Yuanzhou doubts are very reasonable, because the system clearly states that this bamboo is like an ancient vine, and this vine can't be so straight.

Now this bamboo is held in the hands of Yuanzhou. The slender fingers and the ink-colored bamboos are correspondingly together. It seems that the bamboo is more gentle and beautiful, more like a work of art than a pot or a bowl for dinner.

Indeed, Yuanzhou’s hand is the best place to watch and maintain.

As a man, Yuanzhou's fingers are long, the bones are obvious but not wide, the shape is good, the skin is white, like a piano player, and looks very delicate, that is, some girls' hands are far less than.

Moreover, Yuanzhou often takes a knife and takes the ingredients on the hand without a bit of a scorpion.

For example, Yin Ya often stays in the hands of Yuanzhou, and from time to time still compares, and then laments that his hand is not good-looking.

This is the result of careful care of Yuanzhou as a top chef, and it is afraid that the rough hands will break the delicate ingredients.

Just like the hand of a top showgirl is more beautiful than her face, in order not to let the rough hand hang the precious and delicate fabric.

For Yuanzhou, his ingredients are much more expensive than fabric gold, and naturally he has to maintain his hands.

Even the long-term ridicule of Yuanzhou said that even if you don't cook, relying on this hand, Yuanzhou can still be a man's hand model, and women must like it.

It must be what Yuanzhou advertising buys.

"The original system, your vine is so straight?" Yuanzhou tweeted.

The system now reads: "This original bamboo variety has been cultivated by this system, and its height is up to ten meters and the average diameter is seven centimeters."

"Ten-meter-high bamboo is really not short, but the average diameter is only seven centimeters. It seems that this bamboo is not strong." Yuanzhou secretly imagined this bamboo.

The system now reads: "This bamboo grows from 46.3 degrees north latitude to 47.4 degrees south latitude. The climate is warm at 700 meters above sea level, the annual average temperature is 18 °C, and the annual precipitation is in the 1000 mm area."

“The rest of the bamboo is not strict with the soil requirements, but this Mozhu is demanding and requires acidic soil with deep, fertile, moist and well-drained soil.”

“Use a type of underground water to water the bamboo, which is rich in trace elements and amino acids. It has a unique and long-lasting scent after cutting.”

"And the bamboo in the host's hand is a three-year-old bamboo whip. At the growth rate of 0.3 meters per year, only the 30 cm straightest bamboo rafts born in the same year are taken."

"So, this bamboo is only 30 centimeters long?" Yuanzhou asked the bamboo.

The system reads: "Yes, the most suitable ingredient for bamboo rice is annual bamboo."

"Sure enough, it is a system of excellence." Yuanzhou held the bamboo in his hand and continued to be speechless.

The system now reads: "Thank you for the host compliment."

"You're welcome." Yuanzhou no expression of the guest.

After a long while, Yuanzhou recovered from the habitual blow: "Speak up the system, you said that bamboo is cultivated by you?"

The system now reads: "Yes."

"So you have your own laboratory?" Yuan Zhou asked inadvertently.

The system now reads: "The host level is too low to know."

"Cough." Yuanzhou looked at this sentence, could not help but coughed, continued: "Long time did not say that my level is low, it is really a long time." Yuanzhou is speechless.

"So, you can't say the system again?" Yuanzhou Road.

Then the system disappeared again and it didn't return.

"There is a laboratory, the system that can cultivate the ingredients by itself, it seems to be on the earth." Yuanzhou muttered to himself, and then devoted himself to the production of meals.

Of course, Yuanzhou and the system of this confrontation is no one knows, but the bamboo in his hand is still very conspicuous.

For example, Jin Ming saw it at a glance, and spoke up: "Yuan Boss is in the hands of Mozhu, and the appearance is really good. Is this used to make bamboo rice?"

Yes, Jin Ming is a criminal defense lawyer. His usual hobby is to play the flute. Unfortunately, this Zizhu is most suitable for making flute and Xiao.

"I have also asked this question." As an old Ling Hong, he also knows that this Zizhu is used to make musical instruments.

"Is it really Zizhu?" Jin Ming had a sore face, as if he used the flute he had collected.

"Of course not, this is Mozhu, the fragrance is unique, so many delicious bamboos, Yuan Boss has such a violent use of bamboo for art." Wu Hai said with a moustache.

"Not just fine, otherwise I am afraid that I can't help but put the bamboo back to Yuan Boss for a while." Jin Ming said with a smile.

However, Ling Hong, who was on the side, snorted and said nothing, because he was scared by the idioms of Wuhai’s violent temperament.

This store has to say the most local tyrants. There are really no other people besides Ling Hong, but in the face of Yuanzhou, Ling Hong has never said that he is very local.

For no other reason, the black tea used in Tuen Mun is used to cook tea eggs. This Ling Hong can't do it. After all, he still wants his legs.

Therefore, it is said that Yuanzhou’s Wuhai, which is not violent, is afraid of it.

"No, this cargo is already very violent, and it is estimated that there is a desert in my heart. There is no fate." Ling Hong looked at Wuhai contemptuously and did not speak.

Time passed quickly, and Yuanzhou had already made bamboo rice in a short time. Zhou Jiazheng came to Jinming here with a tray.

"Your bamboo rice, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia put down the tray and put out an oval dish.

This dish is not porcelain white, but a warm ivory white. There are small teeth underneath, and the bamboo that is rounded is not rolling, and the ivory white background of the plate is dark and elegant.

“You can open the bamboo tube with a chopstick and gently rub the edge.” Zhou Jia said how to eat, and then left.

"I also saw such a clean bamboo rice for the first time." Jin Ming looked curiously, and then poked the bamboo section at the two ends of the bamboo tube with chopsticks.

The chopsticks are so lightly clipped. The bamboo tube is split into two equal parts on the plate. The inside reveals the white rice with crystal whiteness. The grain is fat and the smell of rice oil is so strong that it looks like it is incense. It looked like.

It was at this time that a hot air came out with the aroma of rice and was sucked into the nose by Jin Ming.

"Hey, good fragrance." Jin Ming couldn't help but directly put the chopsticks in a little rice into his mouth.

The bamboo rice is different from the others. Because it is baked in bamboo, Hsinchu's abundant bamboo liquid and the spring water are immersed in the rice grains, making the rice soft and rich in bamboo.

Jin Ming ate very fast, and soon he ate half a slice of white rice bamboo rice, and the feeling of chewing more fragrant.

When the bamboo rice is chewed, there is a kind of sweetness of rice grains mixed with the smell of washed bamboo. People are simply placed in the quiet bamboo forest. The air is the smell of the bamboo after the rain, but the mouth is the sweetness of the rice.

"I don't think it's necessary to have meals. It's enough to eat." Jin Ming used strong self-control to suppress the desire to continue eating, waiting for the dishes to come.

He is a few dishes of Xin Linghong’s words...