Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"act like an absolute monarch……"

These four words seem to be branded in the head, and there is always a majestic and low voice speaking.

For at least a quarter of an hour, the five judges are still immersed in the historical picture and cannot extricate themselves.

"eat!"

There are many fried noodles left on the big plate.

The sober reviewers started eating desperately.

For a long while.

With a ding sound, the chopsticks fell on the clean plate, and Andrea leaned back and collapsed almost softly in the chair, muttering: "Why is this..."

"why!"

Star also stared at Xia Yu, as if talking to himself.

The judges did not worry about their manipulation in the world. They were more concerned about why the cooking world gave people such a real feeling. Eating fried noodles was like a journey through time and space to witness history.

The taste, texture, etc. of the dishes, in the strong historical and cultural atmosphere behind them, seem to be very secondary and not very noticeable.

The key is that, during the tasting, they really felt the imposing and loneliness that the emperor called loneliness!

"The King's Attitude!"

Shinichiro Furukawa gave such a concise evaluation.

"The king..."

Luther and Adelaide looked at each other, shock still remained in their eyes.

"Yes!"

Thinking of the dragon's shadow in the sea of ​​fire during cooking, and the illusion that the door of the dragon's nest opened when the lid was opened, Adelaide sighed deeply: "True dragon, king... no need for perfect color, fragrance, or taste. That spirit and boldness can crush all of this! This is the real fried noodles of the unified seven nations!"

Andrea's attractive red lips trembled.

She obsessively said: "I seem to have seen a very real ancestor emperor. When he was assassinated, he would be panicked and angry, but when he sat down, his momentum was overwhelmed... this kind of low and high. The feeling of drop is like when I chew the noodles, one bite, the broken noodles made me fly high, but the juice that came out washed me down, plus the unparalleled elasticity of the beef noodle itself. The mouth has been in a passive state of tightening..."

elasticity!

Andrea mentioned a key.

Luther's eyes flickered: "I finally understand why Chef Xia had repeatedly beaten the minced beef with a stick before."

Xia Yu grinned and said to the microphone: "It seems that you all understand."

"Repeat the sticks to completely break the beef tendons, making the beef more flexible. The noodles made by mixing it with flour are also stronger and more flexible."

After a pause, Xia Yu said, "Actually, it's almost the same as Peeing Niu Wan. It's okay to simply regard Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles as rolled into strips of Peeing Niu Wan!"

"Pissing cow pills?"

The five judges were all startled.

Many Chinese people who watched the live broadcast thought of peeing on the cow pellets and the hot juice splashed out when they bitten the cow pellets. They swallowed their saliva and felt a sense of awe

It turns out that this is the profound meaning of Xia's Seven Kingdoms unified fried noodles.

"Men silk is also a shaping of a historical emperor. I think that in the area of'flexibility', no amount of shaping can be done too much. The ancestor emperor is worth shaping with countless pens and ink..."

Xia Yu said earnestly: "If time permits, I might hold a stick and beat the beef for more than 26,800 times."

"hiss……"

"More than twenty-six thousand eight hundred?"

Even though the judges took a draw, Xia Yu opened his mouth to spit out a number, and from the tone of his voice, the number seemed to have a lot of origin.

"What's the point of beef flexibility? If it is kneaded into a ball, it can be initially qualified as a table tennis ball." Xia Yu continued serious nonsense.

Hearing that, Lin Judge's expression was slightly broken.

"I said, can you really achieve the flexibility of playing table tennis?" Andrea opened her mouth.

The other four judges also waited for his answer.

"It is theoretically possible..."

call.

It turned out to be theoretical.

Lin Judge breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, after eating Xia Yu's fried noodles, their brains seemed to be unrecovered.

Not far away, Li Han's heartstrings were also loose.

"I'll just say it!"

The little man in his head patted his chest for relief.

He pursed his lips.

Li Han stepped in.

"Why did you say that my'super taste' is a ruin to the unified fried noodles of the Seven Nations?" He increased his tone on the ruin, and seemed very concerned.

"Too perfect." Xia Yu shook his head.

The judges said: "Yes, it's perfect!"

Don't play dumb puzzles!

Blue veins appeared on Li Han's forehead, and the audience became dissatisfied and made a noise.

"Too perfect, it's not real."

Andrea has a complicated expression. She, who had given Li Han a high praise before, turned back and sighed: "Emperor, no matter how high, she is also a person. Does a perfect and flawless person exist?"

Hearing a rhetorical question, Li Han was startled: "The emperor?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Andrea pointed to the empty jade plate: "What do you think is the true meaning and spirit of "Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles"?"

"Of course it is an expression of the spirit and courage of the'mainland hero'!"

Li Han is authentic without thinking.

"Too wide, too general!"

Andrea shook her head and said, "How many mainland heroes are there. With your realm, do you want to portray all the heroes in your cooking?"

Huh!

There are bells and drums in my head.

Li Han was stunned.

"Isn’t your ancestor Asian magazine free to play on the topic of'Mainland Heroes’? Although I don’t know how your ancestors broke the topic, I think that in the realm of your ancestors, it should be based on the allusion of King Qin Shou, as a metaphor. He and the dark cooking world will finally set off a food revolution in the land of China..." Xia Yu interrupted.

Applause.

The sound came from the sidelines, and the camera cut over, it actually came from the Baiyulou team.

Li Quan stood up from his chair, applauded and said, "Yes, according to the clan book, the ancestors of the Asian magazine at that time really used the power of the'unification of the seven countries' to express their inner spirit and courage. He was telling Liu Subaru, himself You can surely lead the chefs of Liang Shanbo to sweep the Chinese cuisine world! King Qin who swept the world in cooking is essentially the incarnation of the ancestors of Asia!"

Hearing this, Li Han lowered his head.

At this point, ordinary viewers also understand.

After all, "Fried Noodles for the Unification of the Seven Kingdoms" was created around the theme of'Mainland Heroes'. When descending the recipe, they did not understand the true meaning of this topic and went the wrong way.

not to mention.

Li Han just projected his perfect self into the cooking.

The chief judge, Shinichiro Furukawa, told him mercilessly: "On the surface, you have solved the problem wrong, but in essence it is a gap in the realm of cooking."

"Correct!"

British youth Adelaide said: "How should I put it, your cooking skills should be about a big difference?"

He is not so sure.

A big difference?

The stadium again caused riots because of comments.

The commotion fell on Li Han's ears, like thorns sticking to his heart, bloody.

You can lose.

However, Li Han never admits that he is too far behind him.

"I do not believe!!"

Gritting his teeth and raising his head, Li Han met the five judges' dumb faces.

"Then you can taste it"

Xia Yu returned from the cooking counter with a large plate in his hand. On the plate, it was the second Xia's Seven Kingdoms Fried Noodle.

"Let me try it too!"

Li Quan came on stage.

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