Chapter 788: Chapter 788: A Glutton Arrives at Misty Sect, The Young Gourmet
Ye Feng ran off, skidding back to the Sect Leaderâs Great Hall.
Misty Sectâs back kitchen.
Xia Wenwen stood on the floor, staring at Li Jiaojiao and the others, and for a moment the whole scene quieted down.
âDid I hear that correctly?â
âShe is actually a descendant of the Jiaoyang Ancient Saint!â
âThen doesnât that mean she has the bloodline of a Saint?â
âLittle junior sister, I heard you like eating a lot?â
Li Jiaojiao and the other disciples all squatted down, surrounding the dolled-up Xia Wenwen, bombarding her with one question after another.
âYes!â Xia Wenwen lightly nodded her chin, sucked on her right index finger, glanced at the various ingredients in the back kitchen, and couldnât help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
This action provoked the disciples to burst into suppressed laughter.
Li Jiaojiaoâs hands rested on Xia Wenwenâs tender shoulders, and she said softly, âLittle junior sister, whatever you want to eat, weâll make it for you, and weâll make sure to feed you until youâre plump and rosy.â
âReally? Thatâs wonderful!â Xia Wenwenâs eyes lit up with excitement.
She added, âBut, Iâm very picky, and if it doesnât taste good, I wonât want to eat it.â
The disciples laughed again.
âLittle junior sister, take a look at who we are.â
âThis is Misty Sectâs back kitchen after all!â
âEveryone here is either a Chef King or a Chef Emperor, especially Senior Sister Jiaojiao; she is universally recognized as a Chef God.â
The disciples spoke all at once, full of confidence.
âAh, really? I canât wait anymore!â Xia Wenwen salivated as she smacked her lips.
âIâll start you off with some fried rice with egg,â a young man stepped forward, volunteering himself.
His name was Bai Hanlin, at the first level of Spirit Sea.
Not long ago, Bai Hanlin traveled out and partook in a Spirit Chef competition in a Three-Star city, where he won first place and was honored by the world as âYoung Chef King.â
âItâs Brother Bai!â
âHe is the Young Chef King, he will definitely satisfy our little junior sisterâs taste buds.â
The disciples discussed among themselves.
By now, Bai Hanlin had already started heating the wok and oil.
Even though it was just fried rice with egg, Bai Hanlin was not the least bit careless.
Making fried rice with egg may seem simple, but in reality, itâs not that simple at all; itâs a real test of oneâs basic skills!
Sizzle!
Bai Hanlinâs method was to first heat the wok and oil, then pour in the slightly moist and loose rice, and begin evenly stirring it.
Next up.
He poured the well-beaten raw eggs into the rice along with some salt, starting to evenly stir-fry.
When it came to controlling the heat, Bai Hanlin was truly exceptional.
Very soon.
The fried rice in the wok turned into individual grains, pale golden in color, glistening like gold and jade, and with the enticing aroma, it was irresistible.
âGulp!â
Many disciples swallowed their saliva.
Even Li Jiaojiao felt that the appearance and smell of the fried rice were near perfect, only the taste remained to be known.
âItâs ready!â
Bai Hanlin placed the fried rice into a white ceramic bowl, compressed and leveled it, then inverted it onto a plate to form a dome shape.
The final stage.
Bai Hanlin placed a pair of chopsticks on the right side of the plate and presented it to Xia Wenwen.
âCome on, give it a taste!â
The disciples all inhaled the aroma, thinking it smelled great, and they all wanted to eat, while Xia Wenwen kept swallowing saliva.
She picked up the chopsticks, pinched a grain of rice, and put it in her mouth.
It melted in her mouth, soft and sweet!
This was Xia Wenwenâs first impression of the fried rice with egg. Soon after, a rich flavor unfolded between her lips and teeth, tantalizing her taste buds, giving her a faint sense of happiness.
On her little face, a satisfied smile appeared.
âLittle junior sister, how does it feel?â
Bai Hanlin hurriedly asked.
Xia Wenwen didnât speak but started devouring her rice, finishing a plate of fried rice in just a few bites. Still unsatisfied, she even began licking the plate, shocking everyone present.
That appetite!
Are you sure sheâs a little girl?
The crowd was flabbergasted.
âWow, the flavor is indeed good, and the texture is lovely. The fried rice is also very fragrant, but thereâs just a bit too much oil,â Xia Wenwen began to comment.
âWhat? Too much oil, thatâs impossible!â Bai Hanlin blinked, trying hard to recall the fried rice-making process.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
When pouring the oil, he seemed to have indeed added just a tad more due to inertia.
But normally, the average person wouldnât notice any problem.
After all, it was just a little bit of oil.
However, Xia Wenwen said, âMy sense of taste is extremely sensitive, and my standard for food is very high. For this fried rice of yours, Iâll give you 6 points!â
âWhat? Only 6 points?â Bai Hanlinâs eyes widened in astonishment.
He was the Chef King, after all!
Why on earth does such good fried rice get only 6 points?
âOut of a perfect score of 10, getting 6 points is passing!â Xia Wenwen was counting on her fingers, âIn our Jiaoyang Realm, many Spirit Chefs canât even make fried rice that passes the mark!â
Bai Hanlinâs face fell.
So getting 6 points was something to be grateful for.
âJunior Brother, your fried rice indeed has flaws. Strive for improvement next time,â Li Jiaojiao finally spoke up.
She was the Chef God.
Once she spoke, no one dared to object.
âCultivatorsâ senses are very sharp. Sometimes, even a grain of salt or a drop of oil too many can be tasted, especially for a junior sister like you with such sensitive taste buds. A tiny flaw is considered a failure,â Li Jiaojiao elaborated, looking at Xia Wenwen as if she was seeing a precious treasure.
âYou might not understand yet the enormous significance our junior sister has for us.â
At these words, all the disciples were taken aback.
âI get it!â
An astute female disciple quickly grasped the meaning, âOur junior sister has extremely sensitive taste buds, even surpassing us cultivators, so sheâs a natural gourmet!â
Li Jiaojiao nodded continuously, âExactly, our junior sister is a gourmet. She can point out the flaws in delicious food, and by adjusting based on her feedback, our skills will surely keep improving.â
Upon hearing this, all the disciples had an epiphany.
âSo thatâs how incredible our junior sister is!â
Bai Hanlin and the other disciplesâ eyes lit up as they looked at Xia Wenwen with newfound respect.
âJunior Sister, we will rely on you from now on,â they said.
Li Jiaojiao crouched down and pinched Xia Wenwenâs cheek.
âAlright, the senior brothers and sisters will handle the cooking, and Iâll take care of the eating,â Xia Wenwen raised her fist, licking her lips.
She felt that she would definitely be able to eat her fill at Misty Sect.
Thereafter, the disciples started to make their specialty dishes.
Even Li Jiaojiao began to join in.
Before long.
Over a hundred dishes were laid out on the long table in the kitchen, including all sorts of creatures from the sky, land, and water.
âWow! This oneâs a bit salty.â
âThis dish is nice, just a tad too sweet.â
âSenior Sister Jiaojiaoâs iron plate squid is so delicious, itâs nearly flawless. If thereâs a fault, itâs that thereâs too little, hardly enough to satisfy.â
Xia Wenwen showcased her extraordinary ability to critique dishes.
Although she had not attended professional gourmet training, her innate talent for taste was her greatest asset.
Just by expressing her personal tasting experience, she helped the disciples pinpoint their weaknesses and find appropriate solutions.
Atop Misty Peak.
Ye Feng, observing the scene projected from the kitchen, stroked his chin and nodded quietly to himself.
âThis little girl is really something!â
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