However, not everyone agrees with Sakuma's approach. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFor example, Komuro Sheng, who is on the field, is in a state of frenzy.

When the sauce in the pot begins to boil, Komuro pours the cuttlefish rolls, Italian rice, chicken stock and other ingredients into the pot, and at the same time, turns the heat to medium, stirring while boiling.

The rich fragrance kept flowing out and into his nostrils, and the smell of the strong fragrance made him almost moan.

It's delicious!

He glanced at Zheng Ke and saw that Zheng Ke had just put the food in the microwave oven, then slice the washed vegetables and put them in the pot one after another.

Even if you learn a lot in school, the more you know about cooking, the better you do it – it takes more practice!

A student's hands-on time is certainly not as good as that of an apprentice like him.

Komuro clenched his teeth and stared at his pot.

The lounge, which was bustling a few days ago, has only two people left until now.

Nakasato is still sitting cross-legged on the ground, meticulously sharpening the kitchen knife, the fierce semi-finals are not the slightest attraction to him, let alone the kitchen knife in his hand.

Kota Anzai, on the other hand, lay on his side on the sofa and put his hand in the french fries bag, grabbed a handful of fries and put them in his mouth, and then took a big sip of beer, but his eyes were always fixed on the TV.

Not...... It turns out that Komuro is such a strength, more powerful than the quarterfinals, and I have to say that Chef Furutani still has two hits. However, after all, he is the head chef of a two-star restaurant, and he really can't be underestimated.

However, the most dangerous person is still Zheng Ke, and this dish is obviously more offensive than the previous two. If he can make better cooking, I'll have to be careful.

Kota Anzai buttoned his nose and his mind extended to the next game. That is, he and Nakasato Zhineng, who will enter the finals.

If there is anyone he hates to fight against the most, that person is undoubtedly Nakasato Zhineng.

Nakasato Zhino's cuisine is very simple and has no tricks, but with simple dishes, you can enter the top four, and this strength is ...... Kota Anzai thought he couldn't do it himself.

However, fortunately, there is no limit to the types of dishes in the competition, so he has a hundred ways to make it to the finals.

At this moment, Komuro's cooking was also completed.

"Damn, I didn't expect this kid to be so fast!" Kota Anzai glanced at the clock, and now it was only an hour and a half.

Nakasato listened to Kota Anzai's words, and also raised his head to look at the TV, and then continued to lower his head to sharpen the kitchen knife.

The host, Odaya, was slightly stunned when he saw Komuro finish cooking, and then reacted quickly, holding the microphone and saying loudly, "Komuro players finished cooking at a very fast speed. Yes, only 90 minutes of my time were used. Next, we will ask the judges to review the dishes of the Komuro contestants. ”

The cheerleaders of 'Full Moon' waved flags high and shouted loud and neat slogans.

"Senior Brother Komuro, the game will be won. ”

After hearing the cheers of encouragement from the stands, Komuro came to the judges with a shallow smile on his face and his own food.

"Judge, this is my dish, Italian rice stew with tomato cuttlefish. ”

In a round dish, white Italian rice is browned by a sticky sauce, and the cuttlefish rolls and diced tomatoes are stir-fried.

Although the three judges have not yet started tasting, the rich flavor has already entered the nose.

"This dish looks delicious. Matsubara's eyes lit up.

"The variety of ingredients, with great culinary skills, is perfectly combined and mouth-watering. "Chi Songxing's face is crimson, worthy of the semi-finals...... No, it's only in this way that you can eat such perfect food.

"Three teachers, this dish is the signature dish of 'Mitsuki'. Komuro smiled confidently.

"In that case, let's start tasting, shall we?" Sakuma Ruru licked her lips, the Italian rice in front of her already whetted her appetite.

Gently take a small bite of the rice with a spoon and put it in your mouth, and after chewing it gently, the sauce contained in the rice will flow far and continuously throughout your mouth.

Too...... It's so delicious!

Sakuma's brows furrowed together, and the deliciousness of the food made him almost scream.

After a long period of boiling, the surface of the firm Italian rice is covered with a rich sauce, and after chewing, the sauce soaked in it completely bursts out and passes through the tongue coating to the taste buds. The pleasure of food is constantly transmitted from the taste buds to all parts of the body.

"The chopped onion and garlic are stir-fried, and the aroma of the white wine is soaked into the tomato and onion after being simmered for a long time in the white wine. Add the chicken stock, cuttlefish rings and Italian rice to the boil...... The delicious soup is wrapped in Italian rice, and it is indescribably delicious. "Akamatsu kept chewing, and all organs endured the impact of the cooking.

"The seafood flavor of the cuttlefish itself is naturally integrated into the chicken stock after a long period of boiling, and finally attached to the rice, giving the whole dish a delicious taste, and more importantly, because of the presence of cuttlefish, the taste of the dish is crisp and refreshing, making the taste of this dish no longer singular. ”

Matsubara closed his eyes, and the delicious food in his mouth was already transmitted along the nerves to all parts of his body.

The cuttlefish tightly imprisoned his body, and his consciousness became sensitive as the cuttlefish's middle circle rubbed against the tender tongue coating. The whole body shook slightly inadvertently.

"Look at the teacher's expression, it seems to be very satisfied. ”

"After all, it is the signature dish of a two-star restaurant, and the taste is definitely guaranteed. ”

"I wish the person sitting on the judges' bench was myself, and I really wanted to taste the taste of this dish for myself. ”

The spectators in the stands were talking.

Seeing the satisfied expressions of the three judges, Komuro sneered in his heart. The attitude of the judges, he had already expected.

In this game, he is determined to win, for himself and for the 'full moon'.

He turned his head and looked at Zheng Ke, only to see Zheng Ke still sitting on the stool idly, staring blankly at the oven not far away.

What is this guy doing?

Xiao Murosheng's brows furrowed slightly, full of suspicion.

Shouldn't Zheng Ke be sweating profusely and cooking desperately? Why are you idle now?

After about ten minutes, Zheng Ke finally got up from his seat, yawned, stretched, and then turned on the oven, took out the baking tray from it, and three roast pigeons appeared in everyone's sight.