Chapter 37: Super Monsters
Foodie Contest, registration office. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, there were only a few sparse onlookers gathered around, and most of them were ordinary gourmets.
Not having the ability of the arcanist to discover the Messiah's face, these onlookers just treated the Messiah as a mere one. Be a contestant in a foodie contest.
The Messiah and a clam maiden sat across from each other.
"Give—" The clam clan handed over an elaborate dish for testing. "This is a special dish of our clam family, Chiaki shell noodles. ”
The Messiah took this gorgeous-looking dish, put it to his mouth, and chewed it like a dumpling!
When the Messiah was refining this "hidden face", he naturally took into account the food, and specifically at the mouth of the face... There is a gap that is not too big or too small.
The other side.
The food lovers who watched from the sidelines looked at the messian's unbearable eating appearance with a sad look on their faces. "This guy is obviously a superb dish that has taken a lot of effort, but it is this gobble-up appearance, and he can taste the taste?!!"
"It's a pity that the work of a master chef who has devoted countless efforts to this superb cuisine is eaten in this way by street gangsters...", another onlooker replied with a sad face.
"This guy hides his head and tail, can't he just eat here?"
"Quite possibly!"
"Maybe so!"
The surrounding food lovers and onlookers responded sparsely. There are more voices of contempt and rebuke.
"This is a dish that I have been preparing for months for the food festival.... It's the pinnacle of my work!"
The clam girl sitting opposite the Messiah looked at the Messiah at this time, and the corners of her mouth twitched faintly: "I didn't even taste it by this rough guy, and swallowed it in one bite like a pig..."
And the arcanist who discovered the Messiah also kept squatting in the corner, and his expression was full of doubts when he saw the scene of the Messiah gobbling up.
In his opinion... This mysterious alchemy genius who has risen to fame is able to ignore the world's eyes and willfully release the pigeons of more than thirty alchemy masters.... Absolutely a very proud genius!
And this vulgar action of the Messiah at the moment is similar to the super alchemy idol in his mind.... Absolutely non-sticky.
The people next to them, watching the Messiah's eating appearance, witnessed the stunned....
"Well..."
"This small fish and shell boiled noodles... Tastes good!"
As soon as the Messiah threw away the knife and fork in his hand, and then looked indecent and dignified like eating instant noodles and fast food on the street, he burped, and his casual appearance was almost the act of shaving between his teeth after eating...
He patted his belly, and then said casually: "The main ingredients are Chiaki fish, scallops, noodles, and a total of twenty-three seasonings... They are the thread powder of stinging shrimp, rain fog snail, and fishbone coral....."
The surrounding food onlookers suddenly fell silent when they saw the Messiah accurately name these various ingredients and accessories.
Even the clam girl who was originally heartbroken was stunned when she heard the Messiah's incomparably accurate answer...
The Messiah shook his shoulders with a look of indifference.
He continued: "The scallop treatment is.... Simmer the scallops in a consommé over high heat for three hours, then cool... Add the stinging shrimp, simmer over medium heat for eight hours, cool again, add rain mist snails, simmer for seventeen hours...."
"It's... Water Pregnancy!!"
A food lover who was watching next to him, hearing the Messiah's words, muttered to himself: "Also known as triple stew, it is simmered in a clear soup with various auxiliary ingredients to fully stimulate the main ingredients.... A cooking method that exudes all the flavors!!"
"The method of dealing with the Chiaki Fish is...", the Messiah did not pay attention to the shocking voices around him, he continued: "Select the Chiaki Fish in the middle of July, dispose of the internal organs under the condition of refrigeration in the water tank, and fill it with cold slurry reeds, and then for the next seven days of freezing, open the water tank in the middle of the night, take out the cold slurry reeds, and add them in batches..."
"It's. . . Freeze when the sun is cloudy!"
"It's a chef's way of dealing with the smell of fish..."
As if doing dubbing, the food lover next to him began to slowly introduce like a narrator: "But!!!It's the first time I've seen a gourmand who can tell the specific process of making it just by tasting it!"
Hearing this, the onlookers next to them watched the Messiah's extremely accurate introduction of the cooking process, and they all let out admiration and horror.
"This is a man, and he is indeed a super foodie!" "This man's taste buds are sharp, it's a super monster!!"
Of course, there are also guys who have an afterthought: "I just saw how this contestant eats!! A man with such a rough eating appearance is definitely a.... An unborn super food master!!"
At this time.
The amateur gourmets who were watching around looked at the Messiah with respectful expressions, and even the Messiah just now... Similar to the ugly way of eating sows, in the eyes of outsiders, it is also an informal heroic habit!
The Messiah did not stop in the midst of the admiration around him.
Sitting on the coral chair, still looking indifferent, he continued to explain: "In the end, the method of combining these three processed ingredients is... Through a delicate operation similar to magic pattern carving, each noodle is hollowed out and sewn into the concocted minced fish with a needle..."
The Messiah wanted to continue, but his mouth was suddenly ..... by the girl sitting opposite the clam tribe Covered with warm little hands!
"Please.. Please sir don't say it!!"
The clam girl looked at the Messiah with a flushed face and said in a shy stammering tone, "This... This is our clam family..... Secret cooking techniques, practices and processes, and... Please also sir... Don't reveal it!!"
The clam girl said this, bowing slightly to the Messiah with a distressed expression, "Please, sir...."
"So, my preliminary results..."Messiah sat at the registration point for the competition, was silent for a while, looked at the clam girl in front of him at a loss, and asked slowly.
"Advance directly to the finals!" the clam girl hurriedly said, for fear that the Messiah would not be willing to reveal their secret special cooking techniques.
"What... What a pity!"
Some onlookers saw this scene and complained. "I almost revealed the secret cooking technique of the clam clan, and I was almost there..."
"It really piqued my curiosity!" a gray-haired old nobleman looked sorry, "What kind of techniques do you have to use to make the noodles empty?
"I actually stopped halfway through the secret technique!"
A food lover stood in the onlookers' area, and suddenly looked sad, "I'm so curious! I'll keep struggling with this secret cooking method, and I guess I won't be able to sleep for a few days!"
In this way, the Messiah unknowingly caused a lot of turmoil.