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Chapter 1041 : Great!

Xia Yu stared at the "Demon King of Food" with his eyes, locking in his every move.

The soup ceased, but the cooking was not over.

The charcoal stove returned to its sight until Nakiri Sesaemon picked up one crab shell after another with chopsticks and placed it on the roasting net of the charcoal stove. Everyone suddenly realized that the general manager had been planning this step before, and the charcoal fire was in full swing.

Many people have noticed that the roasted crab shells are all cut into the main limbs of the crab claws and have no other parts.

The hard shell was roasted by charcoal fire, and the color became darker, and a trace of blackness gradually appeared.

Yukihei Makoto sniffed his nose and looked surprised: "It's strange, there is an indescribable smell in the charcoal fire. Could this be the smell of crab shells? Why didn't I know that roasted crab shells have this flavor before!"

Soon he opened his eyes widened again.

The crab shell was turned into a purple clay pot for making tea. At this time, the lid of the pot was opened, and the steaming soup was poured into the large teapot. When the lid was closed, it seemed as if the world was blocked, and the smell dissipated in the air lost its source. Everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts. The seduced appetite was being stolen and thrived, and they were pinched down, which was very unhappy.

"This is a build-up!"

Kazuo Ichiro stood beside his son.

"Care momentum?" Yukihei Tsuma was stunned.

Caiba Shiro Ichiro put his hand on his son's shoulder, patted him, and said slowly, "Yes, 'momentum'! You can also understand that the process is in place, and it is an inevitable result. The momentum is achieved, the food is out, and the clouds and rain are overturned."

"Create the truth, so do you understand why your special killing is always a little bit worse? The killing for competition and for eating halberds is like a warrior duel, which must be a gathering of all the 'power' of the chef!"

Yukihei Tsuma chewed the meaning of "momentum", stared at the crab shells locked in the purple clay pot and the soup. After a while, he suddenly got his palms and his eyes lit up, "I probably understand."

"I think the so-called 'momentum' is the guidance of the atmosphere and emotions!" He said, touching his heart, "Why did the general manager feel irritated when he put the lid on the pot? It turned out that he was influenced by the general manager!"

"Mysterious!"

"curiosity!"

The more Yukihei said, the more confident he became.

Having said that, this genuine pig's feet are known as the King of Medicine. They are a good player who plays with mystery. They reverse and then burst into small universe car rollovers at the end of the day. The special killer recipe he is studying is too straightforward. Compared with his previous recipes, there is less mystery, so there is no shock and impact of the so-called "it's all the time to come out."

Competition, eating and halberds, and eye-catching are necessary.

Seeing Koyukihei immediately understood, Chiaki Ichiro smiled with relief and said, "If there is no strong enough shock and impact, how can he defeat the fortress that has been built in the judge?"

The father and son were whispering.

"What's next?"

Xia Yu stood alone, his eyes filled with an inexplicable excitement.

It seemed as if he could hear his strong voice. Before the final finishing step, Sessaemon Nakiri deliberately paused and looked back at the boy with a profound look.

The wild mushrooms were sliced ​​and piled up in delicate goblet glasses.

That's right, it's a Western-style transparent red wine glass. Such a cup is placed on the table with a purple clay teapot, and the painting style is immediately wrong.

In particular, Nakiri Sesaemon still held his ears and picked up the large teapot with the spout facing the high-legged wine glass.

Just as everyone's dull sight was filled with a white water line, a thick soup filled with half a transparent glass of wine glass, and the fog rushed towards the mouth of the glass. The scene at that moment looked like a valley in the fog.

Thick soup, thick fog.

Transparent valley.

The original fresh fragrance brought by the wild mushroom base.

"roar--"

The sudden dragon roar was deafening, and his appetite could no longer be suppressed and quickly rushed up and occupied everyone's blank heads.

Nakiri Sesaemon turned around leisurely, looked at the group of diners behind him who released the strongest desire in their hearts, and smiled faintly, "Everyone has it, everyone can try it."

A series of goblet wine glasses were placed on the table one after another.

"Well."

A voice that was out of time said: "Master, can we really eat it too?"

It's Morita Maki.

"Why not?" Sensaemon smiled very much.

"Because." Morita Maki bit her lip and looked at Xia Yu, "A Yu said, "Don't use dragon-level dishes."

"Don't use the hidden dragon?"

Sensaemon was stunned, then laughed and said cheerfully: "This is right, but it is also wrong. This is a word in the Book of Changes, which means that things should be cautious when they develop. However, the dragon's must-kill dishes are different, and it is already a great achievement of this state of fusion. You can understand it as ordinary home-cooked dishes, and everyone can eat them."

Ordinary home-cooked dishes?

Even Maki Morita was obviously choked, let alone others.

The general manager, your high-end meals are also included in home-cooked dishes. So what we have is just home-cooked dishes?

Dojima Gin, the heroine, Kamihara Masato and others looked at each other.

"Hi, the general manager said that he could eat it, what are you waiting for? Go--" As a result, the young and energetic friends from the Jixingliao took the lead in eating, and were happy to try the guinea pig.

Yukihei Tsuma grabbed a wine glass among his tasting partners, lowered his head, sniffed the smoke, and his expression immediately felt a little fluttering. He didn't hesitate, tilted his head and drank it, and half a cup of hot soup was in his mouth.

"What does this taste like!" Yukihei Tsuma's face was full of heat, and his eyes seemed to be burned by flames. "So can the umami ignite the body!"

"Extremely 'fresh'!"

But Chiba Shiro suddenly said this.

Extremely? Xia Yu frowned and subconsciously looked at Erina Nakiri. She was the only "god tongue" among the people. In the tasting process, her innate advantages were infinite. Just then, Erina Nakiri also drank her grandfather's crab shell soup. Xia Yu caught the incredible moment she was tasting her pretty face.

"Super! Superimpose! Superimer! Then... infinitely large!" Nakirina murmured with a trembling voice, "In the dish, there is an indescribable taste. It is more powerful than 'perfect', but it is real!"

More powerful than ‘perfect’?

Xia Yu was shocked when he heard this.

He had no doubt about Erina Nakiri's judgment of "perfection", because Erina had tasted his "perfection" many times, and had a clear standard line for this taste realm in his heart.

So her mouth was stronger than "perfect". How could she not shock Xia Yu with such a firm tone?

"Above perfection, there is still 'extreme'?" Xia Yu was skeptical.

Others don’t have so many worries and thoughts, and they are all savoring the "The Legend of Dragon Roar" by the Demon King of Food.

"This smell makes my soul become distant!"

"Yes, I never discovered that the ocean is so vast and the sky is so deep..."

The heroine swallowed the soup in Ryoko Lina, stared at the remaining one or two pieces of wild mushrooms in the wine glass, and slowly said: "I can't understand such a technique. Why is the freshness of three ingredients such as crab shells, kumbus and wild mushrooms, which are simply superimposed, can produce extremely freshness!"

"Ah, no matter what, the food drives me crazy! It makes me unable to think!"

Aoki Secta put down an empty wine glass, and his hot eyes were on the last remaining one on the table, and Lushan's claws were stumbled high.

Xia Yu was still thinking about and recalling the details of Senzaemon's cooking before, intending to replay and slow down the cooking images captured by [Super Vision] to find out the secret of the superposition of umami flavor to produce 'extreme freshness'. At this time, he saw that Aoki Secta was trying to take away his own part, and immediately roared: "Let go of my food!"

As he said that, he rushed to fight.
Chapter completed!
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