I just talked about some heavy topics to Ren Kun, which made Gao Dian feel uncomfortable.

I didn't have the time to think about cutting the noodles with a knife, so I made a bowl of it. I didn't strictly follow the recipe, but did it casually.

As soon as this bowl of noodles was made, Gao Dian was not only stunned, but also comments appeared in his eyes:

"This is an excellent bowl of cut noodles..."

Has reached... excellent level?

This caught Gao Dian off guard. He was determined to make a breakthrough but failed. He made a random bowl and actually made a successful breakthrough.

He brought the noodles out and placed them in front of Ren Kun, and thought about it and returned to the kitchen.

Ren Kun sighed, this might be the last bowl of knife-cut noodles I ate in this store. No matter what the store will become in the future, it will no longer be like this.

He picked up one and ate it, suddenly his eyes widened.

This...the taste is so delicious that it is indescribable.

Ren Kun is not a veteran foodie. He has too few words to describe delicious food. He feels that he cannot describe how delicious it is in words.

He could only say that this bowl of noodles was the best cut noodles he had ever eaten, no doubt about it.

Ren Kun was immersed in the delicacy and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

Gao Dian, who returned to the kitchen, began to think.

He made a bowl of excellent cut noodles, which meant a breakthrough in the bottleneck.

Of course, this does not mean that what he makes later can reach the excellent level. If every bowl of noodles reaches the excellent level, you need to practice more.

Gao Dian's mind is full of only one question, why is this?

When he was obsessed with the breakthrough, he was unable to make a breakthrough for a long time, but now he made a random bowl and actually completed the breakthrough.

Gao Dian forced himself to calm down and not think about this issue. He began to recall how he did it just now and what was done better than before, leading to an excellent level.

Recalling and summarizing.

Gao Dian started practicing again, and through corrections over and over again, Gao Dian gradually mastered it. He failed to reach the excellent level at the beginning several times, but later he could succeed once occasionally.

Every time I succeed, Gaodian will stop and summarize and see where I do it well.

Outside, Ren Kun finished his noodles.

The taste of this bowl of knife-cut noodles has been unforgettable for a long time. The so-called fragrance remains on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste is endless. It is probably like this.

He woke up from the delicious food and wanted to ask Gao Dian how he made it so delicious, but seeing Gao Dian busy in the kitchen, Ren Kun thought for a while and did not bother him.

He put the money on the table and left quietly.

It was not until midnight that Gao Dian could barely master it.

He now makes excellent cutters and can succeed four times out of ten times.

The success rate is a bit low, but this is related to Gao Dian's breakthrough just now.

He will practice more from now on and he will be able to succeed nine out of ten times.

After preliminary grasp, Gao Dian returned to the previous question.

Why can't we break through when we are persistent, but instead break through when we act casually?

He sat on the stool, puzzled.

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He planned to ask someone else.

He took out his cell phone and Gao Dian sent a message to the teacher, but he didn't dare to call. It was so late that the teacher should have fallen asleep.

He sent this message, and did not expect to get an answer now.

What Gao Dian didn't expect was that the teacher actually replied to the news soon.

[When you learn recipes, you add some of your own ideas and habits. During the learning process, you slowly turn other people's recipes into your own. Therefore, the recipes you know are already different from the original ones.

Now you are meticulous in following the recipe, and you will undoubtedly learn new recipes. Because with the previous foundation, although you will not start learning again, you cannot achieve excellent standards overnight.

Looking at the long news, Gao Dian thought about it, but he did not think about this aspect.

[Then teacher, what should I do if I want to replicate? I’m not having much time, and I’m a little anxious.]

The high-diction sends a message.

After a while, news came back.

[Since you have been able to make excellent cutters, you might as well look back at this time, and you may have different gains.]

Gao Dian looked at the news and replied, "Thank you, teacher", and then began to think.

I have made a breakthrough and know how to do it to achieve excellent standards. Of course, it is done according to Gaodian's own ideas, not strictly following the recipe.

Why do different chefs make the same dish differently? It is because everyone has different understandings. Even the same recipe can make different flavors.

What Gaodian needs now is not different, but replicating the taste of the cut noodles made by Chen Shengsheng back then.

He began to come back and read the recipe again, and suddenly he had a deeper understanding of some places.

He began to try making it.

The first time failed, the second time failed!

The third time, the fourth time...

Gao Dian didn't know how many times he had done it. He didn't master it or remember it, but just practiced it hard.

The ingredients are consumed, but the amount of food produced is not large every time, so the consumption of ingredients can still be sustained.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the people who got up in the morning also started to get up.

Gao Dian looked at the noodles in his hand excitedly, and he finally... finally succeeded!

Strictly follow the recipe method to achieve excellent standards of cut noodles.

He made it!

At this time, Gao Dian found that it was getting bright outside.

It turned out that before I knew it, one night had passed.

Gao Dian stayed up all night!

He has no idea of ​​sleeping and cannot sleep yet.

He wanted to deliver this bowl of noodles to Boss Leng. It was already accidental that he asked him to make another bowl. I don’t know when he would go there.

He simply packs the noodles and can't be kept for too long.

The address of the hospital is not far away, only about two or three kilometers away. Gao Dian took a car and went straight to the hospital.

After asking the doctoral consultant, Gao Dian rushed to the ward. He wanted to shorten the time as much as possible. Although it had passed a while, he could keep a little more smell as soon as possible.

Gao Dian opened the ward door.

The people around the window of Mr. Leng turned around. He had a pair of children, each forming a family, with his son, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and son-in-law all there.

The ward door was suddenly pushed open, and everyone turned their heads together, looking at Gao Dian with several pairs of eyes.

At this time, Gao Dian was carrying a bowl, his tired expression was anxious, and now he was panting at the door.

No one else knew Gao Dian, only the old man Leng who was lying on the bed had known Gao Dian.

Leng Sheng's son stood up and asked, "Gao Dian, what's wrong with you?"

Gao Dian panted and said, "I...I'm here to fulfill the...the last wish for the old man."

Leng Sheng's son said in confusion: "What is the last wish of the old man? Why don't we know?"

Gao Dian walked to the bed and said, "This is the knife-cut noodles that the old man has always wanted to eat again, and I made it."

Leng Sheng's son and daughter suddenly realized that they knew their father's regret, but they felt a little disbelief.

In my father's mouth, Chen Shengsheng has become a god-like figure. The cut noodles made by Mr. Chen are nothing on the ground and only in the sky.

Influenced by his father since childhood, Leng Sheng's son and daughter both believed that Chen Shengsheng was a particularly powerful pastry chef.

Can such a young boy reappear?

Isn't this a joke?

They didn't believe it, but looking at the panting, they felt that the young man was sincere.

Leng Sheng's son sighed and said, "Come here."

Gao Dian approached the hospital bed. At this time, Boss Leng closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and oxygen continued to supply, but his condition was getting worse and worse.

On the electrocardiogram, the curve is elongating and becoming stable.

Leng Sheng's son said softly: "I'll thank you for your kindness on behalf of the old man, but the old man is already... I'm afraid he can't eat it when he's dead."

Gao Dian looked at Boss Leng on the hospital bed and felt a little sad.

Perhaps the passing of life can always spread sadness.

Gao Dian whispered: "Boss Leng, I've made Mr. Shen's knife cut noodles. Get up and taste it."
To be continued...