100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 361 Frozen Tiger King!

Mr. Miao didn't talk nonsense, and looked down at Liu Xianli's dishes.

On a snow-white plate, there is a lifelike tiger made of tenderloin.

This fierce tiger was covered with a layer of shining armor, exuding a cold air all over its body, which fit the theme of coldness.

"This dish is called Frozen Tiger King. Please taste it." Liu Xianli bowed and introduced the name of this dish.

Mr. Miao nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of tenderloin, and slowly put it into his mouth.

At this moment, everyone stared, held their breath, and stared at Mr. Miao.

Ok?
Mr. Miao's pupils shrank, and the emotion on his face first changed from surprise, then to surprise, and finally to a look of satisfaction.

Just from these facial expressions, you can tell that this dish is great.

"Not bad, very good." Mr. Miao grinned, very satisfied with his apprentice's dish. "You first use various spices to stimulate the taste of the tenderloin, and then let it mature quickly through burning to block all its flavors."

He took another piece and put it in his mouth, "The most wonderful thing is that the outer layer of rock sugar is cold in the mouth, but at the moment of biting it, the heat of the tenderloin is released instantly, and the ice and fire blend together, giving people an ultimate double feeling .”

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jun Zijue frowned tightly, and took a piece into his mouth.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and it was indeed as Mr. Miao said, this ice and snow wound has a lot of layers.

The entrance is cold, and when the ice layer breaks, the flames erupt, as if standing on a glacier, looking at the trench ahead, the volcano erupts, which is shocking.

Suck--

At this time, Jun Zijue closed his eyes, took a breath, and suddenly felt that his entire mouth was filled with ice cold.

"It's Mint!!" He suddenly opened his eyes, staring closely at Liu Xianli. "You actually incorporated mint into the inside of the tenderloin, and released it after the heat was over, launching a third impact on the taste buds?!"

"Not bad!" Liu Xianli hooked the corners of his lips, and said proudly: "This is a dish I came up with recently, and I believe there will be no second person who can make it."

"It does have some skills." Luo Xiaoxi held a lollipop in her mouth, glanced at Liu Xianli, and said lightly: "You use gelatine sheets as a protective layer, and seal the mint inside the tenderloin. I believe it will take a lot of time." Have you thought about it a lot?"

Liu Xianli's expression froze, and he looked at Luo Xiaoxi dully.

She actually saw it!

Is it possible to know how to operate it just by looking at it before tasting it?

"Xianli, what's so strange about a person who has a passion for cooking?" At this time, Mr. Miao reminded him, which made Liu Xianli suddenly realize.

"Thank you, master, for your advice." Liu Xianli bowed, if it wasn't for Mr. Miao's reminder, he would have almost lost his way.

Mr. Miao nodded, and looked up at Luo Xiaoxi. "It's your turn now. I hope your dishes won't disappoint me."

"Please." Luo Xiaoxi smiled and made another gesture of please.

Mr. Miao snorted coldly, then looked down at Luo Xiaoxi's "Cool Heart".

To put it bluntly, this dish "Tou Xin Liang" is winter melon soup. The strange thing is that he can't see the winter melon in this soup.

It's just that the rising heat seems to be completely out of tune with the theme.

Mr. Miao shook his head, feeling contemptuous in his heart, scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it in his mouth...

(End of this chapter)