Chapter 59: The Sound of Ingredients
Near-perfect cuisine?
Both the Masato and the strong man in monk clothes were stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This evaluation, uttered by ordinary diners, must have pouted their lips and disagreed, thinking that it was a compliment from the ignorant.
But Ryoko Rina is not an ordinary diner, she is a female special chef who is more professional than many gourmets!
Moreover, because of her relatively cold personality, even if she likes a certain dish very much, or admires a certain chef, I am afraid that most of the time she hides her little emotions in the bottom of her heart, and rarely speaks directly and explicitly.
So at this time, Ryoko Lina's disqualified performance surprised Masato Kamihara.
The monk-robed man opened his mouth even wider, staring suspiciously at the plate held in Ryoko Lina's hand, "A dish that has been evaluated as 'perfect' by a special chef?"
No!
The monk-robed man shook his head in his heart.
Nothing in this world is truly perfect.
Perfect cooking may exist, but it can't be found in a civilian restaurant in Tokyo!
"It's all here, so let's eat and see. β
Knowing that Ryoko Lina was brought by Masato Kamihara, Xia Yu didn't care about her trespassing in the kitchen, stretched out her hand, lifted the stainless steel lid of the plate, and the room was full of brilliance in an instant.
Except for Xia Yu, everyone else stared at the glowing cuisine until the light subsided.
On a large white plate, tender tofu cubes are stacked on top of each other, and ground soybean meat and a bright red sauce are poured over the surface of the tofu cubes.
At the same time, as the lid was lifted, a fragrant and spicy smell immediately attacked everyone's olfactory system.
Taking advantage of Ryoko Lina's little stunned, Xia Yu took the plate back and left the kitchen by himself, but as soon as he moved his steps, Masato Kamihara, Ryoko Lina, the strong man in monk clothes, and even Miyoko Hojo seemed to have become marionettes, lining up behind Xia Yu's ass.
"Enjoyβ"
Putting the plate on a clean and tidy square table, Xia Yu stepped back slightly.
He didn't rush back to the kitchen to prepare the other two dishes.
Now "Magic Mapo Tofu" is his strongest dish, this dish has poured all his efforts, he thinks he can't find a single flaw, and the system also gives face and gives a score of 98.
This dish always satisfies Masato Kamihara's appetite, right?
Xia Yu was full of confidence and waited for the task to be completed.
"Gollum~"
The three people in front of the table were handed chopsticks, and the three of them sandwiched the tofu and put it in their mouths, showing three completely different expressions on their faces.
Masato Kamihara is a surprise to discover the food.
The strong man in the monk's clothes is heavy.
Ryoko Rina is a mixture of piety and fanaticism, and her facial expressions are the richest.
ββ¦β¦ The heart of the kitchen?" The strong man in the monk's clothes muttered in a low voice, his eyes burst into light, and he didn't talk nonsense, and he started to walk towards the kitchen, "Where is that special chef?
Natsu Yu and Miyoko Hojo looked at each other speechlessly.
What the hell is the special chef, the chef of the magic mapo tofu, right in front of you!
Masato Kamihara is completely immersed in the world of food, and every piece of tofu he picks up, he tastes it carefully and chews it back and forth.
"What kind of dish is this...... Ryoko Rina said as she ate, "Even a special chef can hardly make a dish of this quality with the same recipe." β
"I feel absolutely right, there's something incomparable about this dish!"
"It's as if the simple ingredients make up a symphony orchestra, and each ingredient is indispensable, all in its place, radiating light, and at the same time playing the perfect melody together...... This feeling, every ingredient seems to be a living life, and I want to hear the sound of the ingredients, what are they saying?!"
For.
It's the crisp sound of chopsticks touching the bottom of the plate.
Ryoko Rina finally stopped talking to herself, her eyes cleared again, and she stared at the empty large plate in amazement.
Before she knew it, Masato Kamihara wiped out a whole plate of mapo tofu.
Then, the two of them agreed, turning their heads and staring at Xia Yu firmly.
"One more plate!"
"No!"
Xia Yu smiled, "I just want to make a mapo tofu tonight, I don't want to make more, I'm sorry." β
"By the way, Mr. Kamihara, I forgot to tell you, this plate of magic mapo tofu is an exclusive VIP dish of our small shop, 100,000 yen a piece, a dime is a lot. β
"100,000 yen is very cheap, and you may not be able to eat this kind of food at a special chef restaurant!"
Masato Kamihara was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said, "I'll give you a million yen, and you can cook me the same dish again, how about it?"
There was a hint of hunger in his eyes.
The strong aroma of mapo tofu is still left between the lips and teeth, and the mouth is still hot, but the appetite has been mobilized, and if you don't eat thoroughly, the demon of appetite may not return to the cage.
"A million?"
Xia Yu was taken aback.
My God, this amount is the operating cost left by the old man, which is about equivalent to 60,000 yuan, but I didn't expect to make enough money in one dish.
"No!" But Xia Yu shook his head without thinking.
Since the business situation of the small shop has improved, his daily turnover has been more than one million yen, and he has initially stepped into the realm of not bad money.
What's more, Xia Yu doesn't want to shine on the street.
It doesn't matter who you are, you can only order each dish once when you come that night, and you can't order it repeatedly.
Masato Kamihara's face was full of helplessness, but he opened his mouth but didn't know how to convince.
"Do you have any other dishes like this? they will glow!" Ryoko Rina asked, deliberately accentuating the word "glow".
"Absolutely!"
"One is vegetable dishes, and the other is eggs and umami. β
Xia Yu glanced at her, and seemed to smile: "Do you want to eat?" remember the rude behavior before, then apologize to me first!"
Ryoko Lina took a light breath, stared at him and said:
"Do you know how many IGO chefs beg me to taste their food......
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xia Yu waving her hand.
"You don't have to try the glowing food. β
Xia Yu couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't even find flaws in the tongue of the gods, and other chefs, and even special chefs, unless they comprehended the god-level cooking skills of 'super smell' and 'super taste', when it came to tasting ability, it was really not as good as Erina Nagikiri.
"Of course, you can also tell me what loopholes and deficiencies you just found in my cooking, if there is, I will immediately prepare another magic mapo tofu for you!"
Hearing this, Ryoko Linadie's eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
Heat, full marks.
Seasoning, full marks.
Ingredient handling, full marks
The only regret that makes Ryoko Lina feel is that the quality and taste of tofu have not really reached a full score.
"Tofu!"
"The quality of the main ingredient, tofu, is a drag on this dish, otherwise it would have been truly perfect!" said Ryoko Lina.
Xia Yu also spread his hands and said, "If you can find better quality tofu, even if I lose, next time I can use the tofu you provide to make a perfect magic mapo tofu for you." β
He kicked the ball back with great skill.
Hey, want to trick a glowing dish with a mouth cannon?
There are no doors!
Xia Yu almost laughed.