Chapter 234: A serious chef, really handsome
Yevre carefully analyzed for a long time, and only then did he understand the various parts of the otherworldly version of "Luhua Chicken" thoroughly.
With the help of a dog's sense of smell, an eagle's vision, and a sensitive sense of taste several times, cough cough, in fact, the description is wrong.
In terms of Yevre's current five senses, it is far beyond these ordinary animals. It's just that the previous large-scale processing of semi-finished shabu-shabu ingredients, coupled with the indulgence of one's own cooking skills, did not have such an in-depth observation of the characteristics of the ingredients.
Sure enough, people are forced out!
If it weren't for the task constraints, Yevre would have been obsessed with past achievements and would have been reluctant to make progress.
Instead of cooking directly, Jevre continued to learn about the characteristics of the jumping rabbit, hairless duck, and other ingredients.
It has to be said that due to the different worlds, the characteristics of ingredients are also very different.
Whether it is the texture, texture, and taste, there is a big difference.
For example, the cabbage-like vegetables have a dazzling purple color, like purple cabbage, but the taste is similar to carrots.
The crystal clear loofah-shaped vegetables have a similar taste to old pumpkin, sweet and soft, and have a good taste.
As for the high-level meat, it contains a lot of otherworldly energy, which not only improves the quality of the meat, but also has special effects.
Of course, this is what Ziophra and Lias said in their casual conversation, and the real high-end meat ingredients, such as the ground level ingredients, have never been seen by Jevre.
The first is that the ground-level creatures are too strong to kill, and the second is that even if the big power organization unfortunately only harvests the corpses of the ground-level creatures, they are generally handled internally, or handed over to the chef of Tianling Fort to deal with.
To put it mildly, with Yevre's strength, without the assistance of the Ground-level White-Gold Boning Knife, I am afraid that even the scale armor of the Ground-level creatures would not be able to be broken, let alone any Cooking.
This is indeed a fact, according to the comparison of Yevre's chef experience, those top ingredients in his hometown, excluding energy characteristics, are at most comparable to the ingredients of the Mortal Peak Realm in Halls City.
When you think about it, this kind of thing is a very good thing for Jevre.
There are so many kinds of ingredients that are like stars in the sky, and you can also improve your personal strength by the way.
Of course, if there is no fighting, the kidnapping is perfect.
That night, Yevre did not cultivate, but only rested for three hours.
Fortunately, the little superman-like physique made Yevre full of energy, and after a casual deep rest, he was full of energy and refreshed to prepare for the battle.
As for staying up late to re-acquaint myself with three kinds of meat, more than 20 kinds of ingredients, and more than 30 kinds of seasonings, and to understand the small things that have an in-depth understanding of their respective characteristics, I don't stop.
Although Yevre redrew nearly 30 menus during this period, he did not rush to start, but planned to finish today's Mandarin Duck hot pot base and semi-finished ingredients, and then slowly improve the operation.
After all, there are fifty days of mission time, and you can't rush it.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, or know yourself and your opponent, so that you can survive a hundred battles.
After a refreshing wash, Yevre waited for the first floor kitchen, which had been expanded.
Ziophra was also thoughtful, and in a hurry, he increased the number of stoves to more than 20 overnight, and even the chef brought in more than 10 foreign aids.
After receiving Ciophra's order, a group of trembling professional demon chefs met with Yevre one by one, and by the way, mentioned the dishes they were good at.
It's a pity that Jevre still directly let them fight with Lurans, and it is impossible to directly take charge alone, so as not to ruin his reputation.
However, to be the pillars of various second-rate restaurants, these new demon chefs have relatively solid basic skills, and it is quite good to deal with some simple preliminary preparations.
A group of former gold medal chefs who didn't even dare to raise their heads indiscriminately, and their eyes didn't dare to look around, took it seriously, carefully removed the meat fascia, and the old vegetable stalks, compared to the staff of the water platform, they were much more sophisticated.
Yevre nodded in satisfaction and went about his work.
As a result of re-acquainting himself with the seasoning, Yevre also improved the red hot pot base by the way.
The types of seasonings have not changed much, but they have been fine-tuned in terms of the order of putting into the pot, the proportion of seasonings, and the temperature control of flame crystals.
Even the heat of the grease is accurate to the decimal point, and the uniform fusion time is strictly controlled.
Although the proportion of blood and blood breath that was quietly imported has not changed, the 4,000-pound red-flavored hot pot base is a higher level.
Enhance the color a little, the flavor fusion is also more round and natural, a variety of compound fragrances, it is even more fragrant, tempting appetite.
Without mentioning the curious gaze of Elias and Ziophra, Yevre turned on the food identification function of the Crimson Codex.
Red hot pot base: color 9 points, flavor 12 points, fragrant 13 points
Since it is still slightly kept warm in the pan, Yevre still agrees with the score for the "color" that does not pass the passing line.
After it is well loaded, it is easy to improve by just one point.
It's a pity that this can't be counted in the new dish, and it wastes a little bit of feeling.
However, Yevre, who is basically satisfied, can be said to be confident about the fifty nine-star new dishes, and he has no worries.
I don't know how the progress of Ziophra's side is, how many new Xuan-level guests can be today, and how many sincere compliments can be received.
I hope that the preferential big rewards, jumping off the building sale, and the customer after-dinner experience survey will have any effect.
Compared with Ziophra's direct fanfare, at least it's not cheating.
After boiling the red hot pot base, Yevre will instruct the new chef to make the old three and gold medal crispy pork.
is worthy of being a character with a foundation, he got started quickly, and he only pointed out a few times, and he did it decently, and he was more talented than Lu Langs, who laughed a little bitterly.
Seeing that they were all proficient, there should be no major mistakes, and Yevre methodically handled the mountain of ingredients.
Although the start of work was early today, and there were still five hours before the lunch opening day, according to the requirement of guaranteeing 100 pounds of food per person negotiated with Ziophra before, even if there were only 1,000 diners today, it would be enough to keep himself busy.
There is no way, for the sake of a thousand sincere compliments, Yevre does not plan to engage in the previous forty-pound limit, otherwise the guest will say very well, but who knows what the demons who are dissatisfied with their desires and can't even fill their stomachs will think.
Jevre is also in a dilemma.
Easily picked up the Xuanjie chopping knife, and handled all kinds of ingredients gracefully like a butterfly, like a silent thunderbolt, and like a shadowless and invisible vigorous flying dragon, Yevre, who controlled himself freely, was finally no longer as careful as those days.
Rows of thick and uniform slices of meat, slightly reflective, firmly lock in the juice, and retain the texture that is still full, or chewy, or snapped.
After thinking about it all night, it was not in vain, and Yevre, who was becoming more and more handy, obviously felt that his knife skills were excellent and went further.
Retract from the heart, flexible, accurate to the slightest force, no waste at all.
This task reward, I really can't figure it out, I don't know how to do it.
Maybe it's because his strength level is too low, and he can't understand the powerful operation methods at all.
This is like how an ancient farmer, who is not more than a hundred miles, can imagine the luxury and waste of princes and ministers.
Maybe he is still guessing alone: Emperor Lao'er must have eaten a large piece of fat meat with oil flowers at noon today, and he used a gold hoe to hoe the ground.
This is the disadvantage of being in a different position and not having developed network information.
Yevre is at the end of the information asymmetry at this moment, and he can only guess out of thin air, and he does not know what is hidden behind the fog.
There's no blood infused scent, no marinade, let alone a tender counterclockwise massage.
Looking at the textured slices of large-knifed meat, Yevre once again activated the function of identifying dishes.
Freshly processed meat slices: color 6 points, fragrance 5 points, taste 8 points
Yo he, before the yard material, there is an eight-point taste evaluation, which is really worthy of being an ingredient at the pinnacle of the advanced realm, and it is really awesome.
As for the other two, Yevre still thinks they are more real, they have just been sliced, and they are not semi-finished products.
The ratio of yards has been changed, and the order of yards has been fine-tuned, at least the basic mistake of first entering oil and then salt has not appeared.
The strength of the massage has also been adjusted, and the counterclockwise rotation is like a flowing water, allowing it to blend rapidly with water and milk, like a real Tai Chi master, bringing up the faint rotation of the airflow.
After completing the 990 massages in a hurry, looking at the oily glow, the faint fragrance, and the colorful spice particles, quietly injecting a trace of blood veins, Yevre nodded imperceptibly.
Semi-finished scalded pork slices: color nine minutes, fragrant ten, taste ten
It's not bad, as long as before serving, carefully arranged, with exquisite utensils, let it be beautiful, enough to smoothly cross the nine-star passing line.
It took nearly four hours for Jevre to complete nearly 50,000 pounds of semi-finished ingredients.
If it weren't for the hand speed bonus and the perfect control given by the mission, Jevre wouldn't have been able to do this heap of work.
Slowly savoring the cooking skills of Lourence and the new chef, Yevre sat at the bookshelf, anxiously waiting for the change in customer flow.
"Yevre, don't worry, there will be at least a few hundred new Xuanjie customers today. I sold my old face, so I arranged nearly 100 other forces one by one. ”
Ziophra, who was also tasting the meat in the pot, casually ordered his subordinates to go in and out, while admonishing the troubled Yevre.
"After estimating, these second-rate forces that are basically at the bottom should be able to provide six or seven thousand Xuan-level customers. As for the other required places, it will be arranged according to the subsequent development of visitor flow. ”
"Ziophra, you can honestly tell me how many mysteries there are in Halls City? ”
Hearing this, Yevre did not stretch his brows, still uneasy.
While asking, he pondered. After Yevre was hit, he was a little self-aware, the nine-star dishes were still under control, and the requirements for the eight-star dishes were a bit difficult, as for the seven-star or six-star ones, it was better to invite some senior technician or the chef of the state banquet over, maybe one or two more stars.
It's a pity that the Scarlet Codex doesn't have any cooking training space, such as unlimited ingredients, master simulation guidance, a hundredfold change in the flow of time, etc., otherwise Yevre wouldn't have to be so painful and entangled.
I don't know what happened, but Yevre thought about this strange thought countless times in his head.
"This, I can't count it! The city guard army directly under the Great Lord of Moduff has about 30,000 Xuan-rank mid-realm demons, and as for the mysterious Death Cloud Army, it is completely unknown. However, it is said that the lowest selection threshold of the Dead Cloud Army is the initial realm of the Xuan Rank. ”
Ziopra spread his hands, still summing up helplessly.
"There are also many Xuan Rank among the four top forces, at least one of them is not less than eight thousand. And in the second-rate forces, there must be more than 300,000 Xuan-level demons, but most of them are in the initial and lower realms of the Xuan-rank, and their strength is not very good. ”
"Really?"
When Yevre heard this, he couldn't help but be speechless.
Obediently and longly in the hole, fortunately, he kept to himself and kept a low profile, otherwise he didn't know how to die.
Sure enough, it was just as I had guessed at the beginning: all the steps were all over the ground, and there were as many steps as a dog, and the Xuan Rank dared to roar.
Terrifying, terrifying, and shivering.
There are some things that I really don't know if I don't know, and I am shocked when I say it.