Chapter 539: : Secret weapon
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Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
- Qian Hui Zhuan
- 1389 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:49:04
Unconsciously, half an hour has passed since the cooking session.
Xia Yu just cleaned "Star Rice", put on a pot, rice cooker, squatted in front of the stone lump stove, and threw charcoal into the stove and set fire.
He said that thistle cut thistle.
The golden sauce mixed with "Melke's Stars" as the main seasoning is obscured by the lid, and the audience can only vaguely hear the grunt coming from the hot pan.
First, the sauce was prepared, and the barley cut thistle finally started the main course cooking process.
Put the oil pan on the other stove rack.
Ya cut cut thistle looked cold and moved to the oil barrel. When the same golden yellow, clear and scented fat was poured out by him, people couldn't help but sigh.
What kind of fat is this?
Animal fat or vegetable fat?
The scent quickly spread to the jury seats, and the five judges all looked slightly changed.
"What kind of oil is this? It tastes strange..."
IGO's review, Luther and Adelaide were surprised.
"Absolutely not animal oil!"
Star Shen, the giant of the food society, said that the eyes under the mask shot out the light, "Natural oil!"
"Don't..."
The judge suffocated.
Andrea, "Burning Purple Rose", couldn't help but open the microphone and asked: "Cut thistle, did you find a brand new natural edible oil?"
Hearing this, the oiled shiitake cut thistle glanced, his eyes indifferent.
"This is the gift I prepared for him!"
"Accept it—"
He smiled lowly. He cut the thistle without much consideration. He held the metal oil barrel in his arms firmly with his hands and continued to pour clear oil into the pot.
boom!
Lin giant Andrea clapped the table and was annoyed. If it were not for the halberd scene, she would be bullied as a high-level person, and asked the origin and details of the fat.
Inside the gastronomy society, the strong are the most respected, and the weak must seek refuge from the strong with food ingredients. At first, barley cut thistles had a firm foothold in the gastronomy society, and they were mixed up in the American food industry. Wasn't it the protection of the research institution Lei Zhe?
Andrea is annoyed, but the audience whispers because of her words.
Brand new natural edible oils and fats?
Ordinary people are in a circle, but the chef who knows the meaning of the new grease is all breathing and burning.
As one of the most important ingredients in the cooking process, fats and oils, if new and innovative fats and oils appear, it may set off a great turmoil in the food industry!
"Lens, lock this--"
"fast--"
Chiyo Aichi and Yuki Watanabe abandoned Xia Yu's cooking station, and small steps ran in front of the Yachi cut thistle cooking station. The equipment on the scene was almost covered by a 360-degree lens with no dead ends. Pay close attention to the pot. Heated grease.
"Bee..."
Soon, the fat boiled.
At the same time, a refreshing, light fragrance like flowers, rippling, refreshing.
The two female hosts intoxicated with their eyes closed: "Good fragrance!"
Chiyo Aichi murmured the microphone in both hands: "This is nectar at all!"
An invisible Youxiang network, shaped like a large magical gas field, quickly spread out from the stage, then the auditorium was quiet, people were infected by the fragrance of nectar, and the face was quiet.
"This is elegant grease! I'm not a part of the core of taboo dishes!"
Witnessing this scene, Yaqi cut thistle with a cold smile, and looked at the eyes of the young boy, as if looking at a dead person.
"I didn't intend to use this secret weapon..."
In my heart, I seemed to be talking to the youngsters from the air. She cut thistle secretly and said: "After all, the secret weapon is publicly unveiled on the halberd, so there is no secret at all. Even the upper level of the gourmet meeting will pressure me to force me to hand over a new natural Grease... But ah, I can’t afford to lose this battle!"
"Yuanyue Kingdom 10% equity cannot be given to you!"
"I can't lose the guardianship of a father!"
The fat is heated to about 80%.
Poof.
Snake meat marinated with wine only for a period of time is thrown into the oil pot one by one.
The hot golden oil covered the snake meat. Soon, the tender flesh was changing. Two or three minutes passed. When the snake meat turned golden yellow, the chopsticks cut thistle and chopsticks, and they were all pulled out.
People thought that the snake meat was cooked, who didn't rush to put thistle on the plate, but stared at the grueling pan, standing for a while, and after the oil temperature rose to another level, he put the snake meat in Oil pan, double fried!
"about there……"
The fine sweat beads are distributed on the forehead, and the heart of the shredded thistle secretly said: "If you use ordinary fat, at least re-fry it six or seven times, the taboo will be cooked, and the crispy and delicious, you can use this new natural fat, re-fry twice Can be loaded and..."
He was about to laugh, his smirk spreading gradually on his face, but stopped because of a strange noise.
"Boom."
"Boom..."
Dull sound.
Moreover, as the sound spread, the stage floor seemed to resonate.
Rumble.
The noise came again, and there was an imperceptible tremor on the floor, but it was indeed moving!
"what's the situation!"
Ya cut thistle face sank, subconsciously looked up at the dome, "Is there a plane passing by at low altitude? But why is the sound bursting..."
It's no wonder that this is the noise of airplanes.
At the scene, because of the noise, I don't know how many viewers looked up in amazement at the moment, and felt a similar feeling.
"Boom..."
The noise is more intense.
"Look at—"
There was exclamation in the auditorium.
Everyone turned their heads together, staring at the sound source with changing eyes.
A stone stove, a wooden bellows.
Of course, a large iron pan is placed on the stove, and a tall ‘rice pot’ is placed on it.
At that moment, the young cook squatted in front of the stove, grasping the lever of the bellows with his left hand, but kept touching the charcoal bag with his right hand, grabbing a piece of charcoal and throwing it into the fiery red stove.
"boom!"
The left-handed and right-handed rhythms are synchronised. When the new charcoal enters the furnace, the left-hand bellows lever presses suddenly, and the muffled noise comes out!
The violent wind, roaring into the stove, the wind and fire mixed, seemingly formed an infamous monster.
The monster was imprisoned by the stove, opened his fierce mouth, and swallowed the new charcoal in one gulp, so the flame around it was more dazzling, and even a flame tongue sprayed out along the outer wall of the iron pan!
The young man, as the creator of the monster, seems indifferent to all this, not only the lever, but the charcoal.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed, obviously it was not enough to dismiss the flame, the progress was too slow, Xia Yu stood up and put the bag of charcoal by his hand, threw his brain into the stove, and then grasped the bellows lever with both hands.
call--
call--
The huge monster was breathing, and the dull sound was terrifying.
"Out, out!"
The eyes were straightened with exclamation.
Yes.
The flame monster's tentacles finally broke through the stove's imprisonment, and screamed thinly from the bottom of the iron pan.
The rising fire curtain surrounded the iron pan, and the "rice pot" on the iron pan was naturally covered by the flame!
"This, this flame?"
Terrified.
"How does it look like the founder is forging weapons with the fire!!"
A voice was recognized by the audience.
Does the chef use flame like this? Such a violent fire is difficult to tame!
People stared anxiously at the fire curtain, the vague ‘fans’.
Will it overheat?
The guest table~EbookFREE.me~ The two teams that broke into the B zone, the'Baiyulou team' and the'Bamianlou team' gathered together.
"Familiar feeling!"
A dark Lin chef in Bamianlou was shocked.
"No wonder he used a porridge, but instead of boiling the rice in advance, he just put the raw rice in. It was originally intended to be violently steamed with fierce fire..." Li Quan of the Baiyulou team grabbed the beard.
With that in mind, Li Quanxu glanced at his nephew Li Han, the youngest special chef in the team, who was also paying close attention to the actions of the teenager.
"Ah!"
Li Quan smirked, did you feel threatened?
Not to mention his nephew Li Han, this big-faced big-headed man also wrote a copy of his fear and dignity.
A terrible opponent...