My wife is the Pirate Empress

The corner of Little Master's mouth smiled mysteriously.

"It's because of the super-tactile power." Suddenly, Dojima Gin raised his head and looked at Xiaotou with admiration. Pudding is also instantaneous in the mouth."

This kind of thing is easy to do.

But is it really possible?

The judges of Kojiro Shinomiya and others looked at each other.

The top ten in the corner of the auditorium also looked different.

"As expected of you." The little master smiled and said, "Because of the super-tactile relationship, I can control it to this point."

Compared to the mechanical automatic of the oven.

Little Master is more accustomed to controlling the fire by himself.

Therefore, the hand of the young master has been placed on the rice cooker and did not leave.

Kanhyugako Mimu noticed the red head that seemed to have been burned at the moment, her eyes piercing.

Kojiro Shinomiya's eyes couldn't help but shrink for a while.

Didn’t expect Xiaodangjia to do this for cooking?He slowly picked up another bottle of pudding, and sprinkled the pudding on the eggs according to the steps of the young master, and the pudding quickly dissolved.

The egg cake bloomed with dazzling light.

"Little master, I finally approve of you." Kojiro Shinomiya raised his head again, staring at the little master with scorching eyes, and said: "Then can I start now?"

He already has a fork in his hand.

"No." The little master still shook his head. When the judges such as Shimiya Kojiro were puzzled, the little master shrugged and said: "Egg cakes have strong heat, and iron kitchenware will conduct heat."

Is it really that hot?

Kojiro Shinomiya's fork was already inside the cake, and then he did feel the hotness.

"Then how to eat this?" Gan Hyugako blinked his eyes and asked the little master.

"It's very simple, grab the rice with your hands." The little master smiled and said seriously: "You can grab and eat with the tools on your gloves."

Pilaf?What is it?The judges such as Gan Hi Xiangzi were puzzled for a while.

"The pilaf comes from China." Dojima Gin said at this moment slowly: "pilaf is a Xinjiang Uyghur dish. The main ingredients are fresh lamb, carrots, onions, clear oil, mutton and rice. The method is to chop the mutton into small pieces and deep-fry, then put the onions and carrots in the pan, add some salt and water as appropriate, wait 20 minutes, and then put the soaked rice into the pan. Don’t stir it. After forty minutes, the pilaf will be ready. Stir all the ingredients in the pot thoroughly at the right time, and serve with cold salad. The cooked pilaf is bright and delicious. The Uyghurs regard the pilaf It’s a great meal."

The little master nodded: "Yes, my way of cooking is taken from him."

Cake is a dish that many people eat together.

Different from the West.

When many people in the East enjoy food together, they like to be happy, not as serious as the West.

So... after the cake enters China, it has another function, which is to "smash!" between friends

It was this kind of thought that gave rise to the food concept of the little master.

Dojima Gin and others wear transparent, cooking gloves.Immediately, he gently picked up the cake with his hands.

The egg cake is very fragrant.

After sprinkling the whimsical sauce like egg pudding, the fragrance has fully bloomed.

This fragrance is thoroughly combined with the air.

The scent, as if visible to the naked eye, drifted in front of everyone's eyes, flooded in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone's nose.

Smelling this scent, the graduate judges couldn't help but twitch their noses, and their expressions couldn't help but appear indulged.

Kojiro Shinomiya cried out in surprise: "What the hell is going on? Why is there such a fragrance?"

The little master smiled and said, "You know, many times, one plus one is not equal to two, but three, four... or even more."

This sentence is very simple, but again, it is not that simple to do it.

A steak is delicious.

A serving of milk is very fragrant.

But the steak and milk put together, the aroma is the same, not deepened.They are one plus one, which also equals one.

The taste will not merge.

"In a short period of time, have you thought of the idea of ​​this dish? Your level seems to be able to be a mentor in Totsuki." Kojiro Sinomiya muttered to himself, looking towards The gaze of the young master already looked like his peers.

In the first month, apart from the white knight and the top ten, few people have the honor of thorns.

"I said, don't talk anymore, eat first, okay?" Looking at the fragrant and soft-looking cake in front of him, Gan Hyugako couldn't help but hum.

Dojima Gin and others all smiled involuntarily.

Because of the excellent cooking, they seem to have too many comments.

This is an unprecedented scene in the autumn selection.

Compared with the curiosity of the audience and others, the joy of Alice and others.

Ye Shanliang's expression sank completely.

At this moment, Dojima Gin and others are finally about to start eating.

Grab a handful of cakes with your hands and put them in your mouth with heroism.

With a light bite, the taste bloomed even more.

Not only that, the pudding juice was also spilled.

The taste of the pudding gradually spread.

The whole audience was silent!

Set aside, Hayama Ryo, the fragrance of the most proud spice, has been completely covered.

Ye Shanliang frowned deeply.

He has a super-olfactory sense, and when he smells the fragrance, he already knows the rare smell of this smell.

This sub-scent has been sublimated to a supreme state, and it can be said that there are few scents that can be matched.

His spice is very good, but compared with the smell of the cake of the little master, it is like the comparison between a child and a wise old man.

Ye Shanliang never thought that the little master's comprehension of incense had reached such a shock.

Xi Jianjun in the auditorium, his brows were frowned and brighter than Ye Shan at the moment.

"Am I wrong, this guy is a genius of Xiangzhidao?"

Xi Jianjun still remembers that the young master once visited her, hoping to learn spices.But Xi Jianjun felt that the young master did not have the slightest talent, so he refused.

But now it seems that it is not like that at all. The little master's understanding of spices is simply terrifying.

This indirectly proves that she has no eyes.

But Xi Jian Jun would never admit this.

"No, I believe that Mr. Ye Shan is the monarch of fragrance. In terms of the word "Xiang", the young master can never defeat Mr. Ye Shan.