Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

Chapter Seven Hundred and Ninety One: Do a favor

"these are……"

Sniffing the fresh flavour of vegetables coming from the porcelain bowl, the middle-aged bald examiner Mu Nanzhi and the younger Chen Zhen both had a wrong face.

"Porridge!"

Xu Liuyue looked at the food in the bowl with great interest and spit out a word.

Congee!

And this word was also spread to all directions through the microphone.

There was a riot.

"Yes, porridge!" The female chef nodded.

"Why do you use'granular noodles' to make porridge?" Xu Liuyue asked.

After hearing this, the female chef smiled, "Because these'grain noodles' are in the shape of rice grains. Apart from the shape, the grain noodles themselves are also made of grains. Isn't it wrong to use grains to make porridge?"

After submitting the work, she was obviously relaxed, facing the examiner and the camera so calmly.

"interesting!"

Munan's hand stretched out to the tray, grabbed a porcelain bowl, placed it under his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of surprise in his eyes.He raised his hand and pointed to the lumpy, colorful ingredients in the bowl, "These are...noodles?"

"surface?"

Chen Zhen, another male examiner, changed his face slightly, holding a spoon, scooping up some of his bowl of "porridge" and sending it to the import.

Suddenly, the fragrance of the pasta and a light milky fragrance grew in the mouth.

The first impression of the import is not amazing, but the male examiner’s complexion is tangled, and then he uses his teeth to grind and chew. When the strange, colorful pieces of ingredients and the “grain noodles” are broken and mixed together, this male examiner His facial expression suddenly revealed a different kind of surprise.

"A bowl of porridge full of childishness!"

For a moment, Chen Zhen looked up at the camera and praised.

"Ok?"

"Childlike?"

As if inspired by a word, Xu Liuyue suddenly grabbed a bowl and spoon, holding the bowl in her left hand, and holding the spoon in her right hand.

Wow!

The spoon was stirring the wonderful porridge in the bowl.

As a result, the lens that came out of focus just caught the irregular pieces of food, mixed with the boiled milky white grain noodles, and tumbling in the white porcelain bowl.

This scene is like a porcelain bowl with a colorful horse in it.

This colorful horse is so agile and has an indescribable charm.

Simultaneously.

Mu Nanzhi, another male examiner, slowly tasted the "porridge". It was just the first bite. Mu Nanzhi showed a refreshing smile to the camera: "For children, colorful and bright food, It attracts them the most."

With this comment, the camera swept towards the crowd at the venue.

Not only did children stare at the broadcast screen, but even many women were unable to move their eyes when Xu Liuyue's colorful puppet was caught.

Chen Zhen then said: "Colors and shapes seem to be just appearance, but if the inside and outside are integrated, the outside and inside are the same, the chef will make the food truly harmonious through his craftsmanship and soul, and the so-called artistic conception of cooking will also have an outline! "

Xu Liuyue also drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, then put down the bowl, took a tissue and wiped her mouth, and nodded approvingly to the female chef: "You can talk about it in detail."

The female chef explained to the camera with a hint of shame: "Actually, my'butterfly porridge' is not complicated. The grain noodles are the designated main ingredient, but it is difficult to make wonderful recipes using only one material. So, I introduced Many natural ingredients, they are all vegetables, such as tomatoes, such as carrots. Then, use a juicer to squeeze the diced vegetables into vegetable juices. These juices are naturally pigmented, and then vegetable juices and flour Mix and mix to get colored dough..."

Hearing this, there was an exclamation of "Oh" from the audience.

The audience finally understands why there are so many irregular little stars in a bowl of plain porridge.

“It’s wonderful to break the topic. It is rich in color and corresponds to the connotation of multiple fruit and vegetables. The whole bowl of porridge is no longer dull from the inside to the outside. If you can give the right cooking heart, the so-called childlike butterfly porridge will naturally be worthy of the name !"

Zhu Qing was present and gave a thumbs up to the female chef on the stage, "It is worthy of being a descendant of the Yang family in the dark world. The Yang family is well-known for the dark and light worlds for her swordsmanship. Didn’t show his strengths. Oh, this is the first round of the audition. Who will show the bottom of the box?"

clang!

There was another loud knocking of the gong, and the female emcee exclaimed excitedly: "Here!

"The first person who successfully advanced in the first round of the sea election has appeared!"

Lens focus chair.

The three examiners Xu Liuyue, Mu Nanzhi, and Chen Zhen all held up the plaque, which was a square Chinese character:

can!

"Thank you."

The female chef Yang Man bowed with joy.

She wanted to step down, but was stopped by Xu Liuyue, "Wait, Chef Yang, I read your personal information. Are you currently a kindergarten teacher?"

Yang Man was slightly surprised, then smiled and replied: "To be more precise, he is an infant nutritionist."

Somewhere on the stage, Xia Yu heard it inexplicably.

The chef is a chef, and the hunter has other jobs. Do you need to ask me about it?

If he knew that Yang Man was born in the dark world and knew an important heir to the dark world, but he was radiant in the field of infant food and cared about the growth of his offspring, he would be surprised and exclaimed——

So what, Daqing is dead?

...

Thousands of people can hunt, such a spectacular scene is not enough to scare Xia Yu.

No matter what the atmosphere is, Xia Yu only focuses on her cooking world.

A pot was standing on the kitchen counter, smoke billowing, and there seemed to be some kind of broth in the pot.

However, another stove set up a steamer.

Although professional stoves do not have the magical plasticity of charcoal flames, they are stable and easy to control.Xia Yu used the stove fire to boil water to steam the bamboo cages stacked in front of him!

Turn around and look at the kitchen counter. The “grain noodles” sent by the staff have disappeared long ago and have been used in actual cooking.

Well.

Is the "grain noodles" in the soup pot or in the steamer?

Xia Yu smiled secretly: "Guess with prize!"

the other side.

With sweat on his forehead, Zhao Qi turned off the valve on the stove, raised a pan, and poured out all the clams that had been cooked in the pot, leaving only about half a bowl of soup.

Just use this half bowl of clam soup to make the sauce.

Thus, the sauce is mixed with the granular noodles boiled in a deep pot.

"Shrimp soup!"

"Shrimp!"

"And clam meat!"

After a few busy days, finally sweating to finish the finishing touches, Zhao Qi secretly sighed, and went through the previous cooking process in his mind, "Very good, no mistakes, perfect!"

He installed the plate, but his ears heard a soft ding.

At this time, a grain of milky white granular noodles came from a distance in a parabola, and fell precisely into the deep pot of freshly cooked granular noodles.

Zhao Qi looked over in amazement, and happened to see Xia Yu beckoning at him in the kitchen counter not far away.

Thousands of people competed on the same stage, and the staff shuttled between them. The scene was actually quite chaotic. Moreover, the scenes were all attracted by the young talents who submitted works one after another. Zhao Qi came to Xia Yu's kitchen in such a stately place.

"Something?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a tray was stuffed in his hands.Xia Yu patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder: "Do you guys do me a favor."

"what?"

Question mark with full forehead.

Zhao Qi looked at Xia Yu, then looked down at the tray in his hand.

A sealed porcelain pot, three bowls and spoons.

This is what's on the tray.

There is a heat source inside the porcelain pot, Zhao Qi secretly startled: "There is..."

He was frightened by his own thoughts.

"I said, shouldn't you..."

The words were blocked, and Xia Yu smiled again, and put an extra kitchen counter brand-A998 on the tray, "That's fine, it's right!"

With that, he nudged Zhao Qi's back.

"Thanks in advance!"

Zhao Qi was completely stunned, until the exclamation of the master of ceremonies sounded.

"Ohhhhhh, it seems that contestant A990 has to submit his work too, do you remember him?"

A990?

Is this me?

Zhao Qi walked back to his kitchen counter.

Then, Zhao Qi, with a tray in each hand, immediately became the focus of the audience.

Only Zhao Qi understood the mood at this moment.

"I'm so special..."