Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Master Menglu was walking in front, Wang Xuebin followed behind him. After a while, the master spoke:

"Donor, we have made more than 100 vegetables these days, covering all common categories. You have the ability to remember everything you have seen, and I think you have already recorded them all!"

Wang Xuebin paused and then continued walking.

"I benefited a lot. I used to cook, but I just used the recipe to draw a picture of the cat. Today, the seasonings are delicious, but if they are not ready, they are a little bit worse. They have never been a regular thing."

Master Wu Mengwei shook his head gently.

"The moving thing about food is never craftsmanship, but directly connecting the taste buds with emotions. Who to eat with is more important than whether it tastes good or not.

If you only want to satisfy your appetite, learning to cook is not a good idea. After learning cooking, the fun of eating will be gone. In a meal, whether others eat delicious food or not, what you eat is cooking techniques, it is difficult to find the fun of enjoying delicious food again!”

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Don't monks pay attention to the emptiness of all four elements? How did the master understand so much?"

The Master of Nocturnal Dreams smiled slightly.

"When I reach the realm of my monk, emptiness is also empty, and not emptiness is also empty. What else do you don't understand?"

Wang Xuebin nodded without saying anything, and his pace did not stop.

Master Mengyu asked:

"Stephen Week is coming in a while. Do you want to learn meat and vegetables from him?"

During this period, Wang Xuebin learned how to cook vegetarian dishes, without any meat. Master Mengluo has never mentioned it, nor has Wang Xuebin asked.

At this time, Master Menglu mentioned it, but Wang Xuebin shook his head:

"No, although I haven't become a monk, I can't do anything to cook meat in a temple. I've mastered the learning methods, so I'd better go to other places to practice!"

Stephen Zhou is the reincarnation of the God of Food, he is not. What Stephen Zhou can do does not mean that he can do it. This is referring to the monk scolding the bald donkey, and he is not interested in committing suicide.

Master Menglu nodded and said:

"Okay, donor will make his own decision!"

After saying that, the two continued to move forward, Wang Xuebin fell slightly behind him, and their shadows gradually became gaps.

The Master Wu Meng, who was walking in front, said carelessly:

"The donor has been here for more than two months, but he has never been to the Sutra Pavilion once, but he has any objections to the correct Buddhist teachings?"

Wang Xuebin's figure stopped, and the shadows of the two were completely separated.

He smiled and said:

"There is no objection, it's just that some places are hard to accept!"

Seeing that he stopped, Master Mengwu turned around, as if he saw his nervousness, he comforted him:

"Don't worry too much about the donor. I know that the donor has a bright future and just makes a good relationship, and there is no other intention!"

Wang Xuebin stood there and was not moving forward. He asked curiously:

"Oh? Can the master see my future?"

Master Wu Meng shook his head and explained:

"This world is the world where the God of Food has achieved enlightenment. I am entrusted by the God of Food in the future and transformed into a Dharma body to help him achieve enlightenment. Before the deity arrived, how can I see through the future of the donor?"

Wang Xuebin was a little confused. The information in this sentence was too large, so big that he could not understand it, but he did not ask questions. It was always good to say more and make mistakes. Being cautious in words and actions was always good.

Seeing that he was too cautious, I didn't say anything more.

I just saw a strange man having a relationship. I had a date but no date to make three poles. The fate has been formed, and it would be unbeautiful to do extra things. I will talk about the future later.

"When will the donor leave?"

Wang Xuebin said with a smile:

"I plan to hold a God of Cookery Competition to gather chefs from all cuisines across the country to compete for a God of Cookery. I wonder if Stephen Week will participate?"

Master Mengyi laughed when he heard this.

"That depends on the scale of the game!"

Wang Xuebin smiled and said:

"I wonder if the first prize is 10 million yuan, plus a pure gold God of Cookery trophy is enough?"

Mengyi nodded and said:

"No matter whether the God of Food goes or not, I am going to go anyway. Such a grand scene is unprecedented!"

Wang Xuebin said nothing, and said directly:

"I will send an invitation to the master in advance, and I look forward to the arrival of the master!"

After saying that, he said goodbye and returned to the Zen room.

The Master of Dreams stood in the moonlight and did not leave.

The brown-yellow monk robe gradually became white, and a sacred nature naturally emerged. He held the clean bottle with one hand and the other behind him. His face became beautiful and dignified under the moonlight.

"Fate is amazing!"

......

Xiangjiang World Exhibition Service Co., Ltd. is an exhibition company that has undertaken and held many large-scale exhibitions and competitions. It is the strongest exhibition company in Xiangjiang.

A manager with a very bright forehead looked at the request of the Party A and said strangely

"God of Cookery Competition?"

An employee nodded and said:

"The customer hopes to hold a national God of Cookery Competition. The participants include people from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and the three regions. All dishes can participate. There is no limit on the venue and the number of people. I hope we will make it bigger!"

The manager roughly estimated the cost in his mind and asked:

“What is Party A’s budget?”

The employee hesitated to see the letter of intent for cooperation:

"What he said is...there is no cap on it..."

"No cap on top?!"

The manager stood up in shock when he heard this, grabbed the invitation to cooperate and started watching one by one.

"Which prodigal son is spending a lot of money to hold such a competition? Are you afraid that he will get angry? Is Wang Xuebin that? Whose son?"

"I'm a mainland boy...boss, will we do it?"

The manager said as if he had heard it:

"Do it! Of course it! But he has to pay the deposit first!"

......

The World Food God Cooking Competition, the highest honor in the chef world, chefs from all over the world gather together to compete for the throne of the God of Food. The winner will receive the Gold Knife of the God of Food and the reward of 10 million US dollars!

The competition is divided into auditions, knockout matches, and finals!

It was held in ten countries and one hundred chefs were decided.

These 100 famous chefs will go to Xiangjiang Food God Building for a rematch. The rematch will be judged by 500 public judges and ten experts. Ninety chefs will be eliminated in ten days.

The ten strongest chefs selected after fierce competition will go to the God of Cookery to fight the final decisive battle.

The final battle will be...

Wang Xuebin walked into the living room of the villa with smoke and turned off the TV directly. In the past two months, the TV kept recirculating the advertisement, and he almost vomited when he heard it.

"Wang Sheng, this is the yellow beef you want, which was airlifted from Guizhou!"

The person who came was a beautiful woman in an OL uniform. This was the secretary he was looking for, responsible for helping him run errands.

"Okay, just put the kitchen. By the way, the God of Food Cup is about to start. Please help me set a schedule. There are ten countries in total, and one of them will stay on site for two days, so don't conflict!"

The secretary nodded and said:

"Don't worry, your schedule has been arranged ok, and your passport and air ticket have been completed in advance. This is your schedule, please check it out!"

As he said that, he handed over a plan, Wang Xuebin glanced casually and said:

"Just make arrangements and do all aspects well and don't have any problems!"

He originally just wanted to hold a God of Food Competition to attract some chefs to gain insight and to fill his stomach.

However, with the media's publicity and the coming back, the mainland has broadcasted and sponsored the competition for political reasons, so there are a few more organizers and a lot of sponsorships from food suppliers.

When the news spread abroad, foreign chefs could not sit still. While shouting that they must treat everyone equally, they were eager to participate in the competition. Their participation led to sponsorship from local food associations and foreign food suppliers.

At this point, the matter was no longer under his personal control. The national level began to intervene, and the exhibition company became an errand runner, and the competition was organized by the state.

The entire God of Cookery competition has become a platform for national exchanges, and Wang Xuebin, the initiator, has also stepped aside.

The God of Cookery Association, founded in order to hold the God of Cookery Competition, also joined a group of staff. The God of Cookery Association was also given the world prefix and became the World God of Cookery Association.

He also changed from the original president to the honorary director, and the president was the God of Cookery.

Fortunately, the state returned the investment in the early stage in full, and the subsequent funds were also funded by the state. As compensation, he enjoyed two percent of the income, which means that he not only did not spend money, but also earned a sponsorship fee.

Wang Xuebin was not stingy either. He collected the funds compensated by the state and sponsored them as the prize money for the competition. Therefore, the reward changed from 10 million yuan to 10 million US dollars to attract the participation of famous chefs from all over the world.

This time, the competition became more intense, and Wang Xuebin became interested. This time it was not a small fight in the original work. He also wanted to see if Stephen Zhou could defeat the famous chefs from various countries and become a real god of food!