It's different!

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When the cake was imported, the five judges seemed to have gone to the Mediterranean coast in an instant, standing in a seaside manor full of lemon trees, opening their arms as if they wanted to take the blue ocean in front of them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Overwhelming lemon flavor ......"

Dojima Silver put down the silver spoon, carefully observed the snow hidden cake with a missing corner on the plate, and was suddenly moved, and said: "It turns out that the cake has a fourth layer, which breaks common sense, so, what is this golden compartment?"

Takmi's eyes were firmly fixed on the young lecturer in the center, and when he saw him put down the spoon and look up in satisfaction, his heart was secretly happy.

"That's lemon curd. ”

Xia Yu replied on his behalf and said with a smile: "This seasoning originated in the United Kingdom, and the eggs, lemon juice and other ingredients are fully mixed with a whisk, heated through water, and finally become a paste-like object. ”

"This curd exudes the elegant sweetness and sourness of lemon, which gradually melts in the mouth, blending with the finely structured whole egg sponge cake......" Xia Yu chased the aftertaste in his mouth.

Hearing this, the audience quietly wiped their saliva.

"But that's not all!"

Indira said suddenly, pointing to the surface of the cake, a thin piece of fruit, and said in a condensed voice: "This lemon peach is also the key to creating a fresh and delicious taste!"

"And ......"

Speaking of this, she paused and stared at Takmi: "This lemon curd is specially made by you on the spot!"

"In addition to the regular eggs, sugar, and cream, there is also lemon juice and lemon zest. ”

"But the lemon juice and lemon zest here refer to the juice and dander of the "lemon peach"!"

"Lemon peach" is a well-known fantasy fruit.

In some high-end supermarkets, vacuum-encapsulated lemon peaches are even available.

It looks like a lemon on the outside and a peach on the inside, and it has a sweet and sour taste, and it has a very incredible taste.

Takmi actually used "lemon peach" to create a special seasoning with his personal brand?

The Far Moon student was frightened.

Even the teachers who came to the venue to observe in person were amazed.

This student is not simple!

"Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, Misaku covered her face and let out a wry laugh, and it took a while to stop laughing and said coldly: "Actually, Aldini, I believe in you very much, I believe that you can submit and use the "Lemon Peach" provided by Lecturer Xia, and you finally did not disappoint me......

"Do you want to compete in the lemon flavor? Enhance the refreshing and mellow flavor of the lemon with special lemon condensed milk, but it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Misaku said and laughed again.

Groov!

The confident expression froze, and a cold sweat broke down on Takmi's forehead, and he clenched his fists, "You...... Why laugh?!"

"Aldini, you have your treatment of Lemon Peach, and I have my treatment of fantasy fruits!"

Misaku lowered her face and said, "Pickled lemon!"

"I pickle the fruit slices with salt for two days and two nights, then break them into a powder and add them to the cake as a condiment, so that the lemon peach can be further integrated into my dishes!"

At this point, Misaku, who has the nickname 'Complete Stalker', finally shows her sharp fangs!

"Everything about you has been seen through by me!"

"It's so upright and cute, I like the way you struggle to survive in the palm of my hand! But the ultimate winner must be me!" Misaku said compassionately.

The venue was deadly silent.

The student covered his mouth, looking frightened.

The five judges were silent, seemingly acquiescing to Misaku's excellence.

Sweat was still oozing from his forehead.

However, Takmi lowered his face slightly, his face was expressionless, and said, "Heh, sure enough, someone reminded me that everything I have will be controlled by you!"

"Huh?!"

Misakuang put away her smile, faintly sensing that something was wrong.

"That's right, you've figured out my personality. ”

"But you...... I'm so carried away!"

Takmi went and returned, brought the sixth plate of cake, handed it to Misaku, and his lips curled in a cold, wise arc: "Taste it, you will know it when you eat it! There is something that you cannot control, and it cannot be copied!"

Grunt.

Swallowing her saliva, Misaku's hands trembled as she held the silver spoon and scooped up a small spoonful of the snow cake.

Eat-

That ugly face was full of incredible colors.

"Welcome to my hometown, Florence. ”

On the banks of the Arno River, on the terrace of a small building, the beautiful Pleiades appear here, it is evening, the city full of literary atmosphere is shrouded in the sunset, and the city is a little farther away, the lights are on, and the sky is dyed red.

"In the 15th and 16th centuries, Florence was the most famous art capital in all of Europe, and this is the birthplace of the Renaissance," said in a fluttering voice, while concentrating on realistic oil paintings of the city......

"See the other side of the river?"

Misaku uncontrollably, casting a line of sight on the brightly lit opposite shore.

"My restaurant, Aldini, is there—"

The eyes suddenly became like eagle's eyes, and the scenery on the other side of the river gradually became clear, and Misakun saw the sign of the 'Aldini' restaurant and saw the customers enjoying their food in the restaurant.

With a smile on his face, he showed a satisfied face, and for some reason, he made Misaku Ang shake violently.

Melodious guitar melodies resounded on the riverside.

On the street corner not far from the terrace, there are artists playing, attracting many onlookers.

"I want to portray my hometown more realistically—"

"I want more people to know about Italian cuisine!"

The blonde boy with his back to Misaku Pleiades finally put down his oil pen, and he turned around, and Misaku was able to see the finished oil painting clearly.

A classical city dyed red by the sunset!

The melody faded away, and when Misaku woke up, he was petrified and stood still.

"It's time to announce the results. ”

Xia Yu retracted his gaze, and the staff sent brushes and blank scrolls to the five judges.

So, the five of them wrote the name of the winner in unison.

Takmi Aldini!

With a score of 5 to 0, crush to win!

No one expected this to be the result.

The hostess Rei Kawashima shook her head and hurriedly handed the microphone to the chief judge: "Lecturer Xia, can you tell me the key to Takmi's victory?"

"I don't have much to say, just when it comes to cooking, the two of them are not high, and the difference is negligible. Xia Yu said calmly and pointed to his heart, "But here, it is the thing that divides the characteristics of chefs." ”

"If you put your mind to the same dish, you can taste a thousand different flavors. ”

"Heart, sigil!"

Xia Yu said slowly.

"Let me add a few words. ”

Ayaka Tamagawa took the initiative to say: "Misaku's snow hidden cake, I have nothing to say in terms of skills, perfect test-taking essay." ”

But Takmi's cake is a Florentine essay travelogue, or rather, his essay on his hometown, which has a rich and moving connotation, and it is obvious which is better than the other. ”

Indira said: "In fact, their control of "lemon peach" is equally divided, and some five- or six-star chefs may not be able to use "lemon peach" to cook such desserts!"

"The personal imprint, the characteristics of the chef, immediately give the dishes a surging life!"

Masato Kamihara smiled, sighed and said, "If it weren't for my busy work, I would really like to book a ticket to Italy on the spot, go to the birthplace of the Renaissance, go to that art capital, and have a good trip!"