Maki Morita is still describing his cooking techniques in detail.

There are many ways to make this kind of dim sum, the most common ones are French Thousand Layer Crisp and French Thousand Layer Apple Pie.

If it weren't for the solid pastry foundation, Maki wouldn't have made a thousand-layer pie that feels so good.

As the outer layer that wraps around the "secret garden", the taste is of course very important.

In short, from the dough to the finishing step, the Holland sauce seasoning dish is full of details. The dough and the treatment method of erectile scents made people shocked by the Oscaria.

A tedious but exquisite skill that makes people look dazzling and even suffocating!

final.

Except for Yuhi Yoshino who finished his own portion, the other plates were all equipped with a relatively complete and almost untouched "shrimpeded pinefish pie".

"Actually, my recipe has been improved, and salmon is the best staple ingredient. I have tried to blend the elixir into the dish." Morita Maki frowned and swept over several plates that had almost never moved. "Isn't it delicious?"

"No, no!"

Tian Soe looked about to cry and stuttered: "Yes, yes, it's so delicious! Makijiang!"

"Then why do you only eat one bite?"

Regarding Maki's unconscious doubts, Yisehui, Tian Soehui, Kasuo-Ryoko and others looked at each other.

"Hey, Makijiang!" The girl with the big sister Ryoko Shizuo smiled a little stiff and forced her to explain: "Because, because we are all so happy after eating your dishes... so we don't have to eat it next!"

Be happy? You have to cry, right?

Yukihei Tsuma curled his lips.

For some reason, while eating, he suddenly thought of the female classmate who often came to the Qiuping restaurant, the cute girl with refreshing short hair and beautiful big eyes.

Kurase Mayumi.

Yukihei was really a little stunning when he silently pronounced this name.

He was awakened by a scream.

Turning his head and looking at it, Yukihei Tsuma was also shocked.

Morita Maki, who turned black without warning, took the plate and ran in panic like a rabbit, and forced Tatsuoe to the corner of the wall, used a fork to raise a piece of cut "shrimpeded elixir fish pie" and stuffed it into Tatsuoe's mouth with a smile.

"Um!"

Tian Sohui's eyes quickly filled with tears, "It's delicious, so delicious! But I really don't want to eat it anymore!"

These are delicious tears, and they are also the sour tears of happiness that the soul is exported.

Seeing this, everyone, including Yukihei, scattered, and the scene was like a frightened flock of birds.

Everyone rushed to escape, and the only thing left in the kitchen of Pole Star Door was the collapsed Tian Soe, and the black-blooded Maki Morita who fed her.

It is also worth mentioning that he said he didn't want it, but when Yisehui, Sura Ryoko and others ran away, he also took his plate away.

There is no scheduled review process.

The Midnight Theater of the Pole Star Liao ended here abruptly.

...

Xia Yu turned off the video of her mobile phone in a funny way, turned her head to shrugging at the stunned Aoki Sonta.

Aoki Sonta turned his expression back and rubbed his chin and said, "When will my 'Ghost Face Monk' cuisine have such power? It allows diners to enjoy it, but at the same time they are deeply afraid... happy and painful!"

"Absolutely not!" Xia Yu's lips twitched, "It's better to walk the road to happiness to the end. It's painful, whoever likes to eat it!"

"It's reasonable!"

Aoki Son nodded, “Is it pure taste?”

He then touched his stomach and laughed: "A plate of roasted chicken is just a sacrifice to the teeth. Please make a few more shiny dishes below. I will pay!"

"no problem!"

The VIP distinguished guest who was delivered to the door had no reason not to work. Xia Yu returned to the kitchen, started work, and worked!

...

Jixingliao, Room 205.

Two empty plates are placed on the table.

Yisehui, Yukihei Shin-mao knelt on the floor face to face. It took a long time to digest the spiritual impact brought to them by the "Shrimpeded Fish Pie".

As he smacked his lips and chased the aftertaste in his mouth, Kurohei Shima was sweet all over.

"Morita is so awesome!" Yukihei Tsuma murmured.

"Yes, a monster!"

Yisehui empathized with it and clasped the fork tightly, "The meticulous cooking skills and the strong chef's intentions... She must shine in the autumn selection!"

"Did I lose again?"

Yukihei Shima drooped his face.

"Chuangzhenjun, you lost to the chef's will." Yisehui opened her mouth, not knowing how to comfort him, so she could only say this, "In terms of cooking skills alone, your freedom, unconventional cooking skills, and Maki's meticulous cooking skills are actually not obvious in terms of advantages and disadvantages."

"The key is the chef's intention!"

"This is also what I am pursuing!" Yisehui's complex expression was, "The first guy was on the path of dedicating himself and serving food. And Makichan was on the path of conveying love with food."

"The first class has realized the heart of "serving" and the future Maki Jiang will also understand the heart of "love"." Yisehui sighed, "It's really a foul of the things like chef's mind!"

"yes!"

Fortunately, I am really worried.

"I'm afraid only the 'extreme' taste can suppress the dishes that have the heart..."

"The ultimate taste? Don't think too much. Let's take a foothold in front of you."

"Um."

...

The next morning.

On the second day of school, Xia Yu got up early, prepared a sumptuous lunch box for himself, and then stepped on a bicycle to go to school leisurely.

There is actually nothing to say about leisurely daily life, but it is worth mentioning that starting today, when you are having lunch in a corner of the campus, Sakamoto and Hideki Nishimura are also indispensable.

In addition to communicating with the chef god space and practicing cooking skills, Xia Yu is also working hard to deepen his understanding of [spice inequality].

In class one day.

He and Maki Morita were chatting on the line.

"Miss Erina Nakiri is really cruel and ruthless!" Morita Maki said, "Today she had a food and halberd battle with senior Hakuda of the 'Sumo Hotpot Research Association'. Miss Erina's 'Italian Stinging Shrimp Dumpling' won almost without any blood... Then, the entire 'Sumo Hotpot Research Association' was flattened by her!"

Maki Morita also sent pictures.

Several of the personal photos of Erina Nakiri made Xia Yu look at it for a long time.

I have to say that when I put on a white chef's dress, I had a pure and clean temperament. My originally loose long golden hair was tied into a single ponytail, and my whole body was refreshed and clean all of a sudden.

"The flowers of the halberd are already blooming. Masaki, you must keep working hard too!"

Xia Yu replied, and Maki then replied with a smiling expression, "A Yu, come on together!"

The phone locked the screen and stuffed it into his pocket. Xia Yu found someone poking his waist with a pen. He turned his head to look at it. He saw Hiki Nishimura showing him crazy eyes, looking anxious.

The atmosphere in the classroom is a bit cold.

Well.

Xia Yu, who realized what was going on, looked up and found that the bald middle-aged male English teacher was on the podium, staring at him for a moment, "Student Xia Yu?"

Looking at the seat table, he found Xia Yu's name, and the English teacher said with a straight face: "Please translate the short article I just said."

"All of it?"

"right."

Xia Yu picked up the textbook and started a smooth translation.

After a moment, I sat back and the class continued.

Nishimura Hideki came beside him and whispered: "So you've been listening to the class!"

"Listen to the class?" Xia Yu shook his head and focused on the draft book he placed at hand. Several pages of white paper were written by him with various symbols or letters representing spices.

At the same time, in the Chef God Space.

The system was asked to place bottles of spices, and these spice bottles were arranged neatly on the kitchen counter.

Xia Yu's eyes were covered with black cloth. He stood in front of the kitchen counter, picked up a certain spice bottle and sniffed the smell, "Hmm? It's a very rich lemon fragrance, but it's not a dried lemon slice, it has a faint earthy smell and grassy smell..."

"It's lemongrass!"

"The answer is correct." The system said mechanically, "Please tell me how to use lemongrass."

So Xia Yu raised the words and started a long discussion.
Chapter completed!