"In soup, the main ingredient is pheasant."

These two key pieces of information, if it were on the halberd duel table in the Far Moon School, Erina dared to announce that her winning rate was 9.99 out of 90.

However.

Don't look at the appearance of this big man's IQ, but his cooking skills are really special, and the foundation is not comparable to the group of late-night cooks in "Akitaso", Erina thinks that even if she has intelligence information, the probability of her winning head-on is still very low.

"Goo~"

A rooster crows, and the kitchen falls silent.

Erina glanced over and froze.

A large live bird, with its beautiful feathers plucked out in an instant, was piled on the ground of the processing table, and at the counter, when Roco stopped, the perfectly processed chicken rack lay quietly in the basin, waiting for the next meticulous flush.

I saw that Rocco's right hand was covered with a set of 'machine hands', to be precise, the five fingers were inlaid with metal fingers.

And in an instant, after plucking and disemboweling a live bird, the metal fingers of the five-fingered tiger are still shiny and shiny, without a trace of blood.

"Dark Realm Stunt!"

Erina spat out.

"That's right, "Arhat Tiger Claw Pulling." Rocco's voice was dull.

Erina didn't know whether to use a crying or laughing expression, and her face was quite complicated.

Arhat Tiger Claw ......

This stunt, she had heard of it, and it was once told by the great demon king Xia Yan in a joke way, and Erina also thought that Xia Yan was gagging to make her happy.

Anyway, even if similar stunts and cooking skills exist, according to life coach Xia Yan, this stunt is nothing, at best, it shortens the time to process ingredients, at first glance, it is very bluffing, but as long as you have a solid foundation......

the fart!

Erina wanted to cry a little in her heart: "In front of the serious super-grade, you tell me, the foundation is solid?" ”

On the occasion of the first cooking competition, when she encountered a special chef who used a dark stunt, the stone on Erina's heart suddenly became larger, became heavier, and began to show signs of breathlessness, which made her nervous and sweaty while the "Tongue of God", who had hardly encountered similar challenges in the Far Moon School, and the sound of her heart beating more than told her-

You can lose, but you can't lose your courage as a chef.

It's what my grandfather often talked about, the courage to face any challenge.

Moreover, in his mind, the eyes with anticipation and encouragement written on them seemed to be behind him, Erina Nagikiri took a breath, her eyes suddenly resolute, and said to Rocco, who was facing away from her:

"Can you give me another live chicken?"

She could see that Rocco was only going to slaughter one pheasant and cook it, otherwise one or two would make no difference to this special chef who had mastered the dark stunt.

Rocco's voice revealed a hint of surprise, and he hesitated and said:

"You can use it, but are you sure you want to use it? A person who challenges from a lower position collides with a person who is superior to a person who is a big taboo. ”

The implication is that everything is afraid of comparison.

The same main ingredient, similar dishes that are inseparable from each other, are placed together.

That stark gap will make people despair.

Erina smiled, she probably didn't know her smile at the moment, in Rocco's eyes, there was the taste and sense of that man:

"I'm just going to be the 'head iron'!"

So, Erina also began to slaughter chickens, but her processing, compared to Roco's, the progress of the process was very long.

In the chicken soup boiled by Roco, when the rich aroma is bubbling up.

Erina has just finished the chicken of a live chicken, but instead of cutting the chicken pieces, she has removed the bones of the whole chicken, leaving only the chicken and chopping it completely.

A puddle of snowflake-like chicken puree was placed on the dinner plate.

Rocco paused as he served the chicken soup, and couldn't help but cast his eyes at Erina's dish, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

"It's ......"

——

The storefront of the "Fengqi Inn".

There are three tables in total.

The dark people led by Xiang En, the table of Xia Yan and Isshihui, and the strange traveler who still didn't take off his hood after sitting down on a single horse.

The people at the three tables were enjoying the "Red Oil Rabbit" served by the male head not long ago.

The red-clothed proprietress twisted her big buttocks, went to Xia Yan's table, and said to Yishihui with pity on her face: "I finally recruited people, but since you don't want to stay in this barren mountain and wilderness, I will settle your wages for the past few days." ”

As he spoke, he put down a money bag, which contained a few grains of broken silver.

Yishihui didn't look at the red-clothed proprietress with a peach-faced willow waist, and when she turned away, she was obviously relieved and muttered: "Saved!" ”

Xia Yan ate two bites of rabbit, put down his chopsticks, and stared at Yishihui with strange eyes:

"I seriously doubt that you have peach blossom luck again, no wonder you always want to escape from this store, and insist that people live in peace as a black shop."

Yishi Hui bared his teeth, did not deny it, and also picked up the chopsticks to taste the man's Sichuan-style rabbit, and sighed:

"It's cool in the mouth and sweet in taste."

"It's crispy and light when chewed!"

"As for the numb and spicy, it is very well handled, taking care of the traveler's taste, and it is a very gentle route-"

He gave a thumbs up as he spoke, shrugging his shoulders.

"Anyway, I can't understand the cooking skills of this innkeeper, I can't understand his dishes, and I always have a sense of looking for exercise books in a sea of books, in short, dazzling."

Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you understand what you eat, there will be ghosts." ”

His eyes were on the other two tables.

Xiang En's table, the bold dark people who were still fighting spirits, went down with two rabbits, and suddenly there was no sound.

Lai He and Yang Shi were particularly silent.

Xiang En's eyes flickered, and he glanced sideways at the red-clothed proprietress who was tapping the abacus on the counter, and stopped talking several times.

"Barren mountains, the ...... of the old inn Lin Kitchen? Xia Yan groaned.

That's right, although the male boss tried his best to hide, he couldn't deceive Xia Yan's tongue appreciation and systematic judgment.

It's just that he's in a very different mood.

Steady.

Steady word first.

Is this also the way of 'Linzi'? What a strange cooking style!

A burst of strong aroma of chicken soup attracted Xia Yan's attention, he listened to the footsteps in the direction of the back kitchen, and saw Luo Ke bring out the chicken soup pot, and suddenly showed an unexpected and boring expression:

Just now, Rocco turned around and went to the mountains and forests outside the store to hunt game, and soon he came back from hunting two pheasants, and everyone saw it.

"This Rocco, will he only use "Luohan Tiger Claw Pulling" to make chicken soup? It's a good stunt when you shoot, but it's too ruthless and your hands are too heavy! ”

No doubt.

What Rocco brought to the table was a genuine premium dish.

Moreover, how can there be a plot of the Loulin Ship chapter, and a sense of déjà vu for Tang Sanjie?

Feed.

Erina Nagi is not Tang Sanjie.

At least the current "Tongue of God" is far inferior to the eldest young master of the Demon Dragon Town Restaurant in terms of cooking skills.

"Well done."

After tasting Rocco's chicken soup, Xiang Eun's eyes lit up and he praised.

It's just that Xiang En's voice fell.

Da-da-da-da.

Another contestant, who was in charge of the dinner show, came out of the back kitchen.

And Erina dishes.

Colorless and odorless.

When it was brought to the table, more than a dozen dark people, including Xiang En, only felt that there was a pure white cloud on the ceramic dinner plate near it.

“…… Yo, "Snow Chicken"? ”

At the counter, the coquettish proprietress in red, who was crackling just now, actually raised her head and gave a comment:

"Like clouds, like snow."

"No matter what the taste is, this 'white as snow' dish has won the essence of "Snow Chicken Nao"!"