humming and chirping in his mouth, he sang some tunes, which was not good, but it was quite exotic, and he was most in the hands of these foreign old hairies. Philip has the temperament of an artist, nodded slightly with the tune, picked up a glass of sake and drank it, only to feel a cool feeling wrapped in the girl's fragrance flowing downstream, making him feel a little cool in vain.

"Good wine, and the combination of wine and food is very clever, giving people a very comfortable feeling...... Philippe took a deep breath and said a little intoxicated: "Even the foie gras brewed by the top Mouton and Lafite with the master Louis of the Royal Restaurant in Paris is nothing more than that." Mr. Yamamoto, thank you for such a wonderful enjoyment...... I give ten. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Philip is so polite, you will always be the best friend of the people of the island country. Twenty-two Yamamoto's waist was bent at ninety degrees, and his expression was respectful as if he was facing his father.

When his ancestors were preparing to bomb Pearl Harbor, they also used this posture to face Uncle Mi......

Philip is right, this is simply food from heaven, the best art!

Stephen, who had tasted sake, also nodded again and again, as if he thought it was true: "I will also give 10 points, Mr. Tang De, you should also give full points, right? You ate the most just now...... It's really a delicacy in the world, just like an AV movie in an island country, it's easy to get intoxicated......"

After putting down the wine glass, Tang De squinted his eyes and smiled: "But it's not fair. Mr. Yamamoto, the girl is good, the food is good, and the wine is good, but you have been preparing for three years for today? And we are comparing wine and food, how can you still stuff a beautiful woman from an island country? Oh oh oh, I know you are looking for extra points, but this is very unfair to Luochuan Manor, so ...... I can only give you nine and a half points!"

As a former billionaire, Tang De once had the opportunity to see this "dark dish" in the island country, and knew that even in the island country where the color ~ night sky is unprecedentedly developed and everyone is like a "stick", this is also prohibited by the government, so even if Yamamoto brings him incomparably wonderful enjoyment, he still insists on giving Yamamoto a discount.

In this respect, he was a drunkard more knowledgeable than the dull Germans and Dutch nerds.

"Okay, this Tang De just has a vision, and he deserves to be surnamed Tang!" Wang Yongle nodded again and again when he heard this, but he looked at Fang Luo with some worry and said, "Mr. Fang, the little devil is scheming, I look a little suspenseful in this scene?"

"Really?" Fang Luo smiled faintly, how else can he be clever to please others with beautiful women? What kind of virgin who has drunk milk for three years can still have colostrum without being married? What nonsense! Can the little devil deceive the simple old Maozi, and can he deceive our Chinese masters?

Thanks to Wang Yongle, he is still pretentious. The black fungus and *** are not clear to distinguish, and it can be regarded as a romantic name for nothing.

"Fang. You can take out the food and drinks you prepared......" Tang De looked down on Yamamoto Twenty-two and relied on the support of the girl, but Fang Luo had a deep sense of identity.

Alcoholics are not difficult to be alcoholics, let alone this is still the king of alcoholics?

So when everyone turned their eyes to the island beauty who was carried away from the arena, they coughed lightly, drawing everyone's attention back to Luochuan Manor.

"The Manchu and Han full banquets, the imperial court meals, the lost dishes of China?"

The people of the island country scolded the Chinese people, but in fact, what they were most afraid of was the Chinese nation, the little things of their ancestors. Is there something that wasn't plagiarized from Huaxia? So Yamamoto Twenty-two, who relied on the support of his mothers and the fat powder to open the way, was still a little frightened by Fang Luo, and his grandfather lost his life on the battlefield in China......

"Hehe, we don't have a flower girl in Luochuan Manor, let alone use a flower girl as a food plate. Fang Luo sarcastically said to Yamamoto: "What I prepare for the judges is the newly brewed regional table wine and fried lotus root slices of Luochuan Manor......"

"Grade 3 red wine and fried lotus root slices?"

Don De was a little disappointed.

Stephen and Philip shook their heads even more, how good can the third-level table wine be?

"Fang, is that the lotus root on the table at your booth?"

Tang De felt that he should remind Fang Luo: "Do you think it can outperform the cuisine of the island country?"

"Whether it can win or not depends on how the judges decide. ”

Fang Luo walked to the table unhurriedly, picked up a lotus root and said: "This is the white lotus root that is a specialty of the northern Jiangsu region of China, the king of lotus roots, also known as the "fairy lotus" ......

"Immortals?"

Stephen frowned, "Are you talking about angels?"

"It's okay to understand it this way, but the immortals in our Chinese mythology are more powerful and free than angels. This lotus root is the best dish that the immortals use to drink, the immortals don't eat any foie gras, and they have no interest in the girl's colostrum at all, but they love this dish very much, because it really represents the "nature" in food, and it is the right way to cook!"

When it comes to storytelling, Fang Luo's level is far better than Yamamoto's, a guy who can arrange black fungus into ***, the three judges can listen attentively, is the food of angels, but it seems to be very ordinary?

"Alright. Wait a minute, I'm going to start stir-frying lotus root now, and I'm not going to use any seasonings, just sake. ”

"No spices, just wine!"

Hirohiko Omoto, the master of island cuisine standing behind Yamamoto Twenty-two, changed his face and fell into deep thought: "The Iwata monk of Hokkaiji Temple once said that it is only ordinary chefs who borrow things and tastes, and those who can fully exert the taste of the food itself can be called the king of chefs, but there is also an existence that surpasses the king of chefs...... This kind of person, all the vegetables and all the flavors in the world are just tools for him to pursue the avenue of food, and he can already turn all kinds of flavors into one flavor, change one flavor into a thousand flavors, look at the mountains or mountains, and make ten thousand ways at will, this kind of person is the god of cooking! Although wine and food are closely related, many dishes also use wine as a seasoning, but they don't use other seasonings at all, only use wine as a seasoning, who can do it in this world? The taste of lotus root is already light, he actually doesn't use soup stock to enhance the flavor, and he doesn't want to make refreshing cold lotus root, can he say ......?

Hirohiko Omoto is different from Yamamoto, he came to France to participate in the competition this time, a big reason is to take the opportunity to meet European chefs, he can be regarded as a seeker of the road of food, Fang Luo's words made him warm for a while: "The "natural" chef in food is the right way...... If he is not a madman who deceives people, he is a contemporary kitchen god! Iwata monk said, only darkness can stir up light, it seems that my choice is not wrong, Sakurako's female body Sheng, really aroused this magical young man...... "Hundred Plating" Shenhao's Leisurely Life Claw Book House" The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.