Virtual Evolution

After preparing for Hong Kong matters, Le Yuan chose to fly to Hunan with Huang Rong directly. After arriving in Hunan, I discovered how difficult it was to find a place on the mainland in 1996.

Since getting off the plane, the two stopped and arrived at the Shaolin Temple in Hunan, not far away. Le Yuan stood at the stall by the road and looked at the various signs on the telephone pole not far from him. What is the position of the Chinese Farmers College, Songshan Shaolin Temple, China Medical College, China Qigong Training Institute and even the toilet.

摊 It was difficult to inquire about the specific location of Shaolin on the side of the road, so Le Yuan took Huang Rong on the road to visit Shaolin.

On the branches of Yueyue, Le Yuan and Huang Rong walked across the forest faintly along the path, watching the small temple appearing in front of the two, and they could not help but feel that they had passed time.

I saw that there was not a very large plaque with a juvenile head hanging on the door of the temple. Although the handwriting was mottled, Le Yuan could see it by the faint light on the lantern next to him-the three words Shaolin Temple.

"Brother Leyuan, the abbot here is really not ashamed. This little temple also dares to call it Shaolin Temple, and I don't know why the one in Songshan didn't come to trouble them." Looking at this, although quaint, the temple is already a little shabby Huang Rong asked with disappointment.

"Who knows? Maybe it has some unknown relationship with Shaolin Temple. But ..." Le Yuan said before he finished speaking to the shadow not far away, "I do n’t know who is the master It's better to come out for a while, so hiding in the dark will inevitably be disturbing. "

Huang Rong listened immediately and watched not far away. Although she didn't notice anything unusual from her perception, she was convinced of Le Yuan. In Huang Rong's surprised eyes, an old monk wearing a gray hat must have appeared unconsciously before returning to her vision.

"Amitabha, it is not just who this young knight is. It is rare for a young man to have such a practice, and he is also a rare practitioner of both Buddhism and Taoism," said the old monk.

"Isn't the predecessor also a master in the world? It is already half-footed into the congenital realm, and it is expected that it will not be far from that step." Since Le Yuan saw Shaolin Temple, the spirit of Le Yuan felt from The peep of the third person, only after Le Yuan's exploration, found out that this theory power has surpassed his own blood, such as Hong Hong, only the old monk who has a poor spiritual cultivation.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in Hunan Province. He knows how to eat fasting and worship the Buddha. The martial arts level is not important, but ..." The abbot's eyes flashed, and Le Yuan could not detect his mental strength and could not enter his body instantly. " It is not a bad thing for a monk to do magic work. "

"I'm rude, I don't know the master's law?" Seeing his own mental strength was detected, Le Yuan quickly converged and asked respectfully.

He saw the abbot folded his hands together and said solemnly, "Absolute monk Shaolin, the dharma dream ~ left."

"噗哧 ——" Huang Rong on the side couldn't help laughing, although she has n’t been in the world for a long time, but after systematic indoctrination and self-learning for a period of time, she naturally knows what dream ~ yi means, listen now When it comes to a monk, the abbot's law number is actually this, naturally I can't help it.

"I don't know if there is any problem with this female donor? Or is there any problem with the name of the poor monk?" The abbot turned his eyes to Huang Rong. Huang Rong, who was still somewhat smiling, immediately felt a sudden increase in pressure, her body shook, and some stood still. .

"Rong'er is a little casual, please ask the abbot not to blame. I take her to apologize, please don't take it to heart." Le Yuan said to the abbot again. Knowing that the abbot is a wonderful work from the original world movies, he was very very careful. Le Yuan was very afraid of Huang Rong's trouble, and immediately apologized.

无 "Anyway, I have forgotten these things, and ask the donor to explain the reason for the visit to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Abbot said very lightly, but in every move, people can respond to any action of Le Yuan.

forget? A man who offended you decades ago is still trapped in the temple and sweeping the floor. Now you say you forgot? Le Yuan could not help but growled when he heard it. However, in the face of such a peerless master, Le Yuan also had a hard time ensuring that Huang Rong was not injured in the battle, and he could only answer honestly.

"I want to go to the Chinese Culinary Training Academy, I heard that it is in your temple, so I made a special trip to study." Le Yuan's answer is normal, there is nothing abrupt.

"Learning a chef? Are you a chef?" Looking at Le Yuan, the abbot couldn't tell that he was a chef. "Since you're here to study, then come in with me, but Shaolin Temple doesn't entertain female guests. So please come back. "He made an inviting gesture towards Huang Rong and let Huang Rong leave.

"Wait a minute, I'm here to learn to cook. Can't you just recruit male students?" Seeing the old monk only let Le Yuan go in, he let himself go, Huang Rong was anxious.

"You also learn to cook?" Compared to Le Yuan, Huang Rong doesn't seem to be a weak kung fu, but he is less like a chef. The abbot looked carefully and looked at it before saying, "You are also advanced and want to stay Learning to cook, no real effort. "

Walking past the run-down temple front yard, the abbot led the two to the deep part of the courtyard, opened a door, and saw at least twenty monks-like people cooking. The skillful cooking action was seen in the restaurant than Le Yuan. You have to be skilled and acquainted with the chef. When they saw someone coming in, they just glanced at them casually and re-entered themselves.

The abbot pointed at the person behind him and said, "Some of them are the head monks of this temple, and some of them are the students who have learned to cook at this temple, but they are all elites who have been selected by this temple, so they want to join the temple to learn to cook. It must be tested. "

"Test? Abbot, I don't know why your monastery runs this culinary training academy. Does the monastery still make money from this?" Looking at this kitchen, which is completely different from the dilapidated exterior of the monastery, it can even be said to be a luxurious kitchen Huang Rong could not help asking.

"This is also related to the origin of this temple. This temple is called Shaolin Temple, so it must be very strange." Looking at the two people nodded, the abbot continued, "My Shaolin Temple is not as famous as the North and South Shaolin Temples, but it is also Shaolin. One of the branches, as a martial arts person, you probably are no stranger to the name of the thirty-sixth room in Shaolin. "

Tong Leyuan nodded and said, "How could the name of the thirty-sixth house in Shaolin not know? Is there a tradition in this temple?"

"Amitabha, the inheritance is not counted, but in addition to the thirty-sixth room, there is actually the thirty-seventh room, but has not been recognized by Shaolin." The abbot shook his head and said.

"Is it the thirty-seventh room is the kitchen?" Le Yuan asked, looking at where he was and the appearance of the monk.

"Yes, it is the kitchen. Many Shaolin disciples have come out of the kitchen, so although there is no complete inheritance, the temple has gained a lot of martial arts heritage." After answering so much for the two, the abbot solemnly said: "As for the martial arts of this temple, after you pass the test, I will elaborate for you."

"I don't know what the test the abbot said?" Le Yuan asked, looking at the slyness that flashed in the abbot's eyes.

"Of course, if you want to learn to cook, you must show your skills. Now that you each make a dish, as long as you are satisfied, you can stay." Although the abbot said easily, Le Yuan found it difficult, who knows What the abbot thought.

"Since it is cooking, do you know any restrictions?" Le Yuan wanted to explore the abbot's bottom, and asked respectfully.

"Ha ha, there are no restrictions, but the elderly, it's already night. I want to eat lighter, and I'm hungry. I hope you hurry up, half an hour." The abbot took out a pocket watch from his arms and looked A moment later said, "I hope you can serve your dishes in half an hour."

Tong Leyuan walked through the kitchen and found mushrooms, mushrooms, peas, edible fungus, celery, green bamboo shoots, and green peppers from the ingredients in the kitchen. He was ready to make a Luohanzhai, and took a chance to glance at the choice of Huang Rong. I saw Huang Rong picking mushroom black fungus from the vegetable basket, daylily and gluten glutinous rice. Although she hasn't started making it yet, Le Yuan already knows the name of the dish she prepared-Susan Xian.

Knowing Huang Rong's choice, Le Yuan nodded, this prime Sanxian nourish liver, benefit the stomach and stomach, anti-cancer; attending liver disease, gastrointestinal inflammation, ulcers, cancer, etc., very suitable for the elderly, but also very Light and fully meet the needs of the abbot.

Knowing that Huang Rong is okay, Le Yuan began to focus on cooking his own dishes, but after finishing the ingredients, Le Yuan did not move, knowing that Huang Rong's cooking was nearing its end, Le Yuan started cooking ~ www.NovelMTL. com ~ It is only five minutes from the beginning to the end.

Huang Rong. The two of Le Yuan brought the dishes to the abbot. The abbot just looked at it and said, "Su Sanxian, Luo Hanzhai, the two of you still know what I mean. It's good that I didn't choose meat. After all, how can I take the lead in eating meat?"

He looked at the dishes of the two and then smelled again. "Both of them have good color and fragrance, but he feels better. Forget it, let me start with the girl's dishes." Huang Rong's dish was delivered to his mouth.

I closed my eyes and chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed. "Okay--" came out from the abbot's mouth with a loud cry, "The dishes are simple but delicately prepared. It is indeed a dish from the girl's hand. You are qualified."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hanzhai stretched his chopsticks to Leyuan. "Don't be happy, Luo Hanzhai, I have eaten too much, and my requirements are not low." He said he would send the dishes to his mouth.

A dish, tasted in the abbot's mouth for a long time, knowing that he swallowed it, and then issued a sigh of praise: "It's delicious-this is the best Luo Hanzhai I have eaten. In addition to the chef's strong skills, I I also feel that the chef has integrated his energy into the dish. This is the highest enjoyment of the dish, not only the taste, but also the feelings of the chef. "

Abbot Wu looked at Le Yuan with some complexity and said, "Your cooking skills are unreachable even in the kitchen of this temple. Do you still want to learn at this temple?"

"This is of course, but I want to get more cooking skills in Shaolin." Le Yuan said with a smile.

"You passed." Abbot left only one sentence and disappeared into the kitchen ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.NovelMTL. com ~ mobile users, please read.