Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"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 omelet rolled in layers, as if sprinkled with golden dye, in the eyes of everyone Twinkle and twinkle.

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

"Mung beans, 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 one.

After wrapping the pancake with paper, hold it in your hand, and the warmth still comes through 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 the lover, taking a sip of the flower scent and 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. Then when the teeth smashed the inner fruit grate, the Roche's sweet pasta sauce and chili sauce were rendered on the tip of the tongue. happy.

However, sudden changes occurred.

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

A high emperor sat in a dragon chair in silence.

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 seemed 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, and 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 shattered. 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: "It 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 seems 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 did not look at them again, 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, this is so out of the traditional Jinmen pancake fruit that the judges should feast and praise them. .

However, except for the wonderful face at the beginning of the judges, afterwards, his heart was blocked, and his words and expressions were not ups and downs.

"shit!"

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

When 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 duel, but there are strict regulations for international events, and there is only a minute interval between games..."

He shrugged: "The dishes from the last show impressed the judges too deeply. Even a Lin-level critic can hardly dispel the memory of food in his tongue and head in a short time."

Li Quan, who also tasted the'Xia's Seven Kingdoms 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 finals of the first stage of the international competition, they did not expect such a twists and turns.

But at the same time, another question is obsessed:

Who can conquer the "intention" that is called loneliness and completely erase the gourmet memories of the juvenile chef from the last time?

"Difficulty!"

Another male tycoon in Baiyulou sighed: "Luo Ying, it has failed. Even though her'golden pancakes' had the addition of dream ingredients, they couldn't 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 can influence the finals. Who can defeat the shadow minions can impress the judges!" Aoki Zongtai touched his bald head, Ryoko Lina and Masato Kamahara were nearby, staring at each other.

Luo Ying resignedly retreated.

"It's me"

Dojima Gin served the dishes confidently, "Everyone please use!"

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.

Different from 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 a burrito!"

A riot.

The topic of "pancake" is actually very broad. There are countless snacks with local characteristics, 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 branches of maple trees and has a full 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 "pancake", the foodies each saw the shadow they wanted.

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

For those who love Turkish scones, the food in their eyes is the one in their hearts.

"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 get 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 they are also looking at them in surprise.

"There's something in...?"

Andrea was curious, stabbed lightly with the dining knife.

"What's the meat on top?"

Sniffing the minced meat and spices on the cake noodles, the judges' expressions finally loosened.8