The monk judges feasted and snorted the ramen, which was quite refreshing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of food is just an ordinary scene in a restaurant, but in the field, especially in the second stage of the Sapporo tournament 10-in-3 duel, it looks quite amazing.

Even if she had just left the scene, the heroine and Indira, who had retreated to the sidelines, paused at the entrance of the passage and looked at the judge who was eating heartily.

Five minutes ago, the five judges on stage had just tasted their "Sakura Water Shingen Cake".

It stands to reason that the shackles that Indira gave to the water letter cake are enough to paralyze the tongue of the judges for a while, even if these judges are not human, but they will not be able to break free from the spice whirlpool in a short time.

That's right!

The heroine and Indira also have a little calculation.

Their "Sakura Water Shingen Cake" is not quite in line with the theme, but in the taste section, it is definitely far better than the dishes of other combinations, and this "taste" is also the trap that the heroine and Indira have discussed and set up, leaving it to the latecomers.

That's why they will rush to serve in the second place, in order to let the 'taste' invade the judges' mouth as soon as possible!

In this way, the dishes of the later 8 combinations will be affected by their dishes, not to mention more, at least in terms of taste rendering, they will definitely be seriously suppressed, so that the quality of the dishes will be passively reduced......

The arena is like a battlefield.

Soldiers, treacherous ways. And the dishes that exist for the competition are also endowed with all kinds of tricks by the chef. For example, in the first stage of the final battle, Xia Yu played against Li Han, whether intentionally or not, his "Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles" seriously affected the finals, and later directly caused changes in the second stage of the competition.

The scene of the monk judging the hearty eating made the heroine and Indira look at each other in surprise.

"My 'hive' architecture vortex isn't working?"

Indira frowned, her face not very good-looking.

Their score of "Sakura Water Shingen Cake" is not high, but it is not low, and there is hope for advancing to the finals. If the "hive" taste vortex can stumble on the latecomers, then there is a great hope for promotion.

However, as soon as they stepped down from the stage, the dishes of the third-ranked combination made the judges have an appetite and were not affected in the slightest, doesn't this mean that the calculation failed?

"Ahh

With a satisfied sigh, the monk judge finally stopped his chopsticks and stared at the bright white and greasy noodles on the chopsticks, his pupils flashing with appetite.

"This side is endlessly changing!" he said, and couldn't help but suck in and chew, "How do you create this changing taste? Sometimes it is tight and domineering, sometimes gentle, and this soup ......"

As he spoke, he took a big sip of soup from the bowl, his lips were full of water but he didn't bother to wipe it.

The chief judge, Nu Liang, was surprised, and he took a sip of the bowl.

The Adam's apple stirs, and the soup flows naturally into the esophagus.

"Gollum ......"

The sound of the soup falling into the stomach bag could be faintly heard, and Nu Liang tasted it carefully: "This smooth and rich taste? Oh, it's taro, no wonder it's so fragrant, delicate, and a little sticky." ”

"Not only that, but the soup is based on seafood broth, but it is also mixed with at least two liquids to enhance the flavor!" the monk muttered.

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips and he replied in a magnetic voice, "Soy milk, burnt-flavored miso, and dashi mixed with kelp and shiitake mushrooms are my secret soup." ”

"It's not that simple!"

But the monk held his head high, his face was sweaty, and his cheeks were strangely flushed, as if he was drunk.

"Chili oil, ginger and garlic soothe the body, but they are not irritating...... Is it all because of soy milk? their irritation is neutralized!" the monk sighed, "This pairing...... It's so delicate!"

"So, what about the side dishes?"

Nu Liang looked down at the side dish that lay in the corner of the large bowl.

There are deep-fried brown burdock roots, lotus root slices, charcoal-grilled turnips, carrot slices, and a yellow sauce covered in sauce, which is full of flavor at first glance, which is actually teriyaki tempeh.

"Vegetarian ramen?" the second judge was affected, and finally looked at the bowl of ramen in front of him with his eyes, but he could smell the taste, and the red-haired judge's face was strange, and he shook his hand and completely lost interest, "Lost appetite! I've never been a vegetarian!"

"Drinking and meating is what I'm after!" said the red-haired judge with a laugh.

Nu Liang only took a sip of the soup.

The monk only ate less than half a bowl of noodles, and the side dishes did not move at all, but he planned to put down his chopsticks.

Witnessing this scene, the competition hall was silent for a moment.

"Uh......"

Xia Yu sat in his seat, before he applauded the heroine and Indira, but now, he was embarrassed.

With his high spice attainments, how could he not understand the trickery of Indira's "hive" whirlpool.

But he didn't expect that immediately after that, his aunt and Shura stepped into the pit without hesitation.

"Now, it's terrible!" There was a gloating laugh behind him, Jin Tian instantly squeezed his eyes at Xia Yu, and there was ridicule on his face, "The judges don't want to eat more, they don't want to finish eating...... That's a super low rating!"

"I guess I won't be able to score 80 points!"

"If you can't make it to the finals, can you still be calm?"

Xia Yu's forehead was bruised: "Don't be quiet!"

His face was slightly pale, and he paid close attention to the dynamics of the judges' seats. Jin Tian was right, at this time, his heart was about to burst out.

What are these two people doing!

There is even the urge to rush off the field and ask. He chose to withdraw from the competition out of trust in Ichiro Chinami, and by the way, he gave himself a vacation, and took time to ponder more golden recipes, if he insisted on it, the system had a medicine to suppress the epidemic, and he was just reluctant to count hundreds of thousands of fame points.

Nu Liang said indifferently, "This bowl of vegetarian ramen is indeed delicate in detail, let's talk about the broth, the delicious mixture of kelp and shiitake mushrooms can play a multiplier effect, and with the help of soybeans and vegetables, the whole bowl of ramen has a rich flavor comparable to meat and fish noodle soup......

"The fragrant ramen without meat and fish is a little interesting, but ...... It's not enough!

The stadium was silent.

Shinichiro Furukawa coughed, and was about to ask the judges to score, but who knew that Ichiro Pajo pointed to a small bottle of almost forgotten spice on the tray, "You forgot this." ”

Well?

Everyone's eyes were fixed in unison.

This small bottle of spice is like a pepper bottle, Zhu Qing handed a look at "Shura", and only then did Ichiro Ha Cheng step forward, grab the bottle, twist the lid, and wave his hand, a small black broken crystal, and it fell into the ramen bowl.

Nu Liang's nose moved, and his eyes froze suddenly, "This is...... Salt?"

Look down at the bowl again.

The black crystals gradually melt into the soup and ramen, and a little sticks to the burdock and lotus root slices.

"Boom!"

A smoky aroma and mineral flavor exploded, and the judges' vision was blurred, and their eyes were sucked tightly by the large bowl, revealing shock one after another.