Chapter 118: How to Lose Rice Riding Face (Ask for Subscription!) )

"Salt and Spice"?

Ibu Saki, a taciturn member of the Pole Star Liao, sat next to Ichishiki, and when he heard the voice of himself next to him, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

Nicknamed 'Smokey Prince', Ibu Saki Jun is good at all kinds of smoking.

Strictly speaking.

Among the members of Polestar Liao, the one who knows "Shioxin" the most is not the head of Isshiki Hui, but Ryoko Sakaki, who has the largest European faction in the whole dormitory.

This girl is good at "koji".

The strokes of the kanji are complicated, and Ibuzaki Jun feels that he can't write them anyway.

But at the end of the day, the essence of koji is nothing more than fermentation.

It is also okay to directly understand it as a fermentation technique.

It just so happens that "salt spicy" is a dish that requires microorganisms to ferment.

From the most common marine fish.

To various scallops, shrimp and crabs.

Even the current halberd, one of the contestants took out the squid offal that surprised the judges.

Anyway, if the seafood ingredients are delicious and fresh enough, they are pickled directly, relying only on the enzymes of the ingredients themselves, and the fermentation is over.

"Ding!"

On the field, the last judge lit up the voting machine.

Ibu Saki Jun looked up.

It's the school marshal who didn't show his attitude before.,I saw him silently put on his kimono.,Return to the seat.,Tap it lightly on the ticket counter on the table.。

Meanwhile.

The big screen over the stadium was split again.

The two shots are locked on the halberd kitchen where Xia Yan and Ruishan Zhizu are located.

The results of the vote count were reflected in a timely manner——

Xia Yan, 5 votes

Eizayama Ezuya, 0 votes.

Undoubtedly, a clean victory!

Even at the scene, Ibu Saki, who watched the whole process seriously, couldn't help but write amazement and shock in his eyes that were slightly covered by thick bangs.

Challenger, unanimous vote.

And as the champion, the one who guards his ten masters, the ninth seat, the 'alchemist', Ruishan Zhizu......

I swallowed the duck egg very simply.

"Ruishanta...... Zero, zero, zero? ”

Ibu Saki Jun heard a whisper from the stands near the Polestar Liao, and then the stadium was buzzing and commotioning, and it was full of discussion anyway, and the scene was more noisy and lively than the harbor fishing market in the early morning.

The taciturn Ibu Saki can barely control his facial expressions.

But the rest of Pole Star Liao is not as restrained as him.

"Ahh

Yoshino Yuhime covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, and when she came back to her senses, she let out a scream that attracted the eyes of the four seats.

Ryoko Sakaki next to her hurriedly leaned over and covered her mouth tightly, afraid of the eccentric and reckless girl, and shouted out some words that made people feel ashamed in excitement.

Anyway, Ryoko Sakaki, who has a mature personality, doesn't want to be watched miserably and killed by the eyes of the masses.

As for the halberd table.

As a swallowed duck egg, it is not only a defeat, but also a fiasco, a big defeat, such a defeat, for Eizan Ezuya, for a "ten masters" who have a clear plan for their own life, and even pull their own industry outside the school.

It's simply impossible to accept!

Losing the top 10 seats suddenly doesn't get so bad.

What's worse is that after such a defeat, the golden business card that he managed to operate with great difficulty will be discredited from now on.

After witnessing your name on the screen, the number of votes displayed as "0".

A chill surged from the back of Ruishan's head, and the whole skull immediately went numb.

"How is that possible!"

"I got zero points?!"

At first, I was stunned for a while.

His eyes were bloodshot, and Rui Shan stared at the academy commander who cast the last vote, made the halberd lose all suspense in an instant, and kicked him into the abyss mercilessly, and asked with difficulty:

"My 'sunset thistle', why did I lose?"

I didn't ask myself how good I was, I just said how the ingredients were.

Yes.

The reason why he accepted the invitation to eat halberd was not because he had great confidence in his cooking skills, but because he had the idea of "off-the-plate".

Ordinary artichokes, after chewing and swallowing slowly, leave the sweetness in the mouth, and for the halberd side that is served later, it can also form a spike trap.

And the 'sunset thistle', Ruishan can successfully recuperate, of course, it is clear that these abnormal "vegetable queens" will leave a more noble and elegant and indelible mark in the mouth of the judges.

So the trap instantly escalated into a mine pit, and when he considered and planned the recipe, a large part of the reason why everything was simple was to take the lead!

Of course, the plan went well, and it only took a little more than an hour for Eizan to submit an answer sheet to the judges.

But he couldn't have imagined it anyway.

The "mine pit" carefully arranged by himself was flattened by later generations.

What about the good powdered bones?

Why, why was I blown up instead?

When Ruishan stared at Senzaemon and asked, his mind was still a messy question mark.

A voice replied on its behalf:

"The contents of your dishes were actually erased on the first step."

Dojima Silver gave a sympathetic glance.

Eizama: "??? ”

I'm so hard!

Why is it the first order, and besides, what the hell is it to be erased?

How does it sound, like a forced amnestic.

Seeing this, Kojiro Shinomiya shook his head, and his tone was even colder: "Stupid! ”

"The main purpose of your 'simple' conditioning is nothing more than relying on the taste of the ingredients themselves to set traps for the latter."

"But it's a pity that the sashimi platter was originally also a way of pursuing 'simple' and 'original' cuisine, and you crashed at this point, but your layout is too naïve, and you want to rely on the aftertaste and aftertaste of artichokes to disrupt the seasoning formula of his dipping saucer."

Shiomi Jun weakly picked up the words:

"It's a pity, Ruishan-san, you didn't expect that the kind of taste and memory you left in our mouths was completely frozen and frozen on the first ice step, as if it never existed."

Roland Chapelle nodded:

"Yes, when the halberd is over and the show is over, after leaving the 'Moon and Sky Room', a colleague asked me, Ruishan, what is the taste of your dishes, and my answer will be...... Not! ”

"No memory! Can't remember! ”

"It's like how many times I fetched water and how many glasses of water I drank in a day, few people will remember it carefully, and it will pass ...... plain"

Judging your word, I will say a word.

The merciless summary of the statement suddenly made Ruishan Zhizuya hit countless arrows in his heart, and he felt that his eyes were black, he couldn't breathe, and his body shook.

Suddenly, a life-saving light flashed in his mind.

Ruishan Ezuzu also grabbed something, and shouted, "He's off topic!" ”

"The title of the halberd is 'appetizer'!"

"The purpose of this title is not to be a big fish, but to emphasize a hearty, colorful sashimi feast, which is itself a mistake—"

As he spoke, Ruishan's originally rapid breathing quickly flattened out.

The coherence of the speech is also much clearer.

He probably regained some of his senses, and his mind was no longer blank, and he seized the opportunity to state:

"Appetizer, the greatest significance, is to appetize and arouse the appetite, in order to pave the way for the main course afterward, it should not and will never become the protagonist of the table!"

The judges didn't speak, staring at him calmly.

Once again, the venue fell silent.

At this time, a voice that seemed to have been waiting for a long time belatedly said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ”

"Appetizer?"

"Appetite?"

Ruishan looked at the halberd opponent, walked out of his kitchen, came to him, and brought the porcelain bowl in his hand to his face.

The stadium lights are down.

The moon is shining brightly.

Looking down at the bowl presented by the opponent, there was a large bowl of rice inside.

The corner of the rice bowl is covered with a thick layer of fermented food.

Squid liver, another pickled vegetable with a salty flavor, seems to be blended together with a slimy, disgusting, cloudy fermented juice.

"This is ......" Ruishan smelled a fishy breath, and his Adam's apple couldn't be controlled, and he squirmed up and down.

"The 'Appetizer Truth' I put on the ninth order!"

Seeing that the opponent handed over the rice bowl, Ruishan somehow, in a strange mood, stretched out his hands to hold the rice bowl firmly.

The rice is still warm.

The strange "salt spice" on the surface is full of personal characteristics, and it is not fermented with pure salt, but with pickled vegetables.

"Stir the ...... with chopsticks"

Hearing that voice say this, Ruishan did the same.

Stir the chopsticks.

The snow-white rice is mixed with fermented food that is similar to the color of soy sauce to form a rice ball.

Whew!

Ruishan was caught off guard, and was slapped straight on the face by the pillar of light that spread and rose in his field of vision, and after two seconds, he looked up in a daze, and saw that the pillar of light was higher than the dome, and from the gap in the sky above the venue between the moon and the sky, it shone out, and the moon looked extremely dim under such a "light".

Then, Ruishan put the lump of rice and fermented food into his mouth.

on the face.

Naturally, there is a sense of satisfaction!

Happy, joyful.

His face was zoomed in by the camera for a close-up, and suddenly a heartfelt smile appeared.

"It's delicious!"

"It smells so good!"

Muttered indistinctly.

"I feel my appetite swelling infinitely—"

Hearing what the loser himself said, after Xia Yan handed out the rice bowl, he said to the stupid judge and hostess: "No matter what the dish, whether it is a 'appetizer' or a 'main dish', isn't it just to satisfy the guests' appetites and let them be satisfied." ”

"What's more, I think 'appetizer', well, one dish is enough, there is no need to pay attention to any cumbersome appetizers, main dishes and these specifications and etiquette, on the table, directly on the most sumptuous meal!"

Half a day.

Nagi Senzaemon used a slightly crying and laughing tone to draw a successful end to this halberd:

"So, I hereby declare."

"Xia Yan is the winner of the halberd!"

"And he will also take over the ninth seat of the "Ten Heroes of the Far Moon" and become the new member of the Ten Heroes!"

There was a roar and thunderous applause.