Food Halberd: Taste Buds Reversed

But now, some people actually use such a messy way of cooking to challenge their fine cooking?

Although he is arrogant, he is not completely brainless. At this moment, he finally sensed a bad premonition.

But his cooking has already entered the final stage, and at this time, he has noticed something, and it has not helped.

The current Kusu Rantaro can only hope so he thinks too much. Shirogi is completely seeking death by using this ancient baking method!

brush----

"It's over, it's over? Is the first striker Kusu Rantaro?"

The host noticed that the open flame oven in front of Nanliantaro had finished baking, and quickly drew the attention of all the audience to this side.

The judges subconsciously sat up straight.

With the opening of the oven, what appeared on the big screen and Kusu Rentaro's field of vision was a plate of grilled fish that was tender and fragrant.

"finished."

The moment he saw the finished product, Nan Rantaro's original worries about the game disappeared, replaced by absolute confidence in his strength as an 'elite'.

With the level of this cooking, he is better than a first-year student. Even if the rumored guy's strength has surpassed Tozuki Shijie, the rumors are just rumors after all. , has always been disdainful of it. If he really has the strength of the top ten, why doesn't that guy go to be the top ten himself?

"Hmph, it looks like I'm one step ahead this time."

After the grilling was completed, the whole plate of fish with an attractive luster was cut and placed on a plate. Before leaving, Kusu Rentaro did not forget to try to verbally add some pressure to Shiroki.

Looking at the luscious and attractive appearance of the fish meat, most of them have already created the top taste that the knife will dissipate at the touch of a knife.

"This is my cooking----Yanfeng salmon!"

The three judges looked at the plate in front of them, the exquisite fish dishes with impeccable appearance, their faces were invariably the same, and there was no special surprise on their faces. Knowing what this 'Yanfeng Salmon' is about, the woman with long lavender hair next to him is even more disrespectful, the smile on his face is reluctant, and there is only one left. One of the judges, seeing that no one was talking, picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of salmon, and smiled at the slightly overflowing grease squeezed by the knife and fork.

"Pretty beautiful dishes, gorgeous and shiny appearance, and the aroma of heated oil, worthy of being a student of Totsuki."

"Appearance and fragrance can only be said to be passable."

The female judge with long lavender hair cut off a piece of fish, closed her eyes and chewed it carefully, and her words obviously stimulated Kusu Rentaro's nerves, causing the other party to jump up on the spot, but considering that this is the At the scene of eating the halberd, he still endured it, but put his hands in his pockets, bent down, and smiled hard, looking at the woman who swallowed the fish.

"You can take advantage of the fact that you are stubborn now, have tasted my cooking, and honestly indulge in the deliciousness of heat and fire that I have created!"

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Chapter 266 [*]. Fragrance bombs that didn't explode?

266. Aroma bombs that don't explode

Kusuren Taro's Yanfeng salmon is definitely more than simply grilling and cooking with sophisticated equipment.

The flesh of the fish itself cannot be distinguished from raw and cooked through cooking, while the outer skin uses the method of 'flame seal' in French cuisine, which is full of aroma. When the female judges tasted the first bite, she noticed that hidden in this Under the art of fire, there is also a delicate taste that complements each other.

"Have you noticed it? The 'mystery' hidden in this dish of mine?"

Seeing the change in the other party's expression, the corner of Nanliantaro's mouth suddenly opened an exaggerated arc upwards.

"I see, is it a 'salmon ice cream' made by mixing sugar?"

Dojima Gin picked up the table paper at hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Cleverly used the freezer grinder to create two distinct tastes of cold and heat, not only during cooking, but even after loading. The temperature and heat are also perfectly controlled.”

“As expected of Chef Dojima!”

The smile on Nanren Taro's face became stronger and stronger, "I did use a freezer blender. In order to ensure the delicate taste, I first used the blender to make the salmon into a paste and freeze it, and then put it into the freezer blender, using The high-speed rotating blade inside the shredder grinds, so that the mild-tasting salmon ice cream is completed.

"Temperature, heat...even time, these are all my condiments."

"This is the technology I'm proud of, there is absolutely no possibility for a mere first-year student..."

"Then, are you finished?"

While Nan Rantaro was appreciating the changes in the expressions on the judges' faces with interest, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, causing his next words to come to an abrupt end.

"what?"

Nan Rantaro turned his head and saw Shiroki standing behind him expressionlessly.

On the tray in his hand, there were three semi-circular burnt-yellow pancakes.

At this moment, Nan Rentaro was only less than thirty centimeters away from the three pancakes.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but at this moment, he seemed to feel a faint sense of oppression coming from the completely closed charred pulp shell.

Boom, boom, boom...

Not an illusion!

At this moment, the cold sweat has spread all over the body unknowingly, and I don't know if he has suddenly regained his ability to perceive danger. At this moment, Nanren Taro suddenly realized what kind of opponent he was facing...

"Impossible... Impossible... How could such a sense of oppression come from a first-year..."

No matter how blindly confident he is, in the face of the oppressive feeling like being stared at by a top predator, Kusuren Taro didn't dare to say anything more, it was just a face-to-face, his originally curved back was like a bird in shock. He stood up straight, the dense beads of sweat penetrated his back, and his footsteps became even more staggered.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the judge's seat, he would have slumped on the ground.

But now there is obviously not so much time to calm his nerves, Shiroki put the three dishes in his hand in front of the judges - of course, these three dishes were prepared in normal ways, and did not use any 'powers' , after all, this is just a halberd meal between students, not a showdown with a late-night cook. If you come up with overly exaggerated dishes, it will be bad to scare the following three people away, Baimu also counts on them to score points. Woolen cloth.

The judging of 'Yanfeng Salmon' has come to an end. The expressions on the faces of the three judges are not disappointing, but they are also not satisfied. Nanren Taro was shocked by the pressure he felt for a moment. At this time, I couldn't control the reaction of the judges, I could only take a few steps back, watching Bai Mu calmly and calmly serve the judges with lingering fears.

"The appearance of this dish... looks like a scones-like dish, but it is different from ordinary scones, more like the puff pastry on the 'Puff Pastry Cream Soup'..."