Chapter 582: : Memory of Food
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Rebirth as a Cooking God
- Thousand Revolutions Z
- 1291 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:00:15
"That's... pancake fruit?"
The audience was shocked. ??
In the close-up picture, Luo Ying’s pancakes are too delicate on the dinner plate, not to mention the vegetables and fruit grate inside, but the outermost layer, the layer of rolled quiche, just like sprinkling golden dye, in the eyes of everyone Blink one by one.
The color is so beautiful that it is hard to breathe.
"Mung bean, how about the previous mung bean noodles? Why is there only gold!" the audience exclaimed.
The judges first taste Luo Ying's pancakes, one for each.
After the pancake pad paper is held in the hand, the warmth still comes through the palm.
No need to sniff, when picking up pancakes, a vegetarian symphony of egg aromas, cereals and vegetables is vividly interpreted in the mind of the judge.
As if facing the morning bouquet given by a lover, he took a strong breath of flowers and refreshed his heart. The faces of the five judges all showed a little satisfaction.
Click!
Can't wait to bite down.
The egg coat breaks open, and then comes to the vegetable layer, and it refreshes into the cavity, so when the teeth grind the inner grate, Roche sweet noodles sauce, and chili sauce at the tip of the tongue, the colorful taste buds make the review happy.
However, a sudden change.
The field of vision, which was originally embellished with color, turned suddenly dark.
A high emperor sat silently in the dragon chair.
In the emperor's bead curtain jade bath, a pair of majestic eyes were vaguely visible, and in these eyes, there was a little enraged anger.
"boom"
A black curtain was drawn in front of my eyes. Even though the "golden wheat" was shining brightly, it couldn't resist. It was drowned by the dark world, and the light completely disappeared in the field of vision.
The judges bowed their heads together.
Andrea bit her lip, her eyes mixed, "Sure enough..."
"Hey!"
sigh.
Jury Director Furukawa Shinichiro looked at his hands, and only took a small bite of "pancake fruit": "It is indeed an improvement, and it has condensed the hard work. Moreover, I don’t mention anything else, only on the basis of materials, this is probably what I have eaten. The most expensive and magnificent pancake!"
No one doubts this comment.
The pancakes made with "golden wheat" as the main material are indeed exquisite, and the appearance is far from the scope of traditional folk snacks, and it will not be questioned if they are served directly on the high-end banquet table.
"The taste of this kind of thing is like fritters..."
Luther said, curiously, from the pancake roll, a slice of deep-fried fried golden slices was drawn.
Click.
With a bite, the fried flakes shattered, Luther chewed, and his brows slightly loosened: "What is this thing? The material is actually "golden wheat", but what a pity! "
unfortunately?
Luo Ying's smile was already stiff, no longer the smile he had just served.
She sorted out her emotions a little bit and said, "That's'fruit castor', a crispy crispy deep-fried noodle. The material for the noodles is flour made from "golden wheat". "
"Fruit castor is noodles. In addition, Jinmen pancake fruit also has another more common way of eating. It is put directly into the "Mianzi", also known as the fried dough stick..."
Several judges look at me, I look at you.
It seemed that in order to take care of the chef's face, they bowed their heads and ate a few bites, and immediately put the rest of the pancakes back on the dinner plate.
The audience has already whispered because of the abnormality of the review.
It stands to reason that the chefs who played in the finals will not be bad in cooking, plus the "golden wheat" and other high-quality ingredients, so deviated from the traditional Jinmen pancake fruit, it should be praised by the judges. .
But apart from the wonderful face at the beginning of the judging, afterwards, the door of the heart seemed to be blocked, and the words and expressions did not fluctuate.
"Oh no!"
On the sidelines, Li Quan saw this and sighed deeply while covering his face.
When Li Han played the game, he looked up and listened to the audience's comments, and probably figured out what was going on.
"Actually, there should be a delay of at least half a day before the second round of matchups, but who called the international competition has strict regulations, there is only a minute interval between the games..."
He shrugged: "The dishes of the last show impressed the judges too much. Even Lin-level critics, in a short time, it is difficult to disperse the tongue and the memory of food in their heads."
Li Quan, who had also tasted the "unified fried noodles of the Seven Kingdoms" before, had the same feeling.
"Yes! It should be delayed at least half a day!"
Li Quan was helpless.
In the team, the female Lin giant Lan Chuhan suddenly said: "Then, the focus of the second and third rounds is not on the cooking itself, but on... How to capture the'Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles' and stay in the reviewer's heart "Intention"? "
Lin giant suddenly broke the key.
Everyone looked at each other and felt ridiculous and funny. The finals of the first stage of the dignified international competition did not expect such twists and turns.
But at the same time, another question lingers:
Who can capture the so-called "intention" and completely erase the food memories of the young chefs from the last time to the judges?
"It's hard!"
Bai Yulou, another male Lin giant, sighed: "Luo Ying, has failed. Her "golden pancake" has not been able to shake that "intention" even with the addition of fantasy ingredients. "
"Don't say the second round and the third round, I'm afraid that the focus of the finals will be on breaking the "intention"! "
Lin giant asserted.
The Baiyulou team saw the clue, and the other participating teams also started discussions.
"This kid is almost a big devil, and can influence the finals. Who can overcome the shadow minions to be able to impress the judges!" Aoki Zong touched his bald head too, Ryoko Rina and Shinhara Masato were nearby, looking at each other.
Luo Ying retreated unwillingly.
"It's my turn"
Dojima Silver confidently served the dishes, "Please use them!"
Placed one by one in the plate in front of the judges, there are five dark-colored flatbreads, each of which fills the plate, the surface is dark brown finely minced minced meat, and the spicy greens such as basil and rosemary At the end, there was a touch of green.
Unlike traditional Chinese snacks, Dojima’s ‘pancake’ is full of exotic flavors.
"This is pizza?"
"Don't be stupid, I think it's Turkish scones!"
"I think it's a Mexican bun!"
A riot.
The topic of ‘pancakes’ is actually very broad. There are countless snacks with local characteristics around the world, such as American pancakes with butter and syrup. Among them, "maple syrup" is a specialty of North America and Canada. It is made from the branches of maple trees and has a full flavor.
In addition, there are French crepes, Indian flying cakes, etc., but there are countless kinds of food qualities that can be said in one breath.
And on Dojima’s ‘pancake’, the foodie saw the shadow they crave.
Pizza lovers see a pizza.
For those who love Turkish scones, the food in their eyes is the one in their hearts.
"what!"
Backstage~EbookFREE.me~ Xia Yu looked at the "pancake" on the screen and gave Dojima a thumbs up.
Dojima silver is really a thief.
This "thief" of course refers to ingenuity.
Don’t forget, Dojima Silver has a cooking heart called "Pure White". This is a mirror, and the taster will eat whatever he wants.
Now he even applies the "pure white" concept to dishes.
His ‘pancakes’ resembled pizza and naan. The five judges did not rush to eat, and they were surprised.
"Inside... something?"
Andrea stabbed lightly, Andrea was curious.
"What is the meat above?"
Sniffing the minced minced meat and spice at the noodles, the judges finally looked a little loose. 8