Chapter 87

Yan Cui sighed: "People nowadays just like to deceive others, fool others, and call it 'business secrets' or something. I feel like people's hearts have become restless."

"So that's it."

Hearing Yan Cui's words, Lin Mo nodded gently: "Then what does 'business secret' refer to?"

"I was just saying it casually, but I'm not afraid of you laughing at me if I say it out loud."

Yan Cui shook her head and said: "Our Xianzhou chefs are very taboo about making their cooking secrets public, and even mystify some very ordinary techniques."

"For example, cutting tender beans into thin threads like silk—this thing is essentially just hard work, stupid work, and diligent practice."

"But in the mouths of some chefs, it becomes 'wrist strength', 'clever work', 'untransmitted secrets', and other big words that make people more confused the more they hear them. I find it very strange when I hear it."

"Our Shang Ziwei firmly refuses to do this. If you really want to know how a dish is made, I can explain it to you in detail. It doesn't matter if you don't learn it the first time; search for 'Shang Ziwei Yan Cui' on the forum, and you can see the teaching videos."

"Actually, I have already published everything, but these guys still feel that I have hidden the secret recipe and feel that I have left something out."

As she spoke, Yan Cui sighed lightly: "They are unwilling to do the hard work themselves and use concentrated technology to take shortcuts. How can that compare to the soup base that has been boiled for a long time?"

"What about yourself?"

Lin Mo chuckled: "What kind of dishes do you like? Serve me a portion of the dishes you like as well."

This Shang Ziwei made Lin Mo feel more and more that it overlapped with Wanmin Restaurant.

And this Yan Cui overlapped with a certain little chef girl.

"I'm ashamed to say."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yan Cui suddenly felt a bit embarrassed: "Although I run a restaurant, I am actually quite picky about food. There are some things I don't like to eat, and that is animals that cannot be defeated. I firmly refuse to eat them."

"Our Vidyadhara race has always emphasized 'the Dao follows nature', all things grow and restrain each other, growing endlessly. So based on this principle, if an animal cannot fairly duel with me, I will not use it as food. This is my martial way."

Speaking of this, Yan Cui looked proud, and Lin Mo, listening, pinched his chin: "Fair duel? Are the ingredients of Shang Ziwei all obtained by yourself?"

"Yes."

Yan Cui nodded: "I am the chief disciple of the 'Cloud-Trailing Meteor Fist'. This style of fist technique of mine can be called the king of Xianzhou external martial arts!"

"It's just that later on, I still went into the catering industry and didn't inherit the martial arts hall, but after all, I still kept a lot of the pride of a martial artist."

"I never eat those small fish and shrimp, nor do I eat herbivores, and even less do I eat domesticated animals. I only eat animals that are qualified to have a life-and-death duel with me."

"Of course, this is just my personal persistence. Our Shang Ziwei still has a stable supply of ingredients, so you can rest assured about that."

"Hmm."

Lin Mo nodded gently: "So you still haven't said what dish."

This woman is a bit fierce.

"I've digressed, I've digressed."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yan Cui suddenly felt embarrassed: "I forgot about this. Our Vidyadhara population doesn't grow naturally, so the outbound review of the Sky-Faring Commission is relatively relaxed, a bit looser. I often have the opportunity to hunt in other worlds."

"Some worlds are inhabited by countless fierce beasts. The one that left the deepest impression on me was a world called Thalassa. There is a giant floating beast there called the Purple Lightning Cloud-Spraying Beast. I was riding on its back at the time, and we fought for a full two or three hours. It was a close call; I almost got swallowed whole by it."

"The roasted wings of the Purple Lightning Cloud-Spraying Beast are very delicious. That portion of roasted wings is the most delicious I have ever eaten."

"Besides that, there are also my favorite explosive flying sea anemones, fruit-wood roasted Xiatarn terror bird wing roots, and meat-sugar balls stir-fried with cured meat. Although the meat is small, it causes terrible hallucinations and is very difficult to deal with."

"Currently, the shop has explosive flying sea anemones and fruit-wood roasted Xiatarn terror bird wing roots."

"Then help me serve a portion of these two as well."

Hearing Yan Cui's words, Lin Mo smiled and said: "If there is a chance, let's go to the world of the Purple Lightning Cloud-Spraying Beast together. I am also interested in this."

"Okay!"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yan Cui looked happy.

Building a good relationship with this person is also very important. Being able to travel together and solve the ingredient problem is naturally even better.

Immediately, Yan Cui enthusiastically invited Hearing Xue Yi and Lin Mo inside.

Hearing Xue Yi had been silent, listening quietly, while thinking about how to persuade Lin Mo to join the Ten-Lords Commission.

At the same time.

Minghuoshang Society.

Tingyun received news from others at the first opportunity.

"Miss Tingyun, I saw Guest Lin Mo go to Shang Ziwei. Someone from there sent footage."

The fox-eared little maid hurriedly ran to Tingyun and took out her phone to show Tingyun.

Tingyun immediately took it to check and found that it was indeed a star-skiff of the Ten-Lords Commission landing in Exalting Sanctum.

The scene of Lin Mo and Hearing Xue Yi walking down from the star-skiff.

"I'll go find them right now."

Seeing this scene, Tingyun bit her lip lightly, immediately walked out of the Minghuoshang Society, and walked quickly toward Shang Ziwei.

The benefactor is from her Minghuoshang Society; the Ten-Lords Commission Arbiter poaching people is too much!

While Tingyun was walking toward Shang Ziwei, looking angry like a little wife who had been wronged.

At this time.

On the other side.

Planet Jarilo-VI.

Belobog city.

In the restaurant of the Goethe Hotel, March 7th, Stelle, and Dan Heng walked in.

As soon as they walked in, they saw various delicious dishes placed not far away.

"So many delicious things."

Seeing those delicious dishes emitting fragrance, March 7th rubbed her hands excitedly, wishing she could rush up right now.

Immediately, the three walked to the tableware, picked up the tableware, loaded some food, and chose a seat to sit down and eat.

However, just after sitting down, they heard a young man standing nearby cursing loudly.

Seeing him walking over with a newspaper in his hand, his face was angry: "What kind of ghost things are written in this 'Crystal Daily'? What kind of broken news? If these news media continue to mess around like this, Belobog will be finished sooner or later."

Stelle: "????"

Seeing this young man walking in front of her, Stelle's expression was strange: "Are you talking to me?"

"Otherwise?"

The young man looked speechless: "Could it be that this young master is talking to himself? Seeing that you are also a young person, I think we have common topics."

"Look at the front page published in this 'Crystal Daily', it always publishes things without any nutrition, nonsense. I simply can't figure out what this bunch of guys wants to do? This can be published on the front page, I'm almost angry to death."

"I actually think you are quite idle."

Stelle looked at the young man in deep thought; "So angry, why not just not look at it?"

"How can that work? You have to pay attention to current events; this is the future of the country."

The blonde young man was angry: "A truly ambitious young person should be like me, listen more, watch more, think more, and contribute their own strength to promote the development of Belobog."

"It seems you really don't understand anything. Today I want to give you a good lesson. Why don't you have a sense of honor and motivation?"

As he spoke, the blonde young man looked at Stelle with a look of "iron not becoming steel," wanting to lead this child onto the right path.

Stelle: "........."

March 7th: "........"

Dan Heng: "............."

Stelle looked speechless; she wasn't from this Belobog, so what sense of honor would she have.

She had discovered that some people in Belobog were truly abnormal.

For example, this one liked to point fingers.

"You say."

Stelle sat down, ate noodles, and looked at the blonde young man.

Anyway, she was just killing time by eating.

Blonde young man: "........"

Seeing Stelle's indifferent appearance, the blonde young man took a deep breath. Today he must straighten out this guy's thinking.

He immediately picked up the newspaper and placed it in front of Stelle: "Come, this young master, Luo Xi, will take you to read this newspaper carefully."

"Look at what kind of rotten things are written on it, '【Minister of Culture and Education Bowa attended today】'."

"Uh, no, Bo'er is my old man, let's look at the next one."

The blonde young man coughed, moved his finger down, and said indignantly: "'Head of the Landau family talks about family corporate culture: 'Carry forward the spirit of the Ice Wolf—unite as one, transcend limits'?'"

"Listen to that, is that what a person says? What Ice Wolf spirit, it's just wanting to encourage young people to work desperately, squeeze their labor, and provide the Landau family with food and drink."

"Sigh, I've seen through it."