Chapter 512: Picky Eating Is a Disease

Su Miyan didn't have the heart to care about Tang Zheng's somewhat ambiguous and malicious words at the moment.

She was completely stunned by Qiao Wenzhu's reaction, among the several people in the Zhuchun Academy, she could be said to be the one who was most familiar with and understood Qiao Wenzhu.

Her preference for food is not even as good as her own, but she is more picky or picky than herself, otherwise she would not have the slimmest figure in the entire Alder Academy.

However, why is such a calm and a little cute Ah Zhu on weekdays, showing some exaggerated love for a dish that she doesn't usually like to eat.

Could it be that the dishes made by this guy are really so delicious?

Su Miyan couldn't help but look down and take another look, the delicate pottery small plate in front of him, the plate was exactly the same as the container used by the Splendid Pavilion to hold the "Splendid Hundred Flowers", and it even had the unique logo of the Splendid Pavilion on it.

"This guy, could it be that the fancy and beautiful cooking process just now was actually just a disguise, and in the end, he secretly brought me the 'Splendid Hundred Flowers' that were packed back from the Splendid Pavilion directly in the cloud mountain fog cover, right?" Su Miyan thought with some malice.

However, it makes no sense to think that Tang Zheng is doing this, not to mention that she is not particularly cold, even if she directly packs back her favorite "Passion Secret Milk Soup", it will definitely not be able to make her satisfied, or even surprised.

The best food is that it not only has requirements for ingredients and cooking skills, but also has a strict time limit for the time of eating. There is no such thing as the best taste.

This is the so-called, good food has to be served with pot gas.

"Not true. Splendid flowers should be filled with a unique fragrance brewed and fused by flowers. Why is this one in front of me, there is no such taste at all, but it is Azhu's side, but it is a little bit of that feeling......" Su Miyan looked at the dish in front of him, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

In the end, she still mustered up the courage, picked up the chopsticks, and gently picked up a very beautiful flower puzzle.

When the chopsticks go down, it's just the touch of the chopsticks when they touch the dish. She felt that something was wrong.

She assured with the keen sense of a three-star peak martial artist that this was definitely not a splendid hundred flowers!

So, what is this dish with a dish that looks exactly the same as the splendid flower platter?

Whether it is a failed product in vain, or an ingenious new dish, Su Miyan was full of doubts, and put a small piece of flower into his mouth.

"Whew-hot? How can it be such a rich milky aroma? This taste? Hmm-"When that small piece of flower fell on Su Miyan's pink tongue, there was a familiar and unfamiliar milky fragrance. There is also a smooth taste that slowly melts in her mouth, eventually with a unique fragrance of passion fruit, which reverberates between her mouth and nose.

"Passion milk custard? How so? And. The taste, it seems, is different? Su Miyan couldn't help but put a large piece of flower spell again, and put it into her mouth again in disbelief.

This time. More fragrant flavor soon. Conquered her again.

In Su Miyan's whole mind, there are only eight words to describe now.

Absolutely delicious. Incredible!

It feels like someone stuffing you with a big piece of watermelon in the middle of summer, and you take a bite of it, only to find that the watermelon is actually your favorite chicken flavor, and it is as wonderful as crunchy.

Su Miyan glanced at Tang Zheng with a complicated expression, and the latter was looking at her with a smile on his face, but he didn't mean to laugh or be proud at all, just encouragement and joy.

"If you like it, then don't stop ......," Tang Zheng touched his nose and said.

Su Mi Yanxia flew her cheeks, lowered her head, her green onion hands flew up and down, her red lips kept opening and closing, and she soon ate the peculiar food with the taste of "Splendid Hundred Flowers" but "Hundred Spices Secret Milk Soup".

And over there, Qiao Wenzhu also completely killed the "Splendid Hundred Flowers Spelling", which also looked like a "Hundred Flowers Secret Milk Soup", was sweating slightly on his forehead, gently smacking his cherry mouth, and still reminiscing about this wonderful food experience.

"Well, I know that Master's cooking is delicious, but ...... The way they eat always feels a little weird. Xiao Tang looked at Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu, obviously they had been conquered by Tang Zheng's food, and complained with some malice.

Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu were not very optimistic about Tang Zheng's cooking skills before, but at this moment, they both found that their eating appearance just now was indeed a little out of shape, and then they were complained about by Xiao Tang, and their faces were even more unbearable, and the two of them even turned red for a while, like that, it was like they had just gone through a vigorous exercise that made people sweat, ambiguous and tempting.

"Ahem, no, no, no, this is a very normal phenomenon, in my hometown, there have long been good people who have done research, intake of high-calorie food can make people's brain release a lot of dopamine, coupled with the stimulation of food on the taste buds, it is easy to make people feel happy and happy. can make the girl show this kind of eating, but it is the biggest encouragement and reward for the chef. Tang Zheng said nonsense seriously.

It's really strange to think about it, in his previous life, he used to eat instant noodles, and when he watched a food anime called "Halberd Spirit", he was still complaining about the protagonist's talent for making girls eat delicious food until they beeped, which was simply a holy hand for flirting with sisters, and when he made pheromones, he didn't expect that one day, he would be able to make such a "beast" delicacy with his own hands.

Well, it's so fulfilling.

Everyone nodded their heads after listening to Tang Zheng's unclear explanation, and the two girls seemed to feel that what they had just eaten was just human nature.

The remaining three girls in the Alder School Palace, seeing the reactions of Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu, of course understood that Tang Zheng was really a superb cook, and he was also full of creativity, and at the same time lowered his head and looked at the dishes in front of him, all of them were a little nervous, and they were ready to start trying.

"Well, the 'Passion Secret Milk Soup' that Miyan likes to eat turns out to look like 'Splendid Hundred Flowers', while Azhu's is just the opposite, so is the plate of 'Fig Salmon Yaki' in front of me actually looks like 'Fig Salmon Roast', but it actually tastes like 'Three-whiskered Eel Lishi Roll'?" Before Bai Shu moved his chopsticks, he asked with some curiosity.

"No, but I really like to eat 'Three-Whisker Eel Lishi Roll', and I don't want the food in front of me to look like 'Three-Whisker Eel Lishi Roll', and it will taste like something else." Rong Xue also said with a wrinkled nose.

"Haha, don't worry, the two sisters, what about the dishes in front of you, what it looks like, what it will taste like, as for why this is so, because the two dishes you like to eat are relatively balanced in nutrition and collocation. It shows that you are not picky eaters. ”

"But whether it's 'Passion Secret Milk Soup' or 'Splendid Hundred Flowers', the nutritional mix is not so balanced, one is too high in protein, and the other is too high in sugar, so I have the intention to integrate and innovate the two dishes while retaining the original flavor, and at the same time use special cooking techniques to change the shape, in fact, I want to remind Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu that food should not only enjoy the process, but also care about the result, picky eating is a disease, and it must be cured!" Tang Zheng explained to Bai Shu and Rong Xue while speaking earnestly to Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu.

Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu's original crimson faces had just faded, and they had been educated by Tang just like their elders, and their faces suddenly turned red again.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tang Zheng is really powerful, even you found out that Miyan and Ah Zhu have a picky eating habit, but ...... Are you a little too partial, they are all exquisite and delicious dishes, but on my plate, is it just the most ordinary sweetheart fruit......" Ji Lan smiled at Tang Zheng.

When everyone heard this, they looked towards the plate of Jilan, and sure enough, they found that the other four people in the Alder School Palace were all exquisite food to enjoy visually, but in the small plate of Jilan, it was really just a sweetheart fruit.

This sweetheart fruit is even the most common variety in Licheng, with roadside shops and wandering merchants, which can be seen everywhere.

Tang Zheng shook his head and said with a mysterious expression: "Sister Jilan, you are wrong, this sweetheart fruit is the dish that cost me the most effort and made the most painstaking work." ”

"This? Is it a dish? Ji Lan pointed to the unremarkable sweetheart fruit on his plate with chopsticks, and said in surprise.

"That's right, this dish is called molecular sweetheart fruit. It's a well-known dish from a famous restaurant in my hometown called 'Ryuyin', and many of the techniques I use to cook today are also borrowed from this famous restaurant. Tang Zheng nodded sincerely.

"Ice and Fire Molecule Sweetheart Fruit?" Ji Lan listened to the somewhat awkward and strange name of the dish, picked up the chopsticks, and gently poked the sweetheart fruit on the plate.

Just when Jilan's chopsticks gently poked into the seemingly ordinary sweetheart fruit, the sweetheart fruit actually made a soft sound, and cracks appeared on the surface, like an eggshell that a small life was about to break out of its shell, cracked in the plate, and shattered into an ice crystal-like flower.

Then the flower seemed to be pregnant with a piece of polar ice, and a steady stream of dreamy frost-white mist came out, falling all over the pottery plate, and in the mist, there were pieces of neat and neat, bright red and tender flesh.

The scene in the plate is like a blooming sunflower in the early morning mist, which makes people wonder what they can't help but marvel at.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, I can't bear to eat it with chopsticks......" Ji Lan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's okay, eat it, that's the natural destiny of food." Tang Zheng is as calm as a philosopher. (To be continued......)