I Can Break the Dimensional Wall
Chapter 120
"Did it shine just now?"
Xia Meng just felt that the plate of tofu seemed to be red, rubbed his eyes, and when he went to look at it, it seemed that Mapo tofu was no different from last night's, as if the light he just saw was his own illusion.
Dizzy?
Xia Meng looked outside the window. It was afternoon at this time. Maybe the sunlight just outside the window reflected in.
"Ma Po Tofu? It's a strange name, but the mapo tofu made by my brother is really delicious. It's not a big deal to name it." Xia Meng turned over the note and found that there were words behind.
It's my brother's handwriting.
[This disc is a successful work. You may be back late tonight, so you can eat this first.
"Successful works, can it be said that the previous works were all failed ones?" Xia Meng's eyelids picked up. The Mapo tofu made last night is already so delicious, can it be improved?
She had always thought that her brother had been enchanted, and he wouldn't really be able to improve. If it is true, how much can he improve.
But my elder brother was not bad, knowing that he would leave food for himself late when he came back, and ran away without saying a word. Xia Meng nodded in satisfaction at this point.
Put the note in hand aside, and then look at this plate of mapo tofu.
"Is this a successful product?"
I always feel that this plate of Mapo Tofu is very different.
Every piece of tofu in Mapo Tofu is just right and perfect, perfect to the extreme, not like a dish of home cooking, but more like a work of art.
Xia Meng felt that her brother could not improve. The main reason was that even if Mapo tofu is delicious, the essence of this dish is tofu. No matter how you cook it, it tastes like tofu. Make the taste and taste of top ingredients.
Tofu is tofu after all.
"But why is it? It's just a plate of Mapo tofu, why does it give me this feeling."
When Xia Meng saw this plate of Mapo tofu, her unconscious saliva flowed out, as if the Mapo tofu in front of her had a fatal attraction to her.
Can't help it anymore, Xia Meng took a spoon gently with a spoon.
When the mapo tofu in the spoon was put in his mouth, Xia Meng was stunned.
Click!
A flash of lightning flashed from behind Xia Meng.
"this is……"
"Wait a minute, where am I now?"
Xia Meng felt a little confused in her mind. She was still eating at home just now, but in the blink of an eye, Xia Meng suddenly found herself on a mountain. No, it was not an ordinary mountain, but a volcanic crater.
Bang!
The volcano behind Xia Meng erupted, huge and hot magma ejected hundreds of meters high, countless magma spewed from the volcano, and even the ejected magma formed two huge words in the air.
delicious!
"what is this……"
Before Xia Meng came back to her senses, at the foot of the volcano, there was a huge tsunami, volcano, and tsunami. These two completely different feelings just sandwiched Xia Meng in the middle, washing her in waves. Worldview.
The Dream Mapo Tofu is so delicious, the strong impact stimulated Xia Meng's five senses, and brought her into the world of illusion.
When Xia Meng reacted, all the Mapo tofu in front of her had been eaten.
Patter.
The spoon in Xia Meng's hand fell to the ground, and the taste just now directly impacted Xia Meng's Three Views. A dish was delicious enough to make people hallucinate.
"Brother is in the tofu, what did you put in?"
...
In the world of the Chinese young master.
At this moment, the people Ju downstairs made a mess. There was no way. They were about to compete. Shao An and Admiral Li were all in place. The time for the trial was coming soon, but the chef has not yet appeared.
"Have you found it? Where did Xia Ruo go?" Jin Ling asked the people around her anxiously, "It's almost a test, why haven't you seen him yet."
"I have searched everywhere, but I haven't found it," Master Liu also looked anxious.
"Wait a minute, do you think Xia Ruo thinks he can't win, and then deliberately disappears, so that he can't compete, let Xiao Master compete instead of him," Jin Ling suddenly thought of this possibility.
When the little master heard this, he shook his head.
"A lot of the Mapo tofu ingredients in the kitchen have disappeared. I guess Brother Xia Ruo must have found a special place to practice, and he will definitely come."
On the other hand, Shao An looked at the side of the little head with a sneer, as if he was already holding the winning ticket, because he had mastered the secret of the sixth flavor of Mapo Tofu,
When the test time was about ten minutes away, the door of the hall was pushed open.
The moment the door opened, a huge wind blew in, and many people subconsciously squinted their eyes. Along with the wind, there was a familiar figure.
"Xia Ruo, you are finally here," Jin Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xia Ruo.
Xia Ruo, dressed in white, and a cat beside her, walked straight in like this.
"I'm sorry, although I've counted the time, it's still a bit late because I left dinner for my sister," Xia Ruo's tone was very flat, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and the whole person was much more confident than yesterday.
"Hey, sister, are you home?" Although Jin Ling was a little strange, she didn't ask much.
"Brother Xia Ruo, how's the situation going," Xiao Dang asked quietly after approaching Xia Ruo.
"no problem."
Xia Ruo made an OK gesture to Xiao Dang Jia, but Xiao Dang could not understand, but even if he did not understand, Xiao Dang also understood Xia Ruo's confidence.
"This kid is a little different from yesterday," Shao An looked at Xia Ruo's direction and frowned.
At this time, it's time for the competition.
"The time is up, let's start the competition," Admiral Li stood up and said.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
...
After some cooking, both Xia Ruo and Shao An brought their respective dishes to Admiral Li.
Admiral Li did not go directly to try the food, but glanced at Xia Ruo and Shao An below, and asked the question first.
"Since you have all done it, now I ask you, Mapo Tofu, which emphasizes the five flavors of hemp, spicy, color, fragrance and hot. I now ask you two, Magic Mapo Tofu, its most important The key, what is the sixth flavor?"
"It's crisp!"
"It's crisp!"
Xia Ruo and Shao An gave answers at the same time.
Shao An glanced at Xia Ruo with slanted eyes, "So that kid also found out."
Admiral Li seemed very satisfied when he heard the answers from the two of them, "Very well, both of you have thought of it. The so-called crisp is a crunchy texture, and the sixth flavor I asked for is crisp."
Admiral Li also glanced at Xia Ruo at this time. He didn't know before, but after understanding it yesterday, he realized that this young man was just a trainee chef who had come downstairs.
I am not afraid of Shao An's challenge, and I can find the answer to my own question so quickly. The age is still so young and the future is boundless. Ju downstairs does not seem to have fallen yet.
Admiral Li nodded.
"Next, I will taste the Mapo Tofu of both of you."
After that, the two entourages around Admiral Li stepped forward and opened the circular lids on the two dishes at the same time. Suddenly, a dazzling red light appeared on both dishes.
The red light slowly spread out like ripples.