I Can Break the Dimensional Wall

Chapter 121 The End of the Competition and Leaving

"It's amazing, what is this light?"

The crowd on the sidelines began to exclaim.

"Both sides look delicious."

"Yes, I don't know who will win."

Master Liu on the side was also surprised to see the Mapo tofu made by Xia Ruo.

"Xia Ruo actually made such rapid progress, she deserves to be a culinary genius. From the appearance, the two sides are already on the same level. The key to victory or defeat is now the sixth flavor."

...

Admiral Li glanced at the two plates of Mapo Tofu, and chose the plate of Shao An.

"Then I will start with Shao An first."

Seeing this sequence, Xia Ruo laughed first.

Admiral Li still saves face.

You should know that there is another theorem in the Chinese young master, that is, eat first, you will lose, whoever eats first will lose with a high probability. It is not a metaphysics, after all, the latter dishes must be better than the previous ones.

This is an animation routine.

Now even if there are more outsiders like myself, everything here is no different from reality, but here is still a two-dimensional world, and this rule must still be followed.

No one knows that when choosing dishes, the winner is already divided.

Admiral Li used to be a chef and he has eaten countless foods. He is very immune to phantom. He first tasted Shao An's Mapo Tofu, only to conclude that it was delicious, and did not show too much.

But when I ate Xia Ruo's tofu, my eyes immediately lit up, and I ate it all in one breath without stopping with a spoon.

This process is the same as in the animation, because Shao An's Mapo Tofu was taken for granted, he went the wrong way and put the crispy texture on the tofu.

Even Shao'an's Mapo tofu can be stacked forever, placing more than a dozen pieces together.

And what Xia Ruo makes is the genuine magic mapo tofu, created by Master Abbe. The crispy texture is ground meat made from soybeans. It tastes the same as the taste that Admiral Li had eaten more than ten years ago. It is equivalent to helping Admiral Li. Recalling that experience.

Without considering the level of cooking, Shao An had already lost when the answer was given.

Even if Shao An's true level is better than Xia Ruo, but he answers the wrong question, the gap can be completely made up.

"I have tasted both of you Ma Po tofu, so I think Xia Ruo is the winner," Li said after putting down the spoon.

Later, Admiral Li took time to explain why Xia Ruo's crisp is better than Shao An's.

But Shao An obviously did not accept this result.

"Wait a minute, Admiral Li, I'm not convinced. Even if my crisp is different from his, the texture I made cannot be worse than his." Shao An couldn't help but argue. He didn't think he would lose. Such a young man.

"Then you can taste it," Admiral Li seemed to have guessed that Shao An would be dissatisfied. When he ate Mapo tofu, he actually left Shao An with a little bit of ground meat and tofu.

"it is good."

Shao An did not refuse, and took a bite, but in an instant, he understood why he lost.

"This smell is..."

The taste is so familiar that Shao An cannot forget it.

Admiral Li looked at Shao An, "It seems that you have discovered that, yes, this theme I proposed is magic mapo tofu, and the person who made this mapo tofu is the Sichuan fairy Abe master, you are Ah Master Bei’s disciple, and Xia Ruo is the disciple of Master Abbe’s disciple, but it seems that he has better inherited Master Abbe’s cooking."

"Why is this..."

He glanced at Xia Ruo hard.

"This kid, why this kid..."

Shao An lost, but he could afford to lose. After losing, he left without saying anything.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Seeing that Xia Ruo had won, Ju went downstairs and cheered. Many chefs rushed up, just like treating a hero, lifting Xia Ruo up and throwing it into the sky. Jin Ling almost cried out with joy. sound.

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away."

Xia Ruo was thrown by the people who had come downstairs.

Although Xia Ruo won, this competition is also very thrilling. If you can win, the main reason is the blessing of Master Abbe. I watched the animation in advance and copied the answer directly. If I change to fried potato shreds or something, I really can’t win. Up.

After Xia Ruo was thrown enough, Admiral Li found Xia Ruo.

"You are very good, you can reproduce the deliciousness of Master Abbe in just one day."

Xia Ruo shook his head, "I can't do it alone. Thanks to the little master, he is the son of Master Abbe. He is the one who inherited everything from Master Abbe. He taught me yesterday. I can restore Master Abbe’s cooking."

Xia Ruo gave all the credit to Little Master.

"Oh, little master."

At this time, the little master also came over, and the little master explained the principle of demonizing mapo tofu to Admiral Li. At the same time, he also realized that the little master is also a very powerful cooking genius, and it is also the best of Ju downstairs. Heir.

The crisis of Ju downstairs is over.

After that, Admiral Li accompanied the people who went downstairs to pay homage to Master Abbe’s grave.

At the last moment.

Admiral Li also gave the conditions for the young master to inherit Ju downstairs.

That is, the young master wants to go to Yangquan Restaurant in Guangzhou to study, and even get the qualification of a special chef, and walk the path that Master Abbe once walked. Only in this way can he inherit Ju downstairs.

The little master immediately agreed.

When I got here, the life of the legendary chef who belonged to the young master really began.

After Admiral Li left, Xiao Dang's family was going to study at Yangquan Restaurant in Guangzhou, and Xia Ruo was also going to bid farewell to Xiao Dang's house. There was no way. The journey from Xiao Dang to Guangzhou is so long, who knows how long it will take. There was no plot during this period, and Xia Ruo didn't have to follow along. This was a waste of time.

With this time, Xia Ruo can do more things, and the basics of cooking have been learned, and the power of cooking is on the right track. After that, just practice more by yourself, and there is no need to keep going downstairs.

When the plot began, Xia Ruo was ready to come again. Anyway, when the time comes, he will have the flying little Tom, and he will be there in one hour, and he will be there for a month.

Knowing that Xia Ruo was leaving, the little master hurried to stay.

"Brother Xia Ruo, are you leaving? Are you really not going to learn cooking with me? With a recommendation letter from Admiral Li, both of us can study. Even if you don’t want to go, stay at Ju downstairs It's okay."

To be honest, Xia Ruo took Ju downstairs with him for more than a month, during which time Xia Ruo usually chatted with Xiao Dangjia, so Xiao Dangjia also cherished Xia Ruo's friend.

"It's okay, you go study first, in case one day, you will find that I suddenly appeared," Xia Ruo said with a smile.

"Huh? Suddenly, Brother Xia Ruo, will you also go to Guangzhou?" Xiao Dang seemed very happy to hear the news.

"I'm a traveler, and I have traveled to various places. Maybe, I will be at Yangquan Restaurant in the next moment. Don't care about the young master. We are parting now, just to meet again next time."

"You know, I am a magician."

Xia Ruo took out the fan he was holding when he was on the stage and randomly fanned it.

With a bang,

A burst of smoke appeared suddenly.

After the smoke disappeared, Xia Ruo and Tom both disappeared where they were.

...

Back in the real world, Xia Ruo took a look at the watch in the room. It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Mom and Dad are still at grandma's house and haven't come back. Xia Meng should be sleeping.

Xia Ruo opened the door of the room and walked out. Soon, Xia Ruo saw the Xia Meng who was sitting at the table and staring at the empty plate in front of her.

Well, Xia Meng didn't sleep.

Besides, there is something wrong with this little girl.

Seeing this, Xia Ruo could not call Xia Meng directly, but returned to his room, jumped out from the window, and after jumping outside, he turned around and opened the door and walked in.

"Huh, why are you still asleep, Xia Meng?" Xia Ruo asked when he walked in the door.

Xia Meng turned her head stiffly and looked at her elder brother with her sluggish eyes. To be honest, Xia Meng's eyes are a bit scary now, and the way she turns her head is also a bit like a robot.

"Brother, you are finally back."

"What's wrong, I came back too late, has something happened at home?"

"No."

Xia Meng shook her head, as if shaking her head again. With the shaking of her head, her eyes gradually recovered, but there was more excitement in her eyes.

"Brother, the god of cooking!"

Xia Meng jumped up suddenly, speaking loudly as if she was shouting.

"what?"

"Please, teach me how to cook!"

Xia Ruo: "..."