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The chopsticks forcefully parted the meatloaf, and a thick aroma escaped from the inside of the meatloaf, and the delicious smell entered the nostrils and directly hit Dojima's brain, and a full sense of happiness spread throughout the body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Dojima Silver gently picked up a piece of meatloaf and put it in his mouth, and as he chewed, the rich gravy and tender pheasant meat spread out in all directions.
After swallowing the chicken again, the delicate and delicious flavor of the pheasant echoed in the nostrils and mouth, and a large hand called "Delicious" only grabbed his taste buds, making him deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
In this dish, Zheng Ke's dedication to deliciousness, control of power, and grasp of heat are all just right. It doesn't seem to be much different from ordinary fried cakes, but its crispy feeling is far better than other fried pancakes. But when you eat it, it is in stark contrast to the delicate flavor inside.
"Technique ......," Dojima Silver said softly.
The surrounding audience was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Dojima's words.
"Did you use any other method when you fried the pheasant cakes?" asked Dojima Gin.
Zheng Ke smiled and rubbed his nose, "I used some, this meatloaf is made in an oil pan and pressed with a hand spoon." ”
"Ahh
"Can this be done?"
"Nonsense, hasn't Zheng Ke already made it?"
Dojima Silver nodded, "No wonder this burnt and crispy texture has such a strong penetrating power, the taste is bright and strong, and the deliciousness of the pheasant is also conveyed to all parts of the body with this extreme taste." ”
Nagi Showei also raised his head to carefully taste the taste of the meatloaf, "Although the pheasant is delicious and delicate, the meat quality is stronger than ordinary chicken, and it is not easy to cook, but this dish chops the pheasant into a puree, and the starch and egg white are mixed, which not only enhances the taste of the whole dish, but also improves the taste of the pheasant."
"In addition, this lotus flower made of egg whites is smeared with shrimp and has a delicious flavor and makes it a good dish. ”
The spectators in the stands were slightly surprised to see the appearance of Nagi Soe and Nagi Senzaemon after eating the food.
Although the teacher had a good evaluation of this dish, there was no blooming of the placket.
Could it be that the taste of this dish is not as good as the teapot steamed conch in Ningning, the country of Ji?
The expressions of the Polestar Liao people also became nervous, and they prayed for Zheng Ke one after another, but from the current point of view, Zheng Ke's situation is not optimistic.
"Judges, do you still have sauce to taste?" Zheng Ke reminded.
"Sauce?"
Only then did the three of them realize that they had paid too much attention to the pheasant cake and lotus flower just now, and they had forgotten the sauce that was poured around the plate.
"But will this dish really be improved because of the sauce?"
The three of them couldn't talk for a while, but they still picked up a piece of pheasant cake and dipped it in the sauce.
"Huh?"
The chicken patty melted quickly in the mouth, and the tender and delicate pheasant meat swept through the rich sauce, knocking everyone to the ground.
Rich and soft matsutake mushrooms and crispy and tender pheasant cakes, plus spicy peppercorns and fragrant chicken broth...... The delicious flavor spreads throughout the body in the mouth and throat, and the powerful flavor makes it impossible to fight back.
The two collisions of taste and texture of the chicken patty instantly destroyed people's will, and only the delicious pheasant and matsutake mushrooms were left in the mouth and brain.
The consciousness of the three people gradually blurred, as if they had become three large pheasants, exuding the deliciousness of pheasant meat inside and out.
"Bloom!"
"The commander of Nagi Senzaemon and Nagi Soe Nagi completed the placket at the same time. ”
"Could it be that it's because of a sauce that brings about a change?"
Nagi Senzaemon hugged his arms around his chest and stared at Zheng Ke in front of him. In this dish, Zheng Ke is like a swordsman, wielding a long sword to compete with his opponents. Let the opponent attack like a rain, but he only needs one blow to kill!
Almost without hesitation, Nagi Kiriri Senzaemon waved his brush and wrote Zheng Ke's name on the white rice paper.
"The fourth round, the Ten Masters Qualifying, the winner, Zheng Ke!"
There was an uproar at the scene, they hadn't figured out what was going on, and the judges had already given the results.
"Zheng Ke seems to have won three games in a row. ”
"From the 8th seat, I squeezed into the 6th seat. ”
"It's kind of incredible!"
Ji Zhiguo Ningning's brain was also blank, didn't she win the game?
"Ki no Kuni's cooking is also very good, and he brings out all the characteristics of Japanese cuisine, and at the same time, it is not easy to think of using conch instead of teapots or teacups. But compared with Zheng Ke's cuisine, your cuisine lacks a kind of ambition, in layman's terms, it is the belief in victory, which is not as strong as Zheng Ke. This is reflected in the cooking, which is that your cuisine does not have the passion to pursue the extreme.
"So, the winner of this game is Zheng Ke!"
As soon as Nagi Senzaemon's words fell, the scene suddenly burst into warm applause.
"Mrs. Wenxu, Senior Zheng Ke won ......" Tian Suohui's tears tended to roll down from the corners of her eyes, and she immediately wiped them away with her hands.
"I saw it. This kid is doing a good job! Go back, I'll treat you to a good meal!"
"Mrs. Fumio, I love you!" Yuhime Yoshino immediately hugged Fumio Omido and buried his head tightly in her chest.
The sixth place in the top ten, the champion of the autumn qualifiers, and the highest score in the promotion exam other than Catherine, these results have proved that Zheng Ke is at the top of the class of '91, but these are not enough, his goal is still above.
Zheng Ke raised his head and looked at the Ten Heroes Lounge, most of the Ten Masters were standing by the window, looking down at the center of the venue.
Tsushima Eishi, Kobayashi Gentian, Nukijima Fusuke, Akane Kubo Momo......
These ten masters of the second grade, you must pull them down.
This is Zheng Ke's only goal next.
Kobayashi Gentian whistled, "Oops, I didn't expect it to be really him......"
"Tomorrow, Saito Shoaki won't lose, right?" said Si Yingshi weakly.
"Probably not...... Zheng Ke defeated three ten masters in a row, it is estimated that his physical strength should be close to overdraft, right? And Saito Zongming's strength is also very good. I don't believe anyone in the first year can beat him. Akane Kubo Momo hugged the puppet with a gloomy face.
"But in a way, his momentum has also risen. I don't like to deal with people like that. Si Yingshi said weakly.
There was silence.
"By the way, do you know what Saito will cook tomorrow?" Kobayashi Gentian broke the deadlock.
The others shook their heads.
"Don't worry, with Saito's cooking skills, there should be no problem in winning the next competition. "Nukijima Fusuke said a rare word.