"Delicious!"

"What's going on with this chewiness!

Dojima Silver put the last bit of meatball on the chopsticks into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he chewed it in a big gulp, revealing a surprised face, and was given a long close-up shot on the broadcast screen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a sudden silence in the venue.

Masato Kamihara and Ryoko Rina were in a similar situation, they were originally filled with sashimi, and their index fingers moved, and in two or three bites, they swallowed a fist-sized fish meatball.

At the end, he licked his chopsticks and stared at the empty plate with hungry eyes.

“…… Gone?"

"It's gone!"

Dojima Silver sighed, and Masato Kamihara also sighed.

Ryoko Lina couldn't help but say, "Meatballs, no, it's a lion's head, the crispy texture inside, what is it?"

"Horseshoe, oh, this thing is neon called Aunt Black!"

Xia Yu replied casually, he had already prepared, took out a clean, unpeeled horse's hoof from his pocket, and handed it to Ryoko Lina.

"It turned out to be this ingredient. ”

The black, flat-shaped ingredients were placed in the palm of her hand, and Ryoko Lina's eyes flashed with a hint of abruptness.

She is a special chef, how could she not know about Aunt Hei.

"This ingredient, as long as you mix it in a little, can greatly enhance the taste, chew crispy, raw, and at the same time enhance the freshness. Xia Yu smiled slightly.

"Although the main ingredient is cod, I have another delicious diced fish, is it small whitebait?"

Dojima asked suddenly.

"Yes!"

"This small whitebait refers to the small California whitebait, not the small whitebait of the inland river, although the two are very similar, but the umami taste is completely different. I used two very ocean-flavored diced fish for this dish. Xia Yu replied calmly.

"Mixing like this, aren't you afraid that the little whitebait will rebel against the guest and ruin the 'freshness' of this dish?" Dojima Gin stared at him with interest.

"It's up to the chef to be in control......" Xia Yu shrugged.

"It's a pity!"

Masato Kamihara took over and was full of regret, "The cooking method of this dish is still a little jerky, although the umami of the two kinds of fish is successfully blended together, but the chef's heart contained in the dish is a fragment, not as shocking as the previous cod sashimi platter." ”

"It's a bit of a pity, but it's not a flaw. ”

Dojima Silver had a different opinion and stared at Xia Yu, "Did you come up with the recipe temporarily?

"So to speak. ”

Xia Yu could only answer like this.

He couldn't tell Dojima Gin, in fact, he went to the kitchen god space and quietly practiced all day before finalizing the recipe.

The day is in a hurry, deciding on recipes, practicing hands, and it is too difficult to achieve perfect familiarity.

Because of the innate limitations of the recipe, it is impossible to shine, and Xia Yu only reluctantly made this 'Silver Cod Green Tea Lion's Head' have the quality of a nirvana dish, and there are many clever ingredients in it.

For example, the "tea" flavor in the seasoning is also a hidden killer!

"Sure enough, you've created a new recipe on the spot!" said Dojima Gindai, "Your dish is no less surprising than the cod sashimi platter in front of me." ”

The audience was silent.

Tie?

No one expected that Dojima Silver would give such a high evaluation.

In the audience, Erina Nagikiri bit her thumb, her eyes flashing with a hint of anxiety and unease.

"Tie?" Shinto Scarlet and Hojo Miyoko both widened their eyes.

Tamagawa Misa's sashimi cuisine can be said to be a collection of cooking skills and art, and in particular, the innate ability to communicate with the ingredients and surrender the ingredients through exchange shook the hearts of the chefs present, as if opening the door to a new world.

And Xia Yu's 'silver cod green tea lion head', although it looks good, it is not as eye-catching as when the sashimi rose roll bloomed before.

When it comes to visual enjoyment, the 'Silver Cod Green Tea Lion's Head' is significantly inferior to the 'Cod Sashimi Platter'.

"I don't agree with you, Mr. Dojima!"

Masato Kamihara shook his head.

"Cod sashimi platter, the ingredients are alive, I eat the food, it is equivalent to going to the deep sea in the Antarctic waters, enjoying the scenery there......" Masato Kamihara looked down at the empty plate, "And this Chinese dish, lion's head, although the chewiness is good, the umami is also good, but it only satisfies my stomach and tongue, but it can't fill my appetite at the spiritual level......"

The audience outside the stadium listened in a fog.

They didn't actually taste two dishes, so naturally they couldn't imagine the taste.

Listening to the argument of the two examiners, the chefs couldn't help but look at each other.

No knife skills, no heat, no seasoning.

These basic skills that need attention seem to have been forgotten by the examiners, and they instead pay attention to things that sound ethereal, such as "living ingredients", "the soul of cooking", and "the heart of a chef".

Chefs who understand, such as Misa Tamagawa who has just left the scene, Junya Watanabe, have solemn faces.

If you don't understand, you're confused.

Xia Yu saw that Kamihara Masato was standing on Tamagawa Misa's side, dissatisfied with his cooking, and raised his nose and eyes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.

The treasurer of Kamihara, this is how you cheat acquaintances?

He glanced at Masato Kamihara, and happened to catch a glimpse of a small mint leaf falling on the table, stunned, and immediately understood what was going on, it turned out that this was really not to blame Masato Kamihara. Xia Yu patted his forehead and said, "Mr. Kamihara, the lion head you ate just now, the mint leaves have fallen, and the olive oil and green tea juice don't seem to be enough, so I have to give you more ingredients!"

After that, he trotted back to the oven on the kitchen counter and took out another plate of lion heads, this time it was also three, Xia Yu increased the dose of seasoning, and the bottom of the plate was green, and the tea fragrance was overflowing!

"Huh?!"

Sniffing the taste, Masato Kamihara's complexion changed drastically.

"The secret is hidden in the mint leaves and olive green tea juice!" Xia Yu said, but he was complaining in his heart, this time he was drugged!

Masato Kamihara involuntarily stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a lion's head, and deliberately dipped some more seasoning at the bottom of the plate, and then stared at the mint leaf at the top of the meatballs, and swallowed most of the meatballs in one bite.

When you bite your teeth, the taste spreads.

"The smell ...... It's completely different!" Masato Kamihara stiffened.

Freshen!

This time it's not umami, it's a mixed symphony of mint, olives, and green tea!

The whole mouth is filled with this fresh flavor.

Take a breath, your mouth and nose are full of taste!

Masato Kamihara's expression softened from solemnity to moment, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a serene and quiet smile like a baby.

He sat there, but it was as if he had fallen asleep.

A gust of wind blew, Kamihara Masato sat up on his back, and found himself lying on the green Chalong terraces, he stood up, looking out from the halfway up the mountain, the tea trees all over the mountain spit out new shoots, lush, and allowed to be picked.

The breeze blew the tea leaves, and a huge shadow fell from the sky, and Masato Kamihara looked up and froze.