After Liu Mang left, Marui put the cut fish steak in a bowl where the rice had been served, and sprinkled some chopped green onions and kelp silk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Father, please bless me, as long as I defeat the person in front of me and get the secret recipe of 'clear juice', then the restaurant you passed on to me will continue to open!"

Marui Zen picked up a brass teapot and put it on the stove to heat: "No one thought that although my cooking level is very poor, I have a secret recipe for tea soup passed down from my father!

"Little Wu, it's almost time, you don't care, let's go to the street with Mr. Jiro to pick up the passers-by to taste. ”

Until a better way is come up, this method of voting with passers-by is undoubtedly the most fair.

"Hey, boy, are you coming with me?" Goome swayed his fat body and walked in front of Marui Zen.

"Well, no one cares about my tea soup, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. ”

"Don't worry, there are so many people in the hall, we won't do anything!" the five-eyed monster laughed.

"Okay, I'll go with you. Marui thought about it and agreed.

After a while, Wuyan and they returned, and the tea that Liu Mang used to make rice was also ready and ready to be served.

Liu Mang used green tea today, and the tea leaves were first passed through a boiling water, then gently shaken the teapot, and then the water was poured out and discarded.

This process is called tea washing, which can wash away the dust and other dirt mixed in the tea leaves when they are dried and fried, so that the taste of the tea soup is more pure and fragrant.

"Mr. Liu Mang, my 'tea pickled rice' is ready, and I can invite someone to taste it at any time. Marui said, holding a brass teapot in his hand.

"Well, mine is fine, I can call them over. Liu Mang nodded, and then quickly poured the brewed tea into the bowls of prepared rice.

After this brewing, a faint aroma of tea mixed with the sweet taste of rice spreads in the air.

"There's no comparison, Marui Zen and Liu Mang are not at the same level at all, you can feel it just by smelling the aroma of the food. Kameda said as he sniffed the aroma in the air.

"It's strange, is there 'tea-stained rice' in Chinese cuisine, why doesn't Liu Mang cook Chinese food?" asked Yamazaki.

"Haha, it's not that Liu Mang doesn't want to do it, but he doesn't dare to do it!"

"Why? If you keep cooking something you're not familiar with, you'll be at a loss!" Yamazaki was curious.

"Yamazaki-kun, have you forgotten how the winners and losers of the competition are decided?" said Kameda with a smile.

"Oh! I see!" After Kameda's reminder, Yamazaki reacted: "Liu Mang's purpose in doing this is to be afraid of picking passers-by who come back and distinguishing who the dish is from!"

"That's right!" Kameda clapped his palms: "This is Dongying, even if the food is delicious, no one will support a foreigner!"

"Hmm...... This is a weakness that needs to be put to good use. Yamazaki cupped his chin in his hand and pondered.

The chazuke on both sides was ready, and the passers-by who had been selected from outside were led into the hall and ready to start tasting.

"Everyone, please taste it! Let me start by saying that no one in the room can make any hints, and all violations of the rules will be counted as my win. Liu Mang picked up the microphone and said.

Yamano Hachiro didn't come today, and in desperation, Liu Mang had to reiterate the rules himself.

Jiro Ida then translated, and no one on the scene said a word, but they all agreed.

"My dear, which of these two 'tea-stained rice' should you taste first?" said a young couple excitedly as they walked up to the table.

The two bowls of 'tea pickled rice' on the table are fish belly meat cut into small cubes, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and fried until golden brown.

The other bowl was a little less polished, and the sliced fish steak was a little blackened, and it looked like it must have been overheated.

"Let's eat this bowl first, this bowl looks a little better. The boy in the couple picked up Liu Mang's tea-made rice.

But after he glanced at the bowl, he immediately frowned in disgust: "Damn! I actually put coriander! I hate coriander the most!"

"Hee-hee, coriander is my favorite! The chef who made this bowl of rice is so to my liking!" the young girl laughed, "Best! Both bowls are mine!"

"Hmph, why is there such a thing as coriander in the world? It's just anti-human!" the boy angrily picked up Marui Zen's chazuke, scooped a large spoonful with a spoon, and put it into his mouth.

"Huh, it tastes pretty good!" What he didn't expect was that this chazuke, which didn't look good, actually tasted good.

The fish is not fried well, and the taste is a little old, but the tea soup that can be used for soup is surprisingly delicious, mixed with the sweetness of rice, which makes people appetize.

"Really? Then I'll try this bowl too. After the girl finished speaking, she scooped a spoonful of Liu Mang's tea and rice into her mouth.

"Oh my God, this smells ......" the girl's eyes widened, "Really...... It's so delicious!"

I don't know how the chef who made this bowl of tea-stained rice did it, and after removing the bitterness in the tea soup, it also retained the fragrance of the tea leaves to the greatest extent.

The fragrance rippled between the lips and teeth, and rushed to the throat.

Chewing gently, the sweetness of the rice, the crispness of the kelp, the fatness of the diced fish, burst out in the mouth, and the fragrance of tea and the faint smell of coriander, as if the whole person has experienced a baptism of spring rain.

"Delicious!, really delicious!" exclaimed the girl, and began to swallow in a big gulp.

Soon the bowl of soaking rice was finished, she licked her lips unsatisfied, picked up the soaking rice that should have been her boyfriend, and continued to eat.

"It doesn't seem right! Kameda-kun!" Yamazaki said, observing passers-by as they tasted it.

"What's wrong? Yamazaki-kun?"

"Why didn't many people move Liu Mang's rice, this situation shouldn't have happened!"

"Yes!" Kameda looked at it carefully and clenched his fist fiercely: "I know! It's coriander! Liu Mang put coriander in the rice!"

"Really?" Yamazaki glanced into the unmoved rice on the table, annoyed: "I knew that Liu Mang would make such a low-level mistake, I should have challenged him!"

"Could it be that Liu Mang will lose? Impossible, right? Isn't this a big bargain for a beginner!"

"No, after all, there are a few people who don't like coriander, as long as they have tasted Liu Mang's tea-stained rice, they will vote for him. But I'm curious, how could Liu Mang make such a mistake?" Yamazaki analyzed.

"It's normal, coriander is a very common ingredient in Chinese cuisine, and Liu Mang definitely hasn't thought about it. ”

"Well, this is one of his great weaknesses, and he must not let it go!" Kameda nodded secretly.

"Guys, are you done eating, and you can start voting!" said Ida picked up the microphone.