Chapter 8 Six-flavor mapo tofu
Between the moon and the sky, the food halberd competing for the seat of the ten masters continued, and in the midst of all the attention, it was Xiang Enxian who completed his own cooking.
In a boiling steam, a plate of bright red and shiny mapo tofu was placed on the table of the five judges, and the overflowing aroma made people's mouths water.
"Please taste my six-flavor mapo tofu!"
With a charming smile on her face, Xiang En said with a smile to the judges, although she is not the kind of top-notch beauty, but her plump figure and soul-seducing smile can be regarded as moving.
However, the most exciting thing for the judges is the name of the dish that Xiang En just introduced - "Six Flavors Mapo Tofu", you must know that as a very famous dish in Chinese cuisine, Mapo Tofu pays attention to the five flavors of "spicy, fragrant, hot, color, and numb", and obviously Xiang En's Mapo Tofu is more than usual, which makes them as chefs how can they not look forward to it.
Almost at the same time as Xiang En served the dishes, the four judges from the Far Moon School Park dug the spoon in their hands into the red, green and green mapo tofu and swallowed it vigorously.
"Hmmm! It's spicy! β
The spicy, piping hot tofu slid into the mouth, and the pungent taste made several judges almost burst into flames, and fine sweat flowed from their foreheads, but this excitement was followed by an indescribable sense of comfort, which was like sweating profusely after a cold, especially under the super spicy feeling, the fragrance of mapo tofu was as refreshing as nectar. A dish of mapo tofu, spicy and fragrant, hot and hemp combined into a circular taste storm, which makes people want to stop.
"Delicious! Delicious! β
Because of the pungent and spicy taste of mapo tofu. The faces of the four judges began to turn red, but even then they still gobbled down the dishes in front of them.
"-Wow!"
Look at their mannerisms. There was a commotion among the students at the scene, and a discerning person could see that several judges were satisfied with the dish. Most of the people began to worry about the first seat of the Ten Heroes.
"Well, that's ββ?" Eating mapo tofu in a big gulp, the commander of the distant moon, known as the Demon King of Eaters, Nagi Senzaemon was the first to discover the mystery of the mapo tofu in front of him, "The taste of this mapo tofu is amazing, the smoothness of the tofu and the crispiness of the ground meat, not only the taste is doubled, but also the greasy feeling of the tofu is eliminated, which is simply a wonderful experience." It is worthy of the six-flavor tofu, this newly added sixth flavor 'crisp' - it is definitely a stroke of genius! β
Listening to Nagi's praise, Xiang En smiled more and more happily, and exclaimed: "It is worthy of the commander-in-chief of Yuanyue, who actually discovered the mystery of my mapo tofu, but you are wrong about one thing, it is not ground meat, but soybeans, I put soybeans soaked in water into the broth??????"
Boastful and endless. Xiang En's heart was indescribably proud, because in her opinion, victory was already in her pocket, and to be honest, this six-flavor mapo tofu was not invented by her, but stolen from Abbe. But that didn't stop her from having faith in the dish, the mixed storm was like magic, and she added a few tricks to the dish for the final result. That imp named Si Yingshi would never be her opponent.
However, soon Xiang En's pride stiffened on his face, because in addition to the review of the Far Moon Academy. The mapo tofu in front of Mo Wen, the fifth judge, was not moved at all, and the latter was rubbing his eyebrows there. A look of impatience.
"Young master, are you not satisfied with the dishes I made?"
Xiang En asked worriedly, she knew who was her master, even if she won this game, if she made Mo Wen unhappy, then she wouldn't be pleased.
"Huh?!" Listening to Xiang En's question, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, because there had been five halberd games, and a lot of time had passed, and his head began to ache faintly again, so his tone was a little bad.
"Are you going to tell me to eat something like this?"
Although it can't be seen from the outside, Mo Wen's body has been optimized by the mixing of multiple worlds and many bloodlines, and his sense of smell, taste and other senses is far beyond the level that humans should have. The Tongue of God can't be compared, but this super sense sometimes brings some troubles that have nothing to do with the battle, for example, now, Xiang En has just served the dish, Mo Wen can smell it, she has added at least twice as many chili peppers and spices to the dish, and even a lot of sesame oil, and the mapo tofu, which is already known for its spicy, has become even more spicy. For ordinary people, this means that the dishes are a little more exciting, and then the taste becomes dull after tasting, which does not affect the taste, but for Mo Wen, whose senses are far beyond ordinary people, this is almost the same as eating chili peppers directly.
This halberd competition,There is even the decision to join the Yuanyue School Park,Mo Wen is just for fun.,Naturally, I won't let myself find guilt because of this.,So when Xiang En brought out this stuffed mapo tofu,It doomed her to failure.γ
Because the cooking strength is the lowest among the six, it has never been Xiang En's turn to provide cooking for Mo Wen, so that she still doesn't understand what she is wrong, so she can only stand in place in a daze.
At this time, Lin Xian'er, who had been standing behind Mo Wen, took a step forward, scooped a mouthful of mapo tofu with Mo Wen's spoon and put it in her mouth, and then frowned.
Then I saw her put down the spoon in her hand, her face was expressionless, and she slowly came to Xiang En.
"-Smack!"
only heard a crisp sound, and in the stunned eyes of the audience, Lin Xian'er actually directly slapped Xiang En.
"Bastard, he actually brought out such a spicy dish for the young master to eat!"
After staying in the small master world for more than ten years, tasting the dishes of Abbe and Lei Hua every day, Lin Xian'er can be regarded as a top gourmet, she knows Xiang En's hands and feet in the dish as soon as she tastes it, and at the same time serves Mo Wen for a period of time, she naturally understands what the problem is.
To be honest, Xiang En's careful thinking, Lin Xian'er didn't know, it was nothing more than using the dull sense of taste to set up a trap for Si Yingshi. She still appreciates the fact that she will do whatever it takes to win.
What she can't tolerate is that Xiang En let her lose such a big person in front of Mo Wen, you must know that she Lin Xian'er has worked hard to get the right to take care of Mo Wen's life in this world from the original one. If Mo Wen felt that she was incompetent because of Xiang En, then she would cry to death.
"Miss Xian'er!"
Was slapped in the face. Xiang En lowered his head with his slightly red cheeks, staggered back a few steps, and didn't dare to look at the other party at all.
Although he has entered the divine seat and learned some about himself, Xiang En's fear of Lin Xian'er has been engraved into his bones, after all, the scene of Lin Xian'er's killing in Liangshanbo was too scary, and Xiang En, who had not undergone any reinforcement, could not afford to resist at all.
Lin Xian'er's slap can be said to have calmed the audience, you must know that unlike Xiang En and Lin Xian'er, who were born in ancient China, they pay attention to dignity and humility, for most of Yuanyue's students. Everyone is equal to each other, and it is impossible to hit people at will, and the dishes just made by Xiang En obviously satisfied the judges, such an outstanding chef actually said that he was beaten by the maid, and the other party still looked like he was afraid to resist, this god chaebol is too domineering!
For a while, the audience was discussing.
However, Lin Xian'er, who was in the middle of the whirlpool, didn't notice this, for her, who had never been to modern society, her thoughts were still stuck in the past, and it was normal for her to beat a person who made a mistake as the master's personal maid. A slap was incomprehensible, but her hand was raised again.
But Mo Wen, who was sitting behind her, frowned, rubbed his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "Enough." Lin Xian'er! β
To be honest, this Lin Xian'er has a good figure, good looks, and knows how to please people, take care of people, and is very open in bed. It's a cute person, but it's too scheming for this temperament. is also a little arrogant, which makes Mo Wen very disliked. If it weren't for the fact that she never dared to throw her face in front of herself. For the sake of serving herself quite comfortably, Mo Wen had already asked her to go as far as she could.
"Yes, young master!"
As soon as Mo Wen spoke, Lin Xian'er suddenly became as honest as a kitten, and obediently retreated behind Mo Wen.
But the headache and the farce made by the two subordinates had already made Mo Wen's original interest in tasting delicious food and making fun of the principal disappear completely, and when he saw him, Huo Ran stood up and asked Nagi Senzaemon on the side: "Principal Nagi Kiri, when is the transfer student exam in your school?" β
Nagi Che, who had not yet come back to his senses after immersing himself in a series of changes before, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked: "Young Master Mo Wen, what do you meanββ? β
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "We admit defeat in this halberd, since we didn't get more than half of the seats in the top ten, then I will take your entrance exam!" β
"But you haven't tasted Si Yingshi's cuisine yetβ" Nagi didn't say this, he swallowed it back, not because he didn't have confidence in his students, but because of a headache, Mo Wen's side exuded an indescribable low pressure at this time, and that majestic momentum made the ogre king not dare to say a single word 'no'.
In front of those heterochromatic pupils, Nagi only felt as small as an ant, and subconsciously said: "The entrance exam for transfer students is in three days, but if you don't have time, we can still -"
"Alright, then I'll come back in three days!"
But Mo Wen said categorically, directly interrupted Nagi Cut's words, and turned to leave.
With the inherent skill of Baiyi, even if Mo Wen has not practiced cooking, he has a master-level level, and his strength is at least at the level of the top ten masters, so he naturally won't worry about a small exam, and he didn't give Yuanyue's people any chance to entangle, so he strode out of the venue.
And Lin Xian'er, Abbe and others naturally followed, leaving only a long series of reflections behind them.
There were no words, but at this time, looking at the back that was getting farther and farther away, the people of Yuanyue present had a sense of impending a storm. (To be continued......)
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