Chen Mo, the five-star chef god, traveled overnight and became a run-down cook next to a military camp on the border of the Northern Song Dynasty.
In front of me are moldy corn, fishy mutton, and the desperate situation of creditors banging on the door——
Modern MSG cannot save ancient people, but it can turn decay into miraculous cooking skills!
**Start with an iron pot**:
The "pig food" that the soldiers laughed at turned into the "immortal soup" that was so delicious that it shocked the neighbors;
The thick and hard soup cakes were turned into "golden noodles" that Bianjing was eager to grab under his spatula.
**The Song Dynasty on the tip of the tongue**:
He asked Zhouqiao Night Market to remember the fried chicken from "Wuweiju".
Let the manager of the imperial kitchen lose to a bowl of Jianyang spring noodles,
He even asked the envoy Hu Shang to spend a lot of money to come across the mountains and seas for the "Quan Feng Banquet"!
**However, chefs are also in the world**:
Capital tycoons cut off his food source, and the imperial chefs accused him of betraying his ancestors.
The intrigues and hidden agendas even want to use the fire of party strife to burn out this grassroots cooking god.
When the iron horse crossed the border, he spent all his wealth and pledged his life's reputation:
"Three days, marching rations for three thousand soldiers - Wuweilou takes over!"
The cook stirred in the smoke, and the mountains and rivers were awake on the chopping board.
From the stove to the court, from the distance of the rivers and lakes to the height of the temple,
He finally realized: The best taste in the world is just to see all living beings in a bowl.
