Chapter Forty-Seven: Teaching the Impulse
"椤物, the most delicate dish in Japanese cuisine, condenses various ingredients into one bowl, the umami is rich, but the slightest impurity will be very prominent, it is a dish that requires the skill of the chef" In a private room, a squinting young man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dishes on the field from a distance, and muttered.
"Speaking of washoku, the inheritance of your Isshiki family and Kino country is the most far-reaching, and in this respect, your words are authority" Also standing next to him was Saito Masaki, who had appeared in the Toyosu market before, and he was also watching the game on the field, but his eyes were fixed on the figure of another person who was still handling ingredients. After hearing what the squinting man said, he sighed with admiration.
"No, no, when it comes to kaiseki cuisine, we can't compare to Mr. Ono" Squint's name is Isshiki Hui, who is the heir of the Ichishiki family and one of the current members of the Ten Masters, he shook his head and denied it.
Back on the field, the three judges picked up the bowl-shaped lacquerware in front of them at the same time, and took a deep breath the moment they opened the lid. The quality of the dish can be determined by whether the aroma that rises upwards when the lid is opened.
And Ono Ichiro's dish, the moment the lid was opened, a rich aroma of seafood and mountain delicacies, water and milk blended, immediately attacked the judges.
The three judges suddenly seemed to have entered the deep sea to forage for food, and then seemed to appear in the deep mountains, and their naked bodies emerged from the soil layer, constantly exuding their own unique fragrance to the surroundings.
"The purest aroma, this is a real thing," said Chitata Natsuya with her arms folded with an intoxicated face.
"The soft aroma of kombu soup blends with the strong aroma of matsutake mushrooms, and there are no unnecessary impurities," said Ethel with a blushing face.
"The perfect combination of ingredients makes up this masterpiece, and it's a masterful work of art that feels like you're going to be sucked in," said Nagi Senzaemon as he picked up the bowl and looked at the dishes in the bowl.
After finishing speaking, the three of them picked up the chopsticks together and tasted them.
"Ah ~ clear soup, fish, lemon aroma and fresh matsutake mushroom"
"The grouper has a smooth and fatty taste, but the matsutake mushroom has a soft and crispy texture, and the rich aroma of lemon peel and matsutake mushrooms is a perfect match."
"The aroma of matsutake mushrooms is so strong, why didn't you rob the soup itself of its deliciousness?" Chitata Natsuya looked at Ichiro Ono and asked.
"Because the kombu I use to cook the sauce is made from real kombu, which is a premium quality of kombu, and the main production area is in the southern part of Hokkaido, centered on Hakodate, and is also called "Matsumae kombu". The meat is thick, wide-shaped, and flavorful, and the soup stock is luscious and elegant," Ono explained calmly.
"Even if you use a real kombu, it's not enough to compete with the power of matsutake mushrooms," Ethor interrupted and asked.
"Little girl, don't be anxious, I haven't finished yet, in addition to the real kelp, the wooden fish flower I use to boil the juice is also called the bonito, which is the dry knot in the bonito. It takes five or six more suns than the naked festival to make it, and the flavor is soft and elegant..."Ichiro Ono picked up what had been interrupted and continued to tell the mystery of the soup.
“BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! ”
At this time, in the body of Nagi Senzaemon, who was sitting in the middle, there was a sudden loud crashing sound, which attracted the attention of the entire audience, including Lin Douge, who was cooking.
Because it was so loud, Lin Daoge began to wonder if he secretly hid a speaker on his body, normal people wouldn't really have an emperor engine, right?
As the sound spread, a magical scene also appeared, only to see that the two judges next to Nagi Senzaemon were stripped of their coats by the magical power that they didn't know where they came from, and only their underwear remained. Then it spread from near to far, and some of the students who were close were also stripped of their clothes, while the students who were far away were lucky enough to escape. Among them, Liu Guan and Zhang Sanxiao survived because they came relatively late and their seats were too far away and too high.
"Ahhh
"Ahh What's going on?! ”
"Where's my clothes?!"
"Ahhh Don't look! ”
"Then why are you looking at my body?!"
"Brother, go away! I'm warning you! Don't lean in anymore! ”
The scene was a mess, everyone was busy looking for clothes, Lin Douge took the opportunity to feast his eyes, a pair of eyes constantly scanned the well-figured female bodies in the field, and secretly took out the mobile phone from his pocket "click" and "click".
"It's really not a normal person, what kind of superpower is this? It's so enviable to be able to take off other people's clothes, no, it's too hateful, this kind of person is simply a cancer of society, and he doesn't respect others at all, this is a sexual horse fork bug, and he should be pulled to be sentenced" Lin Douge sighed that the current students are developing well, while accusing this despicable behavior, the most important thing is that others have, he doesn't, it's too unfair.
"What's going on? The commander-in-chief not only used an upgraded version of the placket that was torn, and the placket bloomed, but also the placket of others" Rei Kawashima quickly put on her clothes and appeared on the field again, holding the microphone and saying loudly.
"This is the special ability of the Nagi family, a higher version of the blooming placket, to teach the pulse" Nagi Senzaemon put on his kimono and took the microphone to explain, as if he could shirk his responsibility by saying so.
"So that's the case" Rei Kawashima and the people around him all put on a relieved expression, and they really didn't pursue it.
......What else could Douge Lin say? I can only continue to cook on my own.
"Chef Onoichiro's dishes have been tasted, and the judges are very satisfied, even the commander-in-chief's impulse has been used, and it seems that there is no suspense in this match," Rei Kawashima unilaterally stated her personal opinion, but also received a nod of affirmation from Natsuya Chitata.
"This guy! I'm going to kill her! Sha Qi in the box held a chainsaw and stood up with a murderous face, wanting to get off the field for a live PK, but fortunately, she was stopped by Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo and Kobayashi Gentian next to her, one left and one right, so as not to cause a bloody case.
And Kawashima Rei didn't know herself, she was almost split by a chainsaw, and she was still there to explain:
"Chef Lin is still processing the ingredients here, although there is still a lot of time, but Chef Ono's overwhelming strength should have brought him a lot of pressure, I hope he will not be overwhelmed, and there will be mistakes in the later processing..."
"Mother, that's probably the reason why you came here, after all, it's a dish that can make grandpa use impulse," Erina Nagi sighed as she stood behind Nagi Managi, already thinking about how to replicate this dish when she got back, and when she was perfect, she invited her mother to try it.
"How can I pay attention to the kind of garbage cuisine that is neither innovative nor has reached the extreme taste" Nagi Nagi ignored the words behind her, and Erina Nagikiri, who was surprised, had her eyes on Lin Douge's body since the start of the game, and never left, because this was where her hope lies.