Chapter 108: Grilled Fish

After the teams arrived, the two hosts could finally announce the next stage of the mission, "Now that each team has purchased their own ingredients, we have prepared four bases behind us, please start cooking." ”

"Yay!"

Hoshimi raised his eyebrows and looked at the excited Ikuta, and then glanced at the captain Matsumura in front of her quite meaningfully, and I didn't know what Ikuta was happy about.

Host Takehiro Kimoto continued, "The ingredients have been prepared behind our backs, and although each team can allocate their favorite ingredients for cooking, there is a very important rule that the ingredients they have obtained before must be added to the dishes. ”

Takayuki Kinoshita specially named Hoshimi and said, "For teams like Sakurai and Shiraishi who have temporarily changed members, the ingredients collected by the temporary team members also need to be used. ”

When Hoshimi heard this, he immediately raised his hand and asked, "What if all the ingredients of that team were obtained by temporary members?" Shouldn't all of them be taken back to their own teams by temporary members? ”

Shiraishi's eyes widened and retorted, "No! We've got you covered, too! The bucket is what we take! ”

Hoshimi nodded affirmatively and teased: "Yes, you took the bucket, and then drenched me, and helped me take a cold shower when I was sweating profusely, what a good teammate." ”

Kinoshita immediately continued, "Then the team member will take all the ingredients he obtained." ”

Shiraishi, Takayama and Minami Hoshino hurriedly surrounded the host and took their hands and began to attack coquettishly, trying to arouse their sympathizers and change the unreasonable rules of the game.

Hoshimi watched the Shiraishi team busy entangled with the host, pulled Nishino and moved towards the food placement area, took two steps and looked Nishino up and down, and then looked at Sakurai and Wakatsuki who were following her, and decisively chose the reliable Wakatsuki to move fish with him.

Hoshimi picked up the heavy bucket with one hand, pointed to another light bucket and began to command, "Wakatsuki! Get it for me! Nanasai and Reika can go get strawberries. ”

The real captain Reika Sakurai was led by the nose by Hoshimi unconsciously, and when she asked her to get the jam, she really pulled Nishino, who was ready to help, to pick up the jam, but before the two of them could take the jam and go to the base, they heard the sound of Hoshimi and Wakatsuki being entangled in Shiraishi.

Hoshimi pretended to be arrogant and looked at Shiraishi and smiled, "Do you know my importance at this time?" How did you just coquettish with Kinoshita-san, let's do it again. She kept the bucket beside her and clutched it half-crouched, always on the lookout for the white stone's attack.

Shiraishi looked at her twice with half-squinted eyes and gritted teeth, and was forced to drag Takayama to prepare to be coquettish with Hoshimi under the attention of the camera, and the two of them vigorously shook Hoshimi's arm one left and one right, almost failing to make her an idol with a broken arm.

"Stop, stop! I'm going to be blown away by you two! Now, the three of you will perform a trick for me, and I will give you all the bucket of fish. Hoshimi waved his hand and placed the bucket in front of him, looking at the three of them expectantly.

Shiraishi's snort kept getting worse, and Hoshimi seemed to see the fire in her eyes, and Wakatsuki also helplessly patted her on the back and signaled her to stop. She remembered her unfinished origami business, and was afraid that when Baishi would really add a new task of folding fish to herself, she could only change her words with a smile: "Forget it, the three of you can perform a one-shot technique for me, just imitate anything." ”

Shiraishi looked at Hoshimi with a smile, "Then I'll imitate a Hoshimi for you." Saying that, Shiraishi squatted down and stood up again, swaying his body from side to side contrivedly when he stood up, and took a step back before standing up straight, perfectly restoring the daily operation of the 'Unstable Star'.

Hoshimi looked at her in surprise, and the obvious deliberate provocation immediately awakened Hoshimi's competitive spirit, and she smiled: "The imitation is very good, and it perfectly restores the classic action of Hoshimi, this bucket of cherry salmon is your reward, take it." ”

Hoshimi smiled and handed the bucket over, not changing his color under Shiraishi's vigilant gaze, but indifferently handing his hand a little further.

Shiraishi carefully took Hoshimi's bucket with both hands, but Hoshimi didn't break it, and after confirming that Hashimoto was holding it steady, he obediently let go, and returned to his base with Wakatsuki carrying another one.

Wakakitsuki also looked at Hoshimi suspiciously, placing the cherry salmon in the bucket on the table, Hoshimi looked back at Wakagi's twinkling eyes and couldn't help but smile, and asked, "Do I have anything dirty on my face?" I should have washed the mud Ikuta had drawn on my face before? ”

Wakatsuki shook her head, "There's nothing dirty, what is this fish going to do?" Is it baked? ”

Hoshimi spread the fish on the table, noticed that the internal organs and scales of the fish had been cleaned, patted the light red stripes on the side of the fish, looked at the three people watching from the side and smiled: "Next is the home of my nickname 'Chinese Little Master' in Suginami District!" ”

The three of them looked at Hoshimi with a confident look, and Sakurai didn't seem to believe Hoshimi's statement. Nishino was the first to speak, his bright eyes crooked as he looked at Hoshimi, nodding heavily in complete approval.

Hoshimi looked at Nishino confidently, very satisfied with the full trust she didn't come, and then squinted at Sakurai and said, "What kind of expression do you have?" I'm going to deal with the fish to scare you like this? Hurry up and cook rice. ”

Sakurai grabbed the iron lunch box in his hand and asked Wakatsuki weakly, "How much will I add to this?" The iron lunch box swayed in her hand, and Hoshimi frowned with distrust.

Wakatsuki took the box and carefully confirmed the capacity, and Sakurai instantly handed over the cooking business to the other party with peace of mind, and pulled Nishino to the side to prepare for the fire.

"The four of us shouldn't be able to eat much, right?" Hoshimi leaned up and looked at the box, put his finger into the lunch box and pointed to the quarter of the position and said, "The rice should be about the same when it reaches this position." ”

As if suddenly remembering something, Hoshimi looked at Shiraishi, who had also chosen tin foil, and asked, "Is Mai also going to grill fish?" ”

Perhaps because she felt that she had misunderstood Hoshimi and because she was afraid that the fish would drench her feet of water, Shiraishi's attitude became extraordinarily gentle, and Hoshimi immediately seized the opportunity to make a bet: "We are also going to grill fish, why don't we compare who can grill it better?" ”

Shiraishi looked at Hoshimi's sparkling eyes and looked straight at him, subconsciously dodging for a moment, and before his brain could react, he took the first step to respond to Hoshimi's proposal.

Hoshimi's eyebrows rose, excitement suddenly filled her face, and she smiled: "Then say okay, if I win in a while, of course I will convince Mai, but if I win, Mai will promise me one thing." ”

Shiraishi then reacted to what he had just done, and Wakakatsuki, who was behind Hoshimi, also exchanged glances with Shiraishi helplessly, Wakatsuki was a little depressed for some reason, do children like to bet so much now? It's still only Hoshimi who likes it so much, and I want to bet on something.

Shiraishi was looked at by Wakatsuki's helpless eyes, and a strange sense of shame arose, and the words that he wanted to refuse turned into an unhesitating promise, and he seemed to have no fear of Hoshimi's bet.

Hoshimi was overjoyed, the cooking skills of the Shiraishi team had already been revealed in the previous shows, but her own cooking skills in this group were probably not seen except for Hashimoto and Fukagawa, as well as Ikuta, who was fed by her, and the exquisite bento she usually brought occasionally was also recognized by the members as her mother's masterpiece.

"Then it's decided," Hoshimi looked back at Waktsuki with satisfaction and smiled, "Wakatsuki also saw it, it's a witness." ”

Shiraishi gave her a funny look, then took over and said, "I won't regret it, but we have to convince me if we say it, don't be clever again." There was a little more warning in her eyes, and she remembered that she went to Xingjian's house before and found that the other party was extremely good at ordering takeout, and added: "You can't ask for help from outside, and you can't ask for help from outside the field." ”

Xingjian's face remained unchanged, and he agreed repeatedly, for fear that Shiraishi would regret it, and he pulled the other party and high-fived and wanted to sign a contract, full of momentum.

The gambling contract has been decided, Hoshimi quickly selected the ingredients he needed, and when he chose the ingredients, he looked quite old-fashioned, Shiraishi was also a little surprised when he stood aside, but he was not frightened by Hoshimi's appearance, you know, the person who bet with her is a instant noodle idol, and she is a takeaway expert when she goes home, and she is also one of the chefs in the group, and she has a greater chance of winning in this gamble.

Moreover, Shiraishi's eyes sneaked into the pile of white paper that was exposed from the unzipped pockets of Hoshimi's jacket, and after thinking about it, he knew that Hoshimi's request was nothing more than to stop the origami matter.

Hoshimi's purpose is indeed to hope that Shiraishi will give up the matter of origami, and when she shifts the location, she has not taken the time to rest at all on the big bus, and has been using the scattered time to origami, and even the sticky feeling of her legs and feet can't stop her action.

But the number of Baishi's requests is still quite a lot, the rabbit origami is already very troublesome, she hurried up to fold it in the morning, and only folded seven or eight in the morning, and the fingertips that were poked red by the pieces of paper have already begun to rebel, constantly transmitting negative energy to the brain, making her so irritable that she just wants to solve this matter as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Hoshimi became more serious about dealing with the grilled fish in his hand. She cut four fish in half from the back, picked up white pepper and salt and skillfully scattered them on top of the fish, and then drizzled with a little cooking wine.

Sakurai and Nishino, who were feeling a headache in the face of the burning guy, were attracted by Hoshimi's crisp and orderly sound of chopping vegetables after a while, and Ikuta and Matsumura, who were also attracted by the melancholy expression of adding unknown seasonings to the pot.

Hoshimi skillfully picked up the kitchen knife with his right hand, and held down the processed potatoes with his left hand, first cut them in half with a knife, and then held down half of them with his right hand and began to cut them up one by one, as the knife fell, the neat potato slices fell under the kitchen knife one by one, and the sound of clattering was particularly pleasant, and if you looked closer, you could find that the thickness of each potato was exceptionally uniform and moderate.

She also had cleaned onions and other side dishes at hand, and after a while, under the gaze of everyone, Hoshimi's smooth knife technique turned into a pleasing plate, which was neatly placed on the plate by her, and the plate was only kept for backup, and the color matching was already excellent, so that the members couldn't help but start looking forward to Hoshimi's work, and the photographer and host on the side were also very face-saving, and from time to time they hovered around Hoshimi's side to send a compliment.

Hoshimi prepares the ingredients, Sakurai and Nishino haven't lit a fire yet, and there is a performative Rina Ikoma standing next to the two.

Hoshimi felt funny watching Ikoma keep selling his life talents to Nishino, but Sakurai kept rejecting her little hand because of his face. It's just that the affairs of his own team should be solved by his own team, and Sakurai's face can only be ridiculed by Hoshimi.

She strode over, ignoring Sakurai's disgruntled face as she kept fanning her fan, not dodging even the annoying smoke rushing towards her face, just continuing to fan angrily.

Hoshimi looked at Sakurai's insistence, snatched the fan from her hand, and didn't laugh when she looked at Sakurai's aggrieved appearance, but just gently blocked in front of Sakurai, so that the black smoke no longer pounced on the poor villain.

She crouched down to check the flames with her nose covered, only the faint red head of the weak spark in the wind, and it was very obvious that she hadn't even made a fire. Hoshimi used an iron tong to remove the iron mesh from the grill and poked the charcoal cubes to spread them more evenly.

Sakurai looked at Hoshimi fanning the fire unhurriedly, hung his head with some self-reproach, took off the white gloves on his hand and prepared to hand them over to Hoshimi, and then went to Wakatsuki to help.

Hoshimi looked at Sakurai with a bitter look on his face, "Why is the fire ignited, but the arrogance of our captain is extinguished?" I'm still waiting for the captain to help light a big fire and grill the fish. ”

Hoshimi handed the fan over, pushed back Sakurai's white gloves and said, "Take advantage of this momentum to burn more than other teams!" ”

Nishino covered his mouth in surprise, looking at the vigorous flames that suddenly burned obediently, his eyes were shining, and the next second he was pulled aside by Hoshimi, only to hear Hoshimi say to Sakurai: "Protect our flames, don't fan as vigorously as Ikoma, just fan it from time to time, I'll go and bring the grilled fish." Nanasai also took it with me, and our rice needs to be handled by someone too. ”

Sakurai's hand clenched the handle of the fan and said firmly, "Don't worry, leave it to me." Then he fanned the fan back and forth as Xingjian had just done, staring intently at the flames, not daring to miss a trace.

With the cooperation of Sakurai and Hoshimi, the fire burned so well that Hoshimi fried the fish and some side dishes until they were golden brown on both sides. Nishino cooperated with Hoshimi to wrap the fried fish in a layer of tin foil, put onions and other side dishes in the middle, and continue to roast on the grill.

While waiting for the fish to be grilled, Hoshimi began to make the sauce, adding spices and hot sauce to the frying pan and stir-frying for a while before drizzling a small bowl of water over it, and slowly closing the lid to reduce the juice. A minute later, Hoshimi opened the lid under the watchful eyes of Nishino and Sakurai, and she smiled as she watched the two of them look at the hot air spewing from under the lid in surprise, and invariably showed anticipatory eyes.

As the aroma of the sauce dissipated, the bright eyes that had only two pairs in front of the star suddenly turned into four pairs, and when she put the grilled crispy fish in the bowl and poured the sauce on it, the number of eyes around her rose again, and she had just had time to turn around, and a group of expectant diners were already around behind her.