Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
Chapter One Thousand and Fourteen: Recovery (Part 2)
() The beam of light rushed into the sky, but the strange scene was short-lived, after a short second or two.
The complicated lines on all sides of the copper pot disappeared cleanly.
There was a "click".
Xia Yu turned off the stove, and the flames disappeared. At this time, the courtyard seemed dead, and there were waves crashing against the rocks at the far end, otherwise the scene would become a silent movie.
Not to mention other people, this is also Xia Yu, who sacrificed a legendary kitchen utensil for the first time and took control of a kitchen utensil, participating in the actual cooking!
I've seen "Zhonghua Yifan" cartoons or fan dramas, and may be familiar with the legendary scene of kitchenware awakening.
But looking at it from the third point of view and from the outside perspective is one thing, and looking at it from the first point of view and the person who has experienced it is another thing.Just when the'Magic Sacred Bronze Ware' became hot and glowed, Xia Yu felt her heart pinched and could barely breathe.
tension!
But he didn't show this nervousness.
A trace of steam is drifting away from the water surface of the copper pot, bringing a thick soup-like taste.Xia Yu sniffed, his eyes flashed and shocked, "In an instant, the water was boiling hot, and the ingredients were processed!"
"Is this running in his hands once?" Lance, who was next to him, also exhaled.
But he just spoke.
Boom!
The concussion.
Morita Maki's pretty face paled slightly, and she stepped back two steps in succession, "Yes, there is something!"
The giants, including Xia Yu, kept their eyes on the white copper pot.
"This kind of fetal movement..." Xia Yu couldn't help but glanced at Lance. It happened that Lance also turned his head and gave him a mixed and nervous glance.This look made Xia Yu stunned.
It seems that the leader of the food club, even if he stands at the highest peak of the world's food world, is obviously unable to eradicate the emotions from his heart in the face of the unknown and strange.
At this time, Xia Yu finally believed that Lance said before that he didn't know the "face" of the ingredients very well, and it was not a false lie.
"Good!"
The corner of Xia Yu's mouth raised, "I just manipulated the'magic sacred copperware' to soak the hair, and did not directly let the legendary kitchen utensils replace me and use the ingredients to cook a pot of seafood soup."
Every chef understands the difference.
If only'soaked hair' is used, then the ingredients will still have the original taste, and if the soup is cooked, the nutrients will evaporate in the soup to form a dish, which is irreversible.
Later, Xia Yu drained the water from the copper pot.
There was a puff.
A piece of "salted fish" that had been soaked and dropped onto the wooden chopping board, Xia Yu concentrated and tried to get rid of the mysterious fetal aspiration machine, pressed her mouth tightly, stepped forward with her fingers, tentatively, yes Soak the soft meat and poke lightly.
Extremely soft!
Xia Yu couldn't help feeling: "It's like poking on a cloud of mist!"
Giants gathered around, "What else?"
"You touch it yourself--" Xia Yu shook his head.
Who knows the giants, all took a step back.Andrea is the representative of this group, shaking her head violently, "The will in our body sends a warning intuition, this thing is untouchable!"
"Otherwise, our cells will get out of control!"
Xia Yu was stunned. Seeing the Seven Giants, all their faces were tight, and they couldn't help but screamed: "That kind of fetal movement is mysterious and terrifying, but it breaks through the psychological barrier. After touching it, I think it's nothing."
"Don't force them."
Lance, who is on the side, folded his chest with both hands, with a serious face: "You are the Dragon Chef, the Dragon Chef of Shiba, and even Shiyi has reached this level, so you are invulnerable regardless of your mood and physique. Therefore, you can touch, It doesn't mean they can touch it."
"Why are high-level fantasy ingredients referred to as'taboo'? Just like roses, they are beautiful but with thorns. If you don’t cook well-qualified food tyrants, these fantasy ingredients, like poison, can erode and destroy a food. Master chef!"
After finishing speaking, Lance stared at Xia Yu, with strong expectations in his eyes.
"This is why I let you try to cook'it', and hope that the dishes will reach a qualified level." Lance patted Xia Yu on the shoulder, "I want to taste the taste of'it', so that it is roughly Lift the veil of mystery and see the face of'it'."
"This is my little wish to be promoted to heaven."
"Can you satisfy me?"
Lance's tone was serious, and his eyes began to plead.
Xia Yu was dumb.
Can he fulfill his thorny desire to make the dignified food king?Xia Yu twitched the corners of his mouth. By now, he had been rushed to the shelf with no room to retreat. He just asked not to eat shit and touch the ground when he fell down.
Even if you fall somersault, your posture must be elegant, not embarrassing, right.
Ding!
A crisp reminder from the oven.
This voice represents Maki Morita's pizza dishes, freshly baked!
The sight girl hurriedly put on the heat-insulating gloves to open the oven, Lei Aoxue and Nagiri Erina, withdraw their sights one after another, and immersed in their respective finishing steps.
soon.
Three dishes were placed on the table.
Pizza, fish stew, broth.
This is a simple overview.
But from the professional perspective of the giants, Morita Maki’s "pizza" has a thin bottom and is quite simple in terms of materials, with only shrimp garnished with sauce, spices and cheese.
Lei Aoxue's "Stewed Fish", what looks like, it's not much better than home cooking, but garlic, onion, tomato and spices seem to condense into a sharp "taste thorn", which pierced everyone's heart directly, bloody , Deep into the bone marrow.
Nakiri Erina's'broth', rich in color and gorgeous, has aroused heated discussions among giants.
"Pozole?" Andrea nodded her lips in surprise.
"It's'Pozole', yes, Mexico's quite famous corn broth."
Naginari thistle nodded, glanced at his daughter, his expression turned stern, and said, "Erina, before we taste it, please talk about your knowledge of this Mexican cuisine. If even the most basic understanding is wrong, then we too It saves the tasting step...the trash should be thrown into the trash can, no more eating!"
"Damn!"
Andrea is funny: "I said Mr. Nagiri, you are as strict with your daughter as always."
"My dishes are not rubbish!"
Nagari Erina met Nagari thistle's eyes, "What you want to ask, is the essence of'pozole' cuisine?" She looked lightly and raised her finger to an oversized tray in front of her.
On the tray, a small pot full of corn broth is placed in the middle, and the rest of the side dishes, condiments, and sauces are all over the tray, along the soup pot.
She drew over these "green leaves" with her fingertips, and her voice calmly said: "The essence is not the broth itself, but the side dishes that match the soup."
The attitude of the daughter, like a basin of cold water, made the Naginata thistle suddenly refreshed.
The eyes are full of bitterness and complexity.
"You understand, that's right." After Naginata cut thistle, he closed his mouth and took a bowl, first filled the broth by himself, and then added minced red and green chili peppers and a little shredded lettuce to the bowl. .
On the many side dishes on the tray, the hand motions paused, and the naginata thistle was then added with white shredded radish and green avocado.
As a result, the side dish forms a sharp hill on the broth.
For those who are careful, it is not difficult to find a color matching rule-no matter how rich the side dishes, even the broth itself, the entire tray has three colors of red, white and green!
This is also the color of the Mexican flag!
Naginata cut thistle and took a spoon, turned it against the soup bowl, stirred it, and ate a bite of the thick soup.
"Crack."
Teeth, the side dishes were crushed, the boiled shredded pork and corn kernels poured into the mouth together, the pupils of the naginata thistle were slightly enlarged, and the mouth and nose breathed out at the same time, as if there was a piece of gradually Zoom in on the real Mayan civilization pyramid.
"this is……"