"Time!"

"Heat!"

Xia Yu didn't have the heart to think about anything else, he was engrossed, and he kept an eye on the five casseroles on the stove at all times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A moment later, smoke was coming out of the five pots almost at the same time!

"The pot on the far right, pour mung beans!"

Silently reciting the process in his heart, he opened the bow left and right, and while lifting the lid of the hot casserole with one hand, he had already picked up the plate with mung bean crumbs with the other hand.

Click!

The lid closes, and the flame of the stove continues to scorch in the casserole.

"Put the pumpkin in the pot in the middle!"

"Pine nuts are on the far left!"

"The second pot on the left side of the dragon's eye!"

Xia Yu was alone, almost busy in front of the kitchen counter, lifting the lid, pouring the ingredients, and then the atmosphere did not breathe, so he carried out the next process, opened a total of four pots, and put mung beans, pumpkins, pine nuts and longans into the four pots, respectively, and consumed a total of time......

Ten seconds!

And this is the time to just pass!

An extra second will result in a significant difference in temperature and water volume in the casserole, which would be a fatal mistake for a flawless dish that strives for perfection, and if something goes wrong in this process, there is no need to proceed with the following process.

Lucky!

Exhaling slightly, Xia Yu wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and glanced at the second pot on the right.

This is the only pot that has not been processed and put in the ingredients.

"Red cabbage is a vegetable, don't overcook, so put it down when the porridge is almost finished! The timing must be right!" Xia Yu said secretly, strangling the timing, and after a few minutes, he suddenly lifted the lid and poured in the finely chopped vegetable leaves.

Grunt. Grunt.

Water vapor continues to rush against the lid of the casserole.

There was movement in the five casseroles, and Xia Yu seemed calm.

In front of the broadcast screen, a group of viewers who were frightened by Xia Yu's processing speed came back to their senses.

"He's going to cook five kinds of porridge?"

"Pumpkin and vegetables can be understood, longan, mung beans and pine nuts, with only one monotonous ingredient, can you really make porridge?"

"Incomprehensible!"

Asami Kamijo twisted her eyebrows, originally she also wanted to find an idea of how to deal with "Bliss Rice" by watching the live broadcasts of other assessors, but obviously, it was difficult to figure out the methods of other assessors just by observing.

That's why IGO has set up broadcast TV in its bedrooms.

For an ingredient, 100 chefs have 100 different ways of understanding and processing.

After all, even if you don't mention the special assessment, the nine-star assessment, or even the assessment below the nine-star level, the candidates are competing on the same stage, and there is no possibility of cheating and peeping, and even if there is, when presenting the cooking work, the chef's mind will be exposed to the sharp-eyed judge.

Asami Kamijo was about to turn off the TV, but in the picture, Xia Yu suddenly clicked the valve and turned off the stove fire.

"Okay?"

Slightly stunned, Asami Kamijo put down the remote control, "It's okay, let's see what kind of fame he makes!"

I saw that Xia Yu placed a super-large flat-bottomed ceramic bowl on the kitchen table, which was like a bowl for soup, not for porridge, but the cuisine was special, and the tableware should be extra-large.

Wearing heat-proof gloves, Xia Yu picked up the casserole in turn, lifted the lid, and poured the sticky porridge in the pot into the empty bowl.

Well?

The chefs in the audience were all shocked.

Xia Yu's processing speed was too fast, but in just half a minute, the porridge in the five casseroles was all poured into the same big bowl.

Moreover, five kinds of porridge, five colors, are not confused, but one kind of porridge occupies a runway, and the five kinds of porridge are placed side by side in a large bowl, and the well water of each other does not interfere with the river water, and the colors are distinct, which is very layered!

"Oh-"

On the broadcast screen, Chiyo Aichi exclaimed in a long voice, "What a beautiful porridge!

At this moment, in front of the TV, many viewers must have exclaimed with her.

At the very least, the Polestar kitchen is in a mess.

"Rainbow!"

Megumi Tazo stared at the TV screen closely, her big eyes reflecting the colorful hues.

"There's a rainbow on the table!" Yuki Yoshino was surprised, "Is this the kind of dish that Lecturer Natsu is going to use to prepare for the assessment?

Isshiki Hui and Kohei Sojin stood together, their movements surprisingly similar, both holding their chins and thinking.

"I see!"

Kohei Somasa smashed his fist, his eyes excited.

Isshiki nodded.

"Red porridge with red cabbage!"

"Green porridge, mung beans!"

"Yellow porridge, pumpkin!"

"Brown porridge, longan!"

Kohei Chuangzhen finally picked up the words of Ichiki Hui and said, "Also, white porridge, put pine nuts!"

"Pine nuts are the seeds of pine trees, which is a very important traditional Chinese medicine, and has extremely high therapeutic value! If you boil pine nuts, that kind of porridge must be fragrant and delicious, and wash the internal organs!"

Xingping said without breathing, attracting the surprised eyes of the Polestar Liao's friends.

"Hey, Xingping, do you still know Chinese medicinal diet?"

Zenji Marui pushed the frame of his glasses.

"What do you say......" Kohei scratched his face.

"Then let's not talk about it!"

The crowd immediately ignored him and continued to stare at the TV, drooling over the colorful porridge that was given a long close-up in the picture.

"Didn't it glow?"

When the serving was completed, the 'rainbow porridge' did not shine, and Xia Yu sighed regretfully.

Really!

It's still the difficulty of "Bliss Rice"!

With psychological preparation, when the spoon was tasted, Xia Yu had no sense of gap.

Bland.

He had tasted rice cooked with Bliss Rice before, and when he tasted it again this time, he was not dragged to the so-called Bliss Pure Land.

Without the food illusion, the taste of "Bliss Rice" itself, although it is fragrant, Xia Yu eats it, but it is tasteless, but he still endures the discomfort and tastes five different colors of casserole porridge one after another.

Failure is summed up.

However, looking back, there is no problem with the heat, no problem with the process, and no problem with the ingredients.

Xia Yu is strictly based on the recipe of "Rainbow Porridge", and has a good performance, in the details within his ability, has been perfected, but "Bliss Rice" is really a hard bone!

"No taste!"

shook his head, and was not afraid of his own self-talk, and was listened to by the outside audience through the camera.

"Red cabbage, mung beans, longan, pine nuts and pumpkin, all tasteless!"

His voice was slightly deeper, "'Bliss Rice' is too repulsive and exclusive, allowing only the mouth and taste buds to have a unique taste. ”

"To tame this ingredient is to make it proud...... Crush!"

Hear the words.

Asami Kamijo, who was watching from the bedroom, waved her fist and exclaimed, "That's right, it's to crush its damn pride!"

She deeply sympathized with Xia Yu's words.

"Bliss Rice" is too proud, and its eyes are empty, and there is no room for other ingredients and other flavors.

If you don't strip it off, you won't be able to use it to create your own culinary world!

"Hmm...... Strip the light?"

Asami Kamijo's eyes suddenly lit up, and a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

"You can try!"

She turned off the TV and rushed out of the bedroom like an arrow from a string. (To be continued.) )