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Jiu Wo Zhaoji's eyes were full of confidence.

But the little master's gaze didn't give in the slightest, and he looked straight at Jiu Wo Zhao Ji!

"Your magic mapo tofu is done very well." The little master nodded.

The magical mapo tofu made by Jiu Wo Zhaoji is really delicious!

Six flavors have been achieved!

But there is always something wrong with Little Master.

"What is the mapo tofu with six flavors????" For a long time, Zhao Ji felt that he had already defeated Xiao Dangjia, and said, "The commander finally asked me to cook a dinner for him. I did a lot of Sichuan dishes. Famous dish."

After hearing these words, the little master finally wanted to understand what was missing in Jiuwei Zhaoji's six-flavored mapo tofu.

Six flavors are necessary.

But he is missing the most crucial thing!

"Little master, what's wrong with you?" What kind of character is Nakiri Senzaemon, looking at the little master with unfathomable eyes.

"I thought of the things that I lacked in Zhaoji's cooking for a long time." Xiao Dangjia said.

"What are you talking about?" Nagiri Senzaemon nodded, Dojima Gin also agreed with his face, and for a long time Teruki asked unhappyly: "What am I missing? Mapo tofu, six flavors, this is not Did you say that? Doesn't my mapo tofu have six flavors???"

"No, I'm not talking about this." The little master looked at me for a long time and said: "You lack the heart of a chef for customers."

Hearing this, after a long time, Zhao Ji's body trembled, and his eyes were also startled.

But then he still clenched his fists and said, "What are you talking about?"

"This Mapo tofu, are you the first to make it?" Xiao Dang said, "Unfortunately it is already cold."

"Didn't you tell me? This is the first guess I made. I made ten dishes in total, and the first dish became cold. What's so strange?" Jiujiu said.

"Then why don't you heat it up?" The little head had a sharp gaze, and said: "Warm mapo tofu is more delicious, and warm tofu is good for the body, while cooled tofu is more or less good Affect your body, don’t you know?"

After a long time I stood there and was silent.

Where does he think so much?

He just wanted to make Mapo Tofu and let the young master understand his strength.

"But even so, you can't deny my cooking skills." After thinking for a while, Zhao Ji said again.

The commander is here at the moment.

Chief Chef Dojima Gin is also here.

For a long time, I know that he can't fall under the wind anyway!If he falls short, it will prove indirectly that he is inferior to the young master!

Then what kind of face does he have as the president of the Chinese Sichuan Cuisine Research Association?

Besides, he is still one of the top ten.

"Yes, a dish cannot deny your cooking skills." The little master nodded.

Nagiri Erina, Alice stood by, watching this scene silently.

Looking at the little master, Jiu I Zhaoji these two offbeat "Jiji!"

"Okay, now you can have dinner." Nagiri Senzaemon chuckled and said, "Little master, classmate Teruki for a long time, you guys are also sitting here, and have dinner here tonight."

The little master sat down aside.

Alice hurriedly ran to the seat on the left of the young master and sat down next to him.

And Nagiri Erina was sitting next to Nagiri Senzaemon, but her brows frowned when she saw this.

"If you want to do it over there, go, too." Nakiri Senzaemon's old eyes, but wise, spoke immediately.

"Huh, why should I go there." Tsundere Nakiri Erina said with a childish temper again.

Nagiri Senzaemon smiled, and his eyes fell on the young master again.

"You can taste the other dishes of my classmate Zhaoji for a long time, and see what happens."

Hearing this, the little master nodded.

But for a long time, Zhao Ji frowned and felt a little nervous.

If the little master says it's delicious, he can't make it, which indirectly proves that the cooking skills of Chinese Sichuan cuisine are superior to him for a long time.

That little master naturally lost!

After a long time I think about it, this possibility is still relatively large.

But the facts are as long as I expected.

The little master has already evaluated it at this moment.

"This sauce of pig's knuckles is one of Sichuan dishes. For a long time, my classmate Zhaoji made it delicious, but it's not good."

Hearing this, for a long time, Zhao Ji looked at the little master again in a daze, and had secretly gritted his teeth. Is this guy born with me right???

"Excuse me, what's not good?" I said for a long time. "The most overlooked part of pig's trotter dishes is the pig's hair. I am sure that there is not a trace of pig's hair in my sauced pig's feet."

"It's not pig hair?" The little master shook his head, stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of pig's feet in his mouth to taste.

"You've already done the deliciousness of pig's feet in sauce. The flaw I was referring to is... the color of pig's feet."

"Color?" Not only Kuga Teruki, but also Erina Nakiri, Alice looked at the young master inexplicably.

Nagiri Senzaemon, while Dojima Gin was silent.

"Jiang trotters, there is a word for sauce in front, not braised." Xiao Dangjia said carefully: "The color of braised trotters is naturally close to black, and the color of sauced trotters should be red."

"Color?" For a long time, Zhaoji clenched his fist and said again: "I don't think these are important. As long as the taste is correct and delicious, it won't be fine."

"A chef should pursue perfection, not almost." Xiao Dangjia said.

Nagiri Erina and Alice felt that the young master was right.

At this moment, Nagiri Senzaemon also opened his mouth and said, "As far as cooking is concerned, the young master understands more."

"Wait a minute, Master Chief." For a long time, Zhaoji finally stood up from his seat, looking at the little master with fierce eyes, and said: "I don't think this can see anything. There is a saying in China. It’s called a talk on paper. The young master’s knowledge on cooking is very broad, but the cooking skills are..."

He did not go on.

But the meaning to be expressed is unclear.

"Then what do you want?" Little Master asked.

He wants to promote Chinese cuisine.

Then the first step is to start from Yuanyue College.

But he wanted to establish a Chinese Cuisine Research Association in Yuanyue College, but found that there was already this research group, and the chairman is Jiu Wo Zhaoji.

But he didn't want to promote Chinese cuisine at all.

It's as damning as occupying a pit without shit!

Therefore, there must be a food halberd between the young master and Jiu Wo Zhao Ji!

"What am I going to do?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji clenched his fists and said: "Let's eat the halberd, little master, do you dare?"

"The halberd of Chinese Sichuan cuisine!" After a long time, Zhao Ji hurriedly added that if he compares culinary skills with the little master, he may not win compared with other countries!

Compared to Chinese cuisine, he may not win!

But compared to the Sichuan cuisine in Chinese cuisine, I feel more confident for a long time.

"Why don't you dare?"