Akane Kubo's whisper was naturally heard by Feng Fengchen, and looking at the red dishes in the pot, he showed a mysterious smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why is a large amount of chili peppers added, but there is not even a trace of spiciness, which is also a point that everyone is puzzled about, Feng Fengchen did not explain, these will be slowly shown later, and it will be a lot less wonderful to say it!

This game also reached the final stage with Feng Fengyu Chen putting the dishes on the plate, he glanced around and found that even Isshiki Hui, who was one step behind, had finished his own cooking, and the result of the victory or defeat was about to be revealed!

"Then start tasting!" The look of anticipation in the eyes of the Great Mido Buno is unusually rich, these are not dishes that can be tasted at any time!

According to the order in which they finished their dishes, the first thing to taste was Seiichiro's boiling cabbage, and the other two looked as usual about this without the slightest nervousness.

The golden cabbage heart is embraced by the clear soup, and the white porcelain plate is filled with mist, and there is no oil flower in the soup like white water, which is luxurious and simple.

"Little brother, how does my boiling cabbage compare with yours!" Seiichiro said with a smile, his eyes stayed on the white face of the wind and rain, and he took out this dish, and there was a comparison in his heart.

Cooking skills are regardless of age, and to some extent, Seiichiro treats Fengyuchen as a rival in the same realm.

Very strong! This was the idea that came to him when he saw Seiichiro's boiling cabbage, and with his sense of smell, which was comparable to the gift of a god, he was able to distinguish the general strength of the chef from the smell of the food.

"Compared to what I made at the beginning, the level of your dish is much higher!"

Feng Fengchen objectively evaluated, he is not a person who denies the strength of his opponent for the sake of face, but he also said that at the beginning! It's higher than the original level, but not higher than the current level!

A year has passed, and Feng Fengchen's cooking skills are not at the original level, but he wants to ascend to the top throne and become one of the few chefs, which is the glory he is seeking.

"Let's try it too, little girl! It's a dish that's hard to taste! "Omido Fumio has a good impression of the little girl next to him, and pulls Akane Kubo Momo to taste the food together.

Although the boiling water cabbage is picky about the choice of cabbage, the most important thing in this dish is the clear soup, and the requirements for the cabbage are not too high, and the quality of the cabbage picked by Issashihui is more than enough.

The natural taste of the consommé is to taste the soup first, and the old and the young take half a spoonful of the consommé from the container with a spoon in their hands and slowly put it in their mouths......

Fresh!

In the mouth of the clear soup, the extremely fresh taste burst out, causing the two of them to widen their eyes, and the expressions on their faces stiffened for a moment.

Fresh vegetables, fresh soup, fresh color, fresh taste, this is the essence of boiling water cabbage, Seiichiro's dish has reached the extreme of this dish, and on the basis of the original, another level of deliciousness has been opened.

This is what Feng Fengchen felt from the smell of the food, the more high-level the cuisine, the clearer he felt, and even more profound than tasting it himself.

After a while, the whole dish was eaten by the two of them, and there was a look of unfinished thinking on their faces.

"Seiichiro, you've changed! I actually make such a gentle dish! Taimido Fumio looked at Seiichiro with a hint of white in his hair with relief, and she felt Seiichiro's transformation from the cooking.

The boy who used to be called Shura.,Unconsciously became a gentle man.,The cuisine contains not only deliciousness.,It also has the heart of a chef.,Daimido Fumio also understands Seiichiro's own changes from the cuisine.。

"Wen Xu, you look at me like this, but I am very embarrassed!" Seiichiro said with a smile, people always change!

When you meet someone destined to meet in fate, you will also change yourself, and you will be slowly melted by her (his) tenderness!

Shura will also become an angel because he can use his wings to protect each other!

Akane Kubo Momo quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, this kind of heart-warming cuisine is no longer a level that can be achieved by her own cooking skills, and she probably expected the outcome of this competition.

Feng Fengchen admits that Seiichiro's cooking skills are very high, but he doesn't think that he will lose, or lose to the other party's Sichuan cuisine.

"Let's start tasting my food!" Feng Fengchen said in a calm tone: "Seven flavors mapo tofu!" Please taste! ”

"I want to try my brother's food too! Don't you mind! Seiichiro was looking forward to the meal from the beginning, and when the other party's food was displayed in front of everyone, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

After all, it's not a formal cooking duel, and Seiichiro's request doesn't matter.

"Then I'll also taste Yuchen's food!" Ichishiki also walked over, squinting at the red-glowing dishes on the table.

Mapo tofu is not as well-known as boiling cabbage, and this dish is probably known all over the world as the most famous dish in Sichuan cuisine.

What is the texture of a dish made with frozen tofu?

"This? This...... Why is there no soup? ”

Looking closely, everyone found that in addition to the red tofu on the plate, the rest was the tableware used as a container, and there was nothing in the soup or side dishes.

"Why doesn't mapo tofu even have soup? Don't have soup? Is that still mapo tofu? Da Mido Wenxu looked at Feng Fengchen, she wanted to see from the other party's face if she was joking, how could this kind of dish be mapo tofu!

For this question, Feng Fengchen did not explain, and said with a smile: "My seven-flavor mapo tofu just has no soup!" If you want to know why, please try it! ”

Seiichiro picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks, felt the difference, frowned slightly, he didn't think that Feng Fengchen's cooking would be the same as ordinary mapo tofu, no soup strange!

The pinched tofu is covered with amazing elasticity, and it seems that the slightest force will sink into the ends of the chopsticks, and there is no trace of aging.

"Huh......!" Akane Kubo Momo showed a surprised look, she found that the tofu was greasy with a drop of red liquid at the moment of picking, is this soup?

The rest of the people who found this were all surprised on their faces, and they saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes, it turned out that the soup was all in the tofu, how did this happen!

Feng Fengchen smiled at the people whose faces changed, if his seven-flavor mapo tofu was the same as ordinary mapo cuisine, wouldn't it be very boring!

The soup is not nothing, but it is fused with the tofu itself, just like a sponge can absorb water, and the tofu made by Fengyuchen also has such a characteristic, absorbing all the soup!

In this way, only the tofu itself is naturally seen, and when you eat it, you will find that the soup is all in the tofu!