Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Best! It's called Flower Chicken! (1)

"Yo! Minister, what are you playing here? Kohei Soma ran over from the foot of the mountain with Megumi Tandoko, and when he saw the wind and rain in the courtyard and the mud, he asked curiously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yuchen, are you done cooking?" Megumi Tanasaki, who was panting, also cast a puzzled look.

"No! Now it's being done! Feng Fengchen said without raising his head, he was smearing the spice-mixed clay on the chicken in his hand, and he didn't have time to pay attention to other things.

"What is this doing? Spread mud on chicken, is this still edible? Because of curiosity, Xingping Chuangzhen forgot that his group had not passed the assessment of the course, and when time was pressing, he still had the heart to stay here and think.

"Sojin, are you done?" Wrapping the whole chicken in the dirt, Feng Fengchen raised his head, looked at the two people behind him and hadn't left yet, frowned and asked.

"Oops! Chuangzhenjun, let's hurry back to the classroom! Otherwise, the time will come! Being asked by Feng Fengchen, Tian Sui was the first to react, and he didn't even say hello, and he rushed over the direction of the classroom with Kohei Chuangzhen.

The stunned style is really in line with these two people, looking at Chuangzhen and Xiaohui who are running happily, Feng Fengchen can't help wiping the cold sweat that has flowed through his head.

It's all at this time, and I'm still in the mood to watch others cook, I really don't know whether it's the right or wrong decision to recruit these two people into my research department!

"Mr. Feng, are you calling it a flower chicken!" Looking at the mud ball held in the palm of her hand by the wind and rain morning, Miyoko Hojo asked in a low voice.

Because of the previous misunderstanding, when she looked at Fengyuchen, her eyes were a little evasive, probably because of her shy emotions!

"That's right! This is called Flower Chicken! It is no secret that Feng Fengchen replied very cheerfully.

He was already a little speechless for this partner, because she was still a person who claimed to be good at Chinese cuisine, and her home was still a Chinese restaurant......

As a result, I didn't even recognize the flower chicken, and mistakenly thought that I was playing! Play with your sister! After doing it for a long time, I was there by myself! It's very exciting......

A pile of dry branches had already gathered on the ground, all of which had been done on the way back to the classroom by Miyoko Hojo.

Aside a position that is just enough to accommodate the mud ball in his hand, Feng Fengchen gently placed the pheasant covered with mud in his hand in the middle position, because the stickiness of the soil does not seem to be large, his movements seem to be very light, otherwise the soil will peel off, and this dish will not be completed in the scheduled time!

"That's it! The last step is done! Feng Fengchen stretched his waist, and after being busy for a long time, he was also a little tired.

Up and down the mountain, chasing chickens and ducks, coming back with mud, everything is almost busy by himself, Hojo Miyoko's partner is playing soy sauce the whole time, fortunately there is no mess, this is also a blessing in misfortune!

The fire was raised, and the smoke was billowing up, and with the help of the breeze, the whole fire burned very high! If you leave it for the evening, you can have a bonfire!

The rising smoke spread, Feng Fengchen stood not far away and stared at the reddened mud ball in the fire, and saw that the lines on the surface of the mud ball began to crack, he knew that the time was almost up, and got up to cover the prepared sand on the fire.

The flame was extinguished, and the whole fire was buried by a thick layer of sand, and the mud ball wrapped in the flower chicken was also buried in it, because the temperature could not be released outward, the mud ball was surrounded by high temperature and slowly burned, and the temperature was still high without flames.

Patting the dust on his hands, Feng Fengchen had completely relaxed, and now he only needed to wait for a while, and he had been busy for half a day to finish the cooking.

As soon as I thought of the taste of called flower chicken, Feng Fengchen leaned on the trunk of the tree and began to swallow my saliva, people who have not eaten this dish can not understand the deliciousness, especially the main ingredient is made of natural pheasant, tsk!

Miyoko Hojo didn't speak, and quietly watched the process of making a chicken called Hua in the morning, which was a rare opportunity, even she had never seen the cooking method of called flower chicken.

Called Hua Chicken, also known as Changshu Called Hua Chicken, is a famous dish of the Han nationality in the Changshu area of JS in China, the practice of wind and rain is different from the current way, according to the practice that circulates now, most of them will wrap the chicken body with lotus leaves, which will also add a variety of flavorful seasonings, and then wrap it in tin foil and put it in the oven to cook.

The practice of wrapping the chicken body in soil and burying it in a mound of soil for baking like Feng Fengchen's was only done in ancient times, after all, there are so many kitchen utensils that can be easily processed, and most chefs have abandoned the original cooking method.

"There are fifteen minutes left in the time, is the cooking in a hurry?" Hojo Miyoko reminded on the side, watching Feng Fengchen leaning leisurely on the trunk of the tree, not at all anxious about the end of time, she thought about it and reminded her loudly.

After all, if you don't finish the cooking, you'll be expelled from school.,For this rule,Yuanyue won't be joking.,If you don't qualify, just wait to be sent home!

No matter who it is, even if the so-called Ten Masters are facing the trial of dropping out, they must be serious, otherwise they will not avoid such an ending.

"Hmmm! It's going to be right away! Feng Fengchen listened to the movement in the mound, estimated that time was enough, picked up a branch on the side, walked to the mound and began to dig the sand that buried the mud ball.

Seeing Feng Fengchen's actions, Miyoko Hojo really relaxed, as long as she can finish the cooking in time, in terms of taste, even if she doesn't taste it herself, she knows that it will never be bad, at least it is needless to say that it is qualified!

Feng Fengchen's cooking was finished, and the two returned to the classroom with the prepared food, and the remaining time was more than enough.

In the classroom, Kohei Somasa's group also finished their own cooking, and it took nearly two hours for a unique dish to be placed in front of Hinata Shoko.

This fried fish dish made with her own snacks has a delicate and crispy exterior, and when you bite into it, the rich sauce comes out from the inside, and the sweet taste does not have the fishy smell of fish, nor the greasy texture after frying.

The side dish is also freshly picked wild vegetables, fried to a verdant color, and paired with golden fried fish, the whole dish has a rich beauty.

In addition to the sauce from the fish, another sauce is also delicious, and the two sauces have no conflict in taste, and they are naturally blended together, with finely chopped sansho leaves, this unique flavor seems to take people into the secluded mountains.

In an instant, Hinata seemed to feel the sound of the flowing spring in the mountains, delicious! In today's lesson, this dish can be considered the best, and as for the Takmi brothers, it is even worse.

"Hmm...... Delicious! As for Chuangzhen snatching his own snacks before, under the deliciousness of this dish, Qianhi Xiangzi didn't plan to pursue it: "You are qualified!" The creativity of this dish is so good! It's delicious, too! ”

What kind of food does Kohei Soma's food taste like, Takmi doesn't want to know now, the only thing he focuses on is the result this time, whose food is more delicious, and which side wins this time!

"Dry day chef! Announce the answer! Whose cooking is better? Takmi jumped out in a hurry, taking advantage of the fact that Hinata had just put down the utensils that had finished eating.

"This? Let me think! Qianri Xiangzi thought about it and didn't know what to say, the gap between the two was not big, announcing that one side would win, it would inevitably hit the confidence of the other side, for a while she didn't find a suitable explanation, probes the brain, looked over the wall clock, and found that the specified time was almost over.

"Oh!" Hinata stood up, and Takmi and Sojin thought she was going to announce the results, and the two of them had solemn expressions on their faces, but they later realized that it was not.

"Students! Time's up! Those who don't finish the meal are not qualified! ”