A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot Chapter 686

Chapter 686: Positioning the Anchor of Reality

 Looking at the wooden tablet and thinking for a long time, Li Yi raised his right hand and spread his palm.

 A pale golden bronze plaque, the size of a mooncake and about an inch thick, lay in his palm.

The bronze medal is flat on both sides, with fringes all around, but it has been polished so brightly that it is almost invisible.

Only the word Si Pao engraved in oracle bone gold inscriptions in the center is clear. Deep into the card, the patina is faintly visible.

This is the bronze medal of the chef that Yi Xiang passed to Zhang Dongguan.

 Looking at the bronze medal, Li Yi was a little curious.

If this brand was put on the market, would anyone be able to recognize what it is?

 This bronze medal tortured Yi Ya's descendants for more than two thousand years, but finally fell into his hands.

Looking at it this way, he seems to have become the latest generation of chefs.

　　Throwing the bronze medal up and catching it in his palm, Li Yi casually put it into his pocket.

 He believed that the stigma attached to the Yi family's descendants had disappeared after Yi Xiang's death.

Li Yi was also very disdainful of Yi Ya's cooking of rice cakes.

 Tiger poison does not even eat its seeds, let alone humans.

But judging from the record of Yi Ya blocking the palace gate and starving Duke Huan of Qi to death, it seems that the short sentence recorded in the history books about his cooking of rice and rice cakes cannot explain the whole story.

Li Yi didn't care about this matter. After all, he was not a descendant of the Yi family and did not need to bear historical responsibility.

This sign of Si Pao has long since disappeared into history, just like the official position of Si Pao.

 Now it is just a bronze medal and has no function.

However, Yi Xiang still agreed with what Yi Xiang said about the endless ways of cooking.

 In modern times where global exchanges are becoming increasingly frequent, food cultures around the world have begun to integrate with each other and evolve in new directions.

Even small counties in fourth- and fifth-tier cities have snack bars selling sushi and fried chicken.

 Chinese food has also entered the world stage and is understood and accepted by people all over the world.

  This is the fusion of food culture. As a chef, you also need to continue to improve, absorb the food culture and cooking techniques of different cultures, in order to innovate and create new delicacies.

 After studying in the wooden monument space, Li Yi can be said to have reached the ultimate level in the field of Chinese food.

If he wants to make further progress, then Li Yi must absorb more food culture and use it for his own purposes, opening up new fields and moving towards a broader stage.

With his thoughts flowing, Li Yi glanced at the wooden stele and the eight-sided stele, and then looked away.

Having stayed in the space of the wooden monument for seventy-five years, especially after experiencing a period of ignorant childhood, he could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.

If he hadn't been recalling the image of Liu Yifei that he remembered before coming in, maybe he would have been lost in the dream space.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Li Yi returned to reality.

 Opening my eyes, the ceiling of the bedroom came into view.

Different from the darkness when he entered, the bedroom at this time was already somewhat bright.

 This means that it is almost dawn outside.

 Seventy-five years of possession, even with time acceleration, took a lot of time.

The body's consciousness has recovered, and the right arm is slightly numb, but you can still feel the warm and fragrant nephrite lying above.

Li Yi looked sideways and saw that Liu Yifei was sleeping soundly and breathing evenly.

Looking at her sleeping form, a smile appeared on Li Yi's lips.

 What he saw over and over again in the dream space was the person in front of him.

Li Yi looked at her eyebrows, eyes, eyelashes, nose, lips, and cheeks very carefully.

 For him, this is already a longing after seventy-five years of absence.

Even after his memory was stripped away, he could still recall the unforgettable moments in the dream space.

 Liu Yifei was his anchor in locating reality. After seeing her again, Li Yi's heart immediately settled down.

Just looking at her like this, the bedroom became brighter and brighter without realizing it.

 Suddenly, Liu Yifei's breathing stopped slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes gently.

Her eyes focused and she saw Li Yi clearly in front of her. Seeing Li Yi's eyes, she narrowed her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Li Yi nodded, his eyes gentle.

 “Sleep a little longer.”

Liu Yifei closed her eyes again, turned sideways, put her legs on Li Yi's belly, put her arms around his neck, buried her face behind his ears and neck, and continued to sleep.

Feeling the tickling feeling on his neck as her hair brushed against her, and her warm breath, Li Yi didn't say anything, just lay quietly, and the hand holding her also placed on her back, and rubbed it gently. few times.

Liu Yifei slept for more than ten minutes before waking up again.

With her head buried, she couldn't breathe properly. She turned around and lay back, stretching her arms out wide.

Yawning, she turned to look at Li Yi, only to find that Li Yi was still looking at her.

 “Why do you keep looking at me?”

 She asked a little embarrassedly.

"miss you."

Li Yi smiled slightly: "Let's see if you have changed."

 “I just took a nap, what's the change?”

Liu Yifei laughed softly, then turned over, propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him, gently shook her long hair hanging down from her shoulders, and asked with a smile: "Then do you see any changes?"

 “No, it's still pretty.”

Li Yi raised his hand and pinched her chin, put his arm around her neck, and pulled her over.

Liu Yifei took the opportunity to lie down, lowered her head and kissed Li Yi on the face, and asked with a smile: "Why did you wake up so early?"

 “I've slept for too long and I'm not sleepy.”

Li Yi smiled and said, "I just want to see you for a while."

Liu Yifei became even happier, so she lay on Li Yi's chest, put her hand under her chin, and looked at Li Yi with two dark and bright eyes, with a smile: "Then look at it!"

 “I still want to kiss you.”

Li Yi gently pinched her earlobe and looked at her red lips.

"don't want."

 Liu Yifei shook her head: "I didn't brush my teeth, my mouth smells bad."

 “It doesn't stink, come here.”

 Li Yi patted her shoulder lightly.

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes at him angrily, then chuckled, stretched out her hands to prop herself up, and climbed up.

The long black hair hung down and swept Li Yi's cheek.

 From this perspective of death, Liu Yifei's face is still exquisite.

Looking at Li Yi with a smile, she lowered her head and soon heard a chirping sound.

 After a while, the two of them were lying hugging each other, the drunken look on their faces still lingering.

 Liu Yifei raised her head and glanced at Li Yi, a little curious: "What's wrong with you today? Why do you feel a little strange?"

Li Yi smiled, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just miss you a little."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei felt warm in her heart, and immediately comforted him: "It's okay, just leave for a day, and you'll be back tomorrow."

 She thought Li Yi said this because he was going to Tai'an.

 Li Yi did not explain, just nodded and said, "Then wait for me to come back."

"Um."

 Liu Yifei smiled slyly, leaned close to him and said in his ear: "I can take a bath by myself tonight!"

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 (End of this chapter)

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