Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
Chapter 604: Super Simple Gold Inlaid Jade (Part 2)
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Xia Yu took the rice bowl that Issehui and Xingping Chuangzhen handed over, and poured all the rice in his mind.
...
Seeing that the rice ball was swallowed by the fire, everyone was speechless.
Right and left, each with a pair of shovel, Xia Yu began to wave the moment he poured the rice.
One shovel, one flip!
The snow-white rice originally carried a lot of water, but in the flames, it hydrated into mist. So when Xia Yu turned it over with a shovel, the rice was single, distinct, and it was thrown up and down with the flame.
And pay attention, it is not difficult to see a grain of rice, there is a layer of twisted flame.
"Egg liquid--"
He shouted.
"coming!"
The helper handed over a basin full of egg liquid. It is worth mentioning that these egg liquids were also sent by Igo just now.
The so-called'level simplified version of gold inlaid jade' is not ordinary fried rice with ordinary materials, at least, in the two main ingredients of eggs and meat, there are purple fantasy qualities.
The egg was spilled, and Xia Yu held the spatula in her hand, and started a familiar rotation, drawing a circle!
The rice grains and the egg liquid are mixed, and gradually, the snow-white rice grains turn into golden yellow, shining eye-catching light in the flame.
"Boom..."
Soon, it will be Xia Yuhua’s large-scale barbecued pork.
In appearance, the diced pork of'Niu, Pig and Bird' is far less beautiful than gem meat.
However, after some roasting, the diced pork was about eight mature, and the flesh was faintly stained with flame orange.
When the meat dumplings fell in the pot, Xia Yu's arms tensed to death, and the circle and rotation movements became more rapid. The pot in front of him, with a bang, seemed to have some mysterious reaction. !
Humph!
The helpers surrounding the inner layer stepped back one by one.
The pot that swallowed flames fell in the eyes of Maki, Erina and others at this moment, and it was slightly blurred, as if the crack leading to the plane of the fire element, an indescribable breath rushed toward their faces, they just took a small mouth, just like Bathed in magma, the whole person melted.
"Something is coming out!"
The exclamation came from the inspection group.
"what!"
The smoky makeup girl Cecilia covered her mouth with her hands folded, and the flame pot in her field of vision was first a big pig with meaty wings, surrounded by flames, flying out.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a clear cock, some kind of egg-laying fantasy animal with multiple feathers flapped its wings in the flames, incomparable.
"Bull pig bird!"
"...Well, Ten Winged Chicken? So he bought "Ten Yellow Eggs"!"
Many distinguished guests at the scene recognized the faintly emerging images of flames.
It seems to be an illusion, but it is real.
Before everyone could take a closer look, or capture the vision of this scene with shooting equipment, the flames fell back into the pot like a tide.
"drink--"
He whispered, the iron lock clang.
Xia Yu tightened the chains of the frying pan's ears again, and suddenly a big pot, full of fried rice, was poured into the wooden rice bowl next to him in one breath, and the high rice tips were piled up instantly.
"Simplified version of gold inlaid jade, finished!"
When he loosened his hand, the pot fell back to the stove, and the iron chain fell with it.
After receiving the towel from Maki, Xia Yu wiped the sweat from his face, and then looked around at the guests surrounding the courtyard.
"Oh--"
A marvel like a magnificent view.
It is said to be'golden inlaid with jade', but the freshly-baked fried rice in front of us is far from the classic in everyone's impression.
Rice, ordinary rice, naturally has no taboo "star rice" that cannot be looked at directly.
Diced meat also ranges from "jewel meat" to "cow, pig, and bird meat."
Speaking of the original appearance of the meat, the former is far superior, but what makes the guests incomprehensible is that it is obviously the "beef, pig, and bird meat" that is not outstanding in appearance. After two processes of grilling and stir-frying, it looks like It's reborn, like amber jade that has been polished and shines like a stone.
The golden Iiyama is mixed with amber meat.
Just by looking at it, the crowd fell.
"Want to eat!"
The same clear voice.
Xia Yu wiped his sweat, washed his hands, holding a silver metal rice spoon, standing on the side of the cooking table, with a pile of rice bowls on hand.
"One bowl per person, not much!"
With that said, the rice scoop dug a gap in the golden rice mountain. Xia Yu handed out the porcelain bowl full of fried rice, and met a scorching gaze, "Who wants it?"
"I--"
A voice answered, it was Wu Yingying.
She washed her hands and ran in small steps, took the porcelain bowl and the rice scoop, and looked down at the fried rice in the bowl for a moment.
"Simplified version of gold-inlaid jade?" Wu Yingying sniffed the scent, showing happiness, "Although... it is different from the original version, at least Chef Xia cooked it by himself!"
This fan-oriented language is not quite right to the guests.
Hello!
Still in the cooking competition, you are his opponent, not a fan!
Everyone in the Bamianlou team, it is also funny to see Wu Yingying, who is "revealed".
"I'm gonna start now!"
Wu Yingying was watched by everyone, she was not nervous, and she even felt excited that she had seized the top spot.She moved her hands, and the spoon could not wait to scoop up the full fried rice, the heat that was visible to the naked eye diffused.
"This Wu Jiaxiao Nizi must melt..." Zhu Qing gloated. When she tried Xia Yu's fried rice cooked in a golden frame, her first reaction was to swallow the volcano.
The red lips opened and the spoon disappeared.
Well!
Unexpectedly by Zhu Qing, Wu Yingying just sweated on her forehead, and there was no unexpected pain on her face, but it was softer, and even a layer of sacred radiance faintly passed through the whole person.
what's the situation?
Zhu Qingqiao's face froze.
"I come--"
So Zhu Qing held up his hands high and seized the second bowl of fried rice.
But Xia Yu had already scooped up many bowls of rice. When Zhu Qing raised his hand, the cooking table was surrounded by groups. In the end, Xia Yu took a tray personally and walked to Zhu Qing, Yan Mo, and Hongyi.
"Please taste."
Xia Yu smiled to the giants.
"You're confident!"
Hong Yi picked up a bowl of fried rice and a porcelain spoon on the tray, but before tasting, don't stare at Xia Yu deliberately, and preached: "I'm pretty sure you can already control the fusion of "qi" and explosive inflammation."
After hearing this, Xia Yu didn't speak up.
Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and Zhu Qing, Luther, Adelaide, and Senzaemon shared the remaining five bowls of fried rice.
"Fragrant!"
After lowering his head and sniffing his eyes, he was slightly blurred. Lin Giant's red shirt gave his first comment. Then, without muddling up, he opened his mouth and swallowed the rice grains on the spoon.
In an instant, the old scene reappeared.
It was actually a hidden bamboo forest built by Wu Yingying with tea dumplings.
At this time, the bamboo forest was deep, the stream passed around like a jade belt, and the red dress was barefoot, standing on the moss-covered stones in the running water, and her feet were very smooth. She washed her body in the water to wash away the tiredness of working day. Soon he put on a thin Tsing Yi, half-covered, and returned to the hut in the bamboo forest.
There are running poultry in front of the house, and pigsty at the back, creating a harmonious pastoral scene.
But suddenly, the world shook, and the water ripples made the huts become primitive, the bamboo forest disappeared, and the rolling hills were faintly visible in the field of vision. Looking around, it was a bare plain.
"Wait, this authentic flavor..."
Red opened his eyes.
The pig house disappeared, and the cattle, pigs and birds were herding in groups in the wilderness.
The poultry that originally ran under the feet became as huge as a human being. Moreover, the poultry's wings stretched out, and there were more than one pair. They spread their wings from one side of the mountain and flew vigorously to the other.
The idyllic scenery suddenly stretched far to the prehistoric era, with a strong wild and primitive atmosphere.
"What about the failure?"
For a long while, the red shirt was sober, staring at the fried rice in the bowl.