After Yu Wuwei took the dish out of the pot, he wiped the sweat from his forehead while the God of Cookery wasn't paying attention, and then pushed the dish in front of the God of Cookery.
"My...My God! Is this dish for me?" The God of Food looked at the dish in front of him, very excited.
Yu Wuwei rolled his eyes and said, "Since I'm teaching you how to cook, of course I have to let you taste it! Besides, there are only two of us here, why should I eat my own food?"
"Thank you, Immortal!" The God of Cookery thanked him excitedly, then picked up a piece of potato chip with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and then his eyes lit up immediately.
"Mmm! It's salty with a hint of spice, but not bitter. It's oily but not greasy. The flavor is truly unique! It's truly a new dish created by an immortal. It's incredibly delicious!"
As he spoke, he couldn't stop talking and put chopstick after chopstick into his mouth.
"I've studied cooking for thousands of years, but I've never tasted anything like this! This seemingly insignificant seasoning, when used in different amounts, can create a world of difference in flavor!"
"Just like the seasonings used in this dish by the Immortal, I have used them several times, but none of them tasted the same as the dish made by the Immortal!"
The God of Cookery expressed his gratitude while eating, but later he also made some suggestions for improvement, which fully demonstrated his excellent talent in cooking.
However, just when the God of Cookery was about to finish his meal, Zhang Guolao suddenly rushed over. Seeing the little bit of food left at the bottom of the plate, he immediately shouted:
"Well, you God of Food, you actually dared to eat all this food behind my back! You have such delicious food, but you didn't know how to share it? If it weren't for my good nose, I would have smelled this delicacy that I've never tasted before and came here to find it, wouldn't I have missed it!"
"No, I can't walk when I see something I haven't eaten before. I want to eat it too!"
As he said this, he sat down on the ground and acted like he wouldn't leave unless you gave him a plate of food.
The God of Food quickly explained, "Master Zhang, you misunderstood! Master Zhang, you misunderstood! This dish was newly created by the Immortal. Today, I just asked this little god to come and try it to see how it tastes and whether it can be improved! If Master Zhang is sure he wants to eat it..."
As he said this, he looked at Yu Wuwei, meaning that it was up to you, Immortal!
The God of Food knows Zhang Guolao very well. He will do anything for food. If he sees a delicacy that he has never tasted before, he will do everything he can to cheat, steal, and be shameless to get a taste of it.
On this point, he even dared to deny it in front of the Jade Emperor. Judging from his current posture, it is estimated that the identity of the prehistoric giant of the immortal cannot suppress his gluttonous heart, so he decided to deny it to the end!
Yu Wuwei couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Zhang Guolao, at his age, was like a child, a complete naughty old boy!
He shook his head and said, "You are the guest here, and I am the restaurant owner. Since you ordered this dish, and I have this dish in my restaurant, it means that our deal can go through!"
"Go back to the front and wait. I'll serve you the food in a moment!"
Zhang Guolao happily climbed up upon hearing this and hurriedly thanked him profusely: "Thank you so much for your help, Immortal! Thank you so much for your help!"
After thanking him, he happily went back to the lobby, which made Yu Wuwei laugh again!
After laughing, Yu Wuwei made another plate of hot pepper potato chips according to the God of Cookery's suggestion. After tasting it, he found that it tasted even better. Yu Wuwei once again admired the God of Cookery's culinary talent.
After it was done, it was brought out. The fragrance wafted over and attracted all the gods in the lobby!
This dish seems like something we have never eaten before!
Zhang Guolao couldn't wait any longer when he saw this. He quickly stood up from his chair, ran over and took the plate from Yu Wuwei. Without even taking the chopsticks, he grabbed a piece with his hand and put it in his mouth to taste it.
He couldn't stop eating immediately, muttering as he ate, "Hmm! The Immortal is worthy of being an Immortal, this dish is just delicious. I've never tasted anything like this before, even in the vast expanse of heaven and earth. It's truly delicious!"
Seeing this, the five of the Eight Immortals nearby decided not to let this guy eat alone! They quickly came up to fight for it.
"Zhang Guolao, you have such delicious food, and you dare to eat it all by yourself without telling us! Hurry up and share some with us!"
Han Zhongli spoke first. Judging from his body shape, it was clear that he was more interested in eating than others.
"That's right, you old man are too rude. If nothing else, I'm the big brother, I want half!"
Tieguai Li also refused to give up his position and used his status to pressure the gods to get the biggest share!
"Why? We're having a meal now, not fighting a war. What does it have to do with whether you're Big Brother or not? I don't want too much either. Two-thirds will be enough!"
Seeing this, Cao Guojiu glared and decided not to let them take advantage.
"Everyone who sees it gets a share. I only want this one spoonful, and the rest is for you!"
Lan Caihe took out a spoon with a sanctimonious expression.
When Yu Wuwei saw that the spoon was as big as half a watermelon, he was stunned. "Brother, are you sure you are not a funny guy who came from the mortal world?"
Han Xiangzi also stepped forward and was about to speak, but Han Zhongli interrupted him: "You don't have to say anything. Master, I know what you mean. You just want to give your filial piety to me, right? Okay, Master, I will accept it with pleasure!"
Han Xiangzi: ...I can't afford to be hurt because of my low seniority! Junior Sister He, I need you to share the damage!
"Impossible! Don't even think about it! I asked the immortal to make this specifically for me. I can give each of you a piece. I don't have any extra!"
Zhang Guolao was also getting anxious. If they continued like this, there would be nothing left for him.
At this moment, a few naughty kids quickly ran up to Yu Wuwei and said cutely, "Master! Master! What kind of dish did you make for them? It smells so good! It looks so delicious!"
"Yes, yes! We want to eat it too. Can you make some for us, Master?"
"Well! Master, don't you run a restaurant? I want to order a dish of that. Can you prepare it for me?"
The Sixth of the Eight Immortals: ...
Damn, why didn't I think of this? There's only one plate of this thing. Can't I just ask the immortal to make it?
Yes, the immortal said that he runs a restaurant and we are guests, so we can order dishes, right?
The more you grow older, the more backward you become. Now you’re not even as smart as some kids!
We're still arguing over this! How fucking embarrassing!
They felt that their IQ had been crushed, so they kept quiet and didn't say anything. It was so embarrassing!
Yu Wuwei suppressed his laughter in his heart and tried to pretend to be expressionless. He said to the naughty child, "You guys sit back and wait. I'll be there in a moment."
The fifth of the Eight Immortals besides Zhang Guolao: "Shangxian!"
Yu Wuwei looked over and saw that everyone was blinking their big eyes and imitating the cuteness of naughty kids. The meaning was obvious: How can you bear to treat us like this?
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