Chapter 146

"This ...... More on that later. Yissehui refused, not to mention this kind of thing, he couldn't call the shots at all. And, what are you kidding...... There are so many people staring at the students of Yuanyue School Park.,If you let the HOB Group pick them all away.,Will you let other companies recruit people?

"By the way, which one is Ichishiki-kun most optimistic about?" Although he hadn't tasted the food yet, Chitatsu Orie's sophisticated eye could already produce some flavor from the prelude to cooking, "Is it the pair of brothers, or the little girl from the Nagi family over there?"

This is the person he is most optimistic about, and among the players on the scene, she feels that the highest score of the game will definitely be born among these people.

"Me?" Ichishiki-kun chuckled, "Neither, I'm more optimistic about the one over there." ”

He was referring to Yang Ming!

"The black-haired boy?" Chimatari looked at him suspiciously for a moment and frowned, "With all due respect, I didn't see anything unusual about that boy at all." ”

Her eyes had swept to the boy before, and there was nothing worth paying attention to except for the use of an iron pot unique to Chinese cuisine.

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"Ahh......h That duck meat is sizzling when it's stir-fried!"

"It smells so good...... It smells so good...... The aroma of pork is combined with the aroma of spices!

"It directly stimulates the nerves of the brain!"

"Gollum ......" and the sound of swallowing saliva.

The smell of spices from the oil pan boiling above the flames in the venue attracted everyone in the stands.

When making curry, there is a common sense.

That's the beginning of the production process, and what must be done is to "stir-fry the spices in oil". It's not a custom that chefs from all over the world agree with each other, but to make curry more delicious.

In fact, if you have an understanding of chemistry, you will understand that the strange flavors contained in spices are emitted by various unique alcohols, ethers, ketones, aldehydes, acids and other organic substances in spices, such as fennel used in every household, which contains anise ether, anisaldehyde and other substances. This organic substance, named after the spice itself, is unique and can only be found in this spice.

And the properties of organic matter...... Needless to say, they are extremely difficult to dissolve in water, but they can be fully volatilized in oil. Therefore, the essential oils in the spices are volatilized with oil and temperature, which in turn brings out the aroma, so that the curry can be fragrant and arouse the appetite during the subsequent curry cooking.

While the chefs on the stage were cooking the spices of their choice, the whole venue was shrouded in an impregnable barrier formed by the aroma, not only that, but while cooking the spices, the chefs on the field were also processing the ingredients needed, and the aroma of the ingredients became more and more attractive in the encirclement of the spices!

The audience sitting outside the venue had such a strong perception that the chefs in the venue naturally felt more urgent.

Standing next to Yang Ming was a student named Naoki Ito, who was selected for the fall selection. With an ordinary appearance and not too surprising cooking skills, in this autumn audition, to put it mildly, he is a background cloth.

However, as for the background cloth, there is also the idea of background cloth.

"It's enviable......" he looked at Alice Nagiri and Takmi, who were the focus of the conversation, with a slightly envious gaze, "when I can be like them." ”

Look at the eyes of those judges on the judges' bench, basically focus on those who are outstanding, think it won't be long before those contestants who excel in the autumn selection will be invited to intern in various large companies and well-known hotels, and then be promoted and raised, become the general manager, become the CEO, win Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life......

Naoki Ito also knows that comparing himself to them is really a sadistic thing. As an ordinary student of the Far Moon School Park, he was able to stand out from hundreds of competitors and stand at the venue of the autumn selection, which was already a very lucky thing.

But he also has supporters, and while the rice was boiling in the pot, Naoki Ito looked to the stands and saw a few of his friends waving at him, and he smiled back.

"Even if you can't make the cut, you have to make a curry dish well!" He is very self-aware, but he has worked hard to prepare for a summer vacation, and it can't be in vain! With this thought, he feels that his state is getting better and better, the pressure on his body is swept away, and the cooking skills he has shown are higher than usual.

I'm improving, but I'm not ...... away from those geniuses The gap is still very far.

"How the hell did they do it?" Comparing the curries of the two sides, Naoki Ito was a little strange, they also made curry, why did the fragrance of the curry made by those people almost diffuse into substance?

He glanced at the students next to him, who were also cooking their own dishes in the same muffled voice as him, and the aroma emanating from the table was like that, needless to say, it was also selected to fill up the number in this autumn like him.

Here...... There was another boy who was worse than him, and there was no smell in the pot at all, hahaha, did you forget to turn on the fire?

Just thinking like this, a strong fragrance suddenly erupted from the direction of the boy and completely submerged him, and the extreme smell made every pore of his body expand, and his right hand holding the spoon couldn't help but tremble.

It was a completely different flavor from the curry aroma in the venue, and it was so strong that it made you shudder.

"Ahh......h

"I didn't ...... No!" Naoki Ito's eyes widened and quickly turned his gaze back to his own cooking.

The boy ...... What kind of curry are you making?

The aroma that suddenly erupted slowly dissipated because the lid was re-closed, but Naoki Ito's senses that had just been shocked still did not recover. Under that intense stimulus, he felt that the taste of the food in front of him had been completely masked, and his sense of smell had been eroded.

"This is terrible!" he suddenly turned into a bitter melon face, how to go on now!

Yang Ming, who didn't know that he had become the culprit, was still making his own curry dishes in a leisurely manner.