The moment when the chopsticks picked up the soup bun, Xun Yu's subconscious feedback was: It's going to be over now!

"The soup dumplings are a bit special..." Wang Yong suddenly appeared beside her. Before she bit the soup dumplings in, he stopped her hand, "bite it a little bit, drink the soup inside, and then slowly taste it."

"Hey, there is actually such a way to eat?" Cao Ren, who was originally planning to take off chopsticks, was now curious about Wang Yong's statement. He simply put it aside and see what happened with Xun Yu.

"Well..." Xun Yu nodded, and was interrupted by Wang Yong. He finally calmed down a little, then opened his mouth and took a small bite on the soup dumpling.

Perhaps because of the noodle soup, the soup dumplings were left for a while and it was not so hot. However, the warm soup flowed out the moment the skin was bitten through. Xun Yu hurriedly continued and slowly sucked into his mouth.

But the soup was very sufficient, so it slowly dripped along her chin and splashed onto her chest and abdomen...

"The umami-flavored polymer flows directly along the mouth into the mouth, like a trickle of water, not rough at all... The pork tastes strong, and the pepper plays a direct role." Xun Yu slowly tasted it. This soup bun is not as rough as the soup noodles on fresh shrimps, but is very gentle.

Just now, I was swept by the stormy waves. When I was wandering, suddenly the rain passed and the sky was clear and the wind was calm. This strong gap would give people a sense of relief.

"So gentle..." Xun Yu showed a completely relieved expression, "It feels very comfortable..."

"The reaction was a little low..." Cao Ren was actually relieved when he saw this. He picked up the soup bun and learned to take a bite first, but her carefree personality was quite a bite.

"Oh!" Suddenly the soup was completely flowing out, and she couldn't take it at all, and a large area of ​​her chest was suddenly wet. Cao Ren didn't say anything about this, but just stuck out his tongue mischievously, "I've messed up..."

Even so, I probably still ate some soup, but this level of stimulation is nothing. With the fresh shrimps, the "Zhu Yu" in front of the soup, the soup of Xiaolongbao can only be considered ordinary. Basically, I eat it in one bite and slowly feel its deliciousness.

"Hey...huh...huh..." At this moment, Hua Tuo screamed, and then there was a careful breathing sound. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by her.

It turned out that she saw that Xiaolongbao was not big, so she actually ate it in one bite and then bit it down.

Although the soup is not hot anymore, it is still hot. It splashes out instantly when biting it, and her mouth is filled with all over. With a little heat, she had to breathe to cool it down, and her entire mouth was filled with full. Well, looking in through the cracks of her open mouth, there was a large white piece inside, and a little soup was vaguely flowing out of the corner of her mouth, and the picture felt very strong.

"The soup buns have been steamed and cooked, and the soup is even more than the meat filling. It's not okay not to eat it slowly!" Wang Yong shook his head, then took out a few pieces of paper from the toilet paper tube and handed it to the three girls.

This world is good, and paper has developed to the level of toilet paper. It is not surprising to think about it. If there is no toilet paper, it is really not very convenient to use the toilet.

"Thank you..." Hua Tuo took the paper and wiped the overflowing soup.

Afterwards, everyone has become more skillful and rarely has the soup dripping. They taste it slowly, and finally swept all the small buns into pieces. It is not surprising that there are actually about five in one basket. After all, there is fresh shrimp in front of the soup, so there is no need to eat that full.

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Cao Ren leaned lazily on the chair, picking his teeth carelessly with a toothpick.

"The flower... is a little more ladylike..." Xiahou Dun reminded that when she picked her teeth, she covered it with at least one hand.

"But..." Guo Jia changed the topic, "I didn't expect that the owner's cooking skills had actually returned to this level."

"It's just not possible!" Xun Yu picked up the teacup, and after a meal, he could also breathe a fresh breath while removing the aftertaste from his mouth. "The level of development of the umami flavor is already perfect, but he can't see the chef's face. In other words, the emotions given to them by Wuyou are not enough, at least they have not been shown in these two dishes."

After a pause and thinking for a while, he continued, "And after careful taste, you can feel that the cooking process of these two meals is very template-based, as if it is a fixed operation according to a fixed recipe. Of course, ordinary people may not usually come out, but if they cannot turn them into something that belongs to them, then it is not perfect!"

Why are the so-called recipes allowed to be used after paying the patent fee instead of directly protecting them from being allowed to use them? First, it is to allow the chef industry to live in a better development space; second, it is because even if others use them, it is nothing. Ordinary chefs can imitate dishes at most, and truly advanced chefs will turn them into something that they are ‘own’, that is, let the dish be stamped with its own mark.

Even if you choose the ingredients, heat, and seasoning, you will have different tastes. Whether you add ginger or whether you add a little sugar, the taste will also change slightly.

"If you say this... Wuyou is cooking the soup with reference to the recipe?!" Xiahou Dun looked at Wang Yong. Since it was a template-based production, the only explanation was that.

"Indeed, this is a recipe I got by chance, about the cooking method of serving soup. I have investigated at the Chef Guild and found no similar patents, which should be unregistered." Wang Yong replied that this was actually a recipe from later generations, but it was understandable that he said that.

At the same time, he also secretly warned himself: unless it is a recipe that can be fully controlled, don’t take it out, otherwise if there are too many such situations in the future, it will feel a bit unacceptable.

"However, Wuyou can continue to try to cultivate this kind of strong enthusiasm. When the enthusiasm for diners, the enthusiasm for ingredients, and the enthusiasm for cooking, when this emotion is strong to a certain extent, it will naturally be reflected in the dishes." Xun Yu immediately reminded. Although the food just now did not allow her to see the chef's face, the construction of umami flavor has reached its peak.

When something reaches its peak, it will almost touch the realm of "Tao". Her tongue will not lie. In the past, Wang Yong cooked dishes with strong emotions, but those rough and unreasonable things actually tarnish the statement of "emotion".

It's not bad now, it's strongly irresistible, but it's full of enthusiasm and tenderness when savoring it carefully. The afterglow is not the numbness of strength or even consciousness, but the real tranquility, which is cooking!

Well, compared to now, Wang Yong’s cooking before was simply “drug”!

"So that's it..." Wang Yong felt it carefully, and finally clenched his fists, "At least I found the direction of my efforts!"

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