All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"What kind of delicious food would make Luo Ziyan's face paralyzed?"

"Let's taste the sweet and spicy sauce and the completion of the hot spring egg first."

Bai Zishu resisted the temptation like a devil whispering, and swept aside the two pieces of grilled quail breast meat and two pieces of grilled quail legs that were attached to the hot spring eggs, and cut the soft hot spring eggs into two pieces immediately with a shiny knife. Half.

Gently poke open the cut with a fork, the warm orange-yellow heart presents a thick sauce-like shape and flows out from the cut without rush.

The orange yolk color and unhurried flow speed are the proof that the hot spring eggs are cooked just right.

Bai Zishu, who just wanted to say a few words of admiration, realized that if she could not even achieve this level with the two talents of God's Eye and God's Hand, it would be too inferior.

So put away the praise, and concentrated on dipping the soft hot spring eggs in some sweet and spicy sauce.

The delicious surprise of the sweet and spicy sauce appeared on the taste buds, like the beginning of a concert!

"Scallions, garlic, thyme, rosemary, black pepper, dried chili, pepper...!"

Bai Zishu thought of a proverb [although a sparrow is small, it has all internal organs].

"and also!"

"This sweetness is...spinach juice?! This fruity...white vinegar is added to the bottom of the orange juice to thicken and stack the orange peel to enhance the fragrance!"

"The spicy bottom flavor is not made of dried chili, it seems to have a pickled flavor..."

"I see, is it called Sriracha sauce?"

It is Sriracha chili sauce, also known as "Red Rooster" chili sauce. As a fermented chili sauce, its status in the United States is equivalent to that of China's old godmother.Because of its spiciness and flavor that are more suitable for Europeans, it has long enjoyed a good reputation in the international field.

The scene where Bai Zishu was talking to herself was very weird, but fortunately, the auditorium was far away from the judges' platform, and the judges were all immersed in the food environment, so no one cared about her behavior.

The thick heart with heat wraps the sweet and spicy sauce on the tip of the tongue, and the soft texture of the egg white makes the rhythm of the mouth more varied.

Before tasting the main ingredients, the verdant forest of spices, fruits and vegetables in the sky has vaguely appeared in front of Bai Zishu's eyes.

"Is the side dish a one-shot decision?"

The soup of this sweet and spicy sauce alone completely defeated Mark's conch side dish.

Swallowing almost unstoppable saliva, Bai Zishu inserted a piece of shaved quail leg, the shiny caramel color caught her sight.

The tender leg meat spreads out while chewing, and the incomparably delicious gravy and the sweet and spicy sauce that soaks into every bit of quail meat overflows with chewing!

"Oh my god! There are too many!" Bai Zishu covered her mouth, blushing, and blurted out words that made the old drivers smile knowingly.

The storm began to spread from the tip of her tongue, and Bai Zishu, who was in the storm, screamed and held the corner of her skirt with one hand and hugged her chest with the other.

"Ah ah!!!"

The violent hurricane seemed to blow the soul out of the body, the sound of tearing the brocade silk continued to sound, and the pieces of Bai Zishu's clothes turned into dancing butterflies and flew away.

Bai Zishu, who was eager to cover herself, didn't notice that the black shadow above her head gradually enlarged.

A huge quail with gray feathers descended from the sky, holding Bai Zishu firmly in its claws, flapping its wings, setting off a hurricane and rushing into the sky!

"Bird! It's so big..." Bai Zishu, who was still in shock, looked at the quail on her head and almost lost her mind. "What a big quail!"

The white horse passed through the clouds thousands of miles away, and the big quail grabbed Bai Zishu to the top of the forest in the sky and then spread its claws. Bai Zishu enjoyed the free fall and was covered with warm liquid.

Poking her head out of the hot spring in the sky forest, Bai Zishu's expression was extremely comfortable.

This hot spring is like the golden sunshine in winter, which has the magic power to make everything harmonious and peaceful.

Until night fell, under the setting sun, Bai Zishu saw that huge quail standing on one foot facing the sun, spreading its wings in the wind, leaning back and singing loudly.

Leave Bai Zishu with a black back.

"啾~啾~"

"Jo—jo——!"

The noisy male voice made Bai Zishu awake suddenly, and the scene of the male judging panel opposite was like a group of demons dancing wildly - four middle-aged and elderly people left the ground half-heartedly, or white cranes spread their wings, or peacocks flew southeast, or phoenix wings flew into the sky.

All in all, all kinds of Qiao and Yihui beat people after thinking about it.

Luo Ziyan & Miyamoto Yeyako & Yukikawa Yukie & Nakiri Erina: So barren and cool, we also want to...

Bai Zishu: No, you don't want to!

Bai Zishu saw the four people around her who were still immersed in the delicious food stand up ready to move, she immediately slapped the table, and her vigor turned into a hurricane and swept everyone's cheeks.

The strong wind was blowing, and everyone got rid of the delicacies of food.

For a moment, the blank eyes receded from the two sides, who were stunned in place.

Seeing the four middle-aged and elderly people put on their clothes again, pretending that nothing happened and sitting back in the judges' seat, Bai Zishu couldn't help but lament that Jiang is still old and spicy.

"This dish..."

"Chinese name: Bohemian Love Freedom, Japanese name: Sweet and Spicy Grilled Quail." The new one replaced the unlucky waitress who bit her tongue before, smiling at Aunt Cheng.

Although Mobai was very disappointed that Nakiri Senzaemon did not continue to do reading comprehension, but this must-have forgiveness package for Valentine's Day still has to have a beginning and an end.

Thank you for the quicksand monthly pass in your fingertips

Thanks to the blades of quicksand in your fingertips

Thanks for the gray daily monthly pass

Thank Urobuchi Kobayashi for the monthly pass

Thank you for the monthly ticket of eternal life

Thanks for the monthly ticket of the monkey that turned into a sheep

Thanks for reading the blade

Thank you Kasha for the monthly pass

Thank you Guyoujin for the monthly pass

Thanks to the wise man for the monthly ticket

It's cold and I want to sleep...

Make up for the weekend...

This is a little tail with a strong fairy spirit...

Like a brother, come and cut me off in your dreams.

Go to bed early, everyone, your life is the most important thing.

Chapter 4.emmmm...was audited again

emmm... Do you understand what I want to say?

It's a disgusting audit system that is confusing and messy.

Cuckoo: Make one for me too.

In other words, do I really have the talent to write strange things silently?

emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...

Wouldn't it be the fourth watch tomorrow?

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Chapter 92. Pasta That Isn't Pasta

"Is Xiao Mo holding on to forgiveness?" Zhang Yu's mouth twitched when he heard the name of the dish, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Mark.

Not to mention the little niece who wants to pursue the personality of the little witch, she is still being pierced by Mo Bai over and over again.

"It seems that I was overthinking. Although the cooking heart and impact of this dish are overbearing, it does not have the taste that can control the cooking heart to suppress other people's dishes." Nakiri Senzaemon nodded after hearing the name of the dish.

"With the former IGO investigator and the maiden of Xuechuan Shrine as guarantors, I don't think they are from the dark culinary world or the gourmet club."

"It's just...another kind of cooking heart?"

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at Mobai in front of the cooking table, his heart was filled with emotion and a sense of loss.

The appetizers are three kinds of splendor, and the heart of the kitchen: purification and fusion.

Soup stewed onion soup, kitchen heart: taste and emotion.

Side dish Sweet and Spicy Roasted Quail, Chef’s Heart: Flavored & Fusion & Enhanced.

The [-]-year-old boy has three dishes and five kinds of kitchen heart, and all of them are almost omnipotent kitchen hearts with a wide range of dishes.

There are also two types of divine talents, the hand of God and the eye of God.

Such a talent, even Nakiri Senzaemon, who is a Lin-level chef, was amazed by it. "Are you destined to become a super boy?"

"In this side dish: sweet and spicy grilled quail, the delicacy of the poultry is magnified to the extreme." Nakiri Senzaemon said.

"The rich flavors of the sweet chili sauce complement the rich aroma of grilled quail marinated in spices."

"After the bite, the crispy shell on the surface is baked until the delicious quail gravy erupts just right, and then the rich sweet and spicy sauce inside creates a powerful storm on the tip of the tongue."

"What is presented to the mouth is the quail, but the bird of the sky that controls the storm."

"And the key to having so much gravy is the marinating process." Nakiri Senzaemon raised a vigorous finger in front of him. "Spices, more specifically spinach juice mixed with spices."

"Kneading and massaging the quail meat absorbs a lot of the spinach spice juice. The whole quail is then smeared with oil while grilling."

"And the sweet and hot sauce, which is extremely rich and does not conceal the original taste of the quail, is poured into the belly of the quail at this time."

"Since the quail meat soaks up the spinach spice juice, it naturally doesn't soak up the sweet and chili sauce."

"This leads to two completely different flavors on the surface and the inner layer, and ensures that the rich flavor will not be too thick, covering up the brilliance of the subsequent main course."

"This dish is like a star, shining with the spirituality created by the chef!"

Nakiri Senzaemon, who made the comment, felt extremely emotional.

"If we can go one step further, maybe this young man can..."

Nakiri Senzaemon thought of the alarm he received from Nasuno Shrine a week ago, and he fell silent.

"This is his true ability?" Staring at the dinner plate, Nakiri Erina couldn't calm down for a long time.

Nakiri Erina, who has the tongue of God, understands that the technique that Nakiri Senzaemon said is so simple.