After sitting down, since no one around them knew anyone, no one sat at their table.

But before Chen Nian could order tea, a waiter from the garden came over respectfully carrying two plates of snacks and placed them on the table.

"Two distinguished guests, this snack is a gift from Mr. Yang over there. What kind of tea would you like to drink?"

Chen Nian and Fu Xin couldn't help but look over there.

I saw Yang Chiqing over there smiling and nodding, then looking away.

This left them somewhat confused.

"What kind of tea do you two want to drink?" Seeing that Chen Nian and the other two were silent, the boy asked again.

Only then did the two of them come back to their senses.

Look at each other.

They said in unison:

"cheapest."

The waiter looked at the two of them with some doubts, and was even more unclear about the situation. They must have known Boss Yang, and Boss Yang had always treated them to tea, but they actually said the cheapest one.

"Can the two of you from Longjing watch it?"

Longjing is considered a specialty of Jiangnan, so it is cultivated in large quantities.

Here, the most expensive one is Longjing, and the cheapest one is also Longjing, but this Longjing is not that Longjing.

Of course, age doesn’t matter that much.

After the boy left, Fu Xin suddenly leaned his head slightly and said, "Brother Chen, do you know that person? Why do you feel that he is very familiar with us?"

Chen Nian shook his head: "I don't know him. I met him once at Tianning Temple this morning, but we didn't talk to him at that time."

"That's strange. Could it be that this person has a pair of discerning eyes and sees that the two of us will definitely be the best in the future, so we made friends in advance?"

Fu Xin guessed in a low voice.

But Chen Nian curled his lips on the spot after hearing this.

"Come on, I think they saw me familiar, so they brought us in by the way. Maybe they wanted to get close to Master Wensi through me."

When Fu Xin heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face suddenly changed!

"How can a gentleman accept the food that comes with sighs?"

Chen Nian picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth: "Isn't this delicious food?"

Seeing that Chen Nian was eating happily, Fu Xin couldn't help but eat a piece.

Then he nodded in agreement.

“It really smells good.”

When Little Peony goes on stage to perform, Fu Xin sits upright and works hard to leave a good impression on Little Peony.

On the contrary, the aging is more casual.

I drank pot after pot of Longjing, and even went to the toilet several times.

As soon as I finished eating the dim sum, Boss Yang ordered two more plates.

In the end, when Chen Nian left, he supported Fu Xin.

Too much.

Fu Xin kept talking to Chen Nian about how Little Peony looked at him and smiled at him several times just now.

But after arriving home, Fu Xin sat at the table.

As soon as he picked up the book, he was immersed in it again, as if he was not the one who was talking happily about the little peonies just now.

Aged is greatly encouraged!

Even if a pervert can be so self-disciplined, why would he have any reason to stop practicing?

So, Chen Nian stood in front of the chopping board with a big belly and started cutting tofu.

"Duh dunk duh duh..." The sound of the kitchen knife coming into contact with the wooden chopping board kept coming, along with the occasional sound of books being turned over, and from time to time a few dogs barked from next door.

Over and over again, the tofu is cut continuously.

The diameter is getting smaller and smaller.

Just use all the three pounds of tofu left during the day.

When Chen Nian picked up the last piece of tofu and placed it on the chopping board, he lifted and dropped the kitchen knife skillfully.

Slice and shred.

Done in one go.

Chen Nian watched helplessly as the tofu gradually turned from a whole piece into a soft paste, but he knew that once the tofu was put in the water, it would turn into silk.

Like clouds and mist, it gradually spreads in the water.

"This...is effortless!"

Having stroked the delicate and smooth tofu countless times, Chen Ni even knew what the tofu would look like every time he cut it.

This time, Chen Nian clearly felt that the thickness of the tofu was the same as that cut by Wen Si!

No distractions, no distracting thoughts!

It was only at this time that I discovered that this was not a state of cultivation, nor was it really about calming down my mind. It was a natural result after countless attempts, countless attempts, and countless failures!

"Master, I understand!"

"This silence is not absolute silence! It is relative silence!"

"Compared to the rhythm and size of the falling knife, the rhythm of breathing, and the coordination of the body, it is relatively quiet!"

"No one can achieve absolute silence. External objects are constantly making various noises to disturb the mind, but if the mind can maintain the same frequency as the rhythm of the knife, that is the real tranquility required to make this tofu.

Already."

The next day, Wensi listened to Chen Nian's insights.

Confused.

"Amitabha, I seem to understand what Almsgiver Chen is saying, but the poor monk is talking about tranquility. Just calm down and don't think too much, then you can cut the tofu."

Aged: "???"

"Then Master, you said you are gifted..."

"You are just gifted."

"Is it the perception of tranquility?"

"No, I'm just very talented at cutting vegetables, especially tofu!"

Chen Nian: "..."

Is that what it meant?

Chen Nian scratched his head. Could it be that he was overthinking?

But this is indeed the method that I realized.

Later, Chen Nian made a tofu soup in front of Wen Si, but Chen Nian kept a careful eye on it, that is, when cutting the tofu to the back, he deliberately cut the wrong part, so that Wen Si's tofu would not be perfect.

This was also done during the aging practice yesterday.

That's right, aging means preparing for bugs.

As long as it's not perfect, you can stay here.

Because Chen Nian suddenly felt that he could stay here and learn more. Even if the modern methods of many dishes are different from those of this period, and after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the dishes will definitely become more and more delicious.

But some things remain constant.

Such as knife skills.

For example, people’s requirements for selecting food ingredients.

Although Chen Nian feels that he may not be able to learn all other dishes perfectly here, he can at least learn more about them.

At least you can be prepared the next time you study.

And after I go back, I can slowly improve these dishes over and over again using modern methods to make them more delicious and perfect.

And this is only one aspect of it. On the other hand, Chen Nian still wants to see Fu Xin go to high school.

After all, we have been roommates for so long, and it only lasts for a year.

And after I go back, I can slowly improve these dishes over and over again using modern methods to make them more delicious and perfect.

And this is only one aspect of it. On the other hand, Chen Nian still wants to see Fu Xin go to high school.
Chapter completed!