'Tearing the placket'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking about it carefully, when the original plot reaches the autumn selection stage, this phenomenon will often appear in Marshal Yuanyue.

When you eat something delicious, you burst your clothes.

This sentence is popular, but which one is not a genius in the autumn selection, each dish contains more than ten years of hard work in cooking.

Xia Yu couldn't think of a reason for his magic mapo tofu, which had been pondering for a few days, to make Nagi Senzaemon burst his clothes.

Flavor?

It seems to be ordinary.

The same can't seem to be said either. Because I've tasted too many failed works these days, and at the end of the day, my tongue and mouth are spicy, and there is nothing else in the taste system, maybe I missed a plate of deliciousness because of this?

"70 points of cooking ......" Xia Yu was suddenly full of curiosity about this dish.

Nagi Senzaemon silently pulled up his clothes.

"Good!"

"The color, aroma, taste, hot, spicy, and finally the 'crisp' created by the soybean ground meat, the six in one, are very well integrated...... This is also the best mapo tofu I've ever tasted, what's its name?"

Nagi Senzaemon's eyes were blazing, and he firmly stared at Xia Yu.

"Magic mapo tofu. Xia Yu said modestly, "Actually, I haven't been studying the recipe for long, and I haven't been able to fully restore the essence of this dish, and there are too many flaws." ”

"Magical?"

"It really has an unbelievably magical taste!" Nagi Senzaemon nodded.

"Erina, you can try it too!" he turned to look at his granddaughter.

"Don't!"

The tongue of God refused. Skimming his head is very arrogant, a blonde little peacock who is alive.

"Don't miss out on a meal because of your temper. It was a rare experience. Tasting a variety of delicacies will also allow you to absorb the culinary skills contained in the food and improve yourself. Nagi Senzaemon said in a deep voice.

“……”

Facing whom, Erina Nagikiri is very tough, but in the face of her grandfather, the demon king of the cooking world, she can't be tough.

With an unwilling and tangled face, he picked up the chopsticks.

Xia Yu saw that she hesitated, and she didn't pick up a piece of tofu for a long time, so she couldn't help but laugh: "This young lady, chopsticks are not used like this, do you want me to bring you a spoon?"

"Humph!"

A nasal voice indicates one's own dissatisfaction.

When Erina Nagi heard this, she immediately picked up a piece of white jade tofu and sent it to her mouth, and the speed of the action was full marks.

The tofu was hot and spicy, like dynamite, and exploded in her mouth, and Erina Nagikiri opened her eyes, bent down and coughed, and her pretty face was flushed. She realized that she was wrong, straightened up and sat upright, only to find that the tofu in her mouth had quietly slipped into her throat.

Whether Erina wanted it or not, the 'Tongue of God' fulfilled its duty at this time.

The ingredients for this dish, tofu, soybeans, sansho, hot sauce, sesame oil, and even the most basic oil and salt, as well as a negligible amount of sugar and five-spice powder, are presented in Erina's mind one by one.

Moreover, the ingredients reproduced the cooking process, and Erina Nagikiri faintly conjured up the figure of a teenager buried in front of the kitchen counter, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly understanding.

Shaking her head to dispel the image in her mind, Erina Nagikiri couldn't help but spit out a breath full of burning heat, and her cheeks were red, as if she had undergone strenuous exercise.

"Give me water—"

She stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the second piece of tofu, and without looking back, she instructed Xia Yu.

Xia Yu knew what the character of this 'Tongue of God' was, so he didn't fight her, shook his head and returned to the storefront, opened a cup of clean pure water for her, and put it on the low table.

"Cold, slow to use. Xia Yu stepped aside.

What followed was the strange scene, the chief of the Yuanyue Middle Department, one of the genius chefs of the Ten Masterpieces, actually wiped out the remaining mapo tofu without any manners.

Grunt. Raising her head and drinking a glass of cold water, Erina Nagikiri handed the empty glass to Xia Yu, "Another drink!"

"Good, good!"

Xia Yu smiled and said yes, he went back as soon as he went, and handed the second glass of water to the 'Tongue of God'.

"Whew-"

With a long exhalation, Erina Nagikiri felt that the explosive-like spiciness in her mouth and body had finally subsided, and she breathed a sigh of relief while the aftertaste was endless.

The mouth and tongue are still numb.

The 'Tongue of the Gods' is very sensitive, and after eating this dish, Erina Nagikiri knows that she has eaten other dishes today, and she is afraid that it will be tasteless.

This is the domineering of Sichuan cuisine, especially this plate of mapo tofu.

Hot and spicy, combined with a real dynamite, the sensation of exploding in the mouth with a bang......

But this dish is not only overbearing, but also smooth and soft.

Silky is tofu.

It gives a soft texture to the ground soybean meat.

"Domineering and gentle...... "Erina Nagikiri muttered, realizing that her body was a little hot and sweating, and she subconsciously unbuttoned the high collar of her uniform, revealing the snow-white and delicate skin on her neck.

Well?

She finally noticed a pair of eyes that had always been on her, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and stare back.

Although this gaze is very clean and pure appreciation, Erina Nagikiri, who has never been looked at so carefully by her peers, is secretly annoyed in her heart, but there is also a faint shyness that she doesn't want to admit.

"What for?" she glared.

"How's my cooking?" asked Xia Yu.

Erina Nagikiri observed the eagerness in his eyes, and was about to taunt him with a poisonous tongue, but she suddenly realized that there were two respected old men next to her, her lips pursed, and she said in a muffled voice for a while: "...... Qualified. ”

"What does it mean to be qualified?" Xia Yu also glared.

"It's just barely enough!"

Excited by Xia Yu's eyes, Erina Nagikiri also came to her senses, crossed her arms, and looked indifferent.

"Barely where?"

"It's too much. ”

"For example?"

"First of all, the soybean ground meat, the taste you adjust is just right, but when you fry it in the pan, it takes two more seconds, which causes the soybean ground meat to have a hard taste and the taste of 'crispy' is weakened. ”

"Then, when you stir-fry the minced garlic, ground soybean and tempeh paste, and bean paste, and add the soy sauce, salt and sugar, you add the stock at the wrong time, a second earlier, and the red oil is not completely fried. ”

"The second is the stir-frying of tofu. You are definitely a novice, although the tofu is not fried, but it is unevenly heated, which no one else can eat, but under the tongue of my god, all the details are hidden!"

Erina Nagiri poured beans into a bamboo tube, and said the evaluation of the tasting in one breath.

Xia Yu's expression has not changed, like a student, listening, "What else?"

"And ......"

Erina Nagi was just about to say, and when she caught a glimpse of his demeanor, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she deliberately put on a mocking and arrogant posture.

"You're a complete newbie!"

"Do you know the art of thickening? This is the basic skill of a chef, and you, just follow the recipe, one by one, but do not understand the essence of thickening, and waste the excellent tofu and the soup that has already been cooked. This dish is not really 'flavorful' because of your lack of thickening skills......"

"Otherwise, it's a nirvana!"