All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Brother Luo said, it should be the legendary Seven Star Knife?" said the old man with the stick, stroking the goat's beard.

As the battle between the Great Wall and the dark cooking world settled, the names of Liu Maoxing, the ancestor of the Liu family, and his companions resounded throughout the mainland of China.

Afterwards, the peerless battle between Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong shocked that majesty even more. So far, all the families connected with the culinary world have recorded their deeds and passed them down.

Their generation basically grew up listening to the stories of their predecessors.

Let’s just say that not long ago, the naughty little guy was naughty, and adapted these deeds into comics and published them in the Far East, which caused quite a commotion in the Chinese culinary circle.

"Of course." The skinny old man nodded, that's what he wanted to say.

Seven-Star Knife——Po Saber, Lianzhen Knife, Lucun Knife, Wenqu Knife, Jumen Knife, Wuqu Knife, and Tanlang Knife can be handed down and become legends in the hearts of everyone, not just because of the famous knife maker Luo Xie Forged edge.

More prestige comes from the fact that the seven kitchen knives have matching cooking skills, such as the fierce bull green dragon cut of the broken saber, the Arhat crystal cut of the greedy wolf knife, and so on.

It is said that when he visited China, Ren, the descendant of the Seven Star Knife, also summed up a whole set of cooking skills and dishes that were preserved in a certain place.

"Tsk tsk, brother Luo, what you said is a little too sure." The rich old man shook his head, not quite agreeing. "This legendary secret technique has not been seen so far, and it is difficult to judge whether it is true or not."

"In addition, the Mohist boy has been staying in the Far East and has never returned to China."

"The most important seven-star knife is strange, but it's not as good as the kitchen knife brought out by the Mohist boy..." Looking at the heavy-smelling kitchen knife next to the black-white cooking table on the curtain, the rich old man spoke for a long time. "So unique."

"That's true." The thin old man thought for a while, and found that it was indeed quite different from the Seven Star Knife in the records.

According to records, the Seven Star Knife was forged by Luo Xie, a famous knife maker. Although it is a set of different knives, no matter which handle is a single handle, it is of a beautiful shape, full of master craftsmanship.

As for Mobai's kitchen knife... ahem, it's really not demeaning. Due to the casting witch's misunderstanding and the second rectification, it has a strong sense of disobedience that makes people want to complain at a glance.

By the way, is this thing really a kitchen knife?

The three old men fell into deep thought.

The rich old man, who was thinking, smelled the fragrant fragrance, and immediately returned to his place of thought.

Looking down, the empty plate of cabbage and meat was taken away by the hostess, and the peony shrimp that I had been thinking about since the dim sum was put on.

"Arhat prawns with three Beijing flavors~" The rich old man gulped, waking up the two suspicious cooks.

"Cough! Don't think too much about it, maybe it's someone's family's culinary skills. I won't be surprised no matter what the proud girl of the Mo family cooks." Facing the gaze cast on him, the rich old man said cheekily .

In the private room, the girls who didn't think as much as the three old men had already started eating.

Most of the chubby shrimp balls on the long chopsticks in Erina's hands were bitten off, Erina's pupils vibrated while chewing.

"It tastes so sweet! It has a layered taste!"

Under the crispy thin shell, the crispness of the shrimp balls immediately pops into the mouth, the crispy horseshoe, the soft pork, the still slightly elastic shrimp paste and the base of the shrimp cake.

The meat of peony shrimp may not be as springy as other shrimp meat, and even a little waxy, but this does not affect the overall taste.

Crisp, crisp and bouncy!

Erina wiped out the shrimp tail in one bite, and couldn't wait to continue to attack the next target with chopsticks: the shrimp segment.

The complete shrimp head is huge and bright red, and the red juice is slowly wading down.

Before it reaches the mouth, the rich and sweet smell from the stewed cooking rushes straight to the brain.

The secretion of saliva burst instantly!

With a light pinch, the red braised sauce mixed with shrimp brain and shrimp paste will explode in the mouth!

The biggest feature of Peony Shrimp is its freshness and sweetness!It surpasses all shrimps, and even surpasses the sweetness of a "sweet" sweet shrimp!

The culinary inspiration of braised oil is very suitable for this fresh and sweet theme.

The power of the two complementing each other cannot be underestimated.

"The umami is delicious, the yolk is sweet, it's too strong! It's too destructive!" Alice held her face in confusion.

"It's shrimp brains. Many Canadian restaurants will keep the heads of peony shrimp for cooking seafood soup, and Mobai's ability to braise in oil may also take advantage of this." Erina said, and began to understand Liu Xueyi " There is a saying that one shrimp eats three”.

Shrimp balls, shrimp cakes, and braised, aren't these three flavors?

And every place is extremely delicious and at the same time, it makes people feel unsatisfied.

To solve the shortcoming that the peony shrimp is too plump and easy to feel greasy after eating by dividing it into small portions and cooking differently?

Erina, with round eyes like a cat, felt that she had found the answer.

With a series of amazing delicacies, the joyful gluttonous feast gradually came to an end.

Instead, it entered the solemn voting session.

Excluding the 5 people who were confirmed absent in the lobby, the remaining 103 judges were all in deep thought.

Let's put it this way—even the rich old man didn't have a smile on his face, so he knew how heavy the atmosphere of this round of voting was.

"It's almost done, let's do it." Mo Bai, who had closed his eyes for a while and rested his mind, moved his body and walked to the phone at the door.

"Huh? Don't watch it? The atmosphere is tense." Xiaobai, who has the gourmet cells endowed with the killing stone, was stunned.

"It's their business that they are nervous. I have already seen what I want. The outcome of this round will not affect the subsequent process no matter what." Mo Bai's expression remained unchanged, and he said the last thing in the most flat tone. Sassy words.

"Victory is just an inevitable result."

"..." Xiaobai, who has witnessed many scenes of Mobai's pretense in this situation, can only sigh with emotion - why does such a handsome guy have a brain?

"Aunt Xue, can you see the result?" After Alice's tongue was scalded, her words sounded like a coquettish baby.

"Judging from the situation just now, the two sides are winning and losing each other. During the main meal, the judges basically use Mobai's dishes, and after the tasting, they continue to use Qu Yang's dishes." Liu Xueyi sold Guanzi.

"However... If you look at the overall situation, it is only a matter of time before Mobai, who has found the weakness of soup cooking, wins this battle."

"Weakness? What kind of weakness?!" After hearing the first half of the sentence, the girls who felt a little anxious immediately raised their heads.

"Soup dishes may be called the dishes with the most artistic conception, taste and aftertaste."

"However, artistic conception, taste, and aftertaste are all part of the taste and cannot fully represent the taste."

"Any cuisine has its strengths, and it must have its weaknesses."

"Mobai's answer - it's this boiled beef dish." Liu Xueyi pointed to the only remaining chili soup plate on the table. "Do you still remember the scene where the jury diners ate Qu Yang's Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, but turned their heads to eat Mobai dishes that are irrelevant?"

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PS: I touched it thoroughly this month, let's work harder next month~

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Chapter 651. Avalanche-style sudden death

Ah this...

Recalling the scene at the beginning of the review, the girls realized the weird behavior of the diners belatedly.

"It's really strange." Erina folded her chest with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, with a thoughtful look on her face.

"These review diners in the first few rounds either tasted one person's dishes and then tasted another person's dishes, or they tasted interspersed."

"It's the first time that after tasting Qu Yang's [Twenty-Four Bridges and Moonlit Nights] in this round, I jumped directly to Mobai."

"Boiled beef..." Erina, who was very puzzled, murmured the reminder given by Liu Xueyi, and suddenly raised her head as if thinking of something.

"Could it be that Mo Bai has already learned [Hexiangbaishei]?!" Erina's voice trembled a little, as if there was some great terror hidden in it.

"Huh?! Won't you lie down?" Alice, who was sticking out her tongue, remembered the pile of notes, and suddenly opened her small mouth so big that she could swallow a fist.

It’s not that those notes are not good, whether it’s using Huaxia’s classification of sex and flavor, or the detailed fragrance ratio, it has opened a new door for Alice, who started with molecular cuisine.

It's just that, simply, the amount of records in the notes... seems to be so much (fingertip universe).

From borrowing it to now, she has barely read a book.

But even so, relying on the advantage of his professional background, he is far ahead of the big and small apprentice groups and Erina around him.

It's rare that the sense of superiority over Erina has not lasted long, and he actually told her that Mo Bai not only finished reading the whole set of notes, but also finished Hexiang Baixie?

Alice fell limply on the table, her little face collapsed, looking hopeless.

Alas~ I feel that the Erina around me is not very fragrant~

despair, JPG

"Indeed, there is a lingering complex aroma when tasting the food." Miyoko Kitajo suddenly realized.

That compound aroma is not dominated by pepper aroma, so Miyoko Kitajo has not been able to find the main body, and even once thought it was the power of the combination of the twelve cooking aromas of Mobai.

"Is this stunt really that scary?" followed by Mitako Kitajo's doubts about this stunt.

She was not there at the time, and she could only learn about this Mobai family's unique skill through the word of mouth of her friends. She always felt that it was more or less exaggerated.

But seeing her today, it's more than just a well-deserved reputation.

A dish with a highly distinguishable smell was clearly in front of them, and they, young girls with keen five senses in their youth, were unable to distinguish the source of the smell.

According to the same reason, what if it is reversed?

Can they still smell other dishes that are close at hand?

Miyoko Kitajo was frightened by her own thoughts for a moment and felt chills all over her body.

"Have you thoroughly learned Hexiang Baixie?" Liu Xueyi seemed to put it down lightly, but she already had the answer in her heart from the moment she saw the Mobai boiled beef.

"It's the same as what you were thinking just now, the most feared thing about soup dishes is indeed rich dishes whose aroma is covered up."

"Whether it's the lingering fragrance on the lips or teeth, or the aftertaste with full aftertaste, both are inseparable from [fragrance]."

"If you want to go to the extreme - if soup dishes are so perfect, why does Huaxia still use stir-frying as the mainstream technique?"

As soon as Liu Xueyi's words almost reached a conclusion, the tumbling statistics suddenly stopped.

With 103 valid votes, the final result was announced.

45: 58.

As always, Qu Yang is on the left and Mo Bai is on the right.

In the drunkard's bedroom, Chen Xie sat upright and leaned forward, with an unbelievable expression.

"Win?" The tone of voice couldn't hide its disbelief.