Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

"That's... pancake fruit?"

The audience was stunned.

In the close-up picture, Luo Ying's pancakes on the dinner plate are too delicate, not to mention the vegetables and fruit grate inside, just the outermost layer, the omelette rolled in layers, like sprinkled golden dye, in the eyes of everyone Twinkle and twinkle.

The color is so magnificent that it is hard to breathe.

"Mung beans, what about the previous mung bean noodles, why is there only gold left!" the audience exaggerated shouts.

The judge first tasted Luo Ying's pancakes, one by hand.

After wrapping the pancake with paper, hold it in your hand, and the warmth still comes from the palm of your hand.

No need to sniff, when picking up the pancakes, the vegetarian symphony, which is a mixture of eggs, grains and vegetables, is vividly interpreted in the minds of the judges.

As if facing the morning bouquet presented by "Qingren", taking a sip of the fragrance, refreshing the heart, the faces of the five judges unanimously showed a little satisfaction.

Click!

Can't wait to bite down.

The egg coat broke open, and it reached the vegetable layer. It clicked and refreshed into the mouth. So when the teeth smashed the inner fruit grate, Roche's sweet pasta sauce and chili sauce were rendered on the tip of the tongue, the taste buds were colorful, let the judges happy.

However, sudden changes occurred.

The field of vision that was originally dotted with colors suddenly turned dark.

A high emperor sat silently in a dragon chair.

In the imperial bead curtain jade bath, a pair of majestic eyes can be vaguely seen, and in these eyes, there is a little anger of being violated.

"boom--"

It was as if a black curtain was pulled up in front of him. Even if the "golden wheat" was so dazzling, it couldn't resist it. It was overwhelmed by the dark world, and the light completely disappeared from his vision.

The judges all bowed their heads.

Andrea bit her lip and said with complicated eyes: "Sure enough..."

"Hey!"

sigh.

The chief judge, Shinichiro Furukawa, stared at his hand in a daze, and only ate a small bite of the'pancake fruit': "It is indeed an improved work, which has condensed effort. Moreover, not to mention other things, only in terms of materials. I am afraid I have eaten it. The most precious and magnificent pancake!"

No one doubts this evaluation.

The pancakes made with "golden wheat" as the main material are indeed exquisite. The appearance is far beyond the category of traditional folk snacks, and it will not be questioned if they are served directly on the high-end banquet table.

"The taste of this thing is very similar to fried dough sticks..."

Luther said, curiously, from the pancake roll, he pulled out a very beautiful fried slice of golden brown.

Click.

He opened his mouth to bite, and the fried slices broke into pieces. Luther chewed, his brows loosened slightly: "What is this thing? The material is actually "golden wheat", but it's a pity!"

unfortunately?

Luo Ying's smile was already stiff, no longer the smile she had just served.

She sorted out her emotions a little, and said: "That is'guozhu', a kind of crispy dough made by deep frying. The material of the dough is flour made from "golden wheat"."

"The fruit castor is noodles. In addition, there is another more common way to eat Jinmen pancake fruit, which is directly put into'lizi', which is commonly known as fried dough stick..."

Several judges look at me, and I look at you.

It seemed that in order to take care of the chef's face, they lowered their heads and ate a few bites, and immediately put the remaining pancakes back on the plate and no longer looked at them, completely losing interest.

The audience has been whispering because of the abnormality of the review.

It stands to reason that the chefs who played in the finals will never have bad cooking skills. With the addition of "golden wheat" and other bits and pieces of high-quality ingredients, it is so detached from the traditional Jinmen pancake fruit. The judges should eat it and praise it. .

However, except for the wonderful face at the beginning of the judge, afterwards, his heart was blocked, and his words and expressions did not fluctuate.

"Oh no!"

On the sidelines, Li Quan saw this and sighed deeply while covering his face.

While Li Han was playing the game, he looked up and listened to the audience's comments, and he probably understood what was going on.

"In fact, it should be postponed for at least half a day before the second round of the duel, but there are strict regulations for international events, and there is only a 30-minute interval between games..."

He shrugged: "The dishes of the last show impressed the judges too deeply. Even a Lin-level critic, it is difficult to dispel the memory of food in his tongue and head in a short time."

Li Quan, who had also tasted the'Xia's Seven Nations Unified Fried Noodles' before, felt the same way.

"Yes! It should be delayed for at least half a day!"

Li Quan said helplessly.

In the team, the female Lin giant Lan Chuhan suddenly said: "Then, the focus of the second and third rounds is not on the cooking itself, but on... how to capture the'Xia's Seven Nations Unified Fried Noodles' and stay in the hearts of the judges. "Intention"?"

The giant Lin hit the key all at once.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling ridiculous and funny, the grand final of the first stage of the international competition, unexpectedly there would be such a twists and turns.

But at the same time, another question is obsessed:

Who can conquer the lonely "intention" and completely erase the gourmet memories that the young chef left to the judges last time?

"Difficulty!"

Another male tycoon in Baiyulou sighed: "Luo Ying, it has failed. Even if her "golden pancake" has the addition of dream ingredients, it has not been able to shake the "intention.""

"Don't talk about the second and third rounds, I'm afraid the whole finals, the focus is on not being able to break the "intention"!"

Lin Giant asserted.

The Baiyulou team saw the clue, and the other participating teams also started discussions.

"This kid is almost a big demon, and his own power affects the rhythm of the finals. Who can beat his shadow minions can impress the judges and get praise!" Aoki Zongtai touched his bald head, Ryoko Rina and Masato Kamahara were nearby. , Hearing this, looked at each other.

Luo Ying retired unwillingly.

"It's me—"

Dojima Gin confidently served the dishes, "Please use it!"

Placed one by one on the dinner plate in front of the judges, there are five large biscuits with dark and dark colors. Each pie fills the plate. The surface is dark brown minced meat, basil, rosemary, and other spices. The fragments are embellished with a touch of greenery.

Unlike traditional Chinese snacks, Dojima Gin's pancakes are full of exotic flavors.

"This is pizza?"

"Don't be silly, I think it's Turkish scones!"

"I think it's crepes!"

A riot.

The topic of'pancake' is actually very broad. There are countless local snacks that can be found around the world, such as American pancakes with butter and syrup.Among them,'Maple Syrup' is a specialty of North America and Canada. It is made from the sap of the maple tree and is full of flavor.

In addition, there are French crepes, Indian flying cakes, etc., but any food literate can say countless kinds in one breath.

On Dojima Gin's "pancakes", the foodies saw the shadows they longed for.

Those who love pizza, I saw a piece of pizza.

Those who love Turkish scones have the food in their eyes.

"what!"

Backstage, Xia Yu looked at the "pancake" on the screen and gave Dojima Gin a like.

Dojima Ginjin is a thief.

This "thief" of course refers to ingenuity.

Don't forget, Dojima Gin has a kitchen heart called "Pure White". This is a mirror. Whatever tasters want, they will eat what they taste.

But now he even applies the "pure white" concept to the dishes.

His "pancakes" are like pizza and naan. The five judges are not in a hurry to eat, but are also looking at them in surprise.

"There is something in...?"

Andrea was curious with a light stabbing with a dining knife.

"What's the meat on top?"

Sniffing the minced meat and spice on the cake noodles, the judges' expressions finally loosened.