PS: Changed the state, there is still a chapter in the afternoon!

The heat was accompanied by an explosion of steam, and it was not until the moment the steamer was unveiled that the rich umami of the meat gushed out.

Before they could taste it, just a flash of smell had completely awakened Isayama Huangquan and Kohei Sozane from the smell of the previous roasted wheat.

"This is..."

"Endless wilderness??"

The royal husband sensed something from the smell that came out of the steam, and Zhao Youqian showed a hint of surprise.

Sure enough, the first time this kind of competition is not a formal halberd, am I still too tender? ’

With his eyes, he could naturally see that the previous method of Kohei Joichiro to restrain the steam and smell in the steamer was to maintain the taste and temperature of the food, and more importantly, to give the diners a shock when serving.

Six places of food: color, fragrance, and shape, it can be said that from the beginning of incense, his dishes have fallen into the disadvantage!

And in color...

"How can it be fire??"

Kohei Soma, who had already knocked over the seat, screamed in surprise.

He never imagined that his father's cooking would be magical, the flames burning on the roasted wheat like a blooming lily, and the hot temperature made him feel as if he was beside the stove even from a distance.

The temperature of the entire hotel has even risen a lot as a result.

Even Isayama Huangquan, who has always wanted to regain his composure, saw this scene, and it didn't get much better.

'Am I lucky or unlucky?' came to conduct a demon exorcism training, and I met two such powerful cooks, and I also met Suzhan Mingzun..."

The awe of the disobedient gods around him, as well as the irresistible temptation of food, made Isayama Huangquan also complicated for a while.

"The flame is fresh."

Ignoring the flame that seemed to burn people, the royal husband directly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a roasted wheat that was still burning with a raging flame.

"What is this?"

Just by sandwiching it, the royal husband already felt the difference between the two dishes.

The flame that burned on the top of the stamen-like roasted wheat was only a steam with a faint red scorching scorch.

Because it's too realistic, and the heat has been in the steamer, it exploded in an instant, and even the royal husband didn't notice this at first.

"Stinky boy, sit down and have a good taste."

Kohei Joichiro ruffled his hair.

"You won't have much of a chance to eat your daddy's food in the next few years!"

Hearing his father's admonition, Kohei Sojin smiled, moved the seat he kicked into, and sat back down, and by this time, the two young people also discovered the reality of the so-called flame.

"Isn't this kind of flame real?"

Isayama Huangquan picked up a grain of roasted wheat and looked at the stamens on the upper layer of the dough that were as ruddy as a flame, and showed a hint of surprise.

'This humble uncle... What is sacred? ’

You must know that as a student of Asama Shrine, even if she is a senior chef of eight or nine stars, she has not tasted food, but as far as she can see, in terms of shape and color, none of those so-called senior chefs are the opponents of this little simai.

The appetite that had been satisfied by the golden ratio of roasted wheat couldn't help but surface again.

When I put the chopsticks down, I immediately felt a completely different touch from before.

"This feeling... Is it soup dumplings?? ”

Looking at the roasted wheat that obviously had a sense of falling after being clamped in his hand, Isayama Huangquan showed a thoughtful look.

"But... Isn't this roasted wheat? ”

I was a little surprised that this girl who suddenly broke in would know about the kind of snack that was very famous in Yaozhou, but Seiichiro Kohira still answered her doubts.

"Xiao Long Bao is another way to add soup, pay attention to the clear, bright and fresh soup, and my siu mai is full of oil juice, all of which are the moisture of the meat and the ingredients themselves..."

Then he picked up.

"The others are careful to burn their mouths when eating, and I have prepared a sweet vinegar and chili oil, you can dip it properly."

But before he could finish his sentence, he heard a terrible howl.

"Ahhhhh

Kohei Soma took a bite and shot him with the hot oil.

But soon, another sturdy smell of umami hit the base of his tongue like a surging flood, making him unable to bear to drop his chopsticks even if his face was burned red.

"This umami, piping hot, but why... Why... Can't stop!! ”

Kohei Chuangzhen held the roasted wheat that was still dripping with oil juice in his hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person seemed to be brought into a surging river by that umami, rolling long river, flowing endlessly, between the two banks, it seemed that there were cattle and sheep resting.

"Is it beef mixed with lamb??"

The royal husband was shocked, beef and mutton belong to their own extremely strong umami meat, not to mention, more importantly, each has their own unique freshness.

Because of the freshness brought out, but in the mouth of the royal husband, the two flavors of the freshness are organically combined.

After taking another bite of the minced meat, Miko's tongue finally began to gradually emerge other flavors other than umami.

"It's an onion! Onions and beef and mutton are very compatible, as well as cloves, fennel, peppercorns... It's the art of spices! ”

Zhao Youqian also took a grain of flame from the table, his tongue seemed to follow the long river of minced meat through countless lands, he had seen the devout Nipol people on the plateau, and he had seen the Indians who had nurtured civilization for thousands of years by a river.

This is the spice application of countless countries gathered in a small siu mai, even his golden section siu mai is not the taste of the opponent.

It belongs to the taste of knowledge, heritage and accumulation!

"I lost..."

didn't twist, even if he hadn't added the sweet vinegar and chili oil he had prepared, Zhao Youqian knew that he had failed, and he was always sincere about food.

"But I didn't lose my recipe, it's because my current cooking skills can't bring out the full flavor of the recipe..."

It was like a defeated dog barking wildly, but it did not make everyone present feel strange.

Because they can all see that Zhao Youqian's flaws in cooking skills are just that the mind and taste balance of the food itself have covered up a lot.

Hearing Zhao Youqian admit defeat, Seiichiro Kohei loosened the turban wrapped around his head, and first chuckled and said, 'Poor hospitality', before looking at Zhao Youqian.

"Now that you've broken through the bottleneck, do you want to go back to Yaozhou or continue to stay in Dongying?"

looked at her husband, and then at Seiichiro Kohira, Zhao Youqian showed a smile.

"Of course, I stayed here, I bought a shop, and I had a group of diners, how could I just go back?"

There are no firm words, but they also represent his will.

This made the slightly restless hundred ghosts completely quiet, and then began to slowly withdraw from the Kohei Hotel.

Looking at the appreciative eyes of the royal husband and Seiichiro Kohei, Zhao Youqian didn't say anything, he had already won the task reward for this competition.

If you don't stay in Dongyingzhou, a place where the task is easier to trigger, don't you know when you can trigger the mission again when you go back to Yaozhou?

In Zhao Youqian's system, a paragraph was prominently displayed.

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"Because the completion rate of the first task is more than 80%, the function of the food space is opened!"

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