Chapter 165: The Comer Is Not Good
"Hmm..."
Okonomiyaki mouth, a wonderful taste instantly swept the taste buds of the young man, the deliciousness of the taste, which he had never tasted, at this moment instantly immersed in it, the expression on his face hung intoxicated, and occasionally frowned, as if thinking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This action caused the eyes of everyone present to converge, looking at the strange expression on the young man's face, and looking at each other, revealing surprise.
"How is it? How much is the difference compared to what you cooked?" the man reached out and touched the mole at the corner of his mouth, and asked the disciple who was still chewing in front of him, and as his voice fell, the young man was as if he had not heard it, chewing slowly, gradually, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Yamaki... I'm asking you. Seeing that the young man was unmoved, a trace of anger appeared on the man's face, and then his voice raised a little.
"Hmm... Ahh
"Master... It's so delicious, it's indescribable, and when you eat it, it feels like your soul is about to be washed, and I've never eaten such a delicious okonomiyaki. The young man named Yamaki couldn't help but say, his eyes lit up at this time, completely unaware of what his words meant to his master.
"Master... You taste it. With excitement on his face, Yamaki brought over a small plate beside him, and the aroma of okonomiyaki in it was still permeating.
The man known as the flower master turned blue and wanted to have a seizure, but he was hindered by being in front of everyone, and when he took a deep breath at this moment, suppressed the anger in his heart, stretched out his hands that were a little trembling due to anger, grabbed the okonomiyaki, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with hatred.
"Huh?"
Although he knew that his disciple Yamaki would not lie, from the moment Okonomiyaki entered it, Yamaki's expression froze, and as he chewed, the expression on his face became wonderful, sometimes confused, sometimes intoxicated, and that anger also dissipated directly in the process of chewing.
"Goo. ”
A mouthful of Osaka was burned into his stomach, and Master Hua couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then quickly stepped forward as if no one was around, grabbed one again, licked his lips, and put it in his mouth, savoring it slowly.
The surrounding chefs were also a little confused, and Master Hua, who was full of anger a moment ago, seemed to be a different person at this moment, standing behind the cooking table, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was decomposing and tasting the delicious Okonomiyaki cooked by Wang Yan, and the intoxicated expression on his face could not deceive the chefs present.
"Is it that delicious?" someone muttered, questioning.
"It shouldn't be bad, this guy has a soft spot for snacks, and his attainments in snacks are unique, which can make him so intoxicated, coo... I'd like to try it too. The person next to him pointed to the intoxicated flower master on the side and expressed his affirmation.
"It's incredible, isn't it... Looking at Wang Yan's cooking method of okonomiyaki just now, it is obviously very rusty, the first time, can he achieve the point where Master Hua is impeccable?"
"It seems that this little guy named Wang Yan is not ordinary. Kawakami squinted slightly, and his face was still smiling as kindly as ever, but in those slightly squinted eyes, there was a flash of surprise.
"Wonderful... It's wonderful. After the second okonomiyaki was eaten by Master Hana, the intoxicated expression on his face became even richer, and then his slightly closed eyes also opened, and when he raised his head, his gaze fell on Wang Yan in front of him, and then he realized Fang Cai's gaffe, which made him have a touch of shame on his face.
"Alright... As you saw just now, although Wang Yan Xiaoyou is not very old, his attainments in cooking are not low, and this little episode should also be used as a small wake-up call for you, after all... The rise of our food continent depends on a very good person to lead. Kawakami sighed lightly, although he was only the director of the Yaki Guild Hall, this old man had obviously thought about it for a longer time.
In fact, it is true, as he said, that the time when the food continent is silent... It's been too long, and even now, although various countries are still proud of food, they have been cultivating themselves in another way, which also makes the continent, which is famous for food, now have some unworthy names.
Chuanshang's voice fell, and his old and cloudy gaze swept over everyone, and finally, it fell on Wang Yan, who had an indifferent face on the side, and a touch of complexity flashed on his face.
Each of the three countries is in charge of a kitchen artifact, and the supreme commander of each country hopes that the person who receives the three artifacts will be the master of the kitchen of his country, and as the chefs of the island country, he is naturally the same, and therefore, for Wang Yan, an outsider, there is a heartfelt rejection.
"Come with me, little one, I have something I want to talk to you about. At this thought, Kawakami sighed lightly, but there was still a smile on his face, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan nodded.
"You two, after eating something casually, go back to the courtyard and wait for me, remember... Don't provoke wrongdoing. Looking at the two of them on the side, Wang Yan opened his mouth to explain, and immediately followed the curator Kawakami, and walked out slowly outside the square.
With the departure of Wang Yan and Chuanshang, the square resumed an uproar again, everyone looked at each other, talked softly, and the most was to discuss Wang Yan's achievements in the kitchen, and speculated.
Wang Yan couldn't hear this, after following the river through the cherry blossom forest, what appeared in front of them was an arched bridge above the water, and next to the arched bridge, a small pavilion stood quietly.
"Wang Yan, please. Kawakami's attitude was kind and polite, and he didn't look proud at all because he was the curator, and it was precisely because of this that Wang Yan also had some respect for him.
Below the small hall, a stone table, a square stone bench, and a pair of exquisite tea sets on the table were quietly placed, and a layer of light curtain was shrouded above, which was gently waved by Kawakami, and then dissipated.
"This superb green dew, but I have treasured it for many years, and today you little guy can be regarded as a blessing. Kawakami said with a smile, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan also smiled and nodded.
"When we first met, Director Kawakami was so kind, thank you very much. Wang Yan said with a chuckle, while Kawakami waved his hand slightly, flicked his fingers, and a flame rose from the stove on the side, and then put the kettle on top.
"Little guy, I see your cooking attainments, I'm afraid you have already advanced to the rank of local products, right?" Kawakami said with a chuckle, with his high-level culinary attainments, he couldn't see through Wang Yan at all, and this was the reason why he valued Wang Yan.
"It's a fluke, I just broke through a few days ago. "For the problem of Chuanshang, Wang Yan did not hide it, in fact, it is not easy to hide this kind of thing, and now that he has come to Tokyo City, the imperial capital of the island country, it is meaningless to conceal this.
"Sure enough, he's a genius in cooking, but... The contestant sent by the royal family this time is also a master of local products, and his cooking skills are extremely good, so it will be very difficult to beat him. Kawakami said with a smile, as if he was saying something insignificant, but Wang Yan saw some hope in his eyes.
"It's just a matter of winning or losing, it's meant to communicate, and even after winning, it's still unknown whether you can collect the Qiankun pot. Wang Yan waved his hand, not surprised, although the island country is very small, but it is more inclined to cultivate the kitchen, which can be seen from the Baqi Hall and Udu Academy.
"It's rare to have a normal heart. Kawakami sighed, and then the smile on his face slowly dissipated: "But... Presumably Wang Yan Xiaoyou didn't know that as long as one of the three kitchen artifacts was collected, when the other two were collected, they would have a certain affinity, which would make the probability of receiving them as high as eighty percent. ”
"In a way, now that Wang Yan Xiaoyou has received the Xuantian Knife, then as long as he can win this time, it will be a matter of course to collect the Qiankun Pot, do you understand?" Kawakami added again, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then reverted to that indifference again.
"Master Kawakami... Why are you telling me this?" Wang Yan asked with some puzzlement, although Master Kawakami looked very kind, but after all, he was a master chef of the island country, and telling himself these words would only increase his confidence, and it would also make him maximize his efforts to win this time, which is not a good thing for most people in the island country's culinary world.
"Because... My life, my master's life, and even a little longer, my master's life, most people's lives, have been dedicated to the cause of cooking, in order to be able to cultivate some people with extremely high attainments in the kitchen, so as to select geniuses who can collect Qiankun pot and revive the glory of the food continent. Kawakami's voice was a little low, and Wang Yan on the side showed a hint of respect, and he already understood what Kawakami meant.
"The master's heart is really admirable. Wang Yan's heartfelt voice made Kawakami wave his hand, and then, picking up the kettle on the side, began the process of making tea.
Kawakami's movements are very smooth, at first glance, it is a perennial immersion in the tea ceremony, and after a while, a bowl of fragrant and fragrant green tea appeared in front of Wang Yan.
"Try it, it's not something anyone can taste at me. Kawakami said with a smile, at this moment he is like an ordinary old man, revealing a kind of auspiciousness that makes people's hearts extremely comfortable.
Wang Yan nodded, picked up the tea on the table, and after blowing it gently, he tasted the sweetness of the tea, which made his eyes light up, and at this moment, outside the small pavilion, a waiter came quickly, and his face was full of anxiety.
"Curator Kawakami, no, those people from Utsu Academy are here again, and, by name, let... Let Master Wang Yan of Zhao come out. ”