Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 102 Seven of Nine Soups
This kind of reaction from the judges, plus Zhang Wei's previous rhetoric, created a strong contrast between the two.

Many people laughed out loud on the spot.

Everyone showed unabashed contempt for this arrogant young man.

Zhang Wei was not surprised.

Spreading his shoulders, he said, "I'm really sorry."

"I searched and searched and couldn't find a touching story comparable to Lou Ming, so I couldn't fool you into eating the appetizer as if nothing had happened."

Lou Ming's technique was clearly explained by Zhang Wei!
"You said, this is an appetizer?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "That's right, if you want to taste the real deliciousness of meatballs, you must drink this bowl of unpalatable soup."

"absurd!"

A judge stood up and criticized mercilessly.

"This kind of remarks, the old man has never heard!"

"I don't know much about this part." Zhang Wei's tongue was also merciless.

This kind of behavior of hard steel review can be extremely unwise!

Taste is a matter of idealism, if the judges are angry, how can they give high marks.

Just when everyone was questioning, Lou Ming picked up the soup bowl and drank it one after another.

Unexpectedly, the first soup drinker in this arena turned out to be the opponent Lou Ming.

"how do you feel?"

"It's bad enough."

Perhaps because the feeling is not comprehensive, Lou Ming added: "There are so many strange things to drink, and every sip tastes very irritating, but every time you drink it is different..."

"I don't know how you did it."

Lou Ming felt that he couldn't understand Zhang Wei more and more.

Whether it is the ingredients, the taste, the ingredients, or the processing method of this soup, I can't understand it.

With Lou Ming's example, the judges drank the soup with suspicion.

"Holy shit...so spicy! I can't eat spicy food!"

"My mouthful is sour..."

"That's good, my smell of canned herring!"

"It's so unpalatable!"

Lou Ming asked in a low voice: "What is the purpose of this soup...?"

"Guess what?"

Lou Ming thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"At the end of the match, the referee is almost half full... In order to stimulate my appetite, I will use a lot of acidic food. And I will use tea and other things to eliminate the impact of the previous players and the residual taste."

"But obviously, this is completely different from your soup! In fact, I don't understand this dish at all... Hehe, just satisfy the curiosity of a dying person like me."

"You stand up first, and I'll tell you."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Lou Ming's life is as thin as paper, and things like standing up will be in his next life.

But Zhang Wei did not let Lou Ming go, and stretched out a hand to him.

Seeing Zhang Wei's serious eyes, Lou Ming put his hands on it.

An incredible scene happened!

Lou Ming stood up easily, even his complexion improved.

"I am..."

Seeing Lou Ming's astonishment, Zhang Wei smiled and said, "Although I don't know what happened to your body, it should be better with some vitality added."

"It's that bowl of soup!"

"Not bad!"

"What are the precious ingredients? I can't taste that kind of taste."

"No, strictly speaking, that's not food, but a bowl of medicine."

"medicine?"

"Yes, medicine!"

The seventh of Jiuding Decoction - Herbal Soup!

This bowl of soup is actually a failure.

This herbal soup is definitely the most difficult fortress in the Jiuding Tang series!

On the one hand, Zhang Wei's knowledge of pharmacology is only superficial, let alone compared with professional old Chinese medicine practitioners.

In addition, the world is different, many medicinal materials can not be found at all, and the original formula is just a piece of waste paper, worthless.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei has enough Baileys, and he will wipe out all pharmacies and farmers' markets as soon as he makes a move.

However, according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, medicine and food have the same origin, and ingredients are also medicinal materials.

Pepper aniseed, fennel and cinnamon, hawthorn and yam... These familiar table items were all in the medicine box at first.

With the passage of time in the Treasure Hall, Zhang Wei took the trouble to try again and again!

This persistence moved me even more.

then……

So far, the medicinal soup has not been completed.

But by coincidence, Zhang Wei's knowledge of pharmacology has gradually been enriched and the ingredients have become more reasonable through continuous experimentation. He accidentally discovered a brand new drug formula...

Lou Ming asked: "This soup can replenish vitality, is this the effect you are after?"

"No, that's a side effect."

Lou Ming: ...

"Ahem ~ additional effect."

At this moment, the judges yelled: "Hey, boy, we've finished the soup too, let's talk about any steps! If you can't come up with something good enough to impress us, don't blame us for being rude!"

"That's right, our tongues have never been stuck with such an unpalatable thing. It reminds me of the bitter soup I drank when I was a child. It's really a painful memory."

Zhang Wei interrupted everyone: "Okay, don't complain. I'm celebrating for you in advance, congratulations on coming to a brand new world!"

"A brand new... world?"

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Zhang Wei put the meatballs on the tasting table, a total of more than ten different sizes and colors...

Looking at the production method, it is the kind of fried puff pastry.

"Everyone, come and taste this... the taste of the soul!"

All the judges immediately gathered around and commented on the plain appearance.

Only old man Jun stood out from the crowd, without any desire to talk nonsense, he just picked up a small meatball and put them all in his mouth.

The skin is salty and crispy, and the meatballs themselves are also very tasty and chewy.

When the meatballs were broken, a strong taste that had never been seen before burst out directly!
The moment the gravy meets the saliva, the aroma is like an invading army conquering the whole body!The old man Jun can clearly feel that this wonderful smell is wandering around in his body!
A tiger roar exploded from the ears!

The old man Jun could even feel that a fierce tiger was crawling docilely at his feet!
"Mr. Jun?"

"Are you all right?"

In the eyes of others, old man Jun chewed while staring blankly, like a fool.

Breaking away from the illusion, Tiger Roar disappeared.

Old man Jun said in amazement: "This dish!"

"Don't talk about it, try other plates."

Without hesitation, old man Jun chose the orange-yellow ball with black stripes.This time choose a milky white.

Still a blast of flavor!

But the hallucinations are different, the nose actually smells the smell of mushrooms and green grass, and the white yak is walking in the distance...

Many judges looked at the old man's expression, which slowly changed from shock to enjoyment, and they were even more curious.

Without hesitation, they put the meatballs in their mouths!

Strong taste...

Intense taste...

Explosive impact...

The most fantastic, everyone saw that hallucination!

But the judges didn't have time to ask Zhang Wei, there are more than a dozen kinds of meatballs waiting for their taste!

And this unrivaled taste is even more fragrant after repeated meals!

(End of this chapter)