All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

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"So, what is your suggestion?" Mobai's eyes were like flashlights in the dark.

"Suggest...?" Zhang Yu's old face, which was full of collagen, was flushed with embarrassment and embarrassment.He is a mediocre nine-star chef with no convenience, so how can he give any advice?

After scratching his head for a while, Zhang Yu finally found an entry point to maintain the majesty of his master.

"The linkage between dishes doesn't seem to be too tight, it seems a little loose." Zhang Yu's perception of Qi is not a boast, he does feel that the linkage between dishes is a bit loose.

"Of course it's not the kind of looseness that's not strong... It's another kind of looseness that is tied very firmly but there is still a long gap between the two that is not tightened." Zhang Yu sorted out the things he perceived with his words Speak up.

"Chef Zhang Yu is right." The silver light in Yang Zhe's pupils dissipated, and he regained his GAY British gentleman appearance. "There is no problem with the framework of your ten dishes, the direct structure is too loose."

"If I'm not mistaken, Chef Mobai's ten dishes should be the theme of [Original Taste] after several experiments, right?"

"En." Mo Bai nodded, indicating that Yang Zhe was right.

"First of all, the biggest defect that these ten dishes are not fully integrated into one is that you pursue the original taste too much, which indirectly kills the variability of the dishes."

"Although it is a three-three-three division after a clear soup, the clear chicken soup belongs to [original taste], and the three dishes of [change] have not changed much, so it can be described by [original taste]. The middle three belong to [original taste] Needless to say, even the last three dishes of [Benwei Chang], the core secret beggar chicken, even belong to the category of [Benwei].”

"The proportion is really too high, and the Chicken Overlord who is bound in the eggshell in the gourmet fantasy is the best proof."

"If you let me say it, your core secret beggar chicken is enough to be responsible for [Benwei] and support all other dishes."

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Chapter 239. The banquet that ended in the talk

"Reduce the proportion of original flavors, pursue more changes within the tolerance allowed by the framework, and make the interlocking structure between dishes more compact." Yang Zhe commented eloquently.

Like Zhang Yu, he did not discuss the form of cooking, but mainly focused on the defects of cooking.

"The structure of the cooking room is too loose..."

Mobai can really feel that the improved fusion cuisine is not as good as the unimproved first version in terms of the colorful presentation of the taste buds.

"Then how can I improve it?" Mo Bai nodded, looking humbly asking for advice.

Yang Zhe tapped his fingers on the table and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said. "I can think of three things."

"First, the choice of chicken type."

"The three-yellow chicken you chose is indeed the top grade sold overseas by Huaxia, and the cooking method is also extremely applicable, but it can only be regarded as a good option in terms of the quality of the chicken breed, not the best."

"For example, black-bone chicken and snow chicken are suitable for stewing soup, dou chicken, sand chicken and chicken meat are most suitable for cooking methods such as grilling, and pheasant has the title of [King of Wild Food], and the taste is evident."

"The choice of chicken species..." Mo Bai's heart tightened, and his intuition usually starts from the ingredients themselves.Choosing the type of ingredients is indeed a disadvantage.

"Second, reprocessing of ingredients." Yang Zhe continued. "Smoking, waxing, salting and other re-processing methods bring out delicious flavors."

"If you want your cooking to have infinite flavors, using these methods reasonably is obviously the best shortcut."

"...Reprocessing." This question is an annoyance that gradually began to plague Mo Bai after he became proficient in using his intuition.

After he stopped, he also thought about using the above reprocessing methods to add color to the dishes, but when he got the ingredients on the cooking table and triggered his intuition, he completely blocked these thoughts automatically, and just went up like a reckless man. Bang, bang, bang.

"What about the third point?" Mo Bai counted on Yang Zhe to give some suggestions that he could do at this stage.

"The third point is the spice that is common to chefs." Yang Zhe said with emotion. "There are thousands of spices in the world, and no chef who specializes in spice dishes dares to say that he can fully master the changes of spices."

"This can only be learned with time and experience."

"Maybe, surprises will come to you automatically inadvertently." Yang Zhe's tone contained some overtones.

But Mo Bai, who had already been hit, didn't pay attention at all, his inner activities at the moment can only be summed up in one sentence.

"Oh! It's over!"

Regarding spices, elementary intuition only provides the most basic blessing.

Not as obvious as the first two flaws, but how to put it...

Let's use the tasteless tasteless food as a metaphor.

The three shortcomings are all the dead spots that Mo Bai cannot solve overnight at this stage.

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"I thought I was already a dick, but I didn't expect that I was still a younger brother." Mo Bai's melancholy back showed a faint sense of embarrassment.

"Increasing experience, can't stop!" After sighing, Mo Bai rekindled the flame of will.

Compared to devoting limited life to unlimited knowledge, Mo Bai still thinks it is more reliable to accumulate experience to upgrade intuition.

After all, it's cool to hang out for a while...

It's been cool all the time!

"I won't mention these for the time being, but there is a problem that needs to be solved now." Yang Zhe, who finished reviewing the dishes and gave suggestions, said again.

"Is there still a problem?!" Mo Bai, who had just ignited, was in a bad mood.

Boss, can't you praise me like other big shots?Even if it's just for formality.

"You, you say." Mo Bai felt blood dripping from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.

Angry to internal injury, but still have to keep smiling.

"The name of the dish." Yang Zhe said concisely, but Mo Bai always felt that this guy was deliberately teasing him.

"I'm really not kidding you. A good dish name can not only highlight the level of the dish, but also reflect the chef's style."

"The name Galaxy Chicken Overlord does not fully reflect your grandeur of using the nine planetary star orbit instruments in the solar system as food."

"Yes, yes..." A group of friends and chefs who couldn't get in the way finally found a chance to speak.

"It seems so." Mo Bai touched his chin in deep agreement.

Isn't the purpose of coming out to play tricks is to impress?What kind of handsome thief, even the top card in Yihong Academy has a name!

Well, it is absolutely impossible to lose the force.

"Since the nine planets are used as vessels, why not call it planetary chicken power?"

When it comes to style, all the chefs look like dogs.

"It's not right, in my humble opinion, there are ten dishes in this dish, it's better to take the Chinese idiom meaning perfect..."

"Ten chickens!" Sena Hiromi said surprisingly.

"...Sit down, Xiu'er. Instructor Schapper and Gin Dojima are going to beat you up." Mo Bai could imagine that the rest of the building would be followed by the chef who was full of anger and uttered amazing words. The staff is crooked.

"Then according to this logic, you can also directly call you a chicken. Anyway, the core dish is roast chicken at the sun's position."

"No, no, if you really want to say it, Chef Mobai smashed the shell of the roast chicken with a silver hammer."

"Smash your dick?" Hiromi Sena succeeded in stealing the spotlight again.

"You guys are really a group of talents." Mo Bai couldn't complain.

Dojima Gin and Schapper's foreheads were twitching, especially the latter, and he brought out Hiromi Sena, who was the most enthusiastic and coquettish.

"Shut up!" The two turned into high-power hair dryers, cleaning the heads of all the showmen with all kinds of hot dishes.

Amidst the tragic scene, the welcome banquet at Mobai restaurant came to an end slowly.

"I'm giving you trouble, Chef Mobai, today." Schaper's face was still red with the warmth and anger just now, and Dojima Yin and Zhang Yu behind him seemed to be escorting prisoners, driving a group of dejected chefs into the room. bus.

"Where is there. Mentor Schapper and Mrs. Mary, you all be careful." Mo Bai watched the Schapper and his wife get on the Shunfeng bus and leave their sight.

After bidding farewell to the resort chef and his team, the lively restaurant immediately became deserted.

There is also a bit of depressing atmosphere in the deserted.

The IGO, the leader of the Far East cuisine industry, the shrine, and the food club are all present, and it is impossible not to suppress it.

In order to cope with this situation, Zhang Yu, who was supposed to leave together, left and returned.

"Then, it's time for me to leave." Fortunately, Yang Zhe was not an iron-headed boy who didn't care about the occasion. He stood up from the chair with a calm expression.Bai Li, who had a secret talk with Bai Zishu, followed closely behind.

"I'll see you off." Zhang Yu patted Mo Bai on the shoulder to signal the latter to stay in the shop, and he took the initiative to lead the way for Yang Zhe.

"I'm a little flattered to be able to see Chef Zhang Yu off."

The voices of the three quickly disappeared around the corner of the shopping street.

After turning the corner, Zhang Yu's pace slowed down.

As the footsteps slowed down, the sound of heavy footsteps began to echo in the empty, uninhabited streets.

The strong wind blowing from Zhang Yu's body began to blow the long street.

Yang Zhe stopped in his tracks, with a look of clarity on his face.

Chapter 240. Wang Yao!The entire Huaxia belongs to you!

"What the hell are you planning?" Zhang Yu, who stepped out every step like a tauren's war trampling with great force, looked more powerful and astonishing under the neon lights of the shopping street.

This may have something to do with where he stood, Zhang Yu's back shrouded half of the street against the backdrop of neon lights.

"Chef Zhang Yu's words are really hurtful." Yang Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Zhang Yu's more majestic figure under the neon light.With a biting vigor blowing across his face, he secretly marveled in his heart that the Imperial Tiger is really terrifying, and the tiger's claws really raked every foot and every hole. "How come it seems that I am a bad person who always plots against others."

"Furthermore, Chef Mo Bai is your disciple of Chef Zhang Yu after all, so I dare not plot against him."

"That's why I didn't do it directly." Zhang Yu took a deep look at Yang Zhe.

"..." Yang Zhe's expression froze. Are all the current chefs so reckless when they disagree with each other? "Ahem, since Chef Zhang Yu has spoken, you should tell the truth."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Zhe planned to throw all this difficult headache to Zhang Yu, and treat it as a small revenge.

"Chef Zhang Yu should be familiar with the name Mo Tianjiao, right?" Yang Zhe returned to his usual indifferent expression.

"Mo Tianjiao?" Zhang Yu's collagen-filled face couldn't hold back anymore, his brows were deeply furrowed. "You mean the one from the Mo family who was born out of nowhere?"

"Of course it's her. It seems that Chef Zhang Yu doesn't know the whole story of your apprentice's background." Yang Zhe smiled happily.

"Ahem, our school has never paid much attention to background." Zhang Yu, who had only seen whether Mo Bai's family background was innocent at first, blushed, and hurriedly stabilized his position, but curiosity was inevitably born in his heart. "Little Mo, is he still related to the Mo family?"

Coincidentally, the two bigwigs here are talking, and the two bigwigs at the other side of the shopping street are also conducting unknown PY transactions.

"Chef Nakiri, what do you mean?" Liu Yuan Masahide frowned and looked at Nakiri Senzaemon in confusion.

"It's not time to tear your skin apart with delicious food."