Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan Chapter 913: Dim Sum Kaleidoscope (Part 2)

"Beep—"

A long chuckle from the original "Golden Open Smile", a voice that is completely different.

Of course, this sound effect, falling in the ears of the audience, also has a surprisingly funny effect.

To put it more vividly, the golden snack Xia Yu held in her hand at this moment turned into a fun sounding ball, yes, it was the kind of sound toy used to amuse cats and dogs, or amuse babies.

The judges, including Wei Zhong, were stunned on the spot.

But the audience reacted differently, and a wave of overlapping laughter came out: "Haha, hahahaha, hahahahaha..."

The final tasting session, which was originally serious and tense, suddenly made such a weird voice, and the voice was still made by Dim Sum.

There is no such thing as old-fashioned and low-laugh points. The audience is immersed in this atmosphere, and then they look at the dull and shocked faces of the judges on the broadcast screen. These big guys rarely go wrong on the screen, especially , This will collapse the facial expression, the judges' style of painting suddenly becomes cute, and the style of painting changes too fast before and after, so it is not unusual for the audience to burst into laughter.

Listening to the wave of laughter, Xia Yu grinned wider, "This is just the beginning--"

Keep squeezing the snacks with your palms!

"Beep—"

"Beep—"

"Beep—"

The individual syllables are connected in a string, thus forming a continuous laugh.

Ever since, it is strange that all the live audiences who burst into laughter in the camera seem to be addicted to laughter. The wave of laughter does not show signs of attenuation, but it spreads louder and louder, shaking the dome of Feitian Pavilion.

However, in front of the TV, Huang Crane, Zhu Ji, Xia Qing, Yan Qi, etc., the old monsters who saw a trace of mystery, stared at the dim sum tower in the picture without the slightest smile on their faces.

Dignified.

"This voice is..."

Even through the screen, it seems that I can feel what is hidden in the dim sum. Huang He's original gloomy face has a soft change, and even his eyebrows are slightly loosened and he smiles, but Huang He immediately noticed that he was affected. In his emotions, he took a cold breath and said: "It's definitely not just a mere sound effect, the profound meaning, it contains the profound meaning of snacks!"

The sound effect suddenly converges.

In the TV screen, the boy took the lead in handing out the golden snack to his opponent Wei Zhong, "Chef Wei, do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, Huang He trembled, grabbed the remote control, hovering over the power button with trembling fingers, but couldn't press it for a long time.

"Let's watch it!"

Huang He said to himself: "It's all the profound meaning of food, even if his profound meaning comes from the ancient recipe "Golden Open Smile", but Wei Zhong's profound meaning of steaming may not be lost!"

With the sound of laughter at the scene as the background sound effect, Xia Yu reached out to Wei Zhong, and on the open palm, there was a golden snack on a white napkin.

At the same time, Xia Yu issued an invitation to taste.

Wei Zhong’s trance eyes gradually focused on the dim sum. He must have looked at it for a while, and hummed, “Since dim sum is regarded as a dish, then the creation of "color" should follow the tradition. Okay?It is enough to make the appearance of the dim sum, add sound special effects, grandstanding or something... Isn't it too much drama?"

Xia Yu had long known that Wei Zhong had a hard-headed mouth. Although he was not as old-fashioned as the old man, he had a more rigid personality, a bad temper, and a stiff temper.

Just like before, he scolded Liu Ying as the "devil trumpet", saying that Liu Ying's Lantern Festival had ruined the traditional recipe.

"Although this is an improved version, I still want to say that it is based on the improvement of the ancient recipe of "Golden Open Smile". If you say so, I can understand that this is disrespectful to Master Jiefu a hundred years ago?" Xia Yu smiled. Set up a fire pit for Wei Zhong to jump.

Gangbang Jieqi, the original creator of the "Golden Smile" recipe, is as famous as the pastry king Rogan.

Of course, Wei Zhong was not stupid enough to jump into the pit of despising the former sages and denying their culinary ideas.His complexion changed suddenly, and he said coldly, "He has sharp teeth!"

"Oh, an improvement based on ancient recipes? And it's an improvement based on the golden smile?"

A layer of ridicule appeared in Wei Zhong's eyes.

"If it fails, on such an occasion, unrecognized failure, can I interpret it as a blasphemy against ancient recipes and the cooking skills of former sages?" Wei Zhongpi smiled at the meat instead of smiling. The army, in terms of mouth skills, is not at all disadvantaged.

Hearing that, Xia Yu shrugged his shoulders and took two big steps forward, directly handing the golden snack to Wei Zhongzheng.

"That's why I let you taste first..." Xia Yu smiled, "Then, please keep quiet!"

The golden snack is right under the eyelids.

His eyebrows jumped, Wei Zhong suppressed his irritation, and said, "Is your confidence that kind of fantasy pastry ingredients? Huh, there seems to be luminescence. Do you think luminous cooking is invincible? I admit, there are only luminous cooking. It can be regarded as a good evaluation, but "good" does not mean that you will win easily!"

After all, with a big hand, he directly grabbed the golden snack from Xia Yu's palm.

Perhaps it was because of the emotional fluctuations and the uncontrollable strength of the hands. When picking up the snacks, the fingers squeezed the snacks.

Beep!

A "noise" that seemed to be mocking made Wei Zhong stiffen for a second or two.

"Glow..."

Turning his eyes closer, he observed the golden snack.

In fact, for the "luminous cuisine", Wei Zhong's inner vibration was far more severe than his mouth, or rather, the Jingchu famous chef was on the verge of collapse with a major earthquake in his heart.

Sweeping his eyes over the dim sum, the gaze was shining, as if looking directly at the jade, Wei Zhong also smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the fat of fried dim sum.

But what about grease?

His hands couldn't help but squeeze, and then, Wei Zhong's strength in his hands increased more and more, and finally almost squeezed the snack ball into a flat cotton flower.

Boom!

There is no filling, and after frying in a frying pan, the dim sum should be crispy, but when the dim sum is squeezed to the extreme, Wei Zhong's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. The flat-shaped dim sum had a strong feeling in his palm. Reaction force.

Rebound!

With a bang, the grasp was unstable, Dim Sum bounced out of the palm of his hand, and jumped into the air, and then it thumped heavily on Wei Zhong's forehead, and the grinning mouth on Dim Sum's surface was smiling. The arc is even more funny.

Wei Zhong was surprised.

"puff--"

Seeing this, Xia Yu couldn't help bending over and suffocating a smile, a tear popped out of the corner of her eyes.

The audience and the judges hadn't even reacted yet, Wei Zhong had already darkened his face, caught the snack, opened his mouth, and bit the missing corner severely.

Crisp!

tough!

soft!

When the teeth bite through the skin of the dessert, the complex taste makes Wei Zhong like a lightning strike.

Why does the "crispy" of fried food still have the toughness and strength of hand-made ramen?The teeth were bitten, and the inside of the skin seemed to be broken.

Moreover, the "crispy" should be blunt, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the "soft" taste.

When he can bite a corner of the face and hold it in his mouth, Wei Zhong feels his tongue is lying on a ball of soft cotton candy, with a hint of sweetness, constantly venting to the taste buds.

In terms of taste alone, Wei Zhong couldn't believe it.

"Crack!"

The mysterious pastry kaleidoscope, rolling again.

But different from the dazzling scenery obtained by smelling the smell before, the kaleidoscope scrolled quickly, and scenes of food scenes drifted by. There were steaming pasta, udon noodles, and even Wei Zhong saw his own "glutinous rice pearl ball". These pastry delicacies quickly formed a complex password formula.

Click.

Suddenly, the kaleidoscope picture freezes. The code formula seems to have opened some secret room mechanism, a golden key, falling from the dark space from the sky.

Wei Zhong held the shining key in both hands, booming. At this moment, a simple and heavy metal gate appeared not far in front of him. There was a dragon sculpture on the door, full of momentum, and the dragon head was facing him, his mouth slowly opened. open……

The keyhole, in the mouth.

"Open this door, behind is the world of Flour King!"

A deep voice rang in Wei Zhongxin.

Wei Zhong's eyes showed an unbelievable color, "Behind the door... the pastry world?"

"Do not!"

He threw the golden key on the ground fiercely, trampled it with his foot, and roared: "This is not the key I want, nor is it my key!!"

With a crisp bang, the dragon gate was immediately cracked and shattered.