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Chapter 162 Decision

There are more than a dozen dishes on the recipe, simple and complex. Wen Tongming just now cooked almost all the dishes on the recipe.

Jiang Yang looked at the recipe and compared the cooking process of Wen Tongming just now. His magical discovery was exactly the same.

I didn’t think it was just now, but now when I think about it, Jiang Yang suddenly felt that Wen Tongming’s movements were very mechanical!

Yes, Jiang Yang uses the word "mechanical" to describe it. Wen Tongming's movements are indeed very smooth, and it seems that after a long period of practice. However, the movements are smooth, but they inevitably give people a mechanical feeling.

Jiang Yang had some thoughts in his mind, but he was not sure yet.

"Have you...have you always practiced according to this recipe?" Jiang Yang asked.

Wen Tongming was stunned and didn't understand why Jiang Yang asked this.

He still said, "I practice according to what my grandfather taught me. Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Yang shook his head and probably confirmed his thoughts in his heart.

"It's not wrong, it should be said that it's too right." Jiang Yang said.

Wen Tongming was stunned. He couldn't understand Jiang Yang's words.

Jiang Yang sorted out his ideas and said, "You have practiced well, and you can almost be said to be meticulous. I think the problem may be here.

It is precisely because you practice too rigidly or pursue too perfectly that you lack some of your own things.”

Wen Tongming was puzzled and looked at Jiang Yang, waiting for his next sentence.

Jiang Yang's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and he continued, "Have you heard a saying? Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die!

Mr. Wen’s recipe is naturally a very good recipe. As long as you learn the dishes on it, it will be a very excellent dish.

But the problem is, learn rather than imitate! When learning a dish, you must have your own thoughts and ideas. This is what you call your own things.

But imitation is different. If you imitate, you just follow the map and don’t think about it yourself, and take the recipe as your best goal. In this way, even if you make it perfect, it will be no different from the dishes made by the cooking robot on the market.”

Wen Tongming was thinking, and his grandfather seemed to have said something similar.

"Xiao Ming, you must be careful when cooking. Just practicing hard can't become a real chef."

Grandpa's words echoed in Wen Tongming's mind, like the morning bell and evening drum. He didn't understand before, but now he seems to understand a little.

When Jiang Yang saw Wen Tongming falling into thinking, he naturally would not interrupt his thinking, but waited quietly.

After a long time, Wen Tongming breathed a long sigh and said, "I understand!"

Jiang Yang nodded, just understand.

Although this matter cannot be solved in a short time, it is better to understand it than not to understand it! As for what level can be achieved in the future, it depends on Wen Tongming himself.

...

It was already late at night, and Jiang Yang couldn't stand it. He hadn't performed today yet!

Wen Tongming was still thinking, Jiang Yang said hello to him and went to bed on his stomach.

Close your eyes and Jiang Yang goes to the system space to practice cooking skills. This cooking skills will lead to your hands if you don’t practice for a day, just like moving forward against the current, and if you don’t move forward, you will retreat!

After exiting the system, Jiang Yang could no longer bear it and fell asleep.

...

The next day, Jiang Yang's biological clock woke him up. After he got up, he felt that his back was beaten hard, sore and stiff! It was rusted like a machine that had not been used for more than ten years.

The arms were so numb that they almost lost consciousness, not to mention the feet, which were itchy and painful like needles.

Jiang Yang endured the discomfort and stood up to move his body.

Soon, all the physical discomfort disappeared.

Jiang Yang looked around for a while and didn't find Wen Tongming. Could it be that he went to rest elsewhere? Or had he gotten up long ago?

Suddenly, Jiang Yang heard the sound of the vegetables put into the pot, and Jiang Yang walked into the kitchen.

I saw Wen Tongming cooking dishes, and every move was very different from yesterday. It seemed to have changed from a machine to a person!

The dishes in the pot exude an attractive smell, as if they are hooking your nose.

Jiangyang stopped. The fragrance alone was much better than the dishes last night.

Soon, a dish was served in a casual dish. Wen Tongming saw Jiang Yang enter the kitchen and said, "Try it?"

Jiang Yang nodded, picked it up with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.

"Not bad, it's much better than last night!" Jiang Yang nodded.

Wen Tongming smiled, which was the best affirmation of his efforts.

When Jiang Yang saw the dark circles in Wen Tongming's eyes, he couldn't help but say, "You won't not sleep all night, are you?"

Wen Tongming smiled embarrassedly and said, "Well, I have been thinking about it last night and forgot the time!"

"You can't do this, staying up late is a big taboo for the chef! Because at this time your hands and feet will be flexible and your feelings will decrease, which will be unfavorable for practice." Jiang Yang warned that these are the knowledge he gained through his months of learning in Rongcheng.

Wen Tongming said: "It's not a problem. Now that I have found my own way, maybe I can do my best."

"Don't, if you do this in one go, let's not talk about whether your body can stand it. If you make a mistake on the court, that's when you regret it." Jiang Yang said.

"Okay, you go and rest first, I'll go back to the hotel to do something!" Jiang Yang said.

He originally planned to leave today, and the hotel room also expired today. Whether it is to renew his stay or take out his luggage, he needs to go back to the hotel.

Wen Tongming nodded, as Jiang Yang said, if something goes wrong on the court, that is the most loss.

He still understood the principle of priorities, but he was a little crazy just now. Now that Jiang Yang pointed out this problem, Wen Tongming could naturally understand it.

...

Time flies, Jiang Yang carries his luggage and comes to Wen Tongming's shop. It's already afternoon and hasn't had lunch yet.

Wen Tongming got up again after a few hours of rest. When Jiang Yang arrived, he was practicing in the kitchen.

Seeing Jiang Yang coming in, Wen Tongming hurriedly said, "Come and try this dish!"

Jiang Yang walked over as he spoke, tasted the dishes, nodded and said, "No, I'm just not very hopeful!"

Wen Tongming nodded, and he had no hope of making a good dish now.

Jiang Yang thought for a while and said, "What dish do you plan to cook tomorrow?"

Wen Tongming was asked this question and looked stunned and said, "I don't know yet." He was immersed in thinking for a while, and had never thought about what to cook for tomorrow's competition, or he had never had confidence.

"Think about it carefully, tomorrow's game is the key after all!" Jiang Yang said.

"Yeah..." Wen Tongming nodded.

...

As time passed slowly, Wen Tongming said a little crazy: "Damn it! Still can't think of it!"

"It's okay, take it slowly!" Jiang Yang comforted.

"Oh~" Wen Tongming sighed deeply.

Suddenly, Jiang Yang seemed to think of something, and he said, "Have you ever thought about your motivation at the beginning?"

Wen Tongming was stunned and said, "I don't understand!"

"It's the dish that you learn cooking ideas for you. Do you still remember it?" Jiang Yang said.

Wen Tongming fell into memories, how could he not remember it?

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "I know what dish I'm going to cook tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!
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