Jiu Chong Luyuan's face showed a sudden surprise, and he said that he had already sent the information from Kondo Garden to Zhao You. Why didn't he make preparations? It turned out that he had taken it out long ago, but no one saw it.

"However, the Kyoto cockfight is a legendary ingredient. Whether the deliciousness can reach the legendary level or not depends on the chef's performance!"

"Is Chef Zhao so confident?"

You must know that even an ordinary super chef will have a headache when faced with cockfighting in Kyoto. If it is handled by Jiuzong Luyuan, fresh chicken can be cooked on the spot, but the pre-processing is much more troublesome, and the chicken must be carefully prepared. Densely slashed the edge of the knife, cutting off the elastic muscle fibers.

Then supplemented with the ability of fruit enzymes to soften the chicken, or with honey, it is also a big project that must be marinated for more than two hours.

But Zhao Yougan just kept hitting the chicken itself with two wooden sticks. Can this make chicken like the Kyoto Fighting Cock become soft?

What's more, they have already seen that what Zhao Yougan wants to cook, that is not a way to soften the meat by stewing for a long time.

No matter what the outsiders thought, Zhao Youqian's percussion with both hands did not stop for a single minute. The continuous percussion was like a burst of drums. Unconsciously, the heartbeat echoed in, so that the audience present. Many people feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Fortunately, after Zhao Yougan entered this state, the speed of his tapping seemed to have increased a lot. After only twenty minutes, he finally stopped the movements in his hand.

"Boom!"

When the last percussion stopped, everyone's heart seemed to stop for a moment.

Nakiri Senzaemon seemed to want to stand up and quickly sat down again.

This special power made him think of a lot of things, but Zhao Yougan's appearance didn't seem to be in contact with those powers.

'It was really just an accident? '

Suspicious eyes swept over Zhao Yougan, while Yaeko Minezaki also looked at Zhao Yougan with the same eyes, that worrying power that others felt was not serious.

'But, this is not the power of gourmet cells...'

Silently memorizing this point, when preparing to report, let Nakiri Thistle pay attention, her feet can't help but clamp a bit.

On the big screen, the Kyoto Fighting Cock, which had been struck for [-] minutes, was not damaged at all, which only made people wonder if Zhao Yougan didn't exert any force at all, but the continuous sound like muffled thunder made people deny this point.

It was also confirmed by Nakiri Senzaemon that the ingredients used by Zhao Yougan were the famous Kyoto cockfighting.

"Kyoto Cockfight?"

"To finish cooking in such a short time, let's daydream!"

Kondo Kaidian showed a contemptuous sneer, but his eyes did not stop staring at the timer on the freezer for a moment. In less than ten minutes, his king bream was already up.

At that time, the legendary ingredients in full form will reappear in the world, and with the dark cooking skills he has learned, he does not believe that anyone else can resist him.

Even the ramen from the Onimaru Mountain Fire is nothing more than that in his eyes!

'This is the power of the legendary ingredients!How could you cooks who can only linger on the ground floor know that! '

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, Zhao Youqian took out the blade from under the cooking table, and the edge was so cold that it even made him feel dazzling.

"Incredible knife work!"

"Just for a moment, all the chickens became diced!"

Minako Uemiya's voice sounded, making everyone's heart skip a beat.

Zhao Yougan just made a few openings, and the intractable Kyoto cockfight was like magic. It was attached to the chicken skin and became a little finger the size of a little finger, like a grain of peanuts, exuding a faint light. attractive red-yellow.

Not to mention ordinary audiences, the five judges also widened their eyes. In their understanding, it seems that no kind of knife and cooking skills can do this kind of thing.

One type of swordsmanship is naturally impossible, but combining two types of swordsmanship can achieve the magic-like scenes they have seen.

As early as the time of deboning, although only six knives were used, the knives used by Zhao Yougan were not simple. It took six knives, and the six knives with the exact ratio not only cut the chicken, but also did the first treatment for the subsequent continuous tapping of the loosened chicken.

With [-] minutes of percussion, using the power of Qi, the strong and elastic fighting chicken was shaken to break the fibers, and then coupled with the extremely fast cross-cutting of the final kitchen knife, all the fighting chicken was cut. All cut into peanut-sized pieces.

Then there is the flow-like process that Zhao Youqian has already prepared.

Mix the egg whites with salt, sugar, and pepper, knead them into the diced chicken, and stir in one direction until all the seasonings are eaten into the chicken, and then start to pat a thin layer of potato starch.

Hanging the pulp, adding the glutinous rice, all the movements are without a trace of procrastination.

The prepared spice oil pan, mixed with the flavors of onion, garlic and star anise, cinnamon and pepper, burst into flames. When the temperature of the oil in the pan rose to [-] degrees, it only sounded as if heavy rain was pouring down and hit the iron sheet. The voice above sounded.

"Crash!!"

The moment the chicken was placed in the pan, countless air bubbles rose up in the oil pan, and the marinated Kyoto fighting chicken floated and floated in it.

Until a layer of light brown appeared on the surface, which was completely fried to a certain degree of color, Zhao Yougan took the hand that slipped through the net very quickly, and with just one click, he had already picked up all the chicken.

In the oil pan at this time, not only the smell of spices, but also the unique flavor of chicken oil in fighting chicken. Three pots of dried chili that have been cut go directly into the oil pan, and a fiery aroma directly makes the whole stage sway. shrouded.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Many Dongying people who couldn't eat spicy, coughed directly because of this smell, but when the strong aroma continued to strengthen, saliva also began to secrete continuously.

Even the few judges who have already tasted the Daikoku ramen and their appetites have been satisfied can't help but grow their appetites.

Glittering red, the brownish-yellow chicken lies in a sea of ​​red peppers, adorned with white sesame seeds and green chopped green onions.

When this plate of dishes was sent to the judges' table, Zhao Youqian's expression was calm and confident.

I saw him holding a bottle of transparent liquid, spraying it on the dishes, and then poking with his right hand, a little fire ignited the liquid on the dishes, and in the flames, the dish was completely completed.

The dazzling brilliance skyrocketed, ignoring the shocked expressions of the five judges.

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