wjnovel Chapter 1266
Chapter 1266
Chapter 1266
"Then tell me, why was he so proficient in pulling out the lighter just now?" Erina stared at Xinghei Soma with wide eyes, but the latter was speechless for a while.
Well, I carry a lighter with me, so no matter how I think about it, I should still be smoking, but...
"..." Is there something wrong with the focus of attention!
Through the light, the Dengying Beef, which is as thin as the shadow of a lamp, is spicy, fragrant, fresh, crisp, tender, and numb, with a full range of flavors, which can be described as six flavors in one.
A small plate, eight pieces of Dengying beef, all went into their stomachs like this, and after eating, they still felt unfinished.
"Hmm... the spiciness has been reduced, probably to cater to the tastes of Japanese people." But Uchiha Itachi is more concerned about another point, there is a faint fragrance that has been floating around here, on the tip of the noses of the three of them lingering.
It was a soft smell different from spicy, which was indescribable and unclear.
"This smell, let me think about it..."
Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and asked Chiba Lizi: "You added lemongrass to this? Right?"
"Yes!" Qianye Lizi's eyes flashed, and she nodded repeatedly. She is indeed a top food critic who has traveled around the world, and her grasp of taste is really extraordinary.
Lemongrass, produced in the subtropical mountains, is a perennial herb, called Baomao in ancient times, used to worship the ancestors of heaven and earth, and is usually used as medicine in China.In the catering circles of South Asia, India and Southeast Asia, lemongrass has been popular for many years. When cooking soup and meat, come and have a little time. In their curry, there is usually lemongrass.
Peel off the outer leaves of the citronella grass, leaving only the rhizome, boil it with clean water, and then break the rhizome. At this time, the citronella grass is extremely soft and can be easily woven into a small grass blanket.
During the marinating process of the beef, this small grass blanket was placed on top of the seasoning and other marinating materials. The natural fresh aroma of the lemongrass penetrated into the beef during the marinating process.
In this way, when they eat beef, they will feel that the beef has a very slight lemon aroma. It is this faint lemon aroma that makes the whole aroma blend together.
It is no exaggeration to say that this scent complements the last board of the wooden barrel and revitalizes the whole dish, which can be called the essence of this dish!
"Then it's my turn."
"Can you please?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded in Chiba Lizi's ear, he subconsciously listened to the other side's words, and stepped aside a little.
And Yang Ming, with his spine straight like this, walked forward like a general returning home in triumph. Thousands of shouts from the stands applauded him, and the dishes in his hand were medals full of honors. On the road that Zizi just gave up, he strode forward, and he never glanced at Chiba Lizi from the corner of his eye.
"Please use."
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"Erina, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you go?" Sitting in front of the TV, everyone in Jixing Liao discussed the food halberd just now. After a while, they felt something was wrong. In the front position, his eyes were dull and motionless.
"Oh... I'll be right here." The revived Erina responded, her eyes still fixed on the playing field, where Yang Ming was neatly tidying up the cooking table and putting the used kitchen utensils back to their original places one by one. bit.
His movements are so gentle and his expression is so focused, as if what he is cleaning is not the tableware bought from a wholesale store outside, but the jewel in Ekaterina's crown.
Corresponding to it was Chiba Lizi who was standing aside with a pale face.
The halberd meal was over, the spotlights on the stage were already dimmed, and the audience in the arena was left in twos and threes, Chiba Lizi felt as ridiculous as a clown who had just finished a performance.
"Qianye..." The eyes of her two good friends, Sun Li and Yang Mi, touched the deepest part of Qianye Lizi's heart.
"Don't comfort me." Qianye Lizi sighed, "If you lose, you lose."
"Chiba!"
"Tell me not to bother me! Didn't you hear it!" Her eyes faintly turned into ripples, aware of this, Chiba Lizi bit her lips hard, holding it tightly.
She has used the best ingredients imaginable, the most ingenious collocations, and the most delicate ratios to cook the most peak dishes she can. Before the meal began, she was full of confidence.
But at this moment, above Chiba Lizi's head, the score on the electronic bulletin seemed to be mocking his arrogance and incompetence.
Three to zero!
A few months ago, she was one point lower than Yang Ming in the Diamond Cuisine Tokyo competition. This time, she thought that she might lose, but she never thought that she would lose so thoroughly.
It's like Sun Xingzhe, who is holding the Dinghai Shenzhen needle and causing troubles in the heavenly palace, was slapped lightly by the palm of the Tathagata Buddha, and then fell into the mortal world for 500 years.
"The second knockout round, Yang Ming wins!"
"Chiba Lizi, do you accept this decision?"
"I... I accept."
The hollow answer echoed in the hall, and Erina, who returned to her seat, couldn't help but glance at the TV.
Chiba Lizi in the middle of the stands is like a lonely beast.
"Qianye lost..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen beside him sighed, "The loss is so thorough."
In the heart of this second-year boy, Chiba Lizi is regarded as a big BOSS entrenched in his passage leading to the lower floor of the magic tower.
Who knew that before he could level up, strengthen his soul, upgrade his shikigami, and use his strongest form to challenge, this boss was shot to death by another big boss passing by.
Erina recalled the scene just now, when Chiba Lizi's Lantern Beef attracted everyone in the stands to salivate, and when the momentum reached its peak, the "Swedish Meatballs" served by Yang Ming immediately took away the meatballs that belonged to Chiba Lizi. brilliant.
Ordinary Swedish meatballs, at best, are a circle of meatballs on a white plate, and some mashed potatoes and sauces on the other side for human consumption. It is a home-cooked dish, so it has no shape at all.
As for Yang Ming's Swedish meatballs, the jade-colored mashed potatoes were smeared on the sides to form thin slices like white feathers, but the mashed potatoes were used together to create a peacock shape.
The surface of the meatballs is covered with a shiny brown sauce, and it is evenly sprinkled with some chopped herbs. The cranberry jam on the side is surrounded by an arc, which looks like a work of art in a museum.
The inspectors looked very strange when faced with this dish. From the first bite, they were startled, and continued to taste without saying a word. Until the end of the final tasting, no one commented on Yang Ming's dish. What to judge.
(End of this chapter)