Dishes that don’t shine are not good dishes

Bread Battle Continued (Part 2)

The content on the leaflet is very simple. A cartoon-like bread is drawn in the middle, and this sentence is written below the bread:

–Shock! The best bread is not in Sambiyaru! ?

Although he had already guessed the content of the flyer, after seeing this slogan, Fuzzy Shan Gang still couldn’t help feeling insulted.

However, being able to become a baker at the main store in Tokyo, blurring Sango’s character is not without merit. He continued to read patiently, and then, he saw a small map with the current neighborhood on the lower right corner of the leaflet.

There was a golden five-pointed star in the middle of the mini-map. If Fuzzy Mountain remembers correctly, it should be a dead end, not the Pantagia South Tokyo branch across the street.

In no hurry to go to the alley to see what happened, Fuzzy Mountain just ignored Azusagawa Tsukino and another “girl” who continued to distribute leaflets, walked directly into Sambiyaru, called his deputy, and handed the leaflets to his hand, “Tell me, what’s going on.”

The deputy is a young man with a handsome appearance. He has the relevant qualifications of a first-class baker and a second-class pastry chef, and has a clever personality. He often solves problems before Fuzzy Mountain raises them. But this time…

The deputy had a bitter face. He seemed to have guessed what was going on today, and took out a piece of information from the folder at hand, “Mr. Fuzzy Mountain, that Miss Azusagawa, and another boy dressed as a girl. Not working for Pantagia across the street, but…”

“A third-class mobile shop?” Fuzzy Shan just raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised after reading the information on the information, “A third-class mobile shop that can make luminous dishes?”

“Um, yes.” The deputy nodded, “According to the information I got here, it seems that Miss Azusagawa has reached some kind of agreement with the owner of that third-class shop. She didn’t even go to school during this time, and He stayed in the alley and helped out as a waiter.”

After hearing this, Fuzzy Mountain frowned. After pondering for a moment, he asked his deputy to fetch this month’s sales report. While reading it, he asked, “When did that small shop open here?”

“It should be… two weeks.” The deputy replied.

“I understand.” Fuzzy Hill nodded just now. He didn’t know what agreement Azusagawa Tsukino reached with that store owner, and he didn’t need to know, but the declining sales of the main store was obviously related to that third party. Wait for the store. By totalIt is impossible for him, who was entrusted with the task by Kirizaki Yuichi, to ignore this situation, but before that, he still needs to make some preparations.

“Go, find someone to buy all the dishes from that small shop.” Fuzzy Shan just ordered. Although he has a bit of a personality, but to be able to sit in the current position, in addition to his good baker and pastry chef skills, Fuzzy Shan Gang himself also has a very good sales mind.

He never fights unprepared battles, especially now, when the opponent is a genius who can make glowing dishes.

About fifteen minutes later, the deputy returned to Sambi Yalu with two baker apprentices, “Mr. Fuzzy Mountain, except for the limited purchase of spiced tea eggs, these are the dishes on your menu in that small shop.”

“En.” Glancing at the plastic boxes with various dishes on the table, Fuzzy Shan just nodded. He was not in a hurry to try the bread that was his main goal, but started with the three plastic boxes containing glowing dishes.

The golden ratio of siu mai, colorful salad, and the last oil pie.

Fuzzy Shangang, as a super baker, in the process of baking bread for so many years, is not without the experience of making luminous quality bread by chance, but like the three dishes in front of him, which use luminescence as a selling point, it is not enough a little bit.

“Then, let’s try it.”

With a vague muttering in his mouth, Shan Gang picked up a piece of oil with his chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and took a light bite.

Youdonzi is a deep-fried dish that is very similar to tempura, but unlike tempura, which is only coated with a thin layer of batter on the surface of the ingredients, you will use a special cylinder in the process of making it. body abrasives. In the general production process, a layer of oil is brushed on the inner wall of the mold, then the batter is added, and then put into the indentation, and finally another layer of batter is added above the indentation. After the surface of the original embryo in the mold is smooth and flat, put Put it into the oil pan for frying. During the frying process, the batter on the outer layer of the oil pie will turn into a golden-yellow crispy coat under the influence of temperature. After the appearance is completely set, the oil pie will slide out of the mold by itself, and will be fried again in the oil pan for the second time.

Fuzzy Mountain has never tasted Yudunzi before, but as a Japanese, it is impossible for him not to have eaten tempura, but compared to the tempura dishes served by first-class restaurants in second-class restaurants, He prefers the dish in front of him called Youdunzi.

The outermost coat is crispy and delicious, but not hard. Even an elderly person in their sixties or seventies can easily bite it open as long as they have not lost their teeth. The batter inside was very soft, and after just one bite, Fuzzy Shangang ate the filling inside—if he guessed correctly, it should be stuffing made of shredded white radish and chopped green onion.

The white radish is chopped very finely, not to mention that it melts in the mouth, and it seems to have been specially pickled before being made into a filling.

In the blink of an eye, Fuzzy Shangang ate all the two oil pies in the plastic box, and then he turned his attention to the golden ratio siu mai and colorful pulls.

The deliciousness of these two dishes is no less than that of Youdunzi, especially the golden ratio siu mai. Others may not be able to taste it, but Fuzzy Shangang understands that the small and exquisite siu mai is even more complete than the other two dishes Some.

“If the bread made by that small shop is of this level, then call and ask President Kirisaki to return home.”

Fuzzy Shan Gang’s tone was a little low. Although he is a super baker, he has just passed the two-star certification, and he is still a little short of three stars, let alone a four-star baker who can make luminous bread.

Fortunately, the next few dishes, although many of them are close to the standard of first-class restaurants, have relieved Fuzzy Shangang’s worries a little.

Gathering his mind, Fuzzy Shan just cast his eyes on the last dish, which is the bread that the third-class shop had a direct conflict with Sambi Yalu. Like him, the other bakers and pastry chefs at Sambiyaru’s Tokyo main store, standing around the tables and chairs, also showed serious expressions at this time.

but……