Tea bowl steaming, that is, Japanese-style steamed eggs, a kind of Dongying flavor snacks, famous, many guests go to the Japanese restaurant to eat more raw and cold seafood such as sashimi, at this time order a bowl of hot steamed eggs to eat, warm the heart and stomach, that happiness is not to mention. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be specific, there is not much substantive difference between the tea bowl steaming and the general steamed eggs, but the container is slightly more special, and the tea cup is used.

And when it comes to tea bowl steaming, why should it be linked to the thick Japanese wind, here, I have to mention the soup that has just been mixed with the egg liquid, which is a very representative bonito soup in Dongying, at first glance the soup is light, but when you really taste it, it is not like this, and the mouth will be occupied by a deep aftertaste.

Bonito, or bonito, is called bonito flakes, which are bonito flakes. They're actually a thing.

When it comes to technical content, chawan steaming is a home-cooked snack, but any housewife who can cook can make it, serve it on the table, and the taste is not bad.

Therefore, knowing that the heroine will use this kind of snack as her own Lin-level debut, everyone present is whispering.

"Too ordinary!"

"The recipe is ordinary!

"Yes, if you can't bring forth the new, or give the cuisine a deep connotation, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Ryoko Master to get the approval of those four!"

Voices are expressing concern.

At this time, Xia Yu noticed a sneering gaze, Lei Zhe wanted to make trouble again, and his eyes clearly showed contempt for the heroine's work.

From the perspective of culinary skills, he is indeed qualified to despise the heroine who has not yet been officially promoted.

Xia Yu only chuckled secretly, and his lips moved silently towards Lei Zhe: "Let's wait and see!"

While waiting, half an hour passed unconsciously.

Steamed eggs are boiled over high heat, and they can be served in 10 minutes at most, but the heat of steamed eggs is also a science, even if the students in the middle of the far month are afraid that they will not use high heat, which often causes the egg custard to become old and lose its original delicate taste. This dish is completely ruined.

The heroine will use a charcoal stove to cook for half an hour, and the efficiency is actually quite high.

Click!

The sound of bamboo curtains rolling in the room.

The curtains facing the Shinjuku Gyoen Jade Bath are all raised and curled up under the eaves, and the night view of the garden gradually spreads out to the guests.

In that direction, the lights are faint, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the wind blows with the rustle of leaves, creating a picturesque atmosphere.

The atmosphere was created, and the young women in kimonos began to serve their food.

Each table, according to the number of people, each person was given a tea cup of Japanese tea bowl steaming, and finally when the maid removed, the number of tea cups was just enough, no more, no less.

The heroine will kneel in the bar as usual, looking up at the four giants in the first seat.

No one was in a hurry to start, and the room fell silent.

"Tea bowl steaming?" said with a smile from Allah of Shilin Temple, "Ryoko, tell me why you chose this popular recipe!"

"We need an explanation!" said the master of Tamagawa Courtyard with a cold face. She has a stern face with white eyebrows, which will put on a posture and not be angry and arrogant.

Senzaemon and Chiyo Goddess are also watching the heroine.

The whole room was watching her.

"Popular recipes?" Ryoko Lina's lips curled a faint arc, as if she was smiling, her eyes first swept over Xia Yu, who was also looking at her on the side of the main seat, her eyelashes moved, and she lowered her eyes and said softly: "But it is such an ordinary and ordinary recipe that carries my most precious memory!"

Memory?

Everyone looked at Xia Yu when they saw that the heroine was going to speak, and their faces were not quite right.

The Erina and Alice sisters behind Senzaemon, and the Tamagawa sisters next to them, stared at Xia Yu with exaggerated eyes one by one, as if they were looking at a big bastard with a broken character.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Xia Yu and Lei Zhe could still talk and laugh when they made eye contact, but they couldn't stand this strange gaze attack.

He knows the story behind the heroine's words.

At the beginning, when the heroine taught him the two recipes of "Sukiyaki" and "Tea Bowl Steaming", Xia Yu listened to it on the side, and finally pried open her mouth and listened to a story.

Looking at Xia Yu, who was fidgeting and asking for help, Ryoko Lina had a playful smile in her eyes.

She said softly, "Tea bowl steaming, simple and ordinary, is loved by women and children in Japanese cuisine culture. But when I was a kid, I hated egg cooking, I hated everything. And my mother, who is a very good cook, changed the way to cook tea bowls and steamed ...... in order to change my picky eating problem."

As she spoke, the heroine slowly reached out and lifted the lid of a teacup in front of her, and the steam suddenly overflowed.

But the hot steam gives people a sense of gentleness at this time.

Sniffing the air, the heroine will show a soft smile that she has never had before, "This memory, and what my mother left me...... I've given it all to this teacup of steamed eggs!"

"Let's try it—"

The heroine said softly, and after speaking, she used a spoon to pull out a ball of egg custard and put it into her mouth, and there was immediately a flash of water in the corner of her eyes.

A mother's taste?

Somehow, Senzaemon, Dojima Gin, Kamihara Masato, Aoki Sota, as well as Raizhe, Catherine, and Andrea all cast strange glances at Natsu Yu.

"Isn't this similar to the connotation of "Tofu Trio"?" Dojima Silver frowned.

Even Xia Yu himself, his heart chuckled.

The heroine also tasted his tofu dishes that night, did she realize her own unique "food righteousness"?

Xuanhu!

Xia Yu was the first to disbelieve it.

"It's weird......"

The murmur was tinged with a hint of irrepressible crying, but it came from the side.

Tamagawa Misa pressed one hand against the lid of the teacup, her palm trembled, her arm trembled obviously, and even her left hand on the skirt clenched the corner of the skirt.

"Voice!" she muttered, "a faint voice said, she, she wanted to see me!"

"It's familiar, is it Mom?"

"Where are you? Wait!"

In the end, I couldn't control my eagerness to see the precious person, and when the lid of Tamagawa Misaka was opened, steam rushed to my face, and the smell of food swept across my cheeks, and tears fell on the table like pearls with broken threads.

The Tamagawa sisters have an extraordinary talent for hearing, and they can "hear" the contents of the food without tasting. Ayaka Tamagawa reacted in a similar way, covering her mouth and her eyes widening incredulously.

She lifted the lid of the teacup as well.

In the cup, there is a steamed egg with a smooth and delicate surface, like jade.

Tamagawa Misa stared at the teacup in distraction, and the shadow of a woman faintly appeared in her vision, smiling at her, and whispering softly, "I want to see you—"

At this time.

Xia Yu didn't care to observe the reactions of the others, and his eyes were firmly sucked by the teacup in front of him.

Steamed eggs are very beautiful.

is obviously an ordinary snack, but after the delicate hands of the heroine, it is sparkling and has a strange charm like a jewel.

With a solemn face, he took out a piece of the spoon and put it into his mouth.

Belch!

It was like a steaming cloud entering the mouth, and the teeth and tongue couldn't stop this ethereal thing at all, it slipped directly into the esophagus, and melted like a ball of broth, so the comfortable heat flowed in, Xia Yu's body trembled, and there was shock in his eyes.

"This feeling ......"

The steamed eggs are undoubtedly very, very delicious, and the flavor of the eggs is mixed with the bonito soup, which is sweet, but not frivolous, and has a deep aftertaste in the mouth.

But at this moment, the taste or something, under the "hot" feeling of soup jelly, was all subconsciously ignored by Xia Yu.

Warmth, trumps everything!

Xia Yu's heart was shaken, and he said secretly: "Is this the real hatched 'Shiyi'?"

Warmth is only the appearance of "food righteousness", but after the sublimation of "food righteousness", this taste forcibly overwhelms everything else in the cuisine, what extreme taste, what multi-level taste structure, in the face of heat flow.

It is precious, with a mystical magic that makes the heart shudder and shed tears.

The hand holding the silver spoon began to tremble uncontrollably.

In the next spoonful, something may happen that he can't stop, but Xia Yu still can't help but take the second bite.

"Boom!"