Chapter 145: No Wins or Losses
"Hah-"
Swallowing the turkey meat in his mouth, the commander of Yuanyue, who was in a state of bursting clothes, was foggy all over his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The teachers and students of Yuanyue had a stupid expression.
Except for Nagi Senzaemon, who was still sitting in his seat, the other four judges, Dojima Gin, Kamihara Masato, Aoki Sota, and Ryoko Rina, all spontaneously left their seats, holding hands in front of the seat, spinning in circles, and looking like they were flying.
Cough.
Nagi Senzaemon coughed heavily, and the four judges woke up, you look at me, I look at you.
Ryoko Lina's cheeks were flushed, and she forced her hand away coldly, and returned to her place to sit down, but her heart in her chest was still pounding, telling her how incredible the food fantasy she had just experienced was.
Masato Kamihara also returned to sit down, quite embarrassed.
Dojima Silver and Aoki Sota looked indifferent.
"I don't think the combination of eight spices and another flavor feels familiar. Dojima Gin muttered with his chin propped up.
Sota Aoki touched his faintly sweaty bald head, and stared at Xia Yu firmly, that kind of admiring gaze, as if he was looking at a kind of heirloom treasure, "You make me unbelievable......
After saying a few words in disbelief, Sota Aoki's voice trembled a little, and he asked, "What is the name of this dish?"
"The main cooking technique is called Hua Chicken, but it is not traditionally called Hua Chicken, and I gave it an almost perfect spice match, and then, almost perfect heat. Xia Yu thought about it, and simply spread his hands, "As for the name, I haven't come up with it either!"
"Spice Quintet—"
"Walking on the Extreme—"
Nagi Senzaemon suddenly interjected: "It's better to call it 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix'!"
Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix?
Thinking of swallowing food, the phoenix bathed in divine flames that he saw, the four judges, including Dojima Silver and Ryoko Lina, all nodded in agreement.
"That's a good name!" said Sota Aoki gave a thumbs up.
"Spice Septet!"
Dojima Silver sighed, finally knowing the familiarity of the spice structure, what was going on, staring at Xia Yu and looking at it, crying and laughing.
"You, did you learn this spice combination from my 'Spice Ninet Egyptian Roast Chicken'?" Dojima sighed, "No wonder, I said how there are nine pyramids, trying to open up the treasure trove of my taste!"
"Hey, it's a pity!" Dojima Gingain then chuckled.
"yes, alas!"
Sota Aoki answered.
"Both tastes are so hot!" Ryoko Lina said, lowering her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes trembling, obviously her inner emotions were still very agitated. She forcibly said in a cold voice, "The taste of the flame is worse, and the taste of the spice ninet is also worse!"
The students of Yuanyue listened in a fog.
Is this a disparagement, or a compliment?
And the tutors and professors with a slight level, as well as the Ten Masters of Yuanyue, including Si Yingshi who was standing next to him, all had a dull expression.
"Two tastes of walking on the road to the extreme!"
Masato Kamihara could not hide his amazement, "These two flavors are separated from each other, and they alone can form a dish that is close to the premium quality, and now, they are perfectly integrated in the 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix', the pseudo-extreme flame taste, is the ninth chapter of the spice ninetet, you use the flame to reinterpret this spice pairing...... It's just a fantasy!"
"And you've made it!"
"In the tempering of spices and flames, the native chicken was reborn, soared in the nine heavens, took off all mortal clothes, and became a ...... Phoenix, phoenix!"
After saying it in a trembling voice, Masato Kamihara stopped talking, but held the chopsticks and tried the second piece of chicken.
Seeing this, Dojima Silver and Aoki Sota also hurried back, sat on the chairs, and put down their chopsticks again.
Just like enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas, it took a full quarter of an hour, five heavyweight judges, chewing and swallowing slowly, to eat the chicken in the lotus leaves, during which Xia Yu deliberately left a bowl, planning to wait for the end of the review to give himself a good time.
The auditorium was quiet for a few more minutes, and the hostess Kawashima Reizai stammered: "Please, please, please ask the judges to score!"
But no one spoke.
Seeing this, Rei Kawashima had a black line on her face, "Please score!"
"Can't rate!"
Dojima Silver suddenly said, "We can't rate the 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix' according to the standard of students, and it is not enough with the level of teachers, but with the standard of special grade, this dish barely has the quality of a special one-star!"
Rei Kawashima was dumbfounded, "Special one-star?"
"That's right!" Dojima Silver was entangled, "If you have a single pseudo-extreme taste, it is a pseudo-premium cuisine, but ah, 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix' contains two pseudo-extreme flavors, and they are a perfect fusion ......"
Saying that, Dojima Silver can only ask for help from Masato Kamihara.
"Minister Kamihara, based on the IGO organization's evaluation criteria for premium cuisine, do you think the 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix' has the quality of a special one-star?" he asked in a condensed voice.
Masato Kamihara shook his head first, then nodded.
"A special chef, even if you have a recipe, can't make this kind of special dish with a personal touch. ”
"However, if you say that it has reached the super one-star, it is still a little short. "Kamihara Masato is also very entangled, "The extreme of flames, the spice septet, when they all really reach the top, the 'Nine Feathers Fire Phoenix' is a special two-star, a special three-star, and even a special nirvana!"
"But it's still in gestation and can't be scored!"
Masato Kamihara sighed.
"Can't rate!"
Sota Aoki and Ryoko Rina glanced at each other.
"Five judges...... No score!"
The Far Moon Auditorium was silent, and no one expected this to be the result.
But no one dared to question the jury headed by Nagi Senzaemon.
"Did you win or lose?!"
"Stupid, didn't you hear? I can't rate it! That guy's level is far beyond the level of students, and even most of our tutors in Yuanyue are not as good as him!"
"What, he doesn't have a score, it's Senior Si Yingshi who won!"
The auditorium was in an uproar, and the students of Yuanyue were actually divided into two factions, one faction was captured by Xia Yu's craftsmanship and cooking, and the other faction was the staunch Yuanyue Party, which strongly supported Si Yingshi.
Witnessing the chaos, a group of people in Polestar Liao were stunned.
"Awesome!"
Kohei Chuangzhen clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes were always on Xia Yu, and he acted as if he was the topic of conversation in the mouth of the teacher and student of Yuanyue, and his eyes were full of longing.
The ten outstanding men gathered in the corner of the venue had expressions no better than ordinary students.
Yishihui's face was solemn, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
Erina Nagi held her arms and stood in front of the railing, staring at Xia Yu's back, but she was relieved about this result.
There are no wins or losses.
Because Xia Yu has no score.
However, in fact, everyone in Yuanyue knew very well in their hearts that they were the ones who lost.
The argument of a draw is nothing more than a forcible cover-up. (To be continued.) )