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On the plate, it's a pizza-like quiche!

This quiche covers all the big plates, and it's okay for six or seven people to eat it, Big Mac!

"This—This is a huge omelette rice?"

Xia Yu choked. A popular style of cooking!

"It's omelet rice!"

"Omurice!"

Whispers were heard.

"Is the combination of "Ten Yolk Eggs" and "Bliss Rice"?" Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kamihara held their chins in thought.

Indira shook her head and picked up a pair of chopsticks, "Let's eat!"

She looked like she was lacking in interest, and indeed, after knowing Nakajima Kiyoshi's cuisine before, the three examiners were greatly disappointed.

"Whew-"

After getting off the chopsticks, Indira was slightly stunned.

It turned out that the oversized omelet rice had been cut into small pieces, and she picked up one of them directly under the chopsticks, thinking that the rice grains were going to leak out, but even if she shook the chopsticks, the rice grains and other colorful ingredients inside the egg layer did not loosen at all.

Gasped!

"Why is this happening!" Indira put aside her previous contempt, her expression was serious, she opened her mouth, and gently bit down on the corner of the omelet rice.

Not!

In an instant, the Indian female chef Lin stared at a pair of round eyes.

"The feeling of being wrapped!

The moment the omelet rice is entered, it is like a flower blooming, the egg skin automatically opens, and the ingredients hidden deep in the flower buds suddenly pour into the mouth, like a flood bursting the embankment!

Two blush flew on her cheeks, although this change in expression was not obvious on the tanned skin of Indian women, but in the close-up of the camera, Indira's instantly softened face was presented in the eyes of all the audience.

"This, this ......"

The crowd was stunned.

Before, when tasting the dishes of Chef Kitano Shu and Kawase, the female chef Lin judged it with a stiff face, and she was even more precious when tasting it.

And now, she has been impressed by Kiyoshi Nakajima's cooking!

The frost on your face melts!

Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara Masato glanced at each other, and they didn't rub it, and tried it with chopsticks one after another.

"Classic omelet rice!"

While chewing, Masato Kamihara said, "Corn, onions, fresh mushrooms, tomatoes, carrots, ......"

"Well, and ham!"

"Huh?"

As he spoke, the examiner's face suddenly shook.

"Egg wash!" Akiyama puffed out his cheeks, "He kept some of the egg mixture, and when all the trimmings and rice were stir-fried thoroughly, he put the rice on top of the egg skin and sprinkled it with the egg wash, so that the rice and trimmings were lubricated by the egg wash, and they stuck tightly together, and the texture was more supple—"

"The power of the framework!"

Indira picked up the second piece of omelet rice, stared at the rice and ingredients in the mezzanine, and a dynamic picture faintly appeared in her eyes:

The magic cage that shimmers with colorful light is imprisoning the golden "Elysian Rice"!

In this way, "Bliss Rice" has become a piece of the puzzle of his culinary world!

Converged?

It cannot be vetoed, and it cannot be completely certain.

The extreme flavor of "Bliss Rice" is still so strong, but at the moment of entry, the eggs of "Ten Yolk Eggs" and the adjuncts mixed with rice grains come quickly, like a flood bursting the embankment, instantly invading the mouth, when the taste buds react and are dominated by "Bliss Rice", there is a lingering shock in the hearts and minds of diners!

Take a cheat!

Take a different path!

The scene in the hall was silent, because the three examiners actually divided the super large omelet rice for six or seven people in just a few minutes.

"Ming Xiu plank road, secretly cross Chen Cang!"

Masato Kamihara put down his chopsticks with undisguised amazement in his eyes.

"My taste buds, my stomach, and even my whole being, were sneak attacked, how caught off guard—" he said with a smile.

"Thunderbolt!"

Hiroshi Akiyama was also impressed.

Kiyoshi Nakajima, the examiner, experienced last month's failure and would not have had the opportunity to participate in this summer assessment.

However, Hiroshi Akiyama single-handedly changed the situation.

He personally recommended Kiyoshi Nakajima to the president of the IGO headquarters, and the notice from the headquarters changed the summer assessment list.

"Nakajima, I'll give you a word-"

Akiyama Hiroshi stared at Nakajima Kiyoshi and said slowly: "The Tao Te Ching says that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The road you have traveled in the past, the more than a dozen failures, is accumulating!

"Framework!"

"You have "submitted" Bliss in the most reasonable and best way!

Finally, he applauded with a smile.

In just a few seconds, the applause went from sparse to thunderous.

The second qualified, and unexpectedly qualified, suddenly appeared in front of everyone with a blatant and amazing attitude!

All three examiners applauded.

"Ming Xiu plank road, secretly cross Chen Cang......"

Xia Yu retracted the surprise in his eyes.

Masato Kamihara's words made his mind pop up, and many recipes popped up in his head, as if a wide window had been opened, not only limited to the original medicinal recipes!

It can still be like this!

He sighed.

While secretly scolding his wooden head, his admiration for Nakajima Kiyoshi arises spontaneously.

Communicating with the kitchen god space, he has much more time to think than Kiyoshi Nakajima, but he still didn't expect this kind of trick.

As Akiyama Hiroshi said, Kiyoshi Nakajima's amazing performance is the result of accumulation and natural success.

Glancing at Asami Kamijo beside her.

This woman who is vigorous and resolute is also a confused face with a capital letter at this time.

Kiyoshi Nakajima, who was unanimously agreed by everyone to be no, won with pride.

came back to his senses, and then there was a strong unwillingness!

"I must be stronger than him!"

Asami Kamijo whispered in a voice she heard and stride.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice came at the right time, which made her pause.

"I'll do it first, Aunt Uejo......"

Huh?

Hearing the aunt she hated, Asami Kamijo almost reflexively turned her head and glared at the speaker.

But Xia Yu ignored her anymore, smiled and groaned, and reached out to lift the wooden lid covering the clay pot!

"Whoa!"

Pouring!

It was as if a world full of rice suddenly opened a door, and the smell of rice, almost condensed into substance, formed a white tornado, rushing out of the clay pot!

"Roar—"

The white dragon roars!

Tamagawa Ayaka covered her ears, her eyes were full of shock, and what her beautiful eyes reflected was a magnificent picture of thousands of white dragons rushing out in the white mist!

That rustic clay pot is like a dragon's nest!

In addition to Xia Yu, Asami Kamijo, who was closest to the clay pot, was swept by this breath, her delicate body stiffened, and then her shoulders collapsed, just smelling a wisp of smell, she was obsessed.

"Good, so fragrant!"

"I want to eat!"

Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, the beauty of the upper strip hemp is radiant, not at all like a worker who has been fighting all day.

Clang!

Clang!

Holding a large metal spoon, he knocked on the outer wall of the crockpot three times.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty hall.

Then, he brought three exquisite porcelain bowls provided by the government, filled three bowls of hot porridge, put them on a wooden tray, and then went straight to the examination table.

"My Cooking ......" (To be continued.) )