Cui Jue thought for a moment and didn't understand that today was not a special day.
"Well, I called you here to ask you, have you ever hated the way my master treated you?" The master's eyes were deep, watching Cui Jue's every move.
"Master's harsh attitude is all for the sake of his apprentice." Cui Jue did not lie. Although the master did scare him a little when he was strict, and he even wanted to slap the old man a few times at that time, but when he looked back, Master Yan came out.
High disciple.
"Well, if you think about it this way, I am very happy to be my teacher, and I can safely pass on my mantle to you.
I really want to teach you until the day when your merits are perfect, but my days as a teacher are numbered." The master's eyes were gloomy.
"Master, you still have a long way to go in life, and you will live a long life." Cui Jue felt a little sentimental inexplicably. He will never forget the severity of his master's treatment of him, and he will never forget his kindness to him.
"Silly boy, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.
Many people want to live a long life, but few actually achieve it.
I know my situation as a teacher, please~ This is Qingfengzai’s recipe.
Before I teach you the recipe, I would like to ask you, do you know why they call me the ghost chef?" The master took out a yellowed ancient book bound with thread.
"Master, your knife skills are unpredictable, your cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and you have an eccentric personality, so they all call you Ghost Chef!" Cui Jue took it for granted.
The master shook his head, as if recalling something unhappy.
With a sigh, the master said: "Those are all opinions from the outside.
Our lineage has been passed down from ancient times, but only a few died a good death.
Do you know why?"
Cui Jue shook his head, he really didn't know this.
"That's because our lineage has a special feature, which is the Eight Taboos.
There are eight taboos. Every time you do one, you will be harmed.
These eight taboos are found in the following chapters of Qingfengzai.
You can watch, but you can't learn." The master looked serious and said this at the time, but it was all because of his excessive curiosity that he was destined to have no marriage at this age.
"Ah, why?" Cui never understood what taboo made the master's attitude so tough.
"The reason why these eight dishes are taboo is because of the raw materials.
Disciple, do you know what this raw material is?" The master's eyes changed.
"Is it because the materials are scarce, is it an animal that is prohibited from hunting, or is it a sea dragon or a star in the sky?" Cui Jue really didn't know, so he talked nonsense seriously.
"This raw material..., hey, I'm going to test you, what is it?" The master sighed.
"One stroke and one stroke, isn't that..." Cui Jue was about to answer, but was shocked. No wonder it was a taboo.
"Understood? Understood, just take the recipe and leave. I'm tired of being a master." The master ordered the guests to be kicked out.
"Master, my disciple doesn't want to leave!" Cui Jue would not think that the master just asked him to walk out of this room.
"Let's go, let's go, Master likes to spend the last few days pure and clean!" The master stood up, went to the bedroom, and closed the door tightly.
Cui Jue saw that his master was so determined, but couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth. He kowtowed on the ground a few times, and said as he kowtowed, "This disciple will never forget the master's teachings as long as he lives!"
Carefully carrying the recipe, he walked out of the room.
I turned back three times every step of the way, full of reluctance to leave this place.
When the master heard the commotion outside, he sighed, packed up his things, and walked out of the courtyard, never to return, and went to Ohli where no one knew.
Cui Jue used the recipe and became a well-known local chef within a few years.
For weddings, weddings, engagement parties, birthday parties, he is the first person who comes to mind.
Cui Jue later went to look for the master, but could not find him. When he asked people, they all said they had never seen this man.
Cui Jue always remembers his master's teachings.
As I grow older, there is an endless stream of people who come here to become my disciples.
Cui Juetong refused. The reasons for the refusal were the same, saying that the child was not suitable for this path.
Until I met a young man who had the shadow of Cui Jue when he was young.
Cui Jue was very satisfied and accepted the young man as his disciple.
The young man is like him, hard-working and honest.
The child is very sensible and has a maturity that should not be expected at this age.
Cui absolutely treats the young man like a master, he is extremely strict and details determine success or failure.
And he grasped the details and taught the young man tirelessly.
In the blink of an eye, six years have passed, and the boy's cooking skills have still not reached the level of a chef.
This made Cui Jue doubt whether he was not suitable to lead a disciple?
One day six years later, Cui Jue fell asleep early.
But I couldn't open my eyes again and take a look at this prosperous world.
It turned out that the young man had evil intentions and had been eyeing the recipe for a long time. When he saw that he couldn't get it, he started to have evil intentions.
While Cui Jue was sleeping, he secretly lit the charcoal.
Cui Jue's life was taken away quietly. It was cold in winter at that time, and gas poisoning incidents caused by lighting stoves and poor ventilation were common.
Teenagers can definitely throw away the pot and rummage through the cabinets to find recipes.
This made the young man very angry. He came to Cui Jue, who was already cold, and cursed: "Old guy, you've hidden it quite deep."
The young man gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his brows. He searched the room inside and out, but there was still nothing, which means that this damn ghost doesn't know how to...
Thinking of this, the young man became passionate and groped Cui Jue's body.
Sure enough, I found the Qingfu Zai recipe in the middle of my underwear.
"Hmph, I usually treat it like a baby, but it's not my master's now. It would be easier to take it out earlier. I have to endure your nagging all day long, and you actually hit someone.
Haha, if it weren't for the recipe, who would be willing to suffer this nonsense." The young man seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be venting the anger accumulated over the years against Cui Jue.
Although he sent the person away, the young man's face project still needs to be carried out.
Weeping in mourning and wearing mourning, Cui Jue was sent away with tears in his eyes, but no one knew whether the tears were real or fake.
People in the village say that this little Yangzi is really a good boy.
Chen Yang was the name of the young man, who had been calm for several years with the recipe in mind.
In the past few years, he has been working in the back kitchen of a large hotel, and the executive chef has been picky and bossy.
After enduring several years of cowardice and earning several years of cowardice, Chen Yang gave up and caught the executive chef off guard.
After Chen Yang came out, he opened a small shop. The dishes were ordinary, but the business was booming, and within a few years it became prosperous.
But Chen Yang is not satisfied with the status quo. He feels that the money is not enough.
This little money is far from enough now. Looking at the menu, the previous dishes are already familiar to me.
Chen Yang was greatly shocked when he opened the following eight taboos.
He didn't expect... that it could also be used as food.
According to the description of the recipe, the cooked dishes are full of color, flavor and flavor, and there are many repeat customers.
Chen Yang saw the business opportunity, but he still hesitated. Breaking laws and disciplines was a serious crime that would make him lose his head!
A cruel man, a stomping foot, a rich man, a poor bastard.
Nowadays, having money is king. Modern people will have some problems more or less.
Places like hospitals may become the source of food ingredients.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if Chen Yang saw a lot of money waving to him.
He is not a gentleman, he is not a husband, he borrows money to buy a guest house, and changes his name to Qingfeng House.
We have made drastic changes to the dishes and added all the condiments to create a taste that only belongs to Qingfengju.
As for the eight taboo dishes, they are even more of a signature dish. Without status, you can’t eat it if you have money.
Relying on the dishes with added seasonings, Chen Yang made a lot of money.
The loan was repaid within one year, and Qingfengju was subsequently reformed internally.
Implement a distinct membership system, and membership fees will be calculated within one year.
The dishes are the money for the dishes, and the membership fees are the money for the membership fees.
For ordinary members, the annual membership fee is RMB 100,000, and for the highest membership, the annual membership fee is tens of millions.
Ordinary members can only eat in ordinary private rooms, while supreme members can enjoy a gourmet feast in the open-air glass private rooms on the roof.
The more money he makes, the more money he makes, and Chen Yang plays and sings every night.
Cui Jue wanted to remind people that this dish cannot be eaten, but no one could see him!
I am extremely disappointed with this apprentice. I only hope that he will get the punishment he deserves.
After listening to Cui Jue's story, Bai Ze felt nauseated. Thinking about the wild vegetables he had just eaten, he felt inexplicably nauseated.
Holding back the urge to vomit, he sent a message to Qin Tong.
Based on the clues provided by Bai Ze, Qin Tong began to follow up and investigate.
"Hey, traitor, traitor, he is so cruel. He taught him every move, but in the end he refused to accept it." Cui Jue still couldn't let go.
"Your soul is languishing, and there is only a few left. What do you think? Should you continue to stay in the world, or reincarnate?" Bai Ze gave Cui Jue the right to choose.
"With Master Gui Chao here, the traitor will definitely get the punishment he deserves." Cui Jue has stayed in the human world for many years. If he doesn't enter the underworld, he may lose the right to reincarnation.
Bai Ze nodded, put Cui Jue in his pocket, and returned to the private room.
"Well, this dish is already cold. Why don't you tell me what's in this dish?" Luo Wei still had meat on her chopsticks, and Bai Ze didn't dare to eat it even if he didn't say anything!
"The addictive aphrodisiac is added to the dish. You all know the consequences if you eat too much." Bai Ze naturally would not say that bone soup was added to the dish. As for the source of the bones... don't tell me!
"Ah? Is this store so abominable? Then we can't eat, so let's leave quickly." Wang Yuyan wanted to give up.
The others nodded similarly.
Mu Ruoqing didn't expect that something like this would happen to her when she came out to celebrate her teacher's birthday, and she felt very guilty.
At Bai Ze's suggestion, several people moved to the food stalls.
You can feel more at ease eating this dish and feel full and satisfied.
Mu Ruoqing felt guilty and suggested going to KTV to relax.
Wang Yuyan and Bai Ze looked at each other, this suggestion seemed good.
Luo Wei secretly agreed. This is a good suggestion. They are all young people, and drinking is the best way to build relationships.
If you don't get drunk, where will the opportunity come from for men and women? That would be great.
The more Luo Wei thought about it, the more she thought about it, and she even remembered a joke from a long time ago.
"If I weren't drunk, how would you get the chance?
If you fail to seize the opportunity when it comes to you, you are really a loser."
When he came to the KTV, Mu Ruoqing waved his hand, and XO worth 2,000 yuan came at once, several bottles of it.
It’s natural to sing when you go to a KTV, and the opening song is naturally the Happy Birthday song.
Guan Xiaohan expressed her gratitude to everyone and sang a song called Tianya.
The voice condition is good, at least it sounds comfortable.
After Guan Xiaohan finished singing, the others sang one song after another.
"Bai Ze, why don't you go and sing?" Wang Yuyan asked when she saw that everyone had turned around several times but still didn't see any sign from Bai Ze.
"I'm afraid of scaring you. I could have a peaceful sleep, but I'm afraid that if you listen to it, it will linger around for three days and the sound will not stop!" Bai Ze expressed his resistance to singing.
"Hey, sisters, I've never seen anything like this before. Let's go and sing, let's sing!" Luo Wei was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so she kept urging Bai Ze to sing a song.
Bai Ze waved his hand to refuse, singing? Shaking his head, he felt...
"Classmate Bai, let's just play one song!" Guan Xiaohan said, he wanted to see how difficult it was to hear.
"Brother Bai, just play one song!" Ai Keke also looked forward to it.
"Go, go, I've finished singing this song." After Mu Ruoqing finished singing, he handed over the microphone.
Bai Ze sighed and took the microphone, asked for a song and was secretly fascinated.
Five pairs of ears were raised as if listening.
Point into the microphone and start singing in less than standard Cantonese.
As soon as they opened their mouths, five people looked at each other and heard the melody of five different songs from one lyric. What's going on?
Outside the private room, the waiter was about to rush in.
But he was grabbed by his colleagues.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't stop me, it's too ugly. Forget it, it's tone-deaf. When did the secretly obsessed tune become rap?"
"Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil!
If you go in now, do you want your next month’s salary?”
The waiter thought about it and silently left the door of the box.
After listening to this, the five girls looked a little confused.
The melody stopped and Luo Wei said: "What should I do if my ears are pregnant?"
"Sister Weiwei, there is something wrong with my ears, but I can still hear the melody!" Ai Keke showed a horrified expression.
"Um, it seems like we asked for it, right?" Wang Yuyan turned around and looked at a few people.
Guan Xiaohan nodded and listened to all the requests he made with tears in his eyes.
Bai Ze was a little embarrassed. He obviously had a melody in his mind, but as soon as he picked up the microphone, he didn't know what was going on and kept losing tune.
Luo Wei went up to request a song, trying to cover up the wailing that penetrated her soul with a nice melody.
But after singing several songs in a row, I found that I couldn't find the key.
"Sister Weiwei, why are you so out of tune?" Ai Keke was also shocked. You're not usually like this!
"You guys try it, I can't find the key." Luo Wei was horrified to find that she couldn't find the key of the song.
The other four people tried it one after another, and sure enough, it was not tuned at all.
In desperation, I had to change it to a concert, turn on the original song, and drink while listening.
Luo Wei proposed truth or dare, and everyone agreed.
Once they became familiar with this relationship, Wang Yuyan and the others were asked not to use the same counselor. They were only a few years apart and could just call them Xiaohan.
After three rounds of drinking, Luo Wei discovered to her horror that this guy was a wine barrel?
Truth or dare, this time Bai Ze lost and chose dare.
Luo Wei listened to Bai Ze and told Bai Ze the content of the adventure.
Bai Ze was willing to admit defeat, thinking to himself, if he had known better, he would have chosen to tell the truth.
The wine was almost finished, and it was time to leave.
Guan Xiaohan returned to the rental house. She didn't drink much, took a hot bath, and lay down comfortably.
Bai Ze brought Wang Yuyan to the hotel, but he had no choice. The content of the adventure was to spend a night with Wang Yuyan in the hotel.
The three girls returned to the dormitory, tacitly having fun.
"Weiwei, do you think something will happen to them tonight?" Mu Ruoqing said with a bad smile.