Chapter 43: The Aggressiveness of the Kitchen Heart
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When the steamer emitted billowing white steam, Maki Morita also presented his work to the kitchen counter.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Don't look at the cramped and crowded kitchen of Xia's shop, there should still be an oven. Maki Morita turned on the oven, and the fragrance of another pastry, which was completely different from Chinese cuisine, gushed out and quickly took over the room.
"Pleaseβ"
Taking out a few golden chicken cakes from the pastry mold and neatly arranging them on a white plate, Morita Maki smiled and made a gesture to please.
Anya and Mu Xiaoyue were also led to the kitchen by this fragrance.
"Wow, my cookies!"
Mu Xiaoyue looked at the black biscuit pieces on the surface of the chicken cake, and suddenly puffed out her cheeks, with a very unhappy expression.
Before putting the mold tray in the oven, Maki Morita specially asked Mu Xiaoyue for a bag of chocolate biscuits, which was a snack that Mu Xiaoyue carried with him in a small bag. It is estimated that when Morita Maki entered the store, he saw Mu Xiaoyue who was slacking off in the corner and stealing his mouth.
"Chicken cake?"
Xia Yu couldn't deny it, and he wouldn't laugh at it easily because of the simplicity and commonness of this pastry.
Picked up a piece.
Since it was freshly baked, the golden chicken cake was still very hot.
The top layer is a slightly stiff skin with very little oil.
The charred black chocolate chip biscuits, spilled on the pastry, are not very delicate.
Maki Morita had a pair of big eyes that were looking forward to him, and they were firmly on him.
When you bite into it, the sweetness of the pastry breaks down and fills your mouth with the chewing, and then the bitterness of the chocolate chip cookie pushes down the sweetness so that it doesn't get too greasy.
Slowly finishing a piece of chicken cake, Xia Yu asked the system in his heart:
"What's the rating?"
"50 points. β
The system answers mechanically.
Xia Yu was not disappointed, on the contrary, there was an unexpected surprise.
His kitchen is not the kitchen of a professional pastry house, and many ingredients and baking tools are not in order, but in this unfavorable environment, Morita Maki casually made a relatively traditional chicken cake, and he can actually get a high score of 50 in the system!
A pass of 60 points is the standard level of Yuanyue Higher School students, and if you can stabilize this cooking score, at least you don't have to worry about dropping out of school.
70 points, qualified to make the commander-in-chief of the far moon 'placket tear'. If it stabilizes at this level, it will be able to rise to the top in the Far Moon High Division.
With a score of 90, even if it doesn't shine, it has the quality of 'nirvana' and 'killer'.
Morita Maki's foundation is much thicker than his. Thinking that when he first tried the magic mapo tofu, Xia Yu was secretly ashamed of a bunch of black history with 10 points and single-digit scores. I don't want to feed that kind of dark food to pigs.
"How?"
The girl who didn't know Xia Yu's psychological activities, seeing that he was silent, couldn't help but muster up the courage to ask.
"So-so. Xia Yu's answer made Morita Maki's eyes darken.
"If you are given better conditions, can you do better?" Xia Yu said next.
Morita Maki frowned distressedly: "The extreme of chicken cakes, that's almost it." You can also replace the chocolate chip cookie cube with other condiments according to the customer's taste, but the taste will not make a qualitative leap. β
"When you stirred, you added olive oil?"
"Yes, a little secret to improve the taste, otherwise the cake will be very dry ......"
The two were talking, but Mu Xiaoyue pulled her best friend and secretly tasted a few chicken cakes on the side, which were so delicious that it was difficult to suppress moaning.
"Oh my God, this chicken cake tastes average?"
Wiped out a few pastries on the kitchen counter, Mu Xiaoyue, who was still unsatisfied, glared at Xia Yu.
She couldn't understand Japanese, but she could see from Xia Yu's body movements just now that he was dissatisfied with the old-fashioned chicken cake.
"This is definitely the best chicken cake I've ever tasted!" Mu Xiaoyue emphasized, and there was a burst of anger.
Xia Yu rolled her eyes and translated her words to Maki Morita as they were.
"Aligado. β
Maki Morita immediately bowed in surprise.
"No, no, thank you for your hospitality. Mu Xiaoyue was busy waving her hand.
"Wait, the xiaolongbao can be released, I'll eat breakfast first, you feel free. Xia Yu glanced at the white mist steamer, turned off the gas stove valve, and lifted the top lid, which was like opening the door of magic, and a large refreshing smell came to the face, making the eyes of the three girls shine.
"Mine, mine......"
Mu Xiaoyue immediately reined in the fangs and claws just now, leaned over and kept talking.
"Haven't you ever eaten chicken cakes?
Xia Yu took the three-layer steamer and walked out of the kitchen, and Mu Xiaoyue followed behind like a begging puppy wagging her tail. He glanced at the drooling, tearful big foodie, crying and laughing, "Where is the tea I made in front of me, bring it first-"
As a result, what was supposed to be a breakfast for one person ended up being a table for four people.
Whew, whew.
The freshly baked buns were very hot, Mu Xiaoyue's eyes were quick, she stretched out her chopsticks and pinched one out, puffed up her cheeks and blew, and soon took a bite of it, poof, and the juice splashed out slightly.
She was so hot that she screamed, but she was still desperate, chewing the food in her mouth, her big eyes were teaning, and she didn't know if it was burned or so delicious that she cried.
Grunt.
Looking at the shiny and golden, juicy, and meaty xiaolongbao in the bamboo steamer, Morita Maki also swallowed his saliva quietly, and suddenly felt hungry. She had breakfast when she went out.
"Try one. β
Xia Yu stretched out his chopsticks to clip one for her, and immediately put his head down to enjoy it.
Maki Morita puts a xiao long bao that is no longer piping hot into his mouth.
Delicious!
It's so delicious!
The teeth were bitten, the juice splashed out, and her beautiful eyes instantly opened and she was a little distracted.
"Ah Yu's cooking skills have become so terrifying!" Swallowing the food in his mouth, the heat was still swimming around in his body, Morita Maki murmured in his heart. She is a chef and dreams of being a professional chef, so she is more aware of the huge gap between herself and the chefs of xiao long bao in the tasting.
When I took my mouth, my head was empty, and I couldn't even analyze it.
"Taste one more!"
This time, Morita Maki moved his chopsticks by himself, and instead of swallowing a xiaolongbao in one bite, he gently bit a corner and chewed and tasted it repeatedly in his mouth.
Still blank!
It's as if the mind stops while eating!
Maki Morita is a little crazy, what the hell is this!!
Confused as soon as you eat it?
At this time, Xia Yu raised his head and said, "When eating, you should let go of your body and mind to enjoy the food." β
He pointed to the opposite side, and Maki Morita looked over, only to see that the atmosphere of the store was surprisingly quiet, and two women from China were both enjoying the happiness brought by the food with their eyes closed, with a heartfelt smile on their faces.
"Cooking is something that brings happiness to people. Xia Yu smiled, "Enjoy it when it's time to enjoy it." β
After mastering the (elementary) talent of Chef's Heart, he has developed the ability to manipulate the emotions of diners. Of course, this kind of manipulation is achieved through cooking. Cooking is a chef's weapon.
With Maki Morita's cooking skills, it is obvious that he can't resist the strong spiritual aggression of [Heart of Cooking].