wjnovel Chapter 1041
Chapter 1041
Chapter 1041
"It's strange... I obviously ate cheese in it, but... I can't find it no matter how I look, where is it hidden!" The fat uncle wondered, he rolled up the lasagna with a fork and searched for a long time , I couldn't find the source of the mellow flavor of the cheese.
"Please take a look at the cross-section of the noodles." Takmi chuckled lightly. Unexpectedly, even such an experienced gourmet couldn't figure out an idea he had accidentally made.
"Noodles... Are they actually divided into three layers?" Wenyan Chibukuori turned the side of the wide noodles silently, and immediately found that there was a little inconspicuous white in the center of the wide noodles that were dyed yellow by the sauce.You don’t need to guess, you know, that’s where the cheese is missing from this dish!
"If cheese is added, it will lose its original texture due to high temperature melting during cooking, but it will be different when it is sandwiched in the center of wide noodles. The outer layer of noodles will tightly absorb the cheese to prevent the cheese from dissolving. flow out..."
The deep feeling brought by the curry sauce seasoned with pure soybean soy sauce, and the rush feeling brought by the cheese melted in the wide noodles, such a perfect match naturally touched the hearts of the judges!
"Takmi's final score is—ninety points!"
"My stupid brother..." To Yang Ming's regret, Takmi, who had successfully suppressed his younger brother, did not say this sentence that he liked very much. The two brothers sat down, and the atmosphere was still incomparably harmonious. .
After the brothers from Italy left, there were very few chefs on the stage, to be precise, there were only two people left.
Some viewers felt that the last point was nothing to watch, so they left early, but they were destined to regret it.
Because of them, they will lose witnessing the birth of the highest score in the history of the autumn selection.
"Yang Mingjun..." Holding her own dishes, Alice passed by Yang Ming, looking at Yang Ming with clear eyes.
"See you in the semifinals, or in the finals."
The semifinalists of Group A and Group B will fight each other, so if Alice wants to collide with Yang Ming, it is possible to meet after the quarterfinals.
"Okay." Yang Ming replied with a smile, and then added, "Come on!"
"Heh..." Nakiri Alice stepped forward in big strides, does she need to cheer up?
She has already read all the previous dishes without stopping.
It's a pity that there is no dish that can be called a threat to her.
"After all, they and I are not the dishes of the same era."
Nakiri Alice walked gracefully and placed her dishes on the judges' table.
In order to maintain the temperature of the dishes, the thermal insulation cover firmly covers the dishes below, so that people cannot see what is inside.
"Finally, I can taste her food..." Chiwa Orie has been paying attention to the process of making Alice's food. The cooking process is like a sci-fi scene, and she has always been curious about what the final product will be. what it looks like.
"This is the dish that I tried my best to make." Introducing her own dish, Nakiri Alice's eyes and mouth were bent into a shallow arc, and she said with clasped hands, "Come... please try it ~"
It can be seen that this is a work that she is very satisfied with personally. In order to show her strength in this autumn selection, this genius who has emerged in the International Molecular Gastronomy Competition has done her best without reservation.
It's just...Yang Ming always felt that this kind of behavior with some strange symbols in his words reminded him of some perverts.
For example, ask for something.
When the lid was lifted, the five judges on the field were all stunned. The food on the plate in front of them was completely beyond their comprehension. No one tried it for a while, and no one said anything.
The audience in the stands could also see the cooking on the judges' table. As ordinary people, they didn't have the face problem of those high-status figures, so they could naturally speak freely.
"Then... what is that?"
"Can that be called curry? Is it really a dish?"
Yang Ming was also stunned below, what is on this plate!A mass of white objects was placed on a light yellow square, and there was a khaki-like ribbon circling around it, this... this... what the hell!
"That arc-shaped slice...is it a decoration? Or...that green sauce is curry?" According to the traditional popularity of food reviews, before trying it, you have to do something from the appearance of the dish and the ingredients. comment of.However, in the face of this completely incomprehensible dish, the judges could only make naive guesses.
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Nakiri Alice blinked and said, "There is no doubt that everything on this plate is cooking~"
Qianwu Zhijiang was thoughtful, she picked up the spoon, put it on the food and poked it lightly, scooped a spoon from the white object in the center, put it in her mouth, and led by her, the other judges They all started their own tasting.
Standing under the stage, Yang Ming could clearly see the expressions of the judges changing rapidly, their eyebrows were furrowed and then relaxed, without saying a word, they just savored the different parts of the dishes carefully.
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Hey, hey! What's going on?"
"Are the judges talking? Didn't they talk very happily just now?"
The silence in the judges' seat was in stark contrast to the heat in the stands.
"This...how should I put it." The experienced food writer and judge, hesitatingly said, "Hot...and cold things...eh——"
As if sensing the boos from the audience, he immediately shut up.
He has always been used to using all kinds of gorgeous metaphors to describe the taste of cooking, but what he said now is similar to the words in Yang Ming's elementary school composition.
"This curry sauce...is made into a foam shape and has a slight temperature. It tastes like it might melt in your mouth at any time...Hmm." My own language, "Tomato mousse, then...the cool one..."
"Hey, reading their comments, I'm about to suffer from embarrassment." Yang Ming covered his eyes, feeling sorry for the judges on the stage who were racking their brains on how to describe the taste of this dish.
The audience in the audience was confused, and the judges on the judging panel were also very embarrassed. Fortunately, at this time, Alice Nakiri took the initiative to explain her cooking:
"The square below is actually a mousse made of crushed foie gras powder mixed with turmeric after rapid freezing, and the white object in the center is mashed potatoes made of six kinds of cheese and potatoes, which were all crushed before. It has become nano-sized particles, so it will melt quickly and delicately on the tongue~”
(End of this chapter)