Chapter 827: : Live cooking trial (below)
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Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God
- Qian Hui Zhuan
- 1545 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:49:50
"Saliva?"
Xia Yu glanced at Yuan Yun and smiled on his face. "Then try this bowl!"
So he took the bowl and spoon, and in Yuan Yun's dizzy eyes, handed a bowl full of soup to the girl.
It's still a bowl of fish soup. After all, his inspiration for filling in the blanks of Fan's formula came from the sea election yesterday.
It's just that the Songjiang perch changed, and the ingredients became eel, which is the eel that makes people think about it.
Medicinal (eel) soup!
The girl looked at the clear soup in the blue and white bowl, and the eel had been cut into sections. Even if the boiled layer of black skin was given to the oily feeling, it still made people feel bad, and replaced it with freshwater fish. Even Westerners who haven’t eaten eel at all are afraid to be frightened by snake-like ingredients.
"Eel?"
Yuan Yun was only slightly surprised, and a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, "No matter what, Chef Xia's food must be very, very delicious!"
During the conversation, the girl held a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup.
When the soup was close to the mouth and the smell was more intense, it was surprising that there was a drop of saliva in the corner of the girl's mouth, dripping from the delicate and moist lips. Therefore, Yuan Yun seemed to be talking with a sip of mineral water, and his voice was strange.
Grunt!
The hot soup was imported, and there was a slight bitter taste on the tongue, but the sense of coolness followed the mouth. Yuan Yunqiao's face was even more blushing, and she whispered involuntarily: "Ah, so comfortable!"
From the tongue to the mouth, then from the mouth to the throat and esophagus, it is like welcoming a moist spring rain, soft, with a refreshing coolness.
"what!"
The hot soup fell into the stomach pouch, and the girl once again groaned uncontrollably, just as Tang Yuqiong shot in the live room, let go of her arms and spread her wings. She seemed to be flying in the wilderness under the spring rain. The rain mist enveloped her like a cool palm, rubbing her petite first-seeing body.
The girl closed her eyes gently, her eyelashes fluttered, and her face was covered with shame. "This is Chef Xia's gentleness!"
"Hey--"
While the girl clasped her hands and sighed, Tang Yuqiong interrupted, "Hurry and wipe your mouth!"
"Wipe your mouth?"
The girl opened her eyes and looked puzzled.
Tang Yuqiong struggled to laugh, the phone screen moved over, and Yuan Yun saw his face in the live broadcast. On the screen, there was a girl with a flushed face and drooling in the corners of her mouth. Moreover, with the big misty fog Eyes, the atmosphere suddenly went wrong.
It happened that a drop of saliva with lotus roots was slipping between Yuan Yun's lips and falling to the stone table.
Yuan Yun looked down at the watery table, and immediately shyly covered her delicate face, almost crying, "Xia, Chef Xia, what's wrong with me..." As he said, he couldn't help wiping the corner of his mouth with his back , But the back of the white and bright hands is also watery and sticky.
Tang Yuqiong's live camera moved to Xia Yu.
The young chef who gave a friendly smile in front of him was holding a notebook and holding a pen while recording and said to himself: "There is a problem with the eighth ring bean sauce and Ophiopogon. Ophiopogon is the main'upward spirit'. Medicinal herbs, but this gas has also risen too much, causing abnormal secretion of salivary glands in the oral cavity, and plenty of water."
laugh.
The pen was pointed at the original string of "Ophiopogon" on the paper, and a cross was crossed, which means that the pair of "Douchi and Ophiopogon" not only cannot be integrated into the paradigm formula, but also destroys the "qi" internal principle of the medicinal formula. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine and medicinal diet, Ophiopogon has a big red cross in Xia Yu's heart-it can't be used!
The barrage saw that Xia Yu didn't pay attention to the complaint of the girl with a cry, and laughed crazy.
"My chef Xia is still 6666!"
"I'll just say, how can the young devil in the Chinese world be defeated by a young girl!"
"Sit down for me first, and hold your words--"
Soon, Xia Yu's pen was put down, sandwiched in the notebook book page, and looked up at a group of female chefs on the stone table. "Don't sit down, let's continue!"
He pointed to the clay pot in the middle, "The three clay pots are all eel soup, you can choose one to taste, and of course, I will welcome them with my hands raised!"
Yuan Yun tasted the forbidden fruit, and the atmosphere on the table was wrong.
Zhu Qing shook his head like a wave, and refused: "I don't taste anything!"
Just kidding, whether it's Tang Yuqiong's live footage, or the CCTV food station workers who carried the camera not far away to focus here, they are reminding them that once the ugly image of the famous female chef disappears.
Xia Yu glanced at Qi Qingyan, who had a difficult face.
Huadan, the head of the CCTV food station, gritted his teeth and raised his hand: "I'll try it..."
She chose among the remaining two clay pots. Undoubtedly, the part that Yuan Yun just drooled about was ignored by the famous female chef.
"I suggest you choose between." Xia Yu reminded.
"Then... just this!"
He smiled reluctantly.
Qi Qingyan was so distraught in her heart that she had a bowl of soup by herself. She couldn’t help it. She always wanted to show sincerity in her interview today. She stared at the
dark food
in her hands like he was famous, and hesitated for two or three seconds. , Gently closed his eyes and carefully fed half a spoon into his mouth.
Goo!
The soup imports, Qi Qingyan's tight body, and even the facial lines softened instantly, "Drink well!"
The unspeakable special aroma and a hint of natural spicy taste stimulated the mouth and tongue. The whole body burst into an endless appetite for hunger. Qi Qingyan couldn't control the strange appetite frenzy at all. Send to import.
In just two or three minutes, a full bowl of hot soup was consumed, including a few sections of eel being gnawed.
"Thank you!"
After exhaling and letting go of the bowl, Qi Qingyan's face was a pleasant smile with extremely delicious food, "I never..."
As soon as the words began, they stopped abruptly.
"cough--"
The head of the food court, Huadan, only felt a pungent scent in his stomach pockets, heading up against his head and rushing straight into his brain. The momentum was as if he had eaten half a bowl of mustard. She turned her head, her hands tightly covering her throbbing heart, and asked for help with difficulty: "Paper, give me a tissue..."
The female assistant was taken aback and quickly trot.
After a while, Qi Qingyan reluctantly turned his head and said to Xia Yu: "Thank you for your hospitality."
Tears flowed out of my eyes again during the speech, and the whole look of Jiaoyan was wet with tears, and it was really pitiful.
"Ah!" The female assistant wiped her nose with tissues to Qi Qingyan. "Sister Qi, don't try to be brave, just wipe it!"
This scene made Tang Yuqiong shivering.
Oh my God.
She looked at what Yuan Yun had tasted, and Qi Qingyan had tasted, and there was a terrible thought in her heart:
If you taste these two eel soups in succession, wouldn't your eyes, nose and mouth have to run?
"Xiebai doesn't seem to work either. Originally, these mountain garlics are not so terrifying. It is the ring of "Douchi and Xiebai" that breaks the balance of the formula's gas. The spicy gas is boosted by the turbulence and becomes a dark dish!"
Xia Yu continued to make practical notes, and crossed out the "scallion" material.
"Only the last one is left."
"Who's coming?"
Facing Xia Yu's eyes, only Yuan Lanzhi said quietly and gently: "I'll try it."
"This one……"
Instead, Xia Yu was a little hesitant. "I want to remind Aunt Yuan in advance that this eel soup contains bitter platycodon grandiflorum. The flow of "qi" may not be right~EbookFREE.me~ but I guarantee you are absolutely in good health . "
Yuan Lanzhi just smiled. The look of trust in his eyes made Xia Yu more embarrassed.
"Aunt Yuan, why don't you..."
Saying to block, Yuan Lanzhi had a smile on his face, but the action was neat, holding a small half of the bowl and blowing a few breaths, his ruddy lips gently squeezed the edge of the bowl.
Xiu frowned and loosened again.
After importing the soup all the way to the stomach, Yuan Lanzhi only felt that there were a few slippery eel in front of him, and out of the weeds under the water, a head came out to see him. She was teased with a chuckle.
Then, the imported soup runs along the intestine to the stomach pouch.
Suddenly, Yuan Lanzhi's gentle smile was a little bit stiff. Who knows that the heat flow that fell into the stomach bag not only stopped and disappeared, but instead naughtily turned a few times in the stomach, then turned around and slammed down.
The long legs covered by the embroidered skirt under the stone table were suddenly shocked, and then they were tightly tied together.