"Extraordinary, of course you can't get to this step."

To the faces of the people full of surprise, Xia Yan said truthfully.

"Texture!"

In the middle of the crowd, the girl suddenly spoke, her eyes flashing with shock, and there seemed to be several cooking scenes switching back and forth and changing.

That's right, the feedback from the "Tongue of God" to her is these images.

It's not just the picture, it's as simple as the painting style.

In a trance.

On this floor of Akitanoso, the floor of the open kitchen gradually coincides with the floor tiles in front of the Forbidden Gate, and the delicious smell of sea bream in the air......

Furthermore.

The land of abundance is just that.

Erina has the illusion that she eats such a dish, a small bite, the paradise world of "China Ichiban", the bustling Guangzhou City, as if she was connected and landed.

All in all.

This is undoubtedly the ultimate dish of "unity of form and spirit"!

"The shape is not only a delicate plating concept, but also the most simple and straightforward picture to tell diners the soul of this dish."

"God is the soul, the texture, the wind and bones......"

Naturally, in front of everyone, Erina Nagi subconsciously gave a summary evaluation of being a "taster", and after finishing speaking, the girl didn't correct the occupational disease back, and pondered on the spot.

Late-night cooks, looking at each other.

The girl is finished evaluating, but then, it seems to be a little embarrassed, the leading brother Caibo Chaoyang is also in a state of shock and gaffe, as for the "hidden king" Shishan Binggoro, he just quietly put down his chopsticks, chewed the food, and ate the dishes in the bowl little by little.

As a result, the awkward silence was broken by Xia Yan.

"This is a Wellington steak?"

Xia Yan sighed, observing the joint dishes of the late-night cooks.

"Huh!"

He immediately noticed the details of the mezzanine.

The dish 'Wellington Steak' or 'Wellington Beef', despite the fact that the name may seem associated with the small island of New Zealand, is actually a classic British dish.

According to Xia Yan's own words, puff pastry baked steak is the most popular name for this dish.

And this dish can be split into three parts -

Steak.

Puff pastry.

Interlayer.

Previously, the 'alienated Wagyu beef' that had been processed by the late-night chef had apparently only cut a part, and the other part of the meat was cooked by the "kitchen clown" with a juggling iron ball, giving the steak the perfect heat.

And the details of the sandwich that surprised Xia Yan were, "The brown and black ones are mushroom puree and foie gras, but why don't you see the red and white ham meat?" ”

Except for Caibo Chaoyang and Shiyama Hyogoro.

The remaining six late-night cooks, look at me, I look at you.

"Ahem!"

Koma, the bartender who was the first to contact Xia Yanxing, couldn't resist the warning of his colleagues, stood up hard, and said: "The traditional and formal way is to wrap the mushroom puree and foie gras with ham slices, and then wrap the steak meat. ”

"But, you know, 'alienated ingredients' are like the king of a group of species, and beef is even more so, mixed with other meat materials, not only can it not play a role in deepening and enriching the structure, but it will have a sense of waste like a crown thrown into the weeds."

"Remember the beef flakes that were just cut out of the torture machine? The cutting part is in charge of the "Mad Lady", and the maturation and transformation part is in charge of the "Mo Liu Claw" ......"

Xia Yan couldn't help but applaud, "So, the 'beef slices' that lost a lot of moisture after aging replaced the ham meat?" ”

"Yes!"

Koma replied, seeing that Xia Yan had no intention of continuing to ask, he secretly sweated and retreated to the queue.

"Hey—"

Erina was suddenly awakened.

The girl raised her head and met the encouraging gaze from Xia Yan, "By the way, you also tasted their "Wellington Steak", right?" ”

She was a little confused.

What do you mean?

Thinking that this is "Akitaso", the central headquarters of late-night chefs, Erina was a little panicked, "Tasting, tasting, of course it's no problem, but if you want to give a neutral party a review, I'm ......"

Xia Yan immediately understood the reason why the girl was unable to speak.

Syllable.

couldn't help but raise her finger and flick her smooth forehead, with a smile in her eyes: "Tasting is tasting, and you don't have to worry about any position and favors, just give the answer in your heart." ”

When I saw Erina Nagikiri, who came with her, she began to take a small bite of the food made by a group of elite chefs.

Kohei Chuangzhen, Jiu I according to the discipline, look at each other.

"I want to eat it too!"

Xingping Chuangzhen was full of excitement and expectation, slammed his fist into his palm, and threw a pleading glance at Xia Yan.

“+1。”

For a long time, I followed the discipline and cast a trusting look of "you look at the arrangement" directly to his own boss.

"Okay, you all eat and see, and then each give a detailed tasting comment."

Xia Yan waved his hand amusedly.

Kojiro Shinomiya was beside him, silently glancing at the late-night cooks who had been lined up in a strict formation at some point, and then looking at the picture of sending a few teenagers and girls to eat.

Well, although Xia Yan himself is a student in Yuanyue Academy.

But this style of painting, how it looks, is that the tutor is taking his own students.

The hardest part is the late-night cooks.

will be judged by a few hairy children who have not yet graduated, and their best dishes?

And.

The next tasting unfolded and did not surprise Kojiro Shinomiya.

Jewel in front.

In stark contrast, Erina, Kohei Soma, and Kuga Terumi only felt that this unique beef dish on the grill was delicious and delicious, but it always felt a little lacking in meaning.

"What's missing?"

When she came to "Akitanoso", Erina Nagikiri, who was stumped by Koma's 'rainbow wine' when she opened the door, did not blush or beat her heart after eating a full circle of puff pastry steak, and there was no sign of drugged or exploding clothes.

Kohei Soma was pondering.

It can be said that on this puff pastry steak, he ate the special skills of the late-night chefs.

For example, when the "Mad Hime" lady cuts beef slices, she leaves a violent edge on the plate.

For example, the "kitchen clown", the fat shopkeeper, cooks beef with juggling iron balls, and the absurd heat given by it is upside down and intricately makes people throw it out.

Another example is the unique bubble sauce that drizzles over the corner of a baking sheet.

This was the work of the bartender Koma.

Naturally, when the puff pastry steak is dipped in a touch of sauce, it has the "texture" of rock and roll.

Even.

This series of "textures", under the arrangement of a certain force, are parallel to each other, do not conflict, do not clutter, and finally converge on the dinner plate.

That all the art styles and features are stacked together.

"Boom!"

But by a mountain in my heart, it was easy to ......

Crush! Smash!

The mountain is so tall and big, not to mention "the mountains are small", and the mountains lined with chefs late at night are so compared to the past, it is simply a zone of mountains and plains.

Such a gap......

Kohei Sojin was dumbfounded, "Why is there such a gap?!" ”

"It's all texture! What a character! ”

A sighing voice answered him.

It turned out to be Brother Yao's rising sun.

He put his hand on Kohei's shoulder and patted it:

"The texture and the texture are also very different."

"This kind of thing is not about many, but about 'qualitative change'."

"It's true that our dishes are the ones that embody all of us, but these qualities haven't really changed qualitatively, and they go beyond the boundaries of the superb, so they are vulnerable in front of that mountain."

Kohei Soma instantly realized.

Ah, this.

Isn't it just the power of different realms and different dimensions to compete?

And then the side that is low latitude and lagging behind......

Beaten up!

Kohei Soma: "Σ(°△°|||)! ”