All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Today will open your eyes!"

Mo Bai raised his sleeves and was about to dry.

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, don't mess around." If Mo Bai used up the chicken giblets in a fit of anger, then there would really only be chicken drumsticks left.

Although the difference was still small, Bai Zishu still expressed concern.

"Think about Ye Yezi, she still has to rely on you to earn her knife."

凎!What's with this weird line?

"Don't worry, it's fine." Mo Bai walked quickly to his cooking table after moving his body. "Originally, I planned to finish cooking the chicken giblets today, but this thing won't be refrigerated for long."

Compared with chicken racks that can be frozen directly, chicken leg meat that loses its elasticity after freezing but has a longer storage time than chicken giblets, the final chicken giblets must be processed first.

Hearing that Mo Bai was about to start cooking, the melon-eaters, three of the Four Gods of War and Alice Nakiri, moved their positions one after another.

Those who watched the excitement had three words written on their faces: "Hurry up!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Bai Zishu glanced at the big pork knuckle that was still cooling in the steamer, and quickly joined the ranks of the melon-eating crowd.

"Sauce!"

"Jiang?" Hearing Mo Bai's answer, Bai Zishu frowned. "Are you going to pay attention to using chicken liver?"

Diners have always been polarized when it comes to offal ingredients, and chicken giblets are no exception.Some people flock to chicken livers and praise its incomparable delicacy, while others detest the fishy smell of chicken livers, saying that smelling them is a horrible torture.

But I have to deny that the chicken liver can indeed be regarded as the most "chicken" part of the chicken.

"If you just reuse the chicken liver..."

"The taste of chicken liver doesn't go well with chicken leg." Bai Zishu looked at Mo Bai who had already started cooking with doubts.

There was a sudden sound of a knife falling on the cutting board, and the chicken hearts, chicken gizzards, and chicken livers in front of the Mobai cooking table turned into small pieces that could not reach the nail cover and were placed separately on the dinner plate.

The vegetable oil in the frying pan is slightly hot, and Mobai quickly pours the chicken oil cut from the chicken thighs, star anise, bay leaves, dried chilies, and ginger are added to lay a solid foundation for the base flavor of the sauce while squeezing the oil.

After a while, the highly recognizable aroma of chicken fat wafts out of the wok.

Mo Bai quickly poured in the chicken gizzards and stir-fried for a while, and only when the chicken gizzards were golden and dehydrated did he pour in the protagonist's chicken livers.

After pouring in the chicken liver, Mo Bai's hands speeded up to the extreme.

Cooking wine, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, white pepper powder, sugar, and salt, all the seasoning links that chefs need to carefully consider have been completed in just a moment.

After finishing the seasoning, quickly pour the sauce in the wok into the stew pot, put in an appropriate amount of cold water and cover the pot.

The movement is so smooth that there is no trace of muddy water, it doesn't look like lying in the cooking room for a day and a half.

"Have you ever come into contact with moon chicken as a dream food before?" Bai Zishu expressed doubts about Mo Bai's actions without the slightest hesitation.

"Wow! You cheated!" Nakiri Alice, who had always been wild, jumped out unconvinced.

Mo Bai pushed the wild Nakiri Alice back into the grass. "Don't spitting blood, have I ever been in contact with moon chickens, don't you group of foodies who visit the shop every day don't understand?"

"That's right, but what's the matter with your proficiency?" It's a common problem for chefs to have doubts when they first come into contact with new ingredients.

"Extraordinary talent." Mo Bai opened his eyes and said nonsense.

This is our cheating mouth!

Glancing at Xue Chuan Xue'e, who was hesitant to speak, Bai Zishu's hands were not entangled. "Okay, let's treat you as Tie Hanhan who is courageous and not afraid of making mistakes."

"This is extraordinary talent!" Mo Bai tried his best to correct it, and at the same time, he opened the pot and poured the last chicken heart into the boiling soup.

Tie Hanhan's compulsion is too low, it doesn't fit his wise and martial personality.

"All right, all right, a talented chef." Bai Zishu chuckled. "But your cooking doesn't look like a talent."

Aside from Mo Bai's fierce operation, Bai Zishu, who came back to his senses, looked at this chicken liver pate again.

It is said to be sauce, at best it is a soy sauce with chicken liver flavor and chicken offal.

No matter how you look at it, it is filled with a cheap atmosphere.

"For the time being, this is totally a family dish, right?"

"What Sister Bai said seems to be true." The melon-eating girls whispered.

Home cooking is mostly used to describe those cooking forms that do not pay much attention to appearance and seasoning are mainly simple and convenient.Without the fierce operation, it is indeed the sauce made by the spices and methods commonly used in the family.

"That's right, that's right." Mo Bai admitted it straight away.

Bai Zishu's eyebrows twitched wildly, and the jaws of the melon-eating girls dropped to the ground.

You just admitted it like that? !

"You're going to feed the princess home cooking!!!" Bai Zishu felt that Mo Bai was crazy.

"Don't underestimate family cooking, hey!"

Ever since he witnessed the appearance of Artoria and entered the judging room, Mo Bai's strategy has completely changed.

Can the princess be as big as Artoria?How dare she move chopsticks beside Artoria?

Everyone knows the answer.

So what does the dish look like?

That thing compares to pigs...cough cough! What effect does that thing have on the big eater except for the hindrance of eating unpleasantly?

Quantity and quality are the key!

If you can’t feed Arturia, don’t talk about it (cross out).

Knowing the mandatory conditions and the identity of the judges, Mo Bai's cooking is very simple and crude - rice balls!

It is not a Japanese-style bold rice ball, but a simpler and rude chicken drumstick wrapped with chicken thigh dishes, carrying the delicious chicken rice and satisfying chicken rice balls.

Those two pots of chicken leg meat can make rice balls that are at least three times the weight of the chicken!

he!Mobai!Feed the pig master!

Chapter 326. Even this me!

After another night of dirty PY transactions, the time has come to the third day.

"Hey! You look like you haven't woken up, did you do something indescribable in the bathroom at night?" Ever since Mobai cried on the first day, Alice Nakiri, whose memory is not that bad, still remembers With this stubble, the little train drove past dirty.

"Why the bathroom?"

Mo Bai, who led the team at the front in the corridor, yawned big, and was not at all surprised that Nakiri Alice, the wealthy second lady, could race fast.On the contrary, he turned his head with great interest, his eyes filled with some kind of mischief.

"And—guess?"

Compared with Bai Zishu, who looks charming but cold, and whose big sister's attributes are explosive, Luo Ziyan, who has three loli attributes, is loyal (?) The female samurai attribute is Miyamoto Yayako, and the thinking-worshipping otaku maiden attribute Yukikawa Yuue, these four gods of war, Mobai feels that he can have more fun with Nakiri Alice.

For example, if you disagree with each other, you start racing and fighting each other.

Maybe the latter's bluffing personality and temper are similar to sand sculpture netizens on the Internet.

Mo Bai's frowning expression and presumptuous gaze made Alice, a driving slut who was dubbed a sand sculpture attribute by Mo Bai, feel a chill for a moment.

Was she being teased?He must have been molested!

"What a fart I guess!" Nakiri Alice, who subconsciously made inexplicable associations with Mo Bai's expression, successfully made herself sick.

The nauseous Nakiri Alice stomped on the ground fiercely, crossed Mo Bai angrily, and was the first to enter the cooking room.

Just as he entered the door, multiple eyes came to him!

Nakiri Alice, who was breathless for half a beat, thought that she was experienced in many battles, and she would not show her timidity in a big scene with more than [-] spectators, but now she just felt a chill in her heart just being stared at by the chefs in the field Trigger a chill all over.

That look was as sharp as a real sword, extremely terrifying.

"The atmosphere has completely changed." Nakiri Alice murmured softly as she forcibly suppressed the scream that almost reached her throat.

"Isn't it strange that it hasn't changed?" Mo Bai stood next to Nakiri Alice, his face was completely unaffected as usual. "After the first day of groping, the second day of trying, the third day is the real start of the battle."

"Huh? Why is your face so pale? Are you frightened?" Mo Bai was lucky enough to see the pale-faced European Yazi.

"Who! Who was frightened!" Nakiri Alice bluffed.

"You don't need to refute, it's normal to be scared. After all, all the people present here are abnormal humans who can stand on their fists, walk on their arms, and smash boulders in their chests." Mo Bai shrugged, with a coquettish expression The dick-like walking posture attracted the attention of the audience.

"Who is the abnormal human being!" Nakiri Alice, who complained, was surprised to find that after Mo Bai's interruption, she no longer had the panic that was overwhelmed before.

"Don't pay attention to others, just give full play." Miyamoto Yeyeko said seriously.

Bai Zishu nodded to Alice Nakiri as encouragement.

"Come on." Luo Ziyan stood on tiptoe and patted Nakiri Alice on the back.

"Alice..." Finally, Yukikawa Yukie came to Nakiri Alice.

"I'm fine." Sensing Yukikawa Yukie's concerned expression, Nakiri Alice cheered up.

She patted her cheek vigorously, the burning pain drove away her timidity, and ignited flames burst out from her red pupils. "This assessment! I must win it!"

In the cooking room, whether it was the clock hanging on the wall or the electronic watch in front of each contestant's table, it showed the time of [-]:[-], and the thirteen bells announcing the delivery of dishes suddenly rang loudly.

The staff immediately filed out, and quickly and neatly finished cleaning and transporting the car. Escorted by a circle of knights in silver armor, the dining car turned around and headed towards the judging room.

Less than fifteen minutes later, the main screen and several secondary screens in the large cooking room lit up, and the scores of the thirteen dishes were sorted from high to low.

The first-ranked French roll scored [-] points, and the last [-]th-ranked baked egg cup scored [-] points.

The score gap between the top and bottom of the thirteen dishes arranged on the screen is only in single digits.

"S, Si Guoyi!"

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

Just looking at this data, Nakiri Alice could imagine how fierce the battle was.

As if she didn't hear it, Bai Zishu continued unmoved by her eight-treasure pork knuckle, which she had been cooking for more than [-] hours. The progress has almost completed the second round of steaming. Dahengcai has a huge sense of presence, which has attracted the attention of many examiners.

"Hey, is it so lively in the morning?" Mo Bai raised his head and quickly looked away after the opening.

The exit of the thirteen assessors made the large cooking room with about fifty people seem a bit empty.

However, the tit-for-tat atmosphere in the venue did not fall but rose.

Compared with breakfast, which needs to replenish energy when you just wake up, the real peak of taste and appetite is during lunch.

No chef would feel that his cooking would be worse than others before the war. This is the foundation of self-confidence.