Scenario:悟能意外穿越到修仙界，带着现代的记忆与厨艺，他选择在宗门街头摆起炒饭摊。从一碗不起眼的炒饭开始，凭借独特的配方与创新的经营，迅速风靡全宗，成为美食界的新星。成就了一段从草根到传奇的逆袭爽文
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悟能意外穿越到修仙界，带着现代的记忆与厨艺，他选择在宗门街头摆起炒饭摊。从一碗不起眼的炒饭开始，凭借独特的配方与创新的经营，迅速风靡全宗，成为美食界的新星。成就了一段从草根到传奇的逆袭爽文
Wu Neng
He is a culinary master from the modern world who finds himself transported to a realm of immortals. He is adventurous, resourceful, and determined. With his memories intact, he introduces modern cooking techniques to a world unfamiliar with them. He sets up a fried rice stall and gains a following in the Immortal Sect. His innovative recipes, such as adding eggs and vegetables, captivate the immortals. He becomes known as the "Fried Rice King" and gains popularity rapidly.
Jiang Jiang
He is a young immortal from the Immortal Sect. He is enthusiastic, loyal, and ambitious. As a friend of Lan Ling and Zi Wei, he supports their adventures and often joins them on outings. Jiang Jiang becomes one of Wu Neng’s earliest customers, introducing him to the immortals’ appetite for variety. He spreads the word about Wu Neng’s innovative food offerings, contributing significantly to the stall’s success and contributing to Wu Neng’s growing business empire.
Lan Ling
She is an immortal with the title of "Heavenly Fragrance". She is curious, playful, and affectionate. Upon trying Wu Neng's fried rice, she becomes deeply in love with it and frequently visits his stall. She even helps promote his business by bringing in friends from the Immortal Sect. Her presence is a turning point in Wu Neng's life, marking the beginning of his rise to fame and influencing his decisions about expanding his culinary offerings.
I still can't believe that I, Wu Neng, have become a food stall owner in this realm of immortals.
Before this, I was just an ordinary culinary master living in the modern world.
However, through some kind of accident or miracle, I have been transported to this realm of immortals.
Fortunately, my memories from my previous life are still intact, and I have been able to introduce modern cooking techniques to this world.
With the help of Lan Ling, who loves my food so much that she has become like a walking advertisement for my stall, I have quickly become a sensation in the Immortal Sect.
My fried rice stall on the bustling streets of the sect has become a popular destination for immortals looking for a delicious meal.
I am grateful for the support of Lan Ling and other customers like Zi Wei and Jiang Jiang, who have helped spread the word about my food.
Their enthusiasm has encouraged me to experiment with new recipes and ingredients, such as adding eggs and vegetables to my fried rice.
The result has been a resounding success, with many immortals praising my dishes for their unique flavors and textures.
As I continue to run my stall and innovate new recipes, I am excited to see where this journey will take me.
Will I become known as the "Fried Rice King" throughout the realm?
Standing behind my wok, I watch Lan Ling excitedly arrange tables in front of my stall.
She has hung colorful banners announcing the cooking competition, and they are already drawing curious glances from passing immortals.
I have cleared some extra space and set up three portable stoves beside my main cooking station.
Zi Wei is helping to distribute entry forms to interested participants, while Jiang Jiang is stacking fresh ingredients - eggs, spring onions, and premium rice - at each station.
The gathering crowd whispers and points at my signature golden wok.
Some early arrivals are already examining the setup with both excitement and nervousness.
Standing atop a wooden crate behind my stall, I raise my voice to be heard over the growing buzz of the crowd.
"Welcome, immortals of the sect, to the first-ever Fried Rice Challenge!"
I declare, and a murmur of anticipation ripples through the gathering.
"Each contestant will have thirty minutes to create their best fried rice using the ingredients provided. The twist? You must incorporate at least one spiritual ingredient from the selection we've prepared for you."
Lan Ling holds up a glowing spirit mushroom as an example, and several immortals lean in for a closer look.
"Zi Wei here will demonstrate how to use the wok properly," I continue, gesturing to Zi Wei, who gives a small bow.
"And Jiang Jiang will guide you through the preparation area and provide any assistance you may need."
Jiang Jiang waves at the crowd with a warm smile.
"Now, let's get started! Who's ready to show off their culinary skills?"
A young immortal in green robes hesitantly raises his hand.
His eyes are wide with excitement and nerves as he steps forward from the crowd.
"Here," I say, nodding at him.
"Please come forward."
The young immortal takes a few tentative steps towards me, his hands trembling slightly as he approaches the cooking station.
I hold out the frying pan for him, and he takes it in his hands.
His grip is shaky at first, but as I guide him to the cooking station, his hands steady.
"First, make sure you hold the handle firmly," I demonstrate, gripping the pan with a confident grasp.
"Now, watch how I test the wok's heat."
I sprinkle a few drops of water onto the surface of the wok, and they sizzle and dance across the metal.
The young immortal watches intently as I show him how to adjust the flame to achieve the perfect temperature.
He nods eagerly as he mimics my movements, and soon he is expertly testing the wok's heat.
Next, I lead him to his designated cooking station, where he carefully arranges his ingredients on the counter.
He has chosen a combination of rice, eggs, and a single spirit mushroom that glows with an ethereal light.
The crowd gathers around him, watching with anticipation as he begins heating up his wok.
The metallic ring of his spatula against the pan echoes through the street as he stirs the ingredients with growing confidence.
Lan Ling leans over and whispers, "Do you think he knows about the mushroom's hidden properties?"
I shake my head slightly, replying, "Not yet, but if he combines it right, he'll unlock its true potential."
Zi Wei chimes in with a knowing smile, "This could be the breakthrough we've been waiting for."
I lean forward intently as the young immortal in green robes adds the spirit mushroom to his sizzling wok.
The translucent fungus hits the hot metal with a sharp hiss, releasing wisps of ethereal steam that dance in the air.
His spatula moves steadily now, folding the glowing ingredient into the rice with a rhythmic clatter.
Suddenly, the mushroom pieces begin to dissolve, their essence infusing into each grain of rice.
A sweet, otherworldly fragrance erupts from the wok, spreading outward in visible waves of golden mist.
The crowd falls silent, then breaks into excited whispers.
Lan Ling's eyes widen as she grabs my sleeve, her voice barely above a whisper, "It's happening."
Zi Wei rushes forward to examine the phenomenon more closely, while Jiang Jiang looks on with a mixture of awe and curiosity.
