How strong will the real finished product be if the young man in front of him can sacrifice the grilled chicken that has shown a real vision without hesitation?

The audience was terrified after thinking carefully, and goosebumps all over their bodies stood up one by one.

I'm afraid...it's another dish with terrifying power like [Feijing Shabai]!

Real [taboo] level cuisine using dreamy ingredients!

In the silence of the audience, the divine bird, which was trying to fly, let out a mournful cry, turning into scattered light spots and falling into the golden sea of ​​flames.

The next moment, Mo Bai pulled the roast chicken out of the sea of ​​flames as if drawing a sword, and the still shiny brown-red skin did not show any scorching marks!

Judging by its shape, no one would think that this is a failed dish that has lost its vision.

The knight's sword turned into a stream of light and flew away into the sky. After Mo Bai left the bonfire stand, the staff swarmed up with fire extinguishers to extinguish the raging fire.

Zhu Hao and Liu Xueyi watched as Mo Bai chopped the roast chicken into pieces, put it into the drained soup and covered the pot.

"It turned out to be that dish!" All kinds of fog dissipated in front of their eyes, and the two of them suddenly blissfully said in unison: "The best chicken in the world-Dezhou Braised Chicken!"

Chapter 691. A taboo

"What are you talking about...five-spice boneless chicken?" Luo Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, and then her big black eyes burst into a fiery light.

Dezhou grilled chicken is five-spice boneless chicken, but it has a slightly taller name.

Zhu Hao and Liu Xueyi naturally understood.

"Yes, one of the three treasures grilled chicken, watermelon, and golden jujube in Dezhou City, Shandong Province." Zhu Hao nodded. "It is also a classic masterpiece of Shandong cuisine."

"Usually grilled chicken..." Just as Zhu Hao spoke, Luo Ziyan took the topic away, and slipped out a long line with her little mouth bumping up and down.

"Ordinary grilled chickens are broilers or hens that haven't laid eggs. After slaughtering and removing their feathers, they are cleaned, poured in sugar water for coloring and setting, and then dried. Heat oil and fry the whole chicken until golden, and then boil it in soup."

"And the essence of grilled chicken is at this step of adding to the soup." Luo Ziyan looked at the dark white kitchen counter, her big eyes glowing with a captivating green light.

"Chicken, pepper, aniseed, cinnamon, clove, angelica, grass fruit, tangerine peel, three naphthalene, amomum, ginger, jade fruit, cinnamon sticks, cinnamon... more than [-] kinds of medicinal materials and spices are cooked with a delicious soup base. Not to mention the richness, even the cooking is quite particular about the degree to which it is first stewed on a high fire and then stewed on a low fire."

"The cooking method with strong fire first and then slow fire makes the bone of the grilled chicken crispy and rotten, and the chicken can be separated from the bone with a light suck, and the delicious soup that penetrates into every shred of meat blooms in the mouth."

"Suck~" Saying that, Luo Ziyan took a big mouthful of saliva in response to the occasion.

It can be seen from the expression that this little tiger is really hungry, the kind that can eat two chickens.

"..." A few black lines hung from the forehead of Zhu Hao, who was snatched by Luo Ziyan. "What you said is very correct, but according to different businesses, there are actually many ways to cook chicken."

"One of the most famous ones cancels the deep-frying, and uses a stove to bake it with even fire power to remove excess meat juice and fat from the chicken so that it can better absorb the flavor of the soup."

"That's why he over-roasted the chicken?" Chen Xie suddenly realized.

"That's right, but it's far more than that." Zhu Hao thought of the amount of medicinal materials in the pot of soup that was not enough to be called a medicine.

Eliminate all impossible options, no matter how absurd the rest is, it is also the truth.

In an instant, Zhu Hao connected everything together.

"According to the theory of yin and yang of the five elements, chickens belong to yang, so they can drive away insects."

"Sichen's rooster is yang in the middle of yang, and the hen is yin in the middle of yang. The fighting cock used by brother Mo is aggressive and full of qi and blood. It is a fighting chicken among roosters, and it is a great tonic when eaten."

"Brother Mo's hand-selected ingredients are in line with the status of the judges." Chen Xie nodded in agreement.

"But the protagonist of Brother Mo's whole dish is not the fighting cock, nor the bottom material." Zhu Hao said firmly.

"Before we were very doubtful that the amount of medicinal materials in the base soup was not enough to be called a medicine." Thinking of the embarrassment of guessing that Siwu Decoction was Bazhen Decoction, Zhu Hao felt his old face a little hot.

"Then what if the decoction of the base soup is just to assist the main medicine?"

"You mean..." Chen Xie shook the arm holding the knife.

"That's right, the bloody cockfighting cock is used as the carrier, and the insufficient dose of soup is used as the auxiliary agent. The protagonist of the whole dish is actually that piece of unknown dreamy ingredient."

"Not only that, but I can also be sure that this dish made by Brother Mo is the same as Mo Tianheng's [Feijing Shabai], and it is not something that anyone can eat - [taboo] level cuisine."

"You mean... Mobai can win?" Luo Ziyan got rid of the temptation of delicious food, turned her head and widened her eyes.

"If this dish is at Lin level... there is a chance of winning." Zhu Hao gave the highest evaluation he could judge.

You must know that before the competition, no one would think that a special chef can stand up in front of a Lin-level chef.

What's more, Mo Tianheng also made a horrible taboo dish that seriously injured the judges who were also at the Lin level.

As the steam gushing out of the pores of the casserole was no longer smooth, Mo Bai carried the casserole in cotton gloves and walked all the way to the judging stage.

"Finished? This is... finished." Seeing Mo Bai's action of suddenly picking up the casserole, the girls were dumbfounded for a while.

"Did Mobai forget something?" Erina closed her jaw hard. "Where's the plate setting? Did Mo Bai get too nervous and forgot to set the plate?"

Alice stared blankly at Mo Bai's back, rarely ignoring Erina.

The big and small apprentices who didn't know how to answer were stunned.

"But... Mo Tianheng didn't set the table either." At this time, it was Miyamoto Yeyezi who unexpectedly stood up.

As always, the naive tone has an inexplicable guiding force.

"Baibai! Duck!" Alice raised her hands to cheer.

At this moment, the spirits of Mobai, Alice, Yeyezi, and Tou Tie are highly compatible!

Reckless!

Just reckless!

Reckless!

Erina was taken aback when she heard the words, and then trembled from the bottom of her heart.

Because the other party didn't set the plate, so I don't need to set the plate?

This kind of stupid operation of giving up the advantage in Erina's eyes somehow made her feel an indescribable surge in her heart.

But... Mo Tianheng's [Feijing Shibai] is Lin-level cuisine!

Mobai's grilled chicken dish that has lost its true vision... Can it really return to the Lin level?

Erina's questioning words came to her lips, but she couldn't say them for some reason.

For a while, the simple casserole placed on the judging table became the focus of attention.

Winning or losing seems to be separated from everyone in this small casserole.

Open it to show the reality of the vision, then avoid Mo Tianheng's [Flying Scenery Shabai]'s shocking edge, and the Mobai served in the second hand with the curative effect of dreamy ingredients will have bonus points, and naturally there will be a chance of victory.

If it turns out to be the vision of Guanghua, and everyone understands that it is impossible for special-grade cuisine to compete with Lin-level cuisine, then Mo Bai will naturally lose.

Mo Bai didn't whet his appetite, so he lifted the lid of the casserole in a normal way.

In the casserole, a piece of white heat rises, and the whole chicken lies quietly in the casserole. The reddish-brown oily roasted chicken skin is slightly wrinkled after being stewed first, and the soup is milky white with a little gray of medicinal materials and spices. The oil seems a little gray and not clear.

The whole dish is acceptable, but it is definitely not good-looking, let alone the simplicity of [Feijing Shabai].

The people who were looking forward to it just now couldn't help sighing when they saw this.

Sure enough, a super chef can ignore the coercion of the Lin level without collapsing, which is already a great achievement, how can he win the battle?

Longtou and Zhang Yu winked, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Let me taste it."

Although there was no abnormality in the ingredients, and they didn't even emit light, which completely didn't meet the standards for Shiji to be on stage, but Zhang Yu was still willing to have a taste for Mo Bai.

"It's over." Mo Bai dispelled his intuition, and fell into a dull state of sage.

"Hey, hey! Old Bai! Don't scare me!" Little Bai suddenly felt bad, it had never seen Mo Bai let go of everything. "Isn't it just a failure? Why do you look like you lost your soul?"

"Learn with me!"

"Get up wherever you fall!"

"The best way to face your fear is to conquer it!"

"Come on! Ollie!"

"Shut up." Mo Bai, who had concocted a dish in a short time, got a headache from Xiao Bai's noise. "Who told you I lost? Read on."

The moment Zhang Yu's chopsticks touched the chicken, the soup swayed slightly.

In an instant, the ring-shaped radiant brilliance darkened the entire side hall!

A golden sun with a magical attraction slowly rises from the casserole.

Not vain light and shadow!It is the real scene of condensation!

"Fuck!"

Zhang Yu uttered vulgar words, the dragon's head flickered and his eyes widened, and the two elders, Jiu Lao, Qu and Guan sat up in surprise.

In the auditorium of the side hall, countless spectators who were exiting the stage were attracted, and their necks were suddenly twisted, and howling wailed everywhere.

[Taboo] Lin-level cuisine - success!

Chapter 692. The Great Galaxy...East

"屮?" Xiaobai said in a vulgar and correct way. "Would you play your horse here?"

"Play your sister~" Mo Bai rolled his eyes. "This is what I call melancholy."

"After today, the trip to Huaxia is coming to an end. With the name of leader and master, and the potential I have shown is enough to make the future of the Mohist family open."

"Even if the Penglai jade branch I took out will cause some twists and turns, it's just a trivial matter."

He abided by the oath he made in front of the Shipwreck Monument, and now that the Mohist family had finally come to an end, Mo Tianheng would naturally be labeled as the leader of the sect if he was not held accountable, at least he was saved.

To be honest, this trip to Huaxia was not very pleasant...

Mo Bai sighed a little tiredly, and refocused.

"What's the name of this dish?" The leader said in a deep voice.

"..." Zhang Yu's eyelids twitched for no reason.

If he remembers correctly, this dish that served as the main axis of the banquet at the opening of the restaurant has an unresolved, very yellow and violent name: [Galaxy Chicken Overlord]!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu inexplicably started to have a toothache.

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