All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Chapter 218. Nakiri Senzaemon's Gourmet Cells

Nakiri Senzaemon slammed on the table and let out a loud roar after devouring and sucking in a sudden storm.

"Good! This is what a cold dish should do."

"Various flavors, colorful taste!"

"Sharp shifts without interfering with each other, plus some surprising combinations. Perfect!"

"The eight disheveled appetizers worked together to whet the old man's appetite!"

The muscular body with eight-pack abs became stronger under the light in the private room, making people wonder whether the old man had grown again during the ten minutes of eating just now.

Compared with Gin Dojima, whose clothes were torn and exploded next to him, Nakiri Senzaemon was even bigger than him.

With the inexplicable increase in body size, the dignified aura of Nakiri Senzaemon began to wake up and became sharp.

At this moment, the old man's muscles were soaring, and his dull hair color began to glow with golden luster like a second spring. He was like a waking golden lion, full of the overwhelming ferocious aura of a beast.

Just like his loud shout just now, everyone at the same table felt intimidated.

"This is!?" Dojima Gin, who was sitting next to Nakiri Senzaemon, was shocked in disbelief.

The former's posture at this time is the same as when he was eating the halberd, like a god descending.

Even after many years, I have experienced it countless times in my dreams. When this violent and powerful prehistoric atmosphere that should not appear in this world came again, Dojima Gin still couldn't help but tremble all over.

Not only Dojima Gin, but also Chapel who belongs to Yuanyue, and Liu Yuan Masahide and Coulson from the IGO side all turned pale.

At that moment, they seemed to see the terrifying and huge figure standing on the high mountain.

It is a monster with double horns on its head, golden mane on its back in the shape of wings, and an inverted triangle shape like an orangutan. The muscles of its upper limbs are like dragons and twisted.

"Old man, I'm really hungry now." The aura came and went quickly, Nakiri Senzaemon pushed his long beard as if nothing had happened, but the expression in his eyes became more and more compelling.

Faced with Nakiri Senzaemon's sudden aura that oppressed the audience, Zhang Yu frowned and said nothing, but Yang Zhe raised his eyebrows with a playful expression.

From the moment just now, Yang Zhe already understood the details of Nakiri Senzaemon.

Gourmet cells are still quite high-level gourmet cells.

"It's really fun."

"I didn't expect that the head of the Far East cuisine industry would take the path of gourmet cells." Yang Zhe's eyes flickered.

"Here comes the hot soup..." When the room fell into silence, Mo Bai who opened the door of the private room was startled.

After not seeing him for more than ten minutes, Nakiri Senzaemon on the main seat seemed to have completely changed his image. The hedgehog-like blond hair reminded Mo Bai of the Super Saiyan III form in Dragon Ball.

In the past, his image was probably a majestic old man full of power, but now he is completely like a young man in his prime, without the slightest signs of aging.

"Eat a dish and bring transformation?"

When Mobai looked at Nakiri Senzaemon in amazement, the latter also looked at Mobai in the same way.

"I originally thought that you would be able to revive the old man's gourmet cells sooner or later." Nakiri Senzaemon's eyes were full of electricity, and Mobai could not help feeling a dangerous aura from him. "But the old man really did not expect this day to come so soon."

"Huh?" Mo Bai couldn't understand what Nakiri Senzaemon meant.

"Let's taste the food first. Maybe it's just a reaction of the heart of the chef when it is preparing, chaining, and strengthening. Maybe it hasn't reached that time yet." Zhang Yu said abruptly.

"Alright." Nakiri Senzaemon nodded slightly.

Seeing his cheap master and Nakiri Senzaemon playing riddles, there seems to be a strong inside story behind the PY transaction, Mobai looked at the others suspiciously.

What came into my eyes were four pale faces that were still in shock.

The pale, bloodless kind.

"I'll fuck it." Mo Bai was taken aback by the appearance of the crowd again. "So what happened in the past ten minutes?"

"Why do you all seem to have lost their souls?" Mo Bai turned his head to look at Yang Zhe, Yang Zhe's face didn't change, but he looked like he knew the inside story and pretended to be innocent, making Mo Bai really want to beat him up a meal.

"What is this dish?" Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the gold-rimmed round bowl covered with a plate in front of everyone. The refreshing and strong aroma leaked from the side of the bowl made his gourmet cells start to protest.

The saliva is secreting crazily, and the belly sounds like a drum!The sense of hunger is transmitted to every corner of the body.

"Three shreds of pumpkin soup." Mo Bai lifted the cover for everyone, and streaks of golden light penetrated the night sky.

As if fireworks were set off, the sky above the shopping street was completely lit up with the light of the cooking.

The media people who are still sticking outside the store have tears in their eyes. This is what they are looking forward to!

"Camera, point all the cameras at the sky!" Media people who cannot enter the store to see the detailed dishes can only dig out news about the dishes in this way.

In the gold-rimmed round bowl, the millimeter-square three-color uniform filaments are turned upside down in the shape of a mountain bag in the bowl containing the golden soup, and a shiitake mushroom is placed on it.

After lifting the upside-down dinner plate, two completely different but harmoniously co-existing aromas hit our faces.

After delivering the dishes, Mo Bai rushed to the kitchen non-stop. After the hot soup, the big dishes that can't be sloppy are about to appear!

"Three silk soup?" Nakiri Erina has seen it a few times as a common dish that tests knife skills in Huaxia cuisine restaurants.The quality of Sansi soup can be judged from whether the shape of the root is consistent in thickness.

The chicken shreds, ham shreds, and winter bamboo shoots in this ink-white three-shred soup are millimeter thick, and the stacked gold, silver, and copper colors are also distinct.

It's just that the three silk soup is tasted as a hot soup, which always feels a little strange.

Generally speaking, Sansi soup is mostly interspersed in the middle of the banquet and eaten as a clear soup.

"Shouldn't there be another trap?" Nakiri Erina, who had suffered a big loss once, was very careful, watching the mystery in the round bowl carefully.

Then she found out in a daze that it seemed that she was indeed thinking too much.

But just in case, Nakiri Erina still asked Miyamoto Yeyako who was wolfing down the food.

"How do you eat this?" Nakiri Erina knew that ordinary three-shine soup should be mixed and eaten together with the soup, but it's better to ask about the cooking of that hateful man.

Especially the fragrant and slightly viscous golden broth under Sansi, with her barely recovered physical strength and sensitive tongue, she dare not regret its sharpness.

"Your Highness said, if you want to taste the original flavor, you don't need to mix it and eat the three silks directly." Miyamoto Yeyezi finished the three silks soup quickly, dropped the empty bowl and walked downstairs.

Seeing that Miyamoto Yeyako, who took the lead in "testing the poison", was not in abnormal state, Nakiri Erina felt relieved.

In order to adjust the biological clock to be updated during the day, I happen to have a leave ticket in my hand, you know~

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Chapter 219. Mobaiyu: You have to trust me~

The eyes of all the girls watching Miyamoto Yeyeko out of the private room coincidentally collided, and everyone could see the still hesitant expressions on each other's faces, so they could only smile embarrassingly and look down at the food in the bowl with changing expressions indefinite.

Food is superb food, but this chef is by no means a serious chef.

At this moment, the girls finally understood why Mo Bai wanted to be alone in the women's private room. It turned out that this was premeditated!

Even if it was as deserted as Xuechuan Shiratori, his face was pink and his teeth were gritted secretly.

Even though everyone is in a state of respect and distance that they don't want to step on the thunder again, the sultry fragrance is full of lingering in the tip of their noses.

"Gudu!" A group of girls gulped their saliva out of composure, and there seemed to be faint protests in their lower abdomen.

The cold dishes just now were mainly appetizers, but now the aroma is around the tip of their noses, they feel like they haven't eaten anything, but they are even more hungry.

Seeing that the girls were holding up their chopsticks, Luo Ziyan was the first to pick it up and start.

She, Heihu Ziyan, has even beaten Mo Bai, so is she still afraid that the latter's cooking will not be successful?

Mang is over!

Under the attention of all the women, Luo Ziyan poked with her long chopsticks, and an elegant fragrance rushed out along with the clear soup gurgling down.

The scents of shiitake mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, chicken breast, and ham are not strong, and they can't be called a tempting aroma when mixed together, but it is undoubtedly what the girls who have just experienced the thrill of rushing into the sky like a roller coaster need.

Both the body and appetite are calling out to them!

"Sure enough, it is steamed, so the taste should be all in it."

As a qualified snack, Luo Ziyan was the first to pick up golden shredded winter bamboo shoots.

Whether it is tasty or not, what is the taste, what is the ratio of the three silks, how is the steaming heat and so on.A single dish of shredded winter bamboo shoots in Sansi Soup can fully display the answers to these questions on the tongues of diners.

The entrance of shredded winter bamboo shoots, mushrooms, bamboo shoots, chicken, and ham, the seemingly ordinary four flavors suddenly formed a column of warm water gushing to the sky on Luo Ziyan's pink and tender tongue.

Luo Ziyan's expressionless face was startled, her white teeth opened and closed subconsciously.

Accompanied by the crisp crackling sound, the fresh soup and aroma contained in the shredded bamboo shoots burst out more majesticly.

The warm water column stopped, and what appeared next to Luo Ziyan was a misty clear hot spring.The pleasant warm current soothes the body and nourishes the heart at the same time.

"Ha~" Luo Ziyan opened her small mouth and let out a breath of foul air, covering her chubby face with her hands, her big eyes that were already shining were as moist as if they were shining, and there was even a cute manga behind her. flowering scene.

"I can't do it~ I can't do it~" The immature childish voice was charming, and the cute person had a nosebleed.

"Gudu~" Everyone swallowed again in disappointment.

What should I do if I can't help it?That is of course following your heart.

Nakiri Erina, whose ears were full of the crisp clicking sound, couldn't bear it and immediately picked up the long chopsticks.

On the contrary, Xuechuan Shiratori looked thoughtfully at Luo Ziyan who was still blooming behind her.

"When this little girl ate three cold dishes in a row, she didn't seem to overreact."

Luo Zining's straight waist from the beginning to the end really puzzled Xue Chuan Shiratori.

But amidst the tempting sound of the room full of clicks, Xue Chuan Shiratori quickly forgot Luo Zining's strangeness, and was intoxicated in the kingdom of delicious food.

"So crisp! So juicy! So fresh!" Xue Chuan Shiratori covered her thin lips, her eyes revealing infinite surprise.

She had never imagined that the simple-looking button-sansi could reach such a level. The simple but not simple elegance and freshness in her eyes was nothing compared to the richness and freshness of big fish and big meat.

Contains the faint aroma left in the mouth, like the curling smoke rising from a hot spring, with an endless aftertaste.

"I can't do it~ I can't do it~"

As if they had forgotten their troubles in the top hot springs, the girls who were enjoying the gifts of nature all started to turn into repeaters, lazily repeating Luo Ziyan's comments.

"It's great! The kaiseki dishes made by the great witch of the shrine are nothing more than this!" She took the lead in breaking away from Chibazhi from the illusion and stared at the bowl of sansi soup in front of her in shock. "Mr. Mo Bai's cooking skills have improved again."

This three silk soup can be described as refreshing and elegant, and the umami taste of the four kinds of ingredients is so pure.The warm current from the stomach makes the whole body seem to be purified, the fatigue of the taste buds has been reset, and even the fatigue of the wet state just now is gone, and the vitality in the light body is fully awakened.

Xue Chuan Shiratori remained silent, his thoughts had already flown thousands of miles away.

It seems that the foot of the mountain behind the shrine is still free, right?Or... try planting a bamboo forest?

Ahem, of course it is just to cultivate the artistic atmosphere of the shrine maidens and make them less skinny.But definitely not for food production!