normal. Recently, all the production teams that are going to wrap up their filming seem to want to invite Chef Yang to a wrap up banquet."”
"Actually, our production team is almost done filming.”
"When will we wrap up?"
"The" Three of the week "
Director Zhu's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he was spitting."That's great. No one will snatch my food from me in the future!”
"You're happy, but I'm not!" Director Song spat at him.”
"Just eat a few mouthfuls less. Can Chef Yang feed you for the rest of your life?”
"But I haven't eaten enough. How can I wrap up?”
Director Zhu puffed out a mouthful of smoke."You even ate the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup that I haven't eaten before, and you still want to be stubborn?”
Director Song was silent for a while."Chef Yang's cooking skills are unfathomable. It's getting better and better each time. I feel that he hasn't shown his full strength yet."”
"You're thinking too much.”
"It's true. He can cook all eight major cuisines.
Why are you thinking so much? You won't be able to eat it after Wednesday. If you think too much, you'll get heart problems.”
"Damn it, can you not stab me in the heart with every word you say!”
Director Zhu exhaled a mouthful of smoke."Actually, we're almost done filming. I've been dragging it out recently.”
Director Song squinted at him."I can see it. You took three shots of an empty screen of a palace. If the investors find out, you'll die."”
"That's still better than you guys getting lost next Wednesday, hehe!”
"I was also stupid at that time. I kept wanting to finish filming quickly and go to eat, but I couldn't stop myself!”
"Then I can't help you. Don't think that I'm slow. I'll finish filming sooner or later.”
Director Song smacked his lips and said,"Do you think Chef Yang will still be in the studio after you're done filming?”
Director Zhu thought for a moment,"Chef Yang said that the crew is quite fun. We'll find another crew after we finish filming."”
"Then I have to hurry up and prepare the script. I'll try my best to continue filming!”
"F * ck, you think you're going to go to such a great extent?"
Director Song slapped his butt in fear."You've eaten so many dishes. Don't you understand? Chef Yang knows all eight major cuisines!”
Director Zhu was slightly stunned.”
"There are eight major cuisines and countless dishes. How many have you eaten? Are you willing to just leave like this?"
"..."
Director Song laughed coldly. He thought to himself,'You only know how to eat. You can't even tell this.'
After Director Song left, Director Zhu put out his cigarette and suddenly stood up.
"The one I took just now was wrong. Take another ten times. I want to choose the best one!”
"Director, that scene is too much. It's not important. It's too time-consuming to shoot it ten times.”
Director Zhu glared at him."I'm a professional director. Every scene has to be perfect!”
The assistant director gulped."But the transition scenes were all shot like this?"”
"What is it? Was it always like this before?"
"Yes..."
"Find it, find it all, reshoot!”
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