The main ingredient of the dish on the table was fish and the auxiliary ingredient was pickled peppers. The snow-white fish meat and the bright red peppers set off each other. Coupled with the rising mist, it was absolutely eye-catching. After sniffing slightly, Dashi Xiujie felt a fragrance coming to his face. Color and fragrance. First of all, the color and fragrance were absolutely not a problem.
As Engineer Cheng who had obtained Yuan Zhou's notes on Sichuan Cuisine, his Sichuan Cuisine was certainly different from the coquettish and cheap dishes outside.
However, Dashi Xiujie was also attracted by two other things. One was whether he could ask his senior fellow apprentice to demonstrate the Elephant Suppressing Knife Skill again.
Speaking of which, Engineer Cheng's Elephant Suppressing Knife Skill deserved to be the personal disciple of Yuan Zhou. It had at least 30% of its essence. Naturally, Dashi Xiujie envied him.
The second was the knife...
"Senior fellow apprentice, I won't stand on ceremony." Although Dashi Xiujie was attracted by the dish, he had to distinguish the priority and thus picked up the chopsticks.
Dashi Xiujie used a little more force and the fish skin was punctured. Then, he picked up a piece of white and tender fish meat and dipped it in the pickled pepper gravy.
As soon as it entered his mouth, the spiciness filled his mouth, but the spiciness didn't cover it. The taste was very layered and the slight sweetness of the fresh fish meat could also be experienced very well.
The first bite was eaten very slowly. After swallowing it, he didn't stop chopsticks. Instead, he ate several more bites in a row and didn't put down the chopsticks until almost half of the fish head was eaten up.
"Senior fellow apprentice, your Sichuan Cuisine is the most delicious I have ever eaten except for my master's." Dashi Xiujie commented.
"Hahahaha. I'm flattered. I'm really flattered." The corners of Engineer Cheng's mouth almost reached the root of his ears. The overflowing smile was undisguised.
That's right. For both Dashi Xiujie and Engineer Cheng, their Sichuan Cuisine was the most delicious except for Yuan Zhou's. This was definitely the best comment.
While Engineer Cheng was happy, Dashi Xiujie immediately asked, "Senior fellow apprentice, what was the knife you used just now?"
I'm just waiting for you to ask. Although Master Cheng revealed a smile inwardly that was exactly what he wanted, he still appeared quite calm on the surface. After all, he was Yuan Zhou's personal disciple. Not only did he inherit the cooking skills, but he had also inherited the facial paralysis skills to 40-50%.
Engineer Cheng straightened his cuffs slowly with a serious look on his face. His eyebrows moved slightly as if he was a little confused. "What? What's wrong with the saber? "
Dashi Xiujie restrained his eagerness and said, "I mean, is there anything special about this saber? He is worthy of Senior Martial Brother's protection. "
"Actually, it's nothing special." Engineer Cheng said faintly, but then he changed the topic, "As Master's most trusted disciple, Master gave me an ice skate blade and a boning knife respectively when I was apprenticed to him and when I finished my apprenticeship. This knife was given to me by Master not long ago. It's the knife that Master used when he was an apprentice."
As soon as he said that, Engineer Cheng's expression was very serious, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. But as soon as he finished his words, Dashi Xiujie couldn't hold it anymore.
"!!" Dashi Xiujie's eyes were so hot that they almost burned with fire.
If he was envious before, now he was jealous and hateful. The master gave his apprentice the knife to use when he was an apprentice, which meant that the master admitted that the apprentice could inherit his mantle in the cooking circle.
Whether it was at home or in Japan, it probably meant the same thing.
"Congratulations, Senior Martial Brother." Dashi Xiujie tried hard to calm down and then said, "Well, Senior Martial Brother, can I have a look?"
Engineer Cheng pondered for a while and said, "Sure, but be careful." He was overjoyed in his heart because the plan was a success.
"Thank you, Senior Martial Brother. I'll be careful and won't get hurt." Dashi Xiujie took a deep breath and straightened his clothes subconsciously. Then he carefully opened the box and picked up the Swimming Spirit Saber.
He looked at it carefully from the blade to the blade, and from the blade to the handle.
Then he felt the momentum and sharpness of the saber.
"It deserves to be the saber used when I was an apprentice of a Great Grandmaster." Dashi Xiujie couldn't help murmuring, and his eyes immediately noticed the three words "Given by Yuan Zhou" on the handle.
Forcibly suppressing the idea of snatching the saber from Engineer Cheng, Dashi Xiujie held the saber and didn't want to put it down at all.
Firstly, it was absolutely impossible for Engineer Cheng to sell it. Secondly, it was a saber given by Yuan Zhou. Talking about money was an insult to the saber.
"However, Yuan Zhou gave it to … He didn't say to whom." Thinking of that, Dashi Xiujie had another idea.
"Senior Martial Brother, I have a presumptuous request. I hope you can agree," Dashi Xiujie said.
Engineer Cheng frowned. "Dashi Xiujie, who seems to be living a good life, what does he want?!"
Dashi Xiujie wanted to refuse directly and not even listen to it, but when he remembered the words "Apart from Master, the most delicious food", he decided to listen to it for the time being. Engineer Cheng nodded and gestured for Dashi Xiujie to speak.
"Can you lend this saber to me for a month? I also want to feel Master's self-discipline." Dashi Xiujie wanted to borrow the saber.
Before Master Cheng could refuse, Dashi Xiujie hurriedly added, "Senior fellow apprentice, you are the disciple that our master is most proud of. Besides, you can often listen to our master's teachings, but I can't. I can only see our master a few times a year."
When he said that, Dashi Xiujie sighed. "How much worry can a master have? It's like you don't see a Great Grandmaster. Whether it rhymes or not, that was what it meant.
"The proudest disciple, no one can compare."
"Is this something a human can say?" "Of course it is!" Engineer Cheng felt that Dashi Xiujie's words were the most human-like, so he could not help but nod in agreement.
"I have to do my duty as a senior martial brother," Engineer Cheng comforted him pretentiously, "Junior martial brother, you don't have to be like this. After all, you have been taught by Master."
"You are right, senior martial brother." Dashi Xiujie said, "So, senior martial brother, please lend the saber to me for a month, so that I can feel it well."
Today's main purpose was to let Dashi Xiujie know who was Master's favorite disciple. Now his purpose had been achieved, and Dashi Xiujie's words were pleasant to hear, so Engineer Cheng considered it.
Perhaps he could use Dashi's mouth to announce to the whole Country R that he was Master's most legitimate disciple and unique. This idea was very good.
"Okay, just for a month. Be sure to take good care of it." Engineer Cheng told him. He was not worried that Dashi Xiujie would not return the saber, but he was worried that the saber would be damaged.
"Senior martial brother, thank you for your generosity!" Dashi Xiujie bowed repeatedly and thanked him, "Senior martial brother, don't worry. It will be fine. Even if something happens to me, the saber will be fine!"
Then, the two chatted for a while and left. The exchange at noon was over.
While Engineer Cheng and Dashi Xiujie were fighting, Yin Ya worked overtime again during the lunch break, so she could not go to Yuanzhou shop for lunch. She had to find time to have a drink in the afternoon.
"Yin Ya, when are we going to try that street food? I heard that it is very delicious." Xiaochen came to visit Yin Ya during the lunch break.
"What street food?" Yin Ya raised her head and rubbed her forehead, planning to take a break.
Xiaochen saw that Yin Ya seemed to be interested, so she walked to her in a few steps and said, "Previously, a colleague in our department told me that there is a Shandong street food stall in the alley behind our building. The food is limited every day, and it will be sold out. I really want to try it."
"You don't want to go to the restaurant for lunch?" Hearing that it was a Shandong street food stall, Yin Ya immediately thought of Yuan Zhou, who had just discussed Shandong street food with Chairman Zhou.
"Alas … My wallet tells me to maintain the virtue of being diligent and thrifty." Xiaochen covered her chest with her hand as if she was holding her heart.
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