Chapter 815 Really Turned Out the Flowers

She still remembered that her husband said that making this dish is actually very simple, but it is not simple. The simple thing is, as long as you are willing to settle down and just want to make a good dish, you can make it.

But it is not an easy thing to make people calm down.

"Xiaowei, could this be..."

Xiao Wei nodded, "That's right, Mom!"

The proprietress trembled slightly and looked at Yan Chenxi, "How did she do it...she..."

Soon, this mellow smell permeated the entire square.

The fragrance is refreshing, as if it can directly hit the soul, arousing people's most primitive and basic worship and awe of food.

The town leader was sitting beside Mr. Wu, and at this moment he was completely surrounded by this intoxicating fragrance.

A pair of eyes stared blankly at the dish that Yan Chenxi had made, without blinking.

"I want to see what it is!" Kong Ji gritted his teeth and walked over, and Xiong Wei also followed.

"No matter how fragrant it is, it's just a dish with soup and water. I don't believe that you can find flowers..." However, as soon as Xiong Wei's voice fell, he was in shock.

That dish really turned out the flowers.

Originally quietly placed on the plate, those vegetables that were cut into various kinds, under the watering of the white soup, changed their shape automatically, as if they were alive. In the world on the plate, sprawl grows.

The flower buds are blooming, the branches are growing, the grass is fluttering and flying, and the dead wood has life...

It is obviously a dish, but at the moment it looks like a painting with life. It is showing the world that all things grow!

"Wan... all things grow?" Kong Ji blurted out with trembling eyes.

"What did you say? What growth?" Xiong Wei looked at Kong Ji puzzled, unable to understand what he was talking about. He wanted to ask clearly, but Kong Ji pursed his lips tightly, unable to speak.

The town leaders were also confused and didn't know what happened. However, the mellow aroma lingering at the tip of the nose is real.

At this moment, when he looked at Yan Chenxi's dish that he didn't like before, he actually had a strong desire to eat it.

However, the more surprising thing is yet to come.

As the white soup in the small pot was slowly poured in, the scene on the plate seemed like the dry land had gained new vitality. All things are growing and prospering. It is just a dish, but it makes people hopeful.

And that pot of soul-like white soup is like a nourishing waterfall, watering everything on the earth.

As the white soup in the pot is poured out, the beautiful scenery on the plate has also completed its final blooming.

Rather than saying that this is a dish, it is better to say that this is an art.

A piece of art that makes people's hearts tremble.

Yan Chenxi didn't look at others, but only looked at Mr. Wu, "Let's try it."

"Okay...Okay!" Old Wu's voice was trembling, and the chopsticks in his hand dropped twice in a row due to excitement. After finally regaining his composure, he picked up the chopsticks and stretched them tremblingly towards the plate.

Under everyone's comments, I picked up a chopstick, put it in my mouth, chewed it lightly, and savored it carefully.

Almost instantly, Mr. Wu's eyes were red, and then he burst into tears like a child.

"It's this taste, it's this taste. I've waited for eighty years, eighty years... I can still eat it in my lifetime, and I will die without regret..."

The old man was crying bitterly, but at this moment anyone could see that he was crying with excitement.

Finally, the town leader couldn't hold back his inner curiosity, and quickly put a chopstick into his mouth.