All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

The bosses and the girls got up one after another. Except for Dojima Gin who had to be with him and Zhang Yu who felt that the atmosphere was not right and took the initiative to act as a mediator (physics), the other chefs of Yuanyue Resort sat in place peacefully.

Seeing Zhang Yu nodding his head, Mo Bai heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Zhe's sudden appearance made him dare not imagine what would happen in the boss room.

"Sure enough, the master is the most reliable."

"Go back and bring some dream ingredients to the past."

No matter what, after catching the attention of many media people, the welcome banquet of Mobai's new store is finally about to begin.

Emmm...

I feel a little coquettish~

Chapter 215. This is the basic skill, my friend

With the diversion, the form gradually became clear.

In the restaurant, a group of strong men from Yuanyue Resort and Takeuchi wiped their cold sweats, rejoicing for the death girl Aniya's departure.

"The atmosphere is up! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!" Sena Hiromi and Scott clamored with their arms around their shoulders.

"Oh oh oh!" All the chefs and other chief judges responded one after another.

The scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the atmosphere was warmed up again.

Takeuchi, who didn't drink alcohol at the scene, began to turn blue, and he seemed to see himself as a victim in a trance.

In the women's private room, under the enthusiastic connection of Mrs. Mary, the atmosphere has also become harmonious.

Bai Zishu, who was most worried about by Mobai, did not make any drastic moves, and stared at Bai Li for a long time without saying a word.

This made Luo Ziyan at the side breathe a sigh of relief.

Only Nakiri Erina, whose violet eyes were still burning with anger, lived in her heart with a little kitten with its teeth and claws, brewing the rhythm of making trouble.

The atmosphere in the boss's room seemed a little too quiet.

The round table was divided into four parts, one was the Totsuki faction of Nakiri Senzaemon and Dojima Gin, and next to it was the IGO faction of Yanaghara Masahide and Coulson. It was Yang Zhe, the executive officer of the gourmet club, and the mediation forces of Zhang Yu and Schapper separated Yang Zhe from contact with the opposite parties.

After all, they are all bosses with their own aura and force, and with different identities, and it is impossible for them to get along well together.Not fighting is the greatest respect for Mo Bai.

"I'll personally deliver the dishes in the boss's private room." Even with Zhang Yu and Chapelle around, Mo Bai still felt uneasy.

To be honest, he has the heart to beat Yang Zhe to death.

"Yeyezi, you serve the dishes in the women's private room."

"Ruli, you deliver the food to the restaurant." Mo Bai glanced at Wu Geng Ruli's little arms and legs, and added another sentence. "Just send the dining car to them."

"Yeah." Wu Geng Ruli nodded vigorously.

"Okay, let's serve." For this banquet, Mo Bai naturally used Chinese food.

Cold cuts, soups, side dishes, soups, desserts.

The cold dish has been prepared before Mobai, and only needs secondary processing to serve.

"Keep you guys waiting for a long time."

"Eight pieces of cold cuts: sweet and sour pork ribs, fried fish with rice sauce, fragrant chicken feet, scallion tofu, vinegar pickled three shreds, stuffed red dates, braised beef, and saliva chicken."

"They are all common side dishes, please don't take offense."

"Chef Mobai is too modest. Eight cold dishes are second only to twelve cold dishes at the banquet level." Yang Zhe, who was talking about Thieves Gildo, spoke first as expected. "What's more, these eight cold dishes, three sweet, three salty, one sour, and one spicy are already very balanced choices."

"As for the small dishes that Chef Mobai said, I don't agree with them." Yang Zhe took the lead in picking up the stuffed red dates in front of him with a slightly surprised expression. "The exquisiteness of small dishes is not inferior to that of large dishes."

"That's right." Nakiri Senzaemon said in a deep voice. "These eight cold dishes have been handed by Chef Mo Bai, which cannot be underestimated."

Clothes slipped off.

"...Damn it! The old man has really started playing hooligans again." Mo Bai rubbed his forehead, but he actually wanted to make a big deal out of silence.

Everyone was collectively moved, how could the negligible aroma of the hors d'oeuvres make Nakiri Senzaemon's clothes burst? !

"I can't wait." Dojima Gin glanced at the eight cold dishes on the round table.

"Please!"

shine?What kind of light will it emit after it has been illuminated?

hehehe~

Mo Bai showed a rather ghostly smile. Because of the large number of people, he had to let the dishes shine in advance because he was the only one.

Although the bosses at this table avoided the bomb in time, Mo Bai couldn't dodge it like the others.

next door.

Nakiri Erina seemed to have complaints about this simple eight-course dish, but she couldn't speak out because of the presence of the two shrine maidens.

"What? It's fine if it's so ordinary, but it's not a glowing dish!" Nakiri Erina showed a look of displeasure on her face.

"This attitude is really irritating!" She recalled the tragedy of being released as a pigeon for two months, and her anger was burning in her chest.

"Very good! Dare to let Miss Ben's tongue taste such perfunctory dishes!"

"Are you really ready to bear the consequences?"

Just when the stuffed red dates on the turntable stopped in front of Nakiri Erina, she picked up a stuffed red date, but there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.

"The sugar syrup is reddish, which is obviously a sign that the red dates are overcooked and rotten."

"Stupid Mobai, let me use this dish to operate!"

Nakiri Erina gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and threw the stuffed red dates into her mouth, but when she opened and closed her white teeth—"Hmm~~~"

With a sticky and long nasal sound, Erina suddenly raised her head, her slender waist arched back, and the well-developed haughty part had a faint tendency to crack buttons.

The sudden movement caused the long blond hair and short skirt to dance, creating a special effect of air rising from the bottom.

"How? How could this be?"

Half-squinting her moist violet eyes with rippling blue waves, she saw the inky white smile wearing a strange attire in the jujube forest gradually becoming presumptuous.

"Face the gust of wind!" With a flick of the long knife in his hand, a crimson storm swept over.

"Yeah!!!" Nakiri Erina, who felt the strong wind blowing over her legs, pressed the corner of her skirt, but the clothes obviously couldn't resist the power of the crimson storm.

The first bite of the eight-course cold appetizers will burst your consciousness!

"It's not red dates at all!" Erina came back to her senses and felt wet from the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly pulled a tissue to dry the drool.

"Hmm." Xue Chuan Shiratori's cold eyes also had fluctuations in the reddish complexion. "The outer layer is date paste dough with a little brown sugar added for coloring, the second layer is white sugar glutinous rice balls, and the center is pure date paste."

"But if it's just jujube paste, it's impossible to have this kind of jujube fragrance." Qianyezhi stopped the chopsticks, his big eyes were full of surprise.

The girls at the dining table all chose this bright red and sparkling little dot for the first bite.

"Jujube honey?" Nakiri Erina could only judge the tongue of God dulled by Mobai cooking through the taste left in her mouth. "But jujube flower honey, the smell is still not up to this rich aroma."

"It's jujube skin. Haven't you noticed that there is no trace of jujube skin in the jujube paste?" Bai Zishu looked at Bai Li whose expression didn't fluctuate at all, and said absently.

"Take the jujube skin, muddy the jujube flesh, cook the jujube skin with the excess red dates, and thicken it with jujube honey." Luo Ziyan said vaguely while chewing stuffed red dates.

The multiple compound sweetness and rich jujube fragrance are quite popular with Luo Ziyan.

"Huaxia's desserts are really amazing!" Mrs. Mary exclaimed as she looked closely at the sharp wrinkles, and the bright red color wrapped in the reddish sauce, which could almost be mistaken for the real one. "How did you do it?"

"It's just basic skills." Betty smiled.

In the private room, everyone who tasted Mobai cuisine and was envious of its appearance nodded in unison.

"???" Mrs. Mary was confused.

Basic skills?

Are you serious?

A senior baker began to doubt his life.

Chatting with tian is also a sensitive word! ?

Chapter 216. Trio of Sweet Cold Appetizers

The four of Chunriliu, Wenxiang, Anya, and Kaede Takagaki were even more unbearable, because they were completely intoxicated in the food fantasy and couldn't extricate themselves.

The red jujube forest was completely quiet after the fierce storm subsided.

The scene of the fruit hanging high on the branches and lowering the branches is extremely gratifying, and the sweet and sweet jujube fragrance in the slightly warm wind is even more intoxicating.

Suddenly, they seemed to be integrated with this jujube forest.

"It's amazing, just a cold appetizer can make people intoxicated, Chef Mobai's culinary skills have improved again." After a while, Chunri Liu came back to her senses, and the fragrance she revealed made her stunned.

"Oh? Why is there a scent of red dates?" Chun Ri Liu lightly sniffed the scent in the room and was slightly dazed.

Her words made all the girls in the women's private room twitch their noses and sniff carefully, but they were surprised to find that they were surrounded by a faint fragrance.

"Maybe it's similar to the mechanism of deodorant candy?" Looking at the rosy faces of the surrounding girls and their own fragrance, even Nakiri Erina couldn't help showing a little joy on her expression.

There is no girl who does not want to be fragrant.

"No! Why am I happy!" The little tsundere Nagiri Erina, who was suspicious of being upright, suddenly exploded with joy. "Didn't I come to mess things up?"

"It can't be repaired! Don't think that a mere stuffed jujube can satisfy me!" The sad scene of being released as a pigeon for two months is vivid in my memory, and Nakiri Erina regained her original intention of smashing the field.

She looked at the dish that stopped in front of her on the glass turntable: secret fried fish.

After frying until crispy, the sauce-colored pomfret that had been cut into chunks was ugly, and there seemed to be a strange light in the eyes of the fish rushing towards Nakiri Erina.

"Very good! It's you!"

Nakiri Erina picked up a piece of shriveled fish, her violet pupils were full of fighting spirit again.

"I heard that you even worship Chef Zhang Yu as your teacher? Let Miss Ben come and see how good you are!"

"Hmph, the appearance is still complete, but the color of the fish skin and the color of the supposedly white fish meat are in a mess." Nakiri Erina stared at a piece in the bowl and gave a fierce evaluation. "Arranging the plate is just a broccoli."

"As a cold appetizer, it may focus on the taste, but the appearance is too perfunctory, isn't it?"