Chapter 51: : Rate yourself

Back to Basics?
　　Xia Yu nodded to Hojo Miyoko's words.
　　 Comet fried rice seems to be simple, in fact, it has condensed a lot of his hard work in it.
　　Because he didn’t learn the blue recipe, he had to think and study a little bit. Minced shrimp and shiitake mushrooms are summed up after he failed countless times, and will not destroy the taste of fried rice, but will also sublimate the flavor of the condiment.
　　 The materials in the gourmet world are endless, and there may be other condiments with similar effects. Xia Yu dare not say that this comet fried rice, there is no room for further improvement. Of course, this fried rice makes Miyoko Hojo feel incredible. I am afraid that the heart of the kitchen will influence the taste and the impact on the spiritual level.
　　 "Do you want to continue?
　　 Xia Yuxun's pineapple curry fried rice in Hojo Miyoko wok.
　　 took a deep breath, and Hojo Miyoko regained his strength and replied loudly: "A real chef will not admit defeat or fear failure!"
　　 Click.
　　Twist the gas stove switch, and the dark blue flame appeared again at the bottom of the pot.
Hojo Miyoko held the spatula, stir-fried for a while, sprinkled with condiments, and then put the hot fried rice into the pineapple shell that had previously hollowed out the flesh. Out.
"Please use--"
　　 The dishes were placed on the kitchen counter, and the pineapple shells replaced the plates, and the original taste. Hojo Miyoko looks like a big enemy, his eyes firmly on Xia Yu.
　　 is quite different from the self-confidence when he came. At this time, Miyoko, who is known as the "iron-handed copper body", showed a trace of tension in his heroic face.
　　Under her watch, Xia Yu just scooped up half a spoon with a spoon, put it in his mouth to chew, and shook his head.
　　 Sure enough, how bad...
　　It is not a good thing to know the plot of the original. At least, knowing that the pineapple curry fried rice in front of him was only a half-finished product, and it was still a bit short of heat. The obsessive-compulsive disorder is particularly guilty.
　　Mijo Hojo shook his shoulders and paled.
　　She pursed her lips and said nothing.
　　 "You try your own food first." Xia Yu handed a clean spoon.
　　 This time Miyoko did not hesitate to scoop up a spoonful of fried rice, which was mixed with meat-colored diced ham and orange pineapple diced. At least on the top of the dish, pineapple curry fried rice was not lost to comet fried rice, which could arouse people's appetite.
　　 However, when the fried rice was imported, Miyoko chewed carefully, and his face was even more ugly.
good to eat!
　　 Egg fried rice is crisp and fragrant, the diced ham has a unique flavor, especially when the teeth bite the pineapple and the mouth is full of sweet and sour juice, the entire mouth seems to be baptized.
　　 grunt. I swallowed a bite of fried rice, and my lips and teeth were fragrant. However, Miyoko felt empty of heart, as if something was missing.
　　 is just staying at the level of deliciousness.
　　Comparing with comet fried rice, Miyoko found that his cooking did not have the kind of force that wrapped his heart tightly and made his soul tremble.
　　What is missing?
　　 "Hojo, if it's a one-hundred point system, I give my comet fried rice a score of 80, so how much do you rate your own cooking?" Xia Yu asked casually.
　　 "50...... No, 60 points, barely qualified." Mijoko Hojo bit his lower lip tightly.
　　 Xia Yu nodded, "Your pineapple curry fried rice is a good average among a group of students in the Yuanyue Higher School."
　　 "The most important thing for chefs is to recognize themselves, not to despise themselves, or to be blindly proud. Your cooking lacks a soul. This defect is very normal below a super chef."
　　 "Soul?"
　　Mijo Hojo is puzzled on his face.
　　 "The level is too high, you can't understand it temporarily. Generally, only super chefs can inject their own soul into the dishes and make the dishes branded." Xia Yu shook his hand, and his junior [heart of the kitchen] was far from the old man. When he said this, his heart was calm.
　　 Pointed to the pineapple curry fried rice on the kitchen counter, Xia Yu then asked: "What do you think is the improvement of this dish?"
　　 "Curry spice!" Miyoko Hojo thought a little.
　　 "Specifically..."
"Maybe you can replace curry cubes with prepared curry powder. Curry cubes are more suitable for curry rice, but they are not suitable for Chinese cuisine fried rice. However, curry powder has to face the problem of insufficient flavor. To be honest I know nothing about the preparation of curry spice, so I plan to ask some professors for this knowledge after I have been promoted to the higher part." Miyoko Hojo said this with frustration.
　　 "Attention, this is one of the improvements."
　　Since the topic has been raised, Xia Yu did not hide it, took a long and sharp kitchen knife, and cut the other half of the pineapple shell she put on the shelf, and dug out some flesh.
　　 Bring a salt jar and put a layer of salt on the surface of the remaining pineapple meat.
Snapped!
　　 The pineapple shell just processed is just like a lid. Cover the pineapple shell half of the fried rice on the kitchen counter. Even Xia Yu borrowed a tool to seal the pineapple into two and seal it into the oven.
　　 Soon after, Xia Yu took out the whole roasted pineapple, opened the pineapple shell on top, and another very different fried rice was fragrant and immediately dropped into the kitchen like a gas bomb.
　　 Hojo Miyoko's nose fluttered, sniffing the smell, with a shock in his eyes.
　　 "You taste what the taste has changed." Xia Yu scooped a spoonful of fried rice and handed the spoon to Hojo Miyoko. This is what she has used before, and Hojo Miyoko has no psychological burden. She takes the spoon and eats it in one bite.
　　In a flash, Hojo Miyoko's eyes became blurred and covered with a layer of mist.
　　 The sweetness of the fruit and the saltiness of fried rice spread on the tip of the tongue.
　　 The most surprising thing for Hojo Miyoko is that there is a new flavor in the fried rice, which is the fragrance of fruit!
　　 is undoubtedly the baking step just now, giving this dish a new taste.
　　Hojo Mijo thought a little, and his mind flashed aura, and lost his voice: "The layer of salt you just smeared in the pineapple shell is to prevent the excess sweetness of the fruit from penetrating into the rice..."
　　 "Moreover, the fried rice is put in the pineapple shell and baked in the oven, without losing its own moisture. Under the premise of ensuring the taste, a new flavor is added...It is magic!"
　　 Hojo Miyoko was really convinced.
　　 One meal, but a new life in the hands of others.
　　In addition to admit defeat, UU reads www. What else can uukanshu.com do? Even if this is a male chef, Hojo Miyoko must admit defeat. She had to admit that this boy of the same age was far stronger than her!
　　 "Now how many points do you give this pineapple curry fried rice?" Xia Yu stared at her and asked.
　　 "70 points!"
　　 Hojo Miyoko's eyes flashed.
　　 "If you can make up the curry spice, this dish will be truly flawless...Unfortunately, even if it is flawless, it can only be tied with your comet fried rice."
　　 "I admit defeat!" Hojo Miyoko's voice showed a relief, a relaxed.
　　 "So, do you remember our halberd appointment?" Xia Yu asked.
　　 Hojo Miyoko responded faintly.
　　 "The next year, you will be my assistant. I hope you can fulfill the promise of eating halberd!" Xia Yu extended a friendly hand.
　　 She accepted her life and shook hands with Xia Yu.
　　Losing is losing, the skills are not as good as others, only to be willing to prevail.
　　Myoko Hojo did not have the idea of ​​delinquency. Isn't it a shame to be such an assistant? An unwilling and hard-working mood replaced her joy of passing the IGO one-star chef assessment yesterday.
　　 "I didn't expect that there would be such a strong peer of the same age beyond the far moon...he might have the level of ten masters?" Hojo Mijo thought,
the other side.
　　 "System: The host wins the halberd."
　　 "System: The host's cooking level has been improved (lv11→lv12)."
　　Cooking skills upgrade?
　　 Xia Yu finally smiled. It seems that eating halberd is a good upgrade path.
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