Chapter 508: The Great Magic Panda Mapo Trio

"Huh? What's the one that the transfer student served? Cooking in a wooden box? ā€

"It doesn't look like there's an opening on the wooden box......"

Some of the students who came halfway through the B division couldn't help but be puzzled, after all, when they came, they only saw Chihuo playing soy sauce there "doing nothing......

However, most of the viewers in Division A have been watching it from the beginning, so they naturally know what it is!

"Those wooden boxes are for pressing tofu! I saw him press the black and white semi-finished tofu inside and then turn the box upside down...... In other words, those chests are now open underneath and can be taken off in their entirety, like cake boxes. ā€

"Huh? Black? Tofu is still black? Could it be the blood tofu in Chinese cuisine? ā€

"No, it's tofu made from ground black beans......"

"Wait! You say he grinded the tofu and put it in a wooden box and started pressing it? Other words...... Even if it's suppressed now, he hasn't processed it yet, right? ā€

"It seems that this is indeed ......"

"What does he want to do? Even if it's cold tofu, you should cut everything, right? What's more, the title is curry cuisine! ā€

There was already a lot of discussion in the audience, and even the five judges looked at Chihuo suspiciously.

Although they had seen Chihuo mix up to three or four spices alone or in various ways before, they had not seen him mix the spices since.

There is no smell to play, and I don't see what he will do with the pressed tofu!

Although the judges didn't keep staring at him, at least if he did handle the tofu, he shouldn't be completely unaware......

"What a coincidence, Chihuo-san! This time, I'm the judge of your cuisine...... Can you tell me what your dish is called? Kada Shigenojin asked.

"Hello, meet again, Mr. Shigenosumu Koda. My dish this time is called ...... Big Magic Panda Mapo Trio! Chihuo said in one breath.

Chitatsu Xia Ya said disdainfully: "Hey, with such a sensational name, it's simply mapo tofu, right?" ā€

"So to speak, woman." Chihuo smiled.

"Y-What do you call me?" Chitatsu Xia Ya said angrily.

"Huh? Aren't you a woman? Chihuo said indifferently.

"Do you call all women like that?" Chitatsu Natsuya continued to say angrily.

"Of course not, just like in mapo tofu, my 'Big Magic Panda Mapo Trio' is also unique." Chihuo continued to smile.

Qianyu Xia Ya was speechless, and secretly said that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he dared to offend the judges so much before tasting it!

Although, Qianren Xia Ya will not deliberately press points because of this, but it is still okay to "make it difficult......

"You're not going to give us your freshly pressed 'fresh' tofu, are you? It's curry dishes, and I haven't seen you make any attractive spices before......" Chitatsuya questioned.

"If you open this, you can know it as long as you open it, and I'll use this one in front of Miss Chitatsu Xia Ya to make a demonstration!" Chihuo said and put his right hand on the handle on the top of the wooden box in front of Chitatsu Natsuya, and said, "When you lift it, you will feel some weight inside, so you have to move quickly at this time...... That's it! ā€

I saw Chihuo say, his right hand lifted the wooden box hard, because of the inversion, only the "bottom" of the wooden box was left below, but this bottom was really "thicker" than expected......

Moreover, at the moment of mentioning, Chitaku Xia Ya didn't see where the "black and white" tofu was, and the next second she found that pieces of black and white tofu fell from the wooden box lifted by Chihuo!

Wrong! It is not so much that it falls from the wooden box, but that it is "driven" by the wooden box......

However, not many people paid attention to this scene, because at the moment when Chihuo lifted the wooden box, a "taste bomb" far superior to the previous one erupted from the bottom of the wooden box!

Fourth ...... No! It's not so much a bomb as a storm!

When the first three "taste bombs" of Misaku, Ryo Hayama, and Chihuo broke out, the judges were shocked by the "bombs" at the same time, and they also had the strength to think about the mystery in the "bombs".

However, at this moment, the five judges seem to be in the power of nature, and in the face of the "taste storm", they can only passively undergo baptism!

Not only the five judges, but all the other spectators present were all involved at this time, and the auditorium, which was originally noisy for a while, was completely quiet......

Among them, the one who felt the most was no one else, it was none other than the olfactory master Ryo Hayama, who had the sense of smell of the gods!

"This spicy fragrance is...... Pepper, sesame pepper, star anise, fennel, peppercorns, cinnamon, dill, basil, bay leaf...... And, there's ...... Why! Why do you use so many kinds of them, but there is no disorder? Not all...... There should still be! I—I can't tell the fragrance? Could it be an artificial fragrance...... No! He did use spices from the Institute! Wait a minute...... Hidden in the depths of the ...... Holy Basil! And sure enough, he used it too! Ye Shanliang couldn't help but stand in place, holding his nose with one hand and collecting the smell at the same time, the fierce "Yan Yi" became fierce.

Ryo Hayama, who has the sense of smell of the gods, can't accept the red fire's cuisine, using more spices than himself, and there is no disorder at all, and more importantly, it has reached the point where he can't recognize it in the first place!

Although Ye Shan Liang believed that as long as he was given more time, he would be able to distinguish it clearly after all, but Ye Shan Liang understood that even if it was the cooking of a chef with similar attainments in spices as himself, he would be able to distinguish it with his divine sense of smell at the first time......

Just the "taste storm" at the beginning had already shattered Ye Shanliang's self-confidence, and made him understand that in a year's life, there were people whose attainments in spices were still above himself!

By the time the judges came back to their senses, they were already staring at the black and white tofu cubes in the red sauce in front of Chitatsuya Natsuya, in the low groove of the wooden box......

The other four judges looked at each other, then stood up expectantly, and lifted the wooden box on it with all their might, as Chihuo had done before!

Although I was prepared this time, and I had just experienced a storm, I have adapted a bit. However, most of the audience still couldn't help but indulge in it again, and the five judges kept reminding themselves that this time they must see it with their eyes wide open.

However, they found that when they first lifted the lid, the black and white tofu fell from the lid...... Fall into the steaming red sauce below.

"I see! There is a grid-like wire in the wooden box, so when you lift it vigorously, it is equivalent to completing the cutting action! Minasaka Roll Blade looked at the lid and said with a light in his eyes.

"Wait, just this layer of grid wire, it can only play the role of a vertical knife, if you want these tofu to be diced, you need a horizontal knife...... Otherwise, shouldn't it be square tofu strips? A passer-by judge A wondered.

Shigenojin Kada looked carefully at the black and white tofu blocks, and then said, "It's oil!" The olive oil, which has undergone the seasoning of spices, separates the layers of tofu. ā€

"Layer by layer?"

"That's right, Chihuo's tofu is not a piece from the beginning, but should be a layer of white tofu and a layer of black beans, each layer is only the thickness of a piece of diced tofu, and a layer of olive oil that is more solidified because of the spice processing is used as a space. In this way, the finished tofu is already layered and does not need to be cut with a horizontal knife! At the same time, the olive oil gradually melts as it heats up, seeping into the tofu and enhancing the flavor. ā€

"Ahh And inside the base, is there an electric stove? No, it's pure charcoal! I see, no wonder the use doesn't look at the blend of spices that you haven't treated...... It turned out that from the very beginning, whether it was tofu or sauce, it was simmering. ā€

"What? Since the spices were combined and heated, they have not leaked once? No wonder it's so explosive! ā€

Qianyu Xia Ya, who was still dissatisfied before, was completely attracted by the unique taste of the sauce at this time, and couldn't help but pretend to be shy and put some sauce in her mouth with a spoon, and the red fire didn't have time to stop it......

"It's spicy! It's spicy, it's ......."

"Huh? Miss Chitatamari Natsuya can't have eaten mapo tofu, right? How can you eat the sauce on its own? My 'Big Magic Panda Mapo Trio' is even more special than the regular 'Mapo Tofu', and it must be eaten with tofu and sauce! Chihuo smiled.

While complaining, Chitatara Natsuya also used a spoon to put a piece of white tofu in her mouth with the sauce along with the other four judges......

"Hmm! This superb spicy sauce is served with smooth and tender tofu! This feeling of stimulating the taste senses while soothing the gustatory nerves is simply addictive! ā€

"Ah...... This black tofu is...... Sweet? It's sugar tofu! ā€

"That's right, there should be sucrose added to the black beans, which is completely sweet with the spicy taste, which not only makes the taste temporarily rest, but also forms a perfect chain of reincarnation between red, white and black, and I feel that there is no moment of getting tired of eating at all!"

The five judges were all in tears, but they still couldn't help but keep sending red, white, and black chain combinations into their mouths, and their faces were full of tears, as if X tide ten times......

And at this moment, Chitatsu Natsuya suddenly cried as if with pleasure: "No, it's not right! Black tofu contains more than just sucrose...... This sweetness, which rivals the spicy flavor in the sauce, is ...... Holy Basil! ā€

"And that's not all!" The 'trio' is not a red, black, and white trio, but a real tofu trio, with minced meat...... It's fried okara! ā€

The students looked at the five judges in shock, as if they had been hungry refugees for seven days and seven nights at this moment, gulping and swallowing the dishes of the red fire continuously, completely unable to see that they had tried many dishes before, and they were "moved" to cry while eating......