fake master chef

The delicacy of the first bite.

Along with it, a silky, rich fragrance fills the mouth, and an indescribable feeling of comfort comes to mind.

“Whew…”

Joel let out a long sigh of relief, and then slowly closed his eyes to savor the deliciousness of the clear soup.

As Vice President of the Nordic Gastronomy Association and a member of the IGO International Gastronomy Institute, he has more than ten years of experience in tasting food, and this is the first time in his life that he has tasted such a quirky but delicious clear soup.

It’s like swimming in a stream, letting the cool ice water lap on your body, washing your body and sweeping away the exhaustion that wraps around your body.

A long time…

When Joel opened his eyes, he found that not only him, but the other four judges were also just like him, captured by the delicacy constructed by this spoonful of clear soup.

“Great soup, not greasy, very tasty.” Joel sighed.

For Joel’s praise, Si Yin just smiled and did not respond, thinking that with his current status, this praise was not enough to make him complacent.

After tasting the soup, the next thing is the lotus flower at the bottom of the bowl, and this lotus flower should be the finishing touch to the whole dish in the eyes of several judges.

“Just let me see what kind of taste this Qingchi lotus has?” Saying that, Joel picked up the chopsticks and leaned towards the bottom of the bowl, picked up one of the ingredients and slowly put it in and finally chewed and tasted.

“Shhhh

For a moment, Joel’s eyes widened.

If he hadn’t felt wrong just now, the taste was originally soft dried green rose, but there was a crisp taste!

Moreover, the taste turned out to be extraordinarily delicious.

This change also attracted Joel’s attention to other ingredients, and then in the process of tasting, the sense of surprise that had not been seen for several months kept appearing, which also explained from the side that Si Yin’s cooking made made Mr. Joel, who was already a high-class foodie, was greatly satisfied physically and mentally.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Xue Che Zongwei’s heart tightened, and his gaze couldn’t help but move to Xia Xia.

At present, all hopes can only be pressed on the other party, and whether or not the antidote can be obtained from these people can only depend on whether the dishes made in the summer can be better than Si Yin’s Qingchi Lian. It’s just that this kind of idea is not realistic at all in the eyes of Zongwei, because if you want to win Siyin in the summer, you can only make special cuisine. But is grand cuisine really that easy to make?

After all, taking Shinomiya Kojiro as an example, in the years that he left Far Moon to travel to France, he always hovered at the threshold of the grand chef and was not allowed to enter, but Soe Sakukiri mentioned that Shinomiya Kojiro, who returned to France after a joint stay, seems to have broken through the bottleneck and began to try to make a special dish. If things can be eaten, I think that Shinomiya Kojiro should be the first graduate in that class to become a special chef.

“Zong Wei, don’t you think they have seen their handling methods somewhere?” On the side, Leonora frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Xue Che Zongwei frowned, and suddenly there was a sense of familiarity in his mind, indeed as Leonora said, he should have seen this kind of sword skill somewhere.

And just as Xue Che Zongwei was thinking, Leonora, who finally remembered, slowly said: “It’s SA-BA.”

In an instant, a bright light flashed in Zongwei’s eyes, no wonder there was a sense of familiarity, no wonder it always felt as if he had seen it somewhere… Because he had watched with his own eyes the guy who is now known as the strongest man in cooking, from the initial weakness to the current towering tree, and the other party’s techniques honed over time were also firmly imprinted in his mind.

Now, as Leonora says ‘SA-BA’, the buried memories in her heart float to the heart of Soujie little by little.

Wait a minute……

Soe Kirito seemed to realize something, he had already determined the identity of this group of guys, it should be the notorious ‘Late Night Chef’ organization, but what happened right now seemed to be that Ichiro Pau had a close connection with this organization.

“It can’t be…” Soue shook his head, denying the idea, because others may not know, but he himself knew that Ichiro Naiwa was the consul of the IGO neon branch and one of the members of the IGO International Gastronomy Agency.

In other words, the most capable candidate in the entire IGO for the next IGO congressman, there is no one else but Ichiro Pau.

And just as Tsukishi Zongwei was thinking, he had already finished cooking in the summer, and walked towards the judging table with his plate.

……

“It’s arguably the best clear soup dish I’ve ever tasted.”

“The soup is not greasy or greasy, I guess the slightest cool taste should come from mint…”

“I think it’s not mint, it’s Lemonjuice!”

“It’s Minte!”

“It’s Lemonjuice!”

Seeing that the two judges were about to quarrel because of their disagreement, a cold snort suddenly sounded, which calmed the atmosphere again.

Then, Joel looked up at Si Yin and said slowly: “Divide the soup into boundaries, then your soup can be said to be in the upper class, as for the whole dish, whether it is delicious or fragrant, it has achieved the extreme, it can be said that this is an impeccable six-star dish, and it is also a dish with a deliciousness close to the special grade…”

“I think you should have tried it and tried a special dish, right?”

“Hmm.”

Si Yin nodded with a smile, but the fleeting helplessness in his eyes showed that he had not yet made a complete special dish.

Think about it, if Si Yin can already make special cuisine, then he will not be unknown in the culinary world, and he is destined to become a person like Joichiro, of course, it is not ruled out that he has a bad taste of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In short, the whole dish judging panel was very satisfied, and if they couldn’t come up with decent dishes in the summer, the winner would only be Si Yin.

“I don’t know how that little guy’s cooking is doing?” Joel thought inwardly, looking to the side.

He knows more or less about what happened in the Setsuki International, and he is friendly with the Sokiri Zongwei and admires the Tsuki Senzoemon very much, and he still hopes to win this match in the summer.

And just as he looked ahead, he saw that Summer, who had finished cooking, was slowly walking towards them with a plate. _

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