The first thing I did was to find out

Chapter 356 Zang Liang:?
Zheng Siyuan was very good at judging people. Zang Liang jogged into the Yunzhong cafeteria at 8:37 a.m. It was obvious that he was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry at all.

As soon as Zang Liang entered the cafeteria, Qin Huai stuffed a plate of steamed buns into his mouth. After Qin Huai specifically asked for steamed buns, Pei Xing's enthusiasm for work exploded and he made a bunch of steamed buns.

Ouyang couldn't eat any more after 8 o'clock. Qin Huai tried one and felt that he was indeed worthy of being Pei Xing. He was very slow to correct his mistakes and basically did not change at all.

Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on him. After all, Pei Xing was not good at making steamed buns, and all the problems he showed in the steamed buns were old habits that had been deeply rooted in him over the years.

Every time Qin Huai saw Pei Xing, Chen An and Li Hua's old problems, he felt that he was very lucky. Although their sword skills were poor before, they were almost non-existent, so he had time to forget them.

Otherwise, no matter how skilled Cao Guixiang was or how good her teaching skills were, it would be impossible for Qin Huai to improve his sword skills to the intermediate level in such a short time.

Zang Liang was never picky about breakfast. He would eat whatever was available. When Qin Huai handed him a plate of steamed buns, he just chewed it and ate it all.

"I'm waiting for you." Qin Huai said.

Hearing Qin Huai say this, Zang Liang became excited.

Qin Huai sent a group message to the three people that day, telling them that he had found the feeling, which whetted Zang Liang's appetite. Zang Liang himself was not impatient, but among the chefs, he was already a hot-tempered one.

That day, Qin Huai said that he couldn't explain it clearly for a while and would talk about it when he came back. Yesterday, Qin Huai came back but didn't come to the cafeteria. Zang Liang was so anxious that he wanted to go to Qin Huai's house yesterday to ask Qin Huai:
What feeling did you find? How do you find this feeling? Is the feeling you described the same as the feeling I imagined? Why is your feeling so easy to find? I have been looking for it for so long but I can only touch the edge of the feeling?
Among the followers of the feeling school, Zang Liang was the most anxious. He was not as gifted as Zheng Siyuan. Zheng Siyuan could actually understand most of what Qin Huai said, and Zheng Siyuan also understood what Qin Huai meant. For the true gifted school like them, all the things that cannot be explained clearly from talent are feelings.

Not to mention that Zheng Siyuan's language expression is much better than Qin Huai's. Zheng Siyuan has now automatically substituted the feeling that Qin Huai said into the skills he has comprehended, but he can't explain what it is, so he just calls it feeling.

As for Tan Weian, he is at the other extreme. He has never known what feeling is.

Tan Weian has gotten used to it in Zhiweiju over the years. He can't compete with the others in terms of luck or talent. There are so many things that cannot be compared in one's lifetime.

It doesn't matter what you feel! If you can understand it, listen. If you don't understand it, keep listening. Anyway, just listen.

Neither of them needed to understand what feeling Qin Huai was talking about. Only Zang Liang, the one who really needed to find the feeling, was really curious about the feeling Qin Huai was talking about.

But he is the person who knows Qin Huai the least.

He knew that Qin Huai was not good at expressing himself, but he had no idea how bad he was. He had never met Zheng Da, so he didn't know the telepathy of people like them.

"Wait for me? Wait for me to do what? Are you going to tell us what feeling you have found? Is it about thickening? Did your Master Cao teach you any special thickening technique? The one with the large range of motion you demonstrated to me before."

"I've been thinking about thickening during the days you were away. I was able to learn the general idea of ​​your method but it didn't work. Maybe I didn't find the technique and didn't understand the significance of such a big move. I'm still used to thickening the sauce the way and moves I've used for so many years."

"Hey, Master Cao said that you can teach me if you learn it. What if I can't learn it? I feel sorry for you and Master Cao. Oh, right? Should I give Master Cao a gift? What does Master Cao like? Does he like kitchen knives? Does he like pots? What about cutting boards?"

Qin Huai:......

Why didn't he notice before that Zang Liang talked so much and so fast? He couldn't even find a way to interrupt him after hearing all the long talk.

Also, what is your idea of ​​gift giving when you are a famous chef? Knife, pot and cutting board, why not spatula?
"It's not thickening." Qin Huai said this to kill Zang Liang's possibility of continuing to speak.

Zang Liang:?
Zang Liang opened his mouth with a confused expression: "Ah, it's not thickening... Didn't you go to learn how to thicken? Can you find any feeling other than thickening?"

Qin Huai was thinking about how to explain it, and after thinking for a while, he found that it was difficult to explain it in a few words. He was very good at lying. If he made up a story, he would definitely tell it fluently, with perfect logic, good reasoning, and a convincing story.

But if something is true and there is no room or need to make it up, Qin Huai's language expression would be very problematic.

Now Qin Huai is in a situation where he needs to tell the truth.

Qin Huai opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't form any words. He could still recall the feeling when his knife skills and fire were upgraded, but it was difficult to describe. Qin Huai wished that technology had developed to the point where he could communicate through brain waves, so that he could send the feeling of the upgrade to Zang Liang.

"How about this." Qin Huai opened his mouth for a long time and uttered these three words, "I'll fry a plate of yam for you. You'll know when I finish frying the yam."

Fried yam is the best dish that showcases Qinhuai’s current level.

Qin Huai: Thanks for the fried yam!

Three people: Fried yam?!

The three of them looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes. Zang Liang gave Tan Weian a look, asking him what was going on, and why he didn't understand what Qin Huai was saying when he was just a little late.

Tan Weian gave Zang Liang a look that said "I don't know either", and then used his eyes to ask Zheng Siyuan what was going on.

Zheng Siyuan said directly: "Can't you just ask the questions? I don't understand what your eyes mean."

Tan Weian: Humph, there is no tacit understanding.

While the three of them were exchanging random glances, Qin Huai had already found the processed yam.

Out of habit, Qin Huai took 10 at a time.

Qin Huai started cutting yam.

Intermediate knife skills and beginner knife skills are completely different. The difference is visible to the naked eye. Even people who don’t know how to cut vegetables can see the difference.

When Qin Huai was cutting vegetables before, everyone in the Yunzhong Canteen, including the diners outside, could see that Qin Huai rarely cut vegetables and basically didn't know how to cut vegetables. Even if he practiced, he was just practicing cutting vegetables, not knowing how to do it.

But intermediate vegetable cutting is different. Although there is only one thousand proficiency levels from beginner to intermediate level, this one thousand proficiency levels is the difference between professional and amateur.

It is the whole process from 0 to 1.

Qin Huai made the first cut.

Zheng Siyuan originally wanted to explain to Tan Weian why he couldn't understand Qin Huai's eyes, but when he saw Qin Huai cut the first knife, Zheng Siyuan ignored Tan Weian and stood by and watched Qin Huai cut the yam quietly.

Tan Weian felt that Zheng Siyuan seemed to have something to say to him, but he ignored him as soon as he opened his mouth. Tan Weian directly put a question mark on his head, followed Zheng Siyuan's eyes, and saw Qin Huai cutting yam, and the question mark was retracted.

Zang Liang had long stopped talking and stared at Qin Huai. Qin Huai was now very skilled at cutting yam.

The thickness is just right, and he cuts the food quickly, accurately and steadily. He looks like a qualified kitchen helper.

As for why it is not excellent, Qin Huai estimated that the knife skills of each of Huang Ji's helpers in charge of cutting vegetables are advanced or close to advanced.

In the field of red case, knife skills as a basic skill are really too difficult.

The 10 yams were cut quickly. During the whole process of Qin Huai cutting the yams, Zang Liang had a lot to say, but he didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid that this was the feeling Qin Huai was talking about, and if he opened his mouth, the feeling would be destroyed and he would not be able to understand it.

Qin Huai put down the kitchen knife.

Zang Liang couldn't wait to cover his mouth and whispered to Tan Weian: "How did Qin Huai learn this sword skill? How long has he been practicing sword skills? When I saw him last time, he had just started practicing sword skills, right?"

Tan Weian thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be true. When I met him at Huang's, he hadn't practiced his sword skills at all. He even held the sword wrong."

"Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!" Zang Liang was sometimes very short of words.

What Zang Liang didn't know was that the plot that would shock him had just begun.

After cutting 10 yams, Qin Huai walked to the stove and started frying them.

Heat oil in a pan.

Put down the yam.

Stir, stir, stir, stir.

The movements are still Qinhuai's signature moves, and you can tell he doesn't really know how to cook, but the result is completely different.

When the heat reaches a high level, Qin Huai can clearly see when the food in the pot needs to be stir-fried, which part needs to be stir-fried, and whether any additional operations other than random stir-frying are required.

Sometimes his hands even move before his brain. When he realizes that a certain part needs to be stir-fried, his spatula has already been swung.

Of course, this feeling is limited to stir-fried yam. Maybe because too much yam was stir-fried in a short time, Qinhuai stir-fried it a bit mechanically.

It's time to thicken the sauce.

The starch water has been prepared in advance according to the formula.

Qin Huai picked up the bowl. There were no fancy movements, just the big circle rotation of Zang Liang's arm that he had been practicing recently, or the normal thickening of the sauce.

But the thickening is very good.

It is a qualified thickening agent.

The timing was well-controlled, the movements and quantities were good, and there was no problem with the adjustment of the starch water.

The most important thing is that Qin Huai's heat has been upgraded. With his current heat, there is no problem in frying a plate of yam. Good heat and qualified thickening, combined together, is an excellent thickening.

Tan Weian was stunned.

Compared to the fact that Qin Huai had already learned how to thicken the sauce properly without making any small mistakes, Tan Weian was more shocked by how Qin Huai had learned everything.

No, buddy, didn't you go there to learn how to thicken sauce? How did you end up in an all-around cram school?

And there are so many subjects. Can you learn them all in a few days? How did you learn them all?

Aren't you a rising star in our white case industry? Why do I feel like you can switch to the red case next door? Do you want to let me live?

It doesn’t matter whether other people can live or not, but whether you can let me live or not?

Even if I'm lying flat, you can't curl up like this.

Zheng Siyuan fell into deep thought.

From his thoughtful expression, it was clear that he didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

He didn't say anything, but his face was full of "fry another plate, quick, fry another plate!"
This time I want to see your level and movements clearly.

As for Zang Liang, he was very simple and crude.

“What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck!!”

"Is this Qin Huai? Could Qin Huai have a twin brother? Not Qin Huai, no, you... F*ck!"

"Qin Huai...Brother Qin...Master Qin!"

"Teach me, please teach me! Is this what you said about finding the feeling? Which feeling did you find? What feeling can improve so much at the same time?"

"I don't have high requirements. I just want to find a little feeling for seasoning. My master always says that I can't find the feeling. The feeling he talks about should be the feeling you have, but what exactly is it?"

Qin Huai thought about it.

"If you want to improve the seasoning, here's my advice to you."

"Practice hard on knife skills and fire control."

Zang Liang:...?
(End of this chapter)