All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

You right-click a cheat to use it, and you can fly to the mountain in a helicopter after a month of retreat?

Not to mention the difficulty of getting started, but just talking about this simple and crude comparison of effort and gain, who can resist the temptation?

After the Mo family expelled Mo Tianjiao, it is not completely unreasonable to become the target of public criticism.

At this time, Mo Tianheng announced to many aristocratic families that he possessed the secret book that the latter could only dream of...

What is he trying to do?

Liu Xueyi became more and more unable to understand what Mo Tianheng was thinking.

"Although the situation is somewhat different from what I imagined, this is enough." Mo Tianheng glanced at the two elders, Qu and Guan, who were in the jury.

"Using the instant Champs as bait, these two will never let go of the opportunity of verification."

"For this dish, I want Huaxia to recall the shock brought by my cousin back then... and to re-evaluate the potential represented by the family name of the Mohist family."

With drooping eyes, Mo Tianheng raised the black cloth covering the ingredients high, and the various spices appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It really is a spice dish!"

The gazes in the spectator seats became hotter and hotter. Elder Qu and Elder Guan in the judging booth glanced at each other without a trace and then nodded slightly.

Just as Mo Tianheng planned, no famous culinary family can face this Hexiang Baixie who can quickly become a pseudo-lin-level chef without being tempted.

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On the other side of the judging table, the dragon head narrowed his eyes slightly, the drunkard smashed an empty pipe, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth unbearably.

Zhang Yu doesn't care what Mo Tianheng is planning.

Just from the spices that Mo Tianheng took out, Zhang Yu could understand that the former had no possibility of keeping his hand.

The beating that Mo Bai suffered would be unforgettable.

Zhang Yu looked at Mo Bai who was still empty on the cooking table, feeling extremely tormented in his heart.

Under the table where the audience can't see, the white and sturdy tablecloth has already turned into tassels along with the two tangled tiger claws.

"Hiss... Is the individual air conditioner in this venue misadjusted?" Alice rubbed her arms looking around to find out the source of the air conditioner. Even through the fluffy and soft down jacket, she still felt goosebumps. Pimple's cool air stimulated her.

"That's not the air-conditioning, but the... aura of Lin-level chef." The quiet Miyamoto Yeyeko explained unexpectedly.

She looked at Mo Tianheng on the halberd table with a serious face.

The latter couldn't see the friendly and easy-going shadow at the New Year's Eve dinner at all, and the wanton swaying aura was like the birth of a sword that had been suppressed under the cold pool for decades, venting its invincible edge.

Even though the two sides were so far apart, Yeyezi Miyamoto couldn't help but touch the sword pouch behind her back with her hands behind her back, so that she could feel a little peace of mind.

Vaguely, she began to understand why the IGO search department cared so much about Lin-level chefs and respected them so much—judging from the aura Mo Tianheng erupted in front of her, even she, who had begun to leave the category of silver medal hunter and was steadily becoming a gold medal hunter, was still It will be difficult to move when facing Mo Tianheng.

Lin-level chefs are all monsters!

Miyamoto Yeyezi, who was ashamed in his heart, turned his eyes to the other side of the food halberd stage, and Mo Bai, who was close to Mo Tianheng, had a flat face, as if he didn't feel the weight of the momentum at all.

"As expected of your Highness!" Miyamoto Yeyezi felt relieved.

"As expected of you, Brother Mo!" On the other side of the spectator stand, Zhu Hao also praised. "If it's an ordinary super chef facing a Lin-level chef who is doing his best, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to stand still."

"Indeed." Chen Xi agreed.

Like Miyamoto Yeyeko, even though he was halfway across the venue, he could still feel the nerve in his mind that was constantly being teased that had a premonition of danger.

"So, what do you think the outcome will be?"

Zhu Hao pondered and didn't answer directly. "Looking at the way Mo Tianheng doesn't release the water, the dishes he brings out must be well-studied must-kill dishes..."

"So Brother Mo will lose?" Chen Xie turned to look at Zhu Hao.

"If you are an ordinary person, challenging the Lin level with super strength is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg."

"But if it's Brother Mo..." Zhu Hao considered his words, the Mo Bai in his eyes was simply a model of great wisdom and foolishness, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. "Since he dared to plan to face off against the Qu family, he must have the support to deal with the Qu family."

"It's just that I don't know if it can bridge such a huge gap." Zhu Hao seemed to be pointing.

Chen Xie quickly got Zhu Hao's hint. After all, Mo Bai is Mo Tianjiao's child, so he might leave something behind.

And when he was practicing the sword, Mo Bai would show a glimpse of his exquisite moves from time to time, and it didn't look like a Tie Hanhan could comprehend them.

It seems that Brother Mo does have his own plan.

"Indeed." Chen Xie nodded, agreeing with Zhu Hao's statement.

The audience beside the two silently raised their ears in surprise.

It turns out that this halberd-eating that caught everyone off guard turned out to be a dispute over Mohist orthodoxy?Mo's grandson actually still holds the trump card that can turn the tables?

The wind quickly spread among the audience, and the atmosphere in the hall became warmer for a while.

Mo Bai never knew that when he didn't have the confidence to win, the audience already had confidence for him.

"Mad, absolutely!"

Well, Mo Bai wasn't complaining about the audience - with the appearance of spices, Mo Tianheng's ingredients finally appeared under Mo Bai's long-awaited sight.

Then Mo Bai, who intended to analyze the cooking, was dumbfounded.

In the past, Mo Bai's cooking made the audience bewildered and confused, but now that they are talking about reincarnation, Mo Bai scratched their heads and scratched their heads and couldn't understand it.

Whole duck, chicken rack, pork bone, shad, white fish, crucian carp, faucet fish, pork suet, fingernail-sized mushrooms...

What kind of cooking are you going to do?

Not only Mobai's scalp was numb, but the auditorium also broke out into a commotion.

"Aunt Xue, what is he going to do?" Alice racked her brains and finally chose to give up, and hugged the 24K pure gold thick legs beside her.

When you don't know anything, just ask the boss!

"There are so many unique dishes in the world, how could I know all of them?" Liu Xueyi felt a little funny.

Are these girls too dependent on her?

"However... Even if I don't know what kind of dishes Mo Tianheng will cook, I can tell that he will end up with grilled fish." Liu Xueyi said in a firm tone.

"Grilled fish?" Wu Geng Ruli had a big exclamation mark on his head.

As a biological instinct, she immediately thought of the meal Liu Xueyi ate when she went to the Far East.

The hot red oil makes the taste buds tremble, and the spicy smell goes straight to the depths of the soul!

After that meal, Wugeng Ruli, who doesn't eat spicy food very much, had her lips swollen for several days.

Coincidentally, Zhu Hao also made the same judgment on the other side.

"That's right, it's grilled fish."

"The thicker the base flavor of the ingredients, the more submissive they can be made with a variety of spices and methods."

"Fish, as a synonym for fishy, ​​is naturally a first-class good ingredient in the hands of spice masters."

"After all, fishy is also savory, and the method of turning fishy into fresh has always been a specialty of spice masters."

"But can Mo Tianheng's ingredients really make grilled fish?" Chen Xie couldn't imagine how to piece together the ingredients on Mo Tianheng's cooking table to piece together a grilled fish.

"We have to keep reading." The paper fan in Zhu Hao's hand kept opening and closing.

After all, he started to have some interest in Mo Tianheng.

"Xiao Bai, let's get to work!" Mo Bai called out.

"I've been recording the screen for a long time." Xiaobai sighed. "By the way, why don't you take advantage of the fact that I'm recording the screen and go to the spiritual time room to practice temporarily?"

"It's not that simple. If there is inspiration, I would have spent half the night yesterday." Thinking of the krypton-level drills for half the night, Mo Bai felt a toothache.

He almost rehearsed all the recipes he saw and knew.

pity……

If there was a result, he wouldn't just stand here and wait for Mo Tianheng to make a finished product before making targeted simulation recipes.

"In addition, watching the recording and broadcasting and experiencing the cooking at close range are two different things." Mo Bai stared closely at Mo Tianheng who started to act directly.

Scallions, ginger, garlic, onions, parsley, peppers and other ingredients are slowly stir-fried to release the sesame oil, while the pork bones and chicken racks are boiled at the same time to remove the blood.

After the water is boiled, remove and rinse, change to a soup pot and bring to a boil, pour the sesame oil into the pot, at the same time, Mo Tianheng's hands seem to speed up suddenly.

Fortunately, Mo Bai can see clearly at close range and with full concentration.

"Grass cardamom, nutmeg, cloves, cumin, tangerine peel, cinnamon, hawthorn..."

Mo Tianheng acted like a ghost, and Mo Bai's shaking pupils followed suit.

"This is to make brine?!"

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Not only that, looking at the addition of cardamom, tangerine peel, cinnamon, hawthorn, and licorice, Mo Bai can easily guess that this is a sweet and fresh brine, which is most suitable for braised duck feet, braised pig feet, braised chicken wings, etc. .

Questions quickly followed... What's the matter with the fish in the marinade?

Could it be that you still want to marinate the fish today?

Mo Bai, who was thinking hard, saw that Mo Tianheng took out a small wooden hammer, and took out the ingredients stacked together in the side bowl that Mo Bai mistook for pork suet, rubbed it in water a few times, and then spread it out on the chopping board.

Fat-like and fascia-like spider webs appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh? It's online oil?" Mo Bai was a little surprised by the materials that appeared.

Pork net oil, referred to as net oil, is actually the mesentery of pigs.Fat accumulated in the omentum forms a network of grease on the belly of the pig.

The combination of fascia and fat makes it have a more aroma than lard suet, which has become an indispensable material for some Chinese cuisines.

It's just that it is fascia tissue after all, so it naturally has a lot of peculiar smell.

Even though soaking IGO in white vinegar reduces a lot of the odor, further processing is still required.

"So part of the marinade is used to soak and remove the smell of lard oil?" Mo Bai found some sense.

Sure enough, Mo Tianheng spread the cleaned net oil on the chopping board and beat it until it was evenly thick, then scooped out a large spoonful of boiled marinade and poured it into the cooking pot, then took the onion, ginger and garlic cooking wine and boiled it , quickly cooled to a suitable temperature through ice, and soaked in pork net oil into brine.

"While removing the peculiar smell, let the fragrance of the brine penetrate into the net oil."

"If it's these two ingredients..." Mo Bai rubbing his chin, his eyes fell on Mo Tianheng's food shad, and he remembered a dish in the scroll that the dragon head gave him.