Eternal food paradise

"Crack!"

A piece of chopsticks fell to the ground.

Dojima Gin suddenly woke up, bent down to pick up the broken chopsticks on the ground, and then looked at the other small piece still tightly held in his palm.

He was stunned for a moment.

The muscular face immediately showed a refreshing smile: "Interesting, interesting. The sweetness and deliciousness of the fish fillet itself is added with a spicy magic by the sauce."

After a pause, Gin Dojima faced the camera. Not only did he not hide the shock remaining on his face, he also touched the sweat and exhaled longly to the camera:

"But that's not the point!"

"The ice field and the kingdom of ice that you suddenly see after taking one sip is the soul of this 'sashimi platter', right?"

He was asking and answering his own questions. Before Xia Yan, the halberd-eating player, could explain clearly, he went to get another pair of chopsticks.

The third step.

Conger eel meat!

On the fourth step, there were several huge and ferocious crab claws.

However, the pliers have been processed, the outer shell has been cut open, and the inside is translucent strips of meat, filled with wisps of cold mist.

"Huh!"

I saw the crab claw meat blooming, it was quite delicate and beautiful.

The hostess swallowed her saliva and said to the microphone: "These must be pine leaf crab legs that have been rolled in the ice water, because the blooming flesh resembles the shape of pine leaves, one root, one strip, and inextricably linked. .”

Not far away, Xia Yan listened and said that he had really soaked these crab legs in ice water.

Even if there are fake soldiers.

There is "Beichen Tianlang Blade".

However, kitchen utensils and cooking skills cannot make crab leg meat bloom, and some dirt, such as some bloodshot mucous membranes, can be removed in ice water.

I saw Dojima Gin grabbing a crab leg.

Grasping the claws of the crab claws, ah-oh, after one bite, the entire white and delicate crab leg meat disappeared, leaving only two thin white tendons, swinging back and forth in the air.

"Here it comes -" Dojima Gin said something vaguely as soon as he finished eating.

It's still that vast white ice field.

The prisoners who escaped from the deep-sea prison gasped violently on the ice, rested for a while, and were about to continue their trek in a chosen direction.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in an area where the ice was relatively weak, the ice broke, and a deep-sea giant crab with terrifying giant claws emerged.

Dojima Ginkura ran in panic.

From the bottom of the bubbling deep sea, from the heart of the ocean, a deep, distant, and extremely majestic voice came out:

"You can't escape."

"I hereby declare that you will be imprisoned in the heart of the ocean forever!"

Huh, huh.

In reality, Dojima Gin seemed to have really escaped. After a long parkour, his forehead was covered with sweat.

There was still panic in the eyes, but there was also interest and eagerness to try.

Not only has it not faded, but it has become more and more enhanced step by step, and the adventure diary of the ice field and the kingdom of ice has become stronger.

Gin Dojima felt as if he had taken a super intimate trip to a magnificent, fantastic, and incredible country through the sashimi platter!

"Pa~"

He reached out for his chopsticks again.

Unexpectedly, another pair of wooden chopsticks came from the air at this moment, and the chopsticks collided with each other.

Dojima Gin was very dissatisfied and cast a sharp look at the perpetrator. However, after seeing clearly that the perpetrator was the 'Demon of Food' Nakiri Senzaemon.

He was very wise and very cowardly, and took the lead to remove his chopsticks, and said with a flattering smile: "Commander, come here, please first--"

The old man gave a deep hum and put a piece of thick-cut fish with a silver skin into his mouth.

Dojima Gin watched and saw the old man biting open the fish that looked plump.

Gulu.

Just as he was swallowing his saliva.

Suddenly, Commander Totsuki, who had just bitten into a thick piece of fish, was wearing a kimono and samurai uniform, which were familiar to him.

""The clothes are torn"! "

"What, is the commander-in-chief already dead on the fifth step of the Ice Staircase?!"

Obviously he was eating chilled sashimi on an ice base, but through a close-up shot, the audience discovered that Mr. Senzaemon's naked upper body was like a sauna, like soaking in a sulfur hot spring. Sweat was constantly seeping out of his skin, and there were bursts of sweat. heat.

Dojima Gin was not surprised at all.

"them……"

This time he took the time to observe the other three judges besides himself and the old man.

It was discovered that Jun Shiomi, Kojiro Shinomiya, and Roland Chapel were still immersed in the fourth-level ice prison escape adventure. It seemed that they would not be able to escape from that food world for a while.

"Tsk!"

Dojima Gin wanted to laugh.

"It seems that only chefs with the strongest will and desire to eat, but who can control themselves, are qualified to move to the ninth level..."

Then, his eyes fell on the high, small piece of tabletop at the top of the ice stairs.

The venue lights are very dazzling.

The bright moonlight was blurred, and the ice cubes were melting, and the freezing fog was rising and spreading. The ingredients contained in white porcelain bowls were covered with a layer of mystery.

Sniffing his nose, Dojima Gin inhaled a strong fishy smell.

what is it?

At this time, Nakiri Senzaemon finished tasting on the fifth step and moved his chopsticks towards the sixth step.

Dojima Gin then followed his boss and hurried to eat the fifth-level sashimi.

soon.

Deep in the ice sheet.

The place is in a mess, small icebergs have collapsed, and some exquisite and lifelike ice sculptures of giant monsters and heroes have either lost their heads or lost their limbs.

With a "plop", Dojima Gin, who was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, sat down on the ground, not caring about the coolness under his crotch.

He looked ahead with a shocked expression.

There is a crystal-clear staircase that stretches across the sky, straight to the sky, reaching the unknown starry sky. No matter how you look up, it is just a blur of clouds.

There is no more ice ahead.

Instead, it was a quiet lake, with an image of a magnificent country vaguely visible in mid-air.

It's freezing and snowy there!

There--

Breeding all the deliciousness!

"Blue country, I see it!"

There was an exclamation.

Dojima Gin looked back and saw that Jun Shiomi, Kojiro Shinomiya and Roland Chapel were staggering, supporting each other, and reached the end of the ice stairs of heaven.

And in reality.

Xia Yan was interviewed by the female host and explained the ingredients on the eighth level:

"Oh, that's the 'Xizhiji Fish'."

Suddenly, exclamations sounded from all over the venue.

"It turns out to be the 'Deep Sea Ruby'!"

"No wonder it is qualified to be placed there. The top fish catch, in Neon, has a status equal to that of pufferfish and angler."

Xia Yan didn't say too much. He knew that as long as he spoke the name of the fish, the onlookers would understand.

The female host pursed her lips tightly and continued to ask:

"Then, the ninth level..."

At this time, there was no need to keep hiding it. Xia Yan took down the small white bowl placed on the Ninth Ice Step and showed it to the camera generously.

Not fillets.

It's not crab legs or Ise lobster meat.

It's simply some kind of seafood liver.

It wasn't cooked at all, it was raw, and it only had a weird pickle mixed together into a sticky, slushy mess.

Xia Yan explained to Dojima Gin and Nakiri Senzaemon who had woken up:

"This is the liver of a squid."

"Squid is the most delicious food from head to toe."

He held the bowl with one hand, handed it to the two of them, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "It starts with squid, and ends with squid!"

"You will truly see the 'Blue Heaven'!"

Neon natives don’t have much resistance to squid liver and the like, and don’t think it is a ‘dark cuisine’.

As a result, Dojima Gin and the old man looked at each other with burning eyes.

eat!

They lowered their chopsticks in unison.

The liver of the squid melts in your mouth, but the pickles mixed with the food, when bitten down with your teeth, impart a crunchy texture, and at the same time, another completely different refreshing wave also sets off a turbulent wave in the mouth.

"It's a completely different taste than the previous one!"

Ice field, in front of nine ice steps.

Dojima Gin and Senzaemon walked up the stairs side by side.

With a crash, the lake below boiled, and countless tentacles rushed out crazily, desperately trying to tie up the nine steps of the ladder to heaven, trying to prevent travelers from pushing open the door to heaven.

The thing was panicking, afraid of what it would unleash.

Bang!

The steps landed firmly on the ninth level.

A door, the fog vents.

There was a figure in the mist, inside the door, who turned around and smiled at the stunned Dojima Gin and Senzaemon:

"This is my kingdom of heaven..."

Oops, the ice on the steps suddenly shattered completely.

A feeling of weightlessness!

He looked down at the churning lake that he was about to fall into, and saw the head of the tentacled monster that had been hidden before slowly emerging.

Dojima Gin screamed subconsciously:

"Fell into a trap!"

"This is a trap, disguised as heaven...Ice Purgatory!"

Then the whole world turned into a brilliant light and disappeared without a trace in Dojima Gin's mind.

in reality.

Quickly swallowing the food in his mouth, Dojima Gin's palms were sweating. He looked at Xia Yan, who looked calm and acted as if nothing had happened, and took two steps back in fear, "You, you..."

"Me what?"

A voice interjected here:

"You are very good. You gave us a different taste of the delicious paradise we imagined."

Nakiri Senzaemon said slowly and stared at the boy:

"Is it an ice plate sashimi that starts with a squid and ends with a squid?"

"There are so many ingredients, one level after another, but there is no clutter at all. What is rare is that each level is equivalent to a layer of cooking fantasy..."

Shinomiya Kojiro pushed up his glasses frame and said, "You can't eat similar dishes in any restaurant, hotel, or any gourmet place."

"Yes, this is a uniquely personal dish. Only he can make it——"

"A unique quality in this world!"

Others also commented.

"It's not a work that students should have at all. It's too exaggerated!" Xi Jianjun clapped his chest and exhaled, with a blush on his face. "In this way, the outcome will be clear. I vote for classmate Xia Yan!"

"Seconded!"

"+1!"

Dojima Gin was the fourth to raise his hand.

In an instant, among the five people at the judging table, only Nakiri Senzaemon was left without a comment.

The stands were filled with dead silence, extremely quiet.

In the guest seats, the ten heroes were stunned.

Where a group of people from Jixing Lao were, Yisekhui’s mouth opened wide and he didn’t close it for a long time:

"Let me tell you, when he was slaughtering the squid that day, he insisted on bringing back the liver, which was not easy to preserve. He was also very interested and asked me about the cooking method of Neon's "Salt and Spicy"..."

This one is even later, it’s just a 3,000-word chapter~

Go to bed first, good night everyone, I will get up tomorrow and count the number of chapters that need to be repaid~