"Shhh

Jiang Bai moved his limbs, a little sore.

"The basic part still needs three class hours, and then if I master all the basic movements, I can practice at home for a while."

"If there is no problem, you can go to the dojo and proceed to the next part of the study."

Jiang Bai retracted his thoughts.

"But the more important thing at the moment is tomorrow's lesson."

"Week 3 lessons."

Raw pickled tadpoles are a dish with a different concept from casumasu cheese and herb balls.

For most people, it's even more difficult to accept.

Like maggots, tadpoles are not in most people's diets.

And it's also in the way of raw pickling.

The way of pickling itself is unacceptable to many people.

The two intersect.

There will be fewer people who will be able to accept it.

"Only a few people can gain from it."

"So, this week, during the class, I will explain the skills of raw pickling to them at the same time."

"It's a compensatory for students who can't get something out of it."

Jiang Bai treats the students as leeks.

But after two weeks of getting along, I have a little feeling.

So, give back appropriately.

The next day.

The first food tasting class has officially begun.

"Class!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello classmates."

The students' expressions at this time were very complicated.

On the one hand, anticipation.

On the one hand, fear.

Jiang Bai's cuisine is really like a demon.

There are temptations, and they are not low.

But it's terrifying.

If you don't agree with each other, the whole taste will be crushed.

There are even residual mental effects.

"Classmates."

Jiang Bai looked around for a week and said, "I plan to make some changes in this week's class. ”

"A lot of students have learned from my cooking."

"I'm happy for you."

"However, there are still some students who have eaten the food, and even eaten a lot, but they have not gained the slightest."

"These students, please forgive me for saying sorry to you."

A student hurriedly said, "Teacher, you are serious. ”

"It's our own problem that we didn't get the rewards."

"Teacher, you are able to make such a dish, which is already very remarkable, and we are very grateful to you for making our cooking journey a little wider."

"But comprehension of this kind of thing is not something you can grasp, teacher."

"It's because we're not good enough."

Jiang Bai looked at the student, waved his hand, and said, "I also have a problem, if I can do a better job of cooking, maybe you have a better chance of gaining comprehension." ”

"But, unfortunately, I can't do it at the moment."

"Therefore, I decided that after the students have tasted the food, I will explain the techniques used to make this dish, so that those who are interested can listen to it."

"It's a small compensation for the students who can't get a comprehension from it."

The students' eyes lit up.

Even if you don't like Jiang Bai's food.

But they know Jiang Bai's cooking level.

Being able to make dark dishes with such magical abilities is in itself an expression of great strength in cooking.

Jiang Bai's explanation will definitely not be too bad.

Moreover, this is not part of the curriculum.

It can be said that it was given to them by Jiang Bai.

"Thank you, teacher."

Jiang Bai gestured to the students in front of him.

"Let's help send the food box down."

"Yes, Teacher."

After a while, all the students got their own food boxes.

Jiang Bai glanced at the number of people, and there was one less than last week.

"Now, it's time to open the food box."

A student opens the food box.

I looked inside the food box.

Even though he had been devastated by Casumasu cheese and herb pills, when he saw the contents of the food box at the moment, he couldn't help but take a step back.

I ran into the seat of my classmate in the back.

"What is this?"

"Tadpoles!"

"Can tadpoles be eaten?"

"Still alive!"

From the tone of the students' voices, it can be seen that the students are resistant to this dish.

Even, Nao Sadazuka.

This time, I can't bear it.

Jiang Bai explained: "This dish is called raw pickled tadpoles. ”

"This type of cooking is found in many regions, but usually they are pickled raw shrimp and crab, which are relatively common and have been welcomed by many people."

"Tadpoles, indeed, are not common ingredients."

"And tadpoles in the wild will have a lot of parasites, and eating them raw will cause great harm to the human body."

"But you can rest assured of the food in front of you."

"This is something I grew in the lab, and it's completely parasite-free, so I can eat it with confidence."

"Now, students, let's start tasting."

The students looked at each other a few times, but they all hesitated.

Nao Sadazuka looked around for a week and made a decision.

"I am a disciple of Master, and I must play a representative role."

Nao Sadazuka looked down at the tadpoles in the food box.

This dish can be said to have the characteristics of kasumasu cheese and herb balls.

The horror of both possessing Casu Masu cheese.

It is also unpalatable with herb pills.

Nao Sadazuka picked up the spoon and gently scooped it down.

Two tadpoles appeared on the spoon.

Because of the change of position, one of the tadpoles also twitched.

These tadpoles, instead of completely dying, are on the verge of death.

Nao Sadazuka put the spoon to her mouth.

Close your eyes and put the spoon in your mouth.

Take a bite of it.

Suddenly, the tadpole entered Nao Sadazuka's mouth.

The first feeling is slippery.

Very slippery.

Tadpoles themselves secrete some mucus.

And, as the temperature rises, tadpole activity seems to become more frequent.

Nao Sadazuka understands that she can't wait any longer.

Wait any longer, and the feeling will be even more unacceptable.

"Poof!"

A tadpole was violently bitten.

The contents exploded.

Splashing out.

The rich fishy smell, the earthy smell, in an instant, exploded in Nao Sadazuka's mouth.

Nao Sadazuka dizzy.

It took a great effort to regain his composure.

Chew quickly.

In the fastest way possible, swallow what is in your mouth.

"Whew!"

Nao Sadazuka picked up the water next to her and prepared to take a sip.

But at this time, Nao Sadazuka suddenly noticed that the taste in her mouth seemed to have become different.

When the tadpole was there before, Nao Sadazuka was extremely uncomfortable.

But now, the tadpole is swallowed.

The rest of the mouth, the flavor of the seasoning used for raw pickling, occupies the vast majority.

The tadpole taste, only a little bit left.

It tastes like that, and it doesn't seem to be bad.

Nao Sadazuka put down the water bottle in his hand.