Eternal food paradise

The duration of Shoji is the normal 2 hours.

Since the theme was ‘snacks’, the process was not complicated. In less than an hour, Nakamura Ji and Saiba Asahi were finished.

On the central table of the kitchen, there are two answers to the food halberd facing each other.

One is the classic Western chiffon cake.

The word "Chiffon" comes from the French transliteration, which actually means chiffon. It refers to the texture of the cake, which is like silk, light, soft, dense and delicate.

The chiffon process of Ghost Father Nakamura Thistle is not much different from the classic method.

First, the meringue.

"Egg white" is the key material in this step. Nakamura Ji uses a kind of alienated poultry egg. Hold the mixer, add fine sugar, and beat the egg white into milky white.

After making a meringue with a smooth texture, the next step is to use the separately separated "egg yolk" to make a basic batter.

In this step of preparing the batter.

Water, milk and salad oil are just the most basic ingredients.

‘Alienated Vanilla’.

This is the important part that the ghost father Nakamura Thistle put into his soul.

And then.

It's meringue and advanced batter, both mixed evenly.

…

After Nakamura Ji served the cake, he carefully went through the entire cooking process in his mind and made sure that there was nothing wrong. Then he took a gentle breath and looked at the deceptive food on the opposite side.

"Middle Eastern snacks?" Nakamura Ji was stunned.

He frowned slightly.

The biological son who just cheated his father, during the whole cooking process, there was no shadow of the "noble weapon" sought after by the late-night cook community.

This is strange. You must know that when a late-night cook breaks away from the "Noble Phantasm", it is equivalent to giving up the abilities that can give the dishes all kinds of weird qualities...

Without these special abilities, a late-night cook would be like a tiger with broken teeth...

But what Nakamura Ji saw in Saiba Chaoyang was that he was completely separated from the "Noble Phantasm" and did not need so-called special abilities, but he could completely present the answer to the Shokugeki.

"what happened?"

"When did the neon late-night cooks abandon their "Noble Phantasm" and embark on another path? "

No one answered the ghost father's doubts.

Next to it, the secretaries standing in the south and north corners were uncontrollably attracted to the answers to the food on the table.

"Sergeant" Sha Qi had a strange look in his eyes.

She first observed Nakamura Thistle’s dishes.

To be honest, Shaqi has been curious about this top celebrity chef who has long been famous in the neon and American cuisine circles.

And now I see Nakamura Thistle’s unrestrained answer...

Well, a little disappointed.

Shaqi smelled the vanilla flavor wafting in the air, as well as the comforting taste of cream cake.

If he had smelled such a strong smell of alienated materials before, Sha Qi would have been shocked beyond words.

However, after joining the group and cooking more advanced mysterious ingredients more than once.

These ‘alienated grade’ materials are native to the world of Shoji.

Unexpectedly, it couldn't arouse any waves of appetite in her heart.

Like, that's it?

That's it?

Too ordinary!

As a halberd-eating player on the field, Caibo Chaoyang also commented in his heart,

"strangeness."

"Is this the so-called 'super top'?"

Caibo Chaoyang is full of complicated things.

Under the rules of the Shoji world.

If it is a normal game situation, after a powerful opponent brings the answer to the food halberd, the momentum, just the sense of oppression formed by the smell, is enough to make the lower player suffocated and uneasy.

But at the moment, the expressionless look on the "lower" Caibo Chaoyang's face is definitely not an act.

The opposite of.

As a "superior person", Nakamura Ji looked at the answer given by his cheating son, his face was full of doubts, and he felt unbelievable.

Take a whiff.

"Boom——"

The vast fantasy forest gradually appeared in my mind.

Whoosh!

A hunter's arrow was nailed to the heel of Nakamura's thistle.

There was an agile figure like Tarzan. He grabbed a vine and swung it over. Carrying the wind of the forest, he landed lightly a few meters away from Nakamura Ji.

Bending the bow and setting up an arrow, he exuded the astonishing aura of a forest professional:

"here!"

"Grounded!"

There was an eagle call in the sky, and the giant eagle from the fantasy world landed on the tree crown, lowered its head, and stared at the ghost father with a hint of human banter in its eagle eyes.

Nakamura Ji looked at his cheating son dressed as a forest ranger.

"you……"

He opened his mouth and took a small step forward.

Poof.

The second arrow passed through the chest without mercy, carrying brilliant blood flowers.

In reality, Nakamura Ji's heart suddenly twitched violently twice, and he took two steps back in panic as if he was frightened.

Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

"Pah." Seeing this, Zaiha Zhaoyang snapped his fingers. This was like a signal in a gourmet scene to call it a day after shooting a forest poacher. Nakamura Ji's lips pursed, not knowing what to say.

You bastard, do you really want to shoot your father?

Even though he knew it was a food hallucination, Nakamura Itachi also had a profound experience of the murderous intention that the chef himself put on the plate.

Of course, Nakamura Thisi has no idea that in the eyes of "cheats", he is a gift package of points.

But in Caibo Chaoyang's heart, he was determined to kill.

"it's over."

Saiba shook his head at Chaoyang, glanced at Nakamura Ji's answer to Shokugeki, the so-called highly completed work using several 'alienation-level' materials, and a hint of ridicule appeared in his eyes:

"I'm sorry, I lost my martial ethics and attacked an old man who is far behind the times."

Nakamura Ji's forehead beat wildly.

"What did you say?! Behind the times?" He almost turned on the troll mode.

backward times.

One sentence was enough to break the guard of Nakamura Ji, who claimed to be the elite of the times and was stubborn about the elite reform system.

Caibo Chaoyang had no intention of talking too much about the philosophy of life to an opponent who was not a member of the group, who was already behind the times, who had no old title of 'super top', and who no longer had any suspense about victory or defeat.

"Oh, whether you admit it or not, you are behind the times."

A hollow tone, a dry laugh.

"The students in Yuanyue have all unanimously embraced the mysterious side, but you are still clinging to local alienation."

Caibo Chaoyang turned his back mercilessly.

Just this, a purple mission with hell difficulty in the group chat?

"But it's a pity. There aren't many 'fish that slipped through the net' that didn't make it into the group chat. It's good luck to be able to catch fish this time!" After saying something in a low voice, Caibo Chaoyang greeted Sha Qi, and the two left.

Because, just now, Caiha Chaoyang had received the information that the mission was completed. As for whether the victory or defeat of the Shokugeki was announced now, it no longer mattered.

Fishing?

Nakamura Ji stayed there with an ugly face. It took a long time to wake up from his dazed state. The first thing he screamed was:

"What a traitor!!!"

——

A few minutes after this private meal ended, the group chat channel was already noisy.

Alice:

" @Gin Dojima @Ichiro Saiba, two legendary seniors, your anus is exploded!"

Late-night cook-bartender Koma:

"General Caibo is mighty!"

Late Night Cooker - Hidden King Tokiyama Hyogoro:

"Is this the last day of the exciting counterattack? There are only 10 hours left before the event deadline at midnight!"

Professor Totsuki-Roland Chapel:

"The fourth player had accumulated 850 points before, but now it is 1,350 points. The way to get 500 points in an instant is either some kind of world-type event, or it is 'Hell Level' or 'Shura Level' High-quality group tasks!”

Jun Shiomi:

"Senior Dojima has 1050 points, and Senior Joichiro has 1150 points. Ah, there is such a big gap. There are only 10 hours left in this event. It's hard to get it back, right?"

Brother Yao, who had just made a strong counterattack to the second place on the list, bubbled up in the group chat channel:

"Thank you for your attention. Yes, just as Professor Schaper speculated, I have completed a 'hell-level' mission, and the points statistics have increased by 500 points."

Alice: "Here comes the question, can you briefly explain the content of the mission? Bow to the European Emperor who got the purple mission.JPG!"

"Curiosity +1."

"The melon eaters come uninvited..."

the other side.

Xia Yan looked at the private chat interface. When he asked curiously, he learned that Caibo Zhaoyang, under the guidance of the mission, chose to wave the machete for cutting leeks at the ghost father Nakamura Ji.

"Hold the grass, what a scene of killing your father to prove his enlightenment?"

"Father! Kindness! Son! Filial piety!"