Chapter 862 The Culprit

Mr. Wang is undoubtedly a strong opponent. Jiang Haifu regrets his previous behavior of underestimating his opponent. Compared with Mr. Wang, it is obvious that he is not fully prepared. He should have reviewed the "Record of the God of Cookery" before coming here. Yes, this is a classic book that he accidentally found back then. The author is unknown. But it is precisely because of this classic that Jiang Haifu has achieved what he is today.

"I thought of a recipe, but forgot it. Can I ask for help outside the venue?" Jiang Haifu was stunned and said.

"Brother Haifu is free." Mr. Wang smiled slightly: "I also hired this vegetable cat as a foreign aid. If Brother Haifu forgets the formula, you can go and investigate. As you get older, you will always forget some things."

When Mr. Wang said this, Jiang Haifu's face became hot. For a chef, it is actually a shame to forget his own recipe... The most important thing is that the "Record of the God of Cookery" was not written by Jiang Haifu himself. . In fact, today's fish skin dish is not Jiang Haifu's idea, it also comes from this recipe in "The God of Cookery".

Jiang Haifu is a person who attaches great importance to winning and losing. He thought he could win this competition beautifully, but Mr. Wang's two consecutive moves made him confused, and he even forgot his own formula!

Sometimes people suffer from intermittent amnesia. Maybe everyone has had the same experience, that is, when talking to a person, I originally wanted to ask a question, but when the words came to my mouth, I just changed the question I wanted to ask before. Forgot!

Jiang Haifu spent 2 minutes on the phone and asked his wife to send the God of Cookery PSD format file to his mobile phone.

"The Record of the God of Cookery" has been made into an electronic file. Because the paper of the old classic has turned yellow, Jiang Haifu spends a lot of money every year to maintain and repair the original. Now Jiang Haifu does not even dare to touch this classic. Touch, because each page turned will cause damage to the tome.

So a long time ago, "The Record of the God of Cookery" had already been made by Jiang Haifu's team into a psd format. However, this psd file was extremely well hidden and Jiang Haifu had never made it public. Even his wife, under the guidance of Jiang Haifu's telephone operation just now, went deep into the computer files, and finally found it in an encrypted and locked folder named "Ku Xuan Zhen Shuai"!

Soon, Jiang Haifu received a psd file from his wife on his mobile phone.

Likewise, this document is also locked and only Jiang Haifu knows about it.

Jiang Haifu was rummaging around for the recipe for fish skin noodles. Because the recipe in "The Record of the God of Cookery" was similar to a note and there was no relevant information, Jiang Haifu could only rely on his own memory to find the approximate location.

As a result, at this time, Mr. Wang said silently: "818."

Jiang Haifu was stunned. He turned to page 818, and it turned out that the content on this page was really about the creative cooking method of "fish skin noodles"!

Jiang Haifu was stunned!

Jiang Haifu: "Old man, you..."

Mr. Wang chuckled: "When I saw Brother Haifu's fish skin dish, I thought of a cookbook I wrote when I was young...I have forgotten the name. But I still remember the page number, that's it. Page 818. And it’s the same number as the day we compete today. Is this a coincidence?”

Jiang Haifu was shocked: "Written when he was young? When?"

Mr. Wang: "Probably when I was thirteen or fourteen years old... At that time, I liked to think wildly all day long. While working as an apprentice, I came up with the idea of ​​writing."

Jiang Haifu: "Write...write?"

"Yes! Writing..."

Mr. Wang recalled: "Writing... you have to have materials! You can't write a story without materials! Then I started to compile recipes. I planned to use the recipes as materials in the novel after I compiled them. The result was not what I expected. Make up more.”

Jiang Haifu: "..."

Mr. Wang: "As a result, that year, before I finished writing my novel, I was specially recruited to be a chef, and I never wrote again. And I don't know where this cookbook ended up. And as luck would have it, I When I was in my forties, I went to the Chrysanthemum Restaurant and found that many of the dishes there were exactly the same as those in my cookbook back then!”

Jiang Haifu: "..."

Mr. Wang: "Naju Downstairs was a new store. It wasn't very famous at the time. When I saw those dishes, I felt like I was back when I was a teenager. I was so moved at that time! I felt that this must be God. It’s destined! It’s all fate.”

Jiang Haifu: "..."

Mr. Wang: "Brother Haifu! This fish skin noodle of yours is also the fate of you and me!"

At this point, Jiang Haifu almost cried: "Old man... please don't call me brother Haifu! Just call me Haiwa!"

Jiang Haifu was really going to cry.

He has been looking for the recipe owner for so many years...

Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Wang in front of me...

And it was made up when I was thirteen or fourteen years old...

Where did this fairy come from?

At this moment, Jiang Haifu had only one thought in his heart.

He wants to admit defeat...

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On the other side, an unexpected guest came to Muxian Castle, which had been taken over by the War Ignorance Bureau.

This person is none other than Gu Shunzhi, who officially joined No. 60 Middle School a while ago and successfully transferred to another school.

Gu Shunzhi did not hide his sincerity and generously placed a tetrahedral crystal on the table. The castle master and the castle lady were shocked when they saw it.

Cosmic Cube...

This is a super rare material... It is several grades higher than the Primordial Mysterious Crystal!

Gu Shunzhi looked very serious: "This is my offer, and I only want one piece of information."

The Castle Lord rubbed his hands: "Well... May I ask what kind of information do you want to buy? At your price, you can buy everything you want."

"That's good."

Gu Shunzhi nodded: "I want the information of a person."

The Castle Lord: "Who is it? Do you have a Taoist name?"

Gu Shunzhi nodded again: "Yes!"

After speaking, Gu Shunzhi slapped a photo on the table.

The person in the photo made the Castle Lord and the Castle Lady look at each other in surprise...

Because the person in the photo is no other than...

It is the leader of the Spiritual Medicine Group of the Strategic Research Bureau, the Immortal Dongye...

What does this person want the information of the Immortal Dongye for?

The Castle Lord and the Castle Lady were stunned.

After all, the Immortal Dongye, as the core of the Strategic Research Bureau, is now the superior of the Castle Lord and the Castle Lady.

How dare they sell the leader's information...

The castle lord sweated a little, he stared at Gu Shunzhi: "That sir, wait a moment... I have to go ask."

But just as the castle lord finished speaking, Gu Shunzhi's hand was already on his shoulder: "Wait."

The castle lord: "???"

Gu Shunzhi: "He is your superior?"

The castle lord and the castle lady were shocked again!

This man can read minds!

"Then this is easy."

Gu Shunzhi smiled slightly: "You now have only two choices. First, take the cosmic cube and sell the information to me. Second, refuse the transaction and let me peek into your memories."

The castle lord gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that such a difficult person would come today...