A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot

After saying this, Mu Shang hurriedly made amends for himself: "It's okay if it's inconvenient, that's what I said."

Before coming to the show, Pirates of the Moon had watched Li Yi's related videos, and knew the value of the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl.

The route taken by Pirates of the Moon Society is relatively close to the people, and they usually eat some common people's snacks.

They usually eat a few hundred yuan for a meal, which is considered high, but occasionally they spend thousands of yuan for a high-end seafood meal, and they feel pain in the flesh.

They never even thought about eating with tens of millions of bowls.

Originally, they didn't think of this at all, but the treetop thought that if this bowl could be shown on the screen, it must be very eye-catching, so they urged Mu Shang to ask Li Yi.

If Li Yi does not agree to use it, they will be satisfied if they can take a few close-up shots.

However, after hearing Mu Shang's words, Li Yi said with a smile: "I originally planned to use the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl to serve the rice."

"Huh? Really?"

Mu Shang asked in surprise, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, wow! What an honor! We actually have the opportunity to use the Wanshou Wujiang Bowl!"

After finishing speaking, he was a little excited, and smiled at the treetop behind him who was also excited: "You can eat two more bowls later."

"That is required!"

Treetop patted his chest: "If I don't eat enough to push myself up, this trip will be in vain!"

"Not at all."

Mu Shang stopped her with a smile, and Li Yi beside her was also amused by her.

These sisters are too tiger.

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Yi raised his hand and turned on the stove.

The fiery flame licked the frying pan, quickly evaporating the water at the bottom of the pan.

Seeing Li Yi getting angry, Shuzhi and Mu Shang surrounded him.

Li Yi quietly looked at the bottom of the pot, waiting for the temperature to rise.

Shuzhi and Mu Shang maintained the quality of the host, and did not let the scene cool down at all. At the beginning, you talked about the cross talk with each other sentence by sentence.

"See, brother Yi is going to this stop, that is a master's temperament."

"That is, do you know why Brother Yi stands still?"

"why?"

"Because Brother Yi looks the most handsome from this angle."

Listening to them singing together, Li Yi shook his head helplessly.

These two treasures...

But seeing him shaking his head, Shuzhi and Mu Shang booed.

"Look, look! Brother Yi is moving!"

"As expected of my idol, he is so handsome even shaking his head."

Hearing this, Li Yi looked at them helplessly: "Are you helping me, or are you making trouble for me?"

"Hey! Aren't we cheering you on?"

As the treetop said, he picked up the fan on the side, and fanned Li Yi attentively: "Brother Yi, don't get too hot."

Mu Shang also took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and asked Li Yi, "Brother Yi, do you want to wipe off your sweat?"

"Need not."

Li Yi had nothing to do with these two people, so he shook his head and looked at the wok.

When the audience in the live broadcast saw this scene, they all laughed happily on the barrage.

"Haha! Brother Yi is speechless."

"These two social cows are so powerful that Brother Yi can't stand it anymore."

Under the offensive of the fierce fire, the wok was quickly heated up.

Li Yi stretched out his hand to feel the temperature, then picked up the rag and placed it on the edge of the frying pan.

"It's about to start frying!"

The treetop pestered Mu Shang, reminding him excitedly.

With their expectant eyes, Li Yi scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, shook it in the air, and dropped it into the wok without any oil.

"Wow! It's really fried rice without oil!"

The treetop grasped Mu Shang's arm excitedly, his eyes widened, like a surprised hamster.

Mu Shang stared blankly at the rice in the pot churning like waves, dumbfounded.

"It's so handsome..."

He murmured admiration, a little unable to believe his eyes.

"It's not as shocking as it looks in the video!"

The treetop also stared closely at Li Yi's movement, unwilling to blink.

"Smells good..."

The boss behind the camera was the closest to the pot, and smelled a scent wafting from the pot, and couldn't help muttering in admiration.

"Eh? Yes! It smells so good!"

Treetop also took two deep breaths, and asked in surprise, "The rice looks like white rice? Why does it smell like meat?"

"Because I soaked it in vegetarian broth."

While tossing the pot, Li Yi explained: "[Bodhi Yuzhai] This fried rice dish originated from a vegetarian dish in Nanhua Temple, and it first appeared in the manuscripts of Nanhua monks in the early Ming Dynasty.

Nanhua Zen Temple is the first treasure temple in Eastern Guangdong. It was established as early as Emperor Liang Wu of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. It is the dojo of Patriarch Huineng, one of the six ancestors of Zen.

And Nanhua Temple, together with Patriarch Huineng, became the birthplace of Nanzong Zen. "

Hearing Li Yi's explanation, the treetop suddenly realized: "Oh, I've heard that story, there is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand..."

Mu Shang also answered the last two sentences: "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"

"That's right."

Li Yi smiled and continued to explain: "This [Bodhi Yuzhai] is a vegetarian dish in Nanhua Temple. In the early Ming Dynasty, an official went to Nanhua Temple to worship the Buddha. Nanhua monks provided a vegetarian meal. 【Bodhi Yuzhai】.

After the official ate it, he was astonished as a heavenly man. After returning home, he thought about it day and night, and asked the cook to make it, but he couldn't make it taste like [Bodhi Yuzhai].

In fact, this [Bodhi Yuzhai] can be regarded as an imitation meat dish. The rice used in it is soaked in vegetarian broth for one night before steaming.

Borrowing the taste of vegetarian broth, it looks pure and clear, but it tastes like the aroma of mushrooms in the broth. When I ate it suddenly, I thought it was meat, but it actually tasted like mushrooms. "

"So that's how it is."

Mu Shang took another deep breath and praised: "It feels more delicious than fried rice made with real meat!"

"It will taste more delicious later."

As Li Yi said, he used a frying spoon to take out clear broth from the soup pot on the side, and poured it into the bottom of the pot.

Seeing his technique, the treetop recognized it: "It's the way the emperor fried rice! Add broth to the rice!"

Watching Li Yi add spoonfuls of broth into the pot, the aroma in the air became stronger and stronger.

Finally, when the aroma was the strongest, Li Yi turned off the fire, and then poured the fried rice that was still pulsating in the pot into the large black plate next to it.

A mountain of white rice was piled up on the black frosted plate, and the rice grains below were still heated by the residual heat, beating from time to time.

Looking at the crystal-clear rice mountain without any variegation, Mu Shang couldn't help asking: "Is this considered fried?"

The treetop smiled and asked him: "Otherwise? Don't you smell how fragrant it is?"

"no."

Mu Shang explained: "I mean, don't add some green onion or something?"

"Scallions are one of the five meats, and if you add them, it's not considered a vegetarian dish."

Li Yi explained with a smile, then put down the frying pan, and reached out to pick up the fried rice plate.

Then, he pointed to the wooden box in the side cabinet with his chin, and signaled to the treetop and Mu Shang: "All the bowls are in that box, please help me out!"

With that said, he took the lead in walking towards the front hall.

Hearing the words, Shuzhi and Mu Shang came to the cabinet, opened the wooden box, and immediately took a deep breath of cool air.

Inside the wooden box, a set of golden bowls with delicate and intricate textures were quietly lying on the bottom of the box.

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