Chapter 117: Beginning with the Squid and Ending with the Squid
"Click!"
A severed chopstick fell to the ground.
Dojima Silver suddenly woke up, bent down to pick up the broken chopsticks on the ground, and then looked at the other small part of his palm that was still holding tightly.
Stunned.
The toned face immediately showed a refreshing smile: "Interesting, interesting, the sweetness and deliciousness of the fillet itself is exerted by the sauce to exert a spicy magic." ”
After a pause, Dojima Silver faced the lens of the camera, not only did not hide the residual shock on his face, but also touched the sweat, and exhaled to the camera:
"But that's not the point!"
"The kind of ice field that you suddenly see in one bite, the Ice Country, is the soul of this 'sashimi platter', right?"
He was asking and answering himself, and without waiting for Xia Yan, the halberd player, to explain clearly, he went to get another pair of chopsticks.
The third step.
Moray eel meat!
On the fourth step, there are several huge and hideous crab claws.
It's just that the pliers have been processed, the shell has been cut, and the inside is a translucent strip of meat, filled with wisps of cold mist.
"Huh!"
Seeing the crab claw meat blooming, it is quite delicate and beautiful.
The hostess swallowed her saliva and said to the microphone: "This must be the pine leaf crab leg rolled in the ice water, because the blooming meat is very similar to the shape of a pine leaf, one by one, one by one, inextricably linked." ”
Not far away, Xia Yan listened to it and said that he had really soaked these crab legs in ice water.
Even if there are puppet soldiers.
There is the "Beichen Celestial Wolf Blade".
However, kitchen utensils and cooking skills cannot make the crab leg meat bloom, and some dirty things can be removed in ice water, such as some bloodshot mucous membranes.
I saw Dojima Silver grab a crab leg straight away.
The clamp of the crab claw is grasped, ahhhh
"It's coming—" As soon as he ate it, Dojima said something slurred in his mouth.
It's still the white ice field.
The prisoners who escaped from the deep-sea prison were on the ice, panting violently, resting for a while, and just about to continue their trek in a certain direction.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, in an area with weak ice, the ice shattered, and a deep-sea giant crab with terrifying giant pincers emerged.
Dojima Ginkura ran in panic.
At the bottom of the bubbling deep sea, in the heart of the ocean, a deep and long, incomparably majestic voice came out:
"You can't escape."
"I hereby pronounce that you will be imprisoned in the Heart of the Ocean forever!"
Whew, whew.
In reality, Dojima Silver seems to have really escaped, after a long parkour, his forehead is full of sweat.
There was still a palpitation in his eyes, but that kind of interest, that kind of eagerness to try.
Not only did it not decay, but with the layers of steps, the ice field and the adventure diary of the ice country were strengthened layer by layer.
It makes Dojima feel as if he has come to a super intimate trip with a magnificent, fantastical, and incredible country through a sashimi platter!
"Smack~"
He poked out his chopsticks again.
Unexpectedly, another pair of wooden chopsticks also came to the air at this time, so the chopsticks collided with the chopsticks.
Dojima Silver was very dissatisfied, and threw a sharp look at the perpetrator, but after seeing clearly that the perpetrator was the 'Demon Eater' Nagi Senzaemon.
He was very wise and very cowardly, and took the lead in removing the chopsticks, and said with a flattering smile: "Commander-in-chief, you come, you please first-"
The old man let out a deep hum and put a thickly cut piece of fish with a silver crust into his mouth.
Dojima Silver watched from the sidelines and saw the old man bite into the fat fish.
Grunt.
Just as he swallowed.
After a while, the commander-in-chief of Yuanyue, who had just bitten the thick fish pieces, had a kimono and samurai costume on his body, and it was a familiar famous scene.
"'Rags'!"
"What, at the fifth step of the Ice Ladder, the Commander-in-Chief is already out of order?!"
Obviously, he was eating the chilled sashimi on the ice base, but through close-ups, the audience found that the naked upper body of the old man Senzaemon was like a sauna, like soaking in a sulfur hot spring, and his skin was constantly oozing sweat and steaming in bursts of heat.
Dojima Silver was not surprised at all.
"They ......"
This time, he also took the time to observe the other three judges except for himself and the old man.
It was discovered that Jun Shiomi, Kojiro Shinomiya, and Roland Chapelle were still immersed in the adventures of the fourth-order ice escape from prison, and it seemed that they would not be able to break free from that world of food for a while.
"Tsk!"
Dojima Silver wanted to laugh.
"It seems that only the chef who has the strongest will and desire to eat, but can control himself, is qualified to go to the ninth ......"
So, his gaze fell on the Ice Staircase, the small piece of countertop at the top.
The stadium lights are very harsh.
The clear light of the moon is blurred, and the ice is melting, and the freezing fog is rising and filling, and the ingredients loaded in white porcelain bowls on it are covered with a layer of mystery.
Sniffing his nose, Dojima Silver inhaled a strong fishy breath.
What is it exactly?
At this time, Nagi Senzaemon finished tasting the fifth step, and the chopsticks were clipped to the sixth step.
Dojima Silver followed his boss closely and hurried to eat the fifth-order sashimi.
Soon.
The depths of the ice sheet.
It's a mess, Xiaoice Mountain has collapsed, and some delicate and lifelike trolls and heroic ice sculptures have either broken their heads or lost their hands and feet.
With a "plop", Dojima Gin, who was so tired that he was almost paralyzed, sat down on the ground with his ass, and didn't bother with the cold under his crotch.
He looked ahead in shock.
There was a crystal staircase, across the sky, straight into the sky, up to the unknown starry sky, and no matter how you looked up, it was only a vague cloud.
Ahead, too, there is no more ice.
Rather, it is a quiet lake, faintly in the air, with an image of a magnificent country.
It's freezing and snowy!
There—
Pregnant with all the deliciousness!
"Blue Country, I've seen it!"
There was an exclamation.
Dojima Gin looked back and found that Jun Shiomi, Kojiro Shinomiya, and Roland Chapelle were faltering, supporting each other, and they also walked in front of the Heavenly Ice Stairs at the end.
And in reality.
Xia Yan was interviewed by the hostess and explained the ingredients on the eighth order:
"Oh, that's 'Kichiji'."
Suddenly, exclamations rang out from all over the venue.
"It turned out to be a 'deep sea ruby'!"
"No wonder it is qualified to be placed there, the top catch, in neon, the status is tied with puffer fish and anglerfish."
Xia Yan didn't say much, he knew that as long as he spit out the name of the fish anyway, the visitors would understand.
The hostess pursed her lips tightly and continued to ask:
"So, the ...... of the Ninth Order"
At this time, there was no need to continue to hide and tuck, Xia Yan took down the small white bowl placed at the end of the ninth ice step, and showed it to the camera generously.
Not a fillet.
It's not crab legs or spiny lobster meat either.
It's simple, some kind of seafood liver.
It was not cooked at all, it was raw, and only a strange pickled vegetable was used, which was mixed with each other to form a sticky, pureed dish.
Natsu Yan explained to Dojima Silver and Nagi Senzaemon who had woken up:
"It's the liver of the squid."
"The whole body of the squid, the most delicious ingredient."
He held the bowl with one hand, handed it to the two, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly curled: "Start with the squid, and end with the squid!" ”
"You will really see the 'Blue Heaven'!"
For squid liver or something, the neon natives don't have much resistance, and they don't think it's any 'dark cuisine'.
So, Dojima Silver and the old man looked at each other with a hot look.
Eat!
Invariably under the chopsticks.
The liver of the squid melts in the mouth, but the pickles mixed in the food, when the teeth bite down, the crispy texture is transmitted by the click, and at the same time, another completely different freshness also sets off a surging wave in the mouth.
"Compared with the previous one...... A completely different taste! ”
Ice field, in front of the nine ice steps.
Dojima Gin, Senzaemon, side by side.
The lake below, the lake was boiling, and countless tentacles were pouring out frantically, desperately trying to tie up the Nine Heavenly Steps, trying to prevent the traveler from pushing open the door of the Heavenly Kingdom.
The thing was panicking, afraid of releasing something.
For!
The footsteps landed steadily on the ninth order.
A door, the fog is cathartic.
There was a figure in the mist, inside the door, and he turned around and smiled at the stunned Dojima Silver and Senzaemon:
"This is my heavenly ......"
Wow, the ice of the staircase suddenly shattered completely.
A sense of weightlessness!
Looking down at the lake where he was about to fall into, the water was churning, and he saw the tentacle trolls that had been lurking before slowly popping out of their heads.
Dojima Silver subconsciously let out a miserable scream:
"Hit the mark!"
"It's a trap, disguised as the kingdom of heaven...... Ice Purgatory! ”
Then the whole world turned into a brilliant light and disappeared in Dojima's mind.
In reality.
Hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, cold sweat broke out in the palm of Dojima Yin's hand, and he looked at Xia Yan, who looked calm and had nothing to do, and took two steps back in fear, "You, you ......"
"What am I?"
A voice interjected here:
"You are very good, you have made a different taste of the delicious heaven we imagined."
Nagi Senzaemon said slowly, and stared at the boy:
"Beginning with a squid and ending with a squid on an ice tray?"
"There are so many ingredients, one level at a time, but they are not cluttered at all, and it is very rare that each layer is equivalent to a layer of culinary fantasy ......."
Kojiro Shinomiya pushed the frame of his glasses and said, "It is impossible to eat similar dishes in any restaurant, hotel, or any food venue. ”
"Yes, it's a personal dish, and only he can make it—"
"In this world, there is a unique character!"
Others also commented.
"It's not a work that students should have at all, it's too exaggerated!" Xi Jian Jun patted his chest and exhaled, his little face flushed, "In this way, the victory or defeat will be very clear, I will vote for Xia Yan!" ”
"Seconded!"
“+1!”
Dojima Silver was the fourth to raise his hand.
In an instant, of the five people on the judging bench, only Nagi Senzaemon was left without expressing his position.
There was a dead silence in the stands, and it was extremely quiet.
In the guest seat, the ten heroes were stunned.
Where a group of people in Polestar Liao were located, Yishihui's mouth was wide open, and he didn't close it for a long time:
"I just said that when he slaughtered the squid that day, he insisted on bringing back the liver that was not easy to preserve, and he was very interested, and asked me for advice on the conditioning method of neon "salt and spicy"......"