It's different!

Refreshing!

When the cake was imported, the five judges seemed to have arrived on the Mediterranean coast in an instant, standing in a sea manor full of lemon trees, spreading their arms as if they wanted to embrace the blue ocean in front of them.

“Overwhelming lemon flavor…”

Dojima Gin put down the silver spoon and carefully observed the missing corner of the cake on the plate. He was moved and said, "It turns out that the cake has a fourth layer, which breaks common sense. So, what is this golden partition?"

Takmi's eyes were firmly locked in the middle of the young lecturer. Seeing him lowering the spoon and looking up satisfied, he felt secretly happy.

"That's lemon curd."

Xia Yu replied on behalf of the United States and said with a smile: "This seasoning originated from the UK. It is fully mixed with eggs, lemon juice and other ingredients in an egg whisk, and heated them in water, and eventually becomes a paste-like object."

"This curd exudes the elegant sweet and sourness of lemon, gradually melts in the mouth, and blends with the fine-structured whole egg sponge cake..." Xia Yu chased the aftertaste in his mouth.

Hearing this, the audience was covered in people wiping their saliva quietly.

"But that's not all!"

Indira suddenly said, pointing to the surface of the cake, a thin slice of fruit, and said in a condensed voice: "This lemon peach is also the key to creating freshness and deliciousness!"

"and……"

Speaking of this, she paused and stared at Takmi: "This lemon curd is specially made on the spot!"

"In addition to regular eggs, sugar, butter, there are also lemon juice and lemon zest."

"But the lemon juice, lemon zest here, refers to the juice and dander of "lemon peach"!"

"Lemon Peach" is a widely known fantasy fruit.

Even in some high-end supermarkets, vacuum-encapsulated lemon peaches can be purchased.

It looks like a lemon on the outside and a peach on the inside. It has a sour and sweet taste and has an incredible taste.

Takmi actually used "lemon peach" to specially make a seasoning that was branded with his personal imprint?

Yuanyue students were frightened.

Even the teacher who visited the venue in person was still full of stunning eyes.

This student is not simple!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Subaru Misaru covered his face and made a strange laugh. After a while, he stopped laughing and said coldly: "Actually, Aldini, I believe you very much. I believe you can subdue and use the "lemon peach" provided by Instructor Xia, and you finally didn't disappoint me..."

"Do you want to decide the outcome on the lemon flavor? Use special lemon condensed milk to enhance the refreshing taste and mellow charm of lemons. What a pity, what a pity..."

Misaru Subaru said and laughed again.

Knock!

The confident expression freezes until it freezes, and cold sweats fall on Tukmi's forehead, and he clenches his fists, "Why are you... laughing?!"

"Aldini, you have your treatment of "lemon peach", and I have my treatment of fantasy fruits!"

Misaru Subaru lowered his face and said, "Pickled lemon!"

"I marinate the fruit slices with salt for two days and two nights, then break them into powder and add them to the cake as a seasoning, so that the "lemon peach" can be further integrated into my dishes!"

At this point, Misaru Subaru, nicknamed "Full Hunter", finally showed his sharp fangs!

"I have seen through everything about you!"

"I'm so honest and cute. I just like you're struggling to survive when I turn around in my palms! But the winner must be me!" Mizusa Subaru said sinisterly.

The venue was dead silent.

Yuanyue student covered his mouth and looked scared.

The five judges were silent, seemingly accusing Misaki Subaru's excellence.

Sweat still oozing through my forehead.

However, Tukmi lowered his face slightly, and suddenly said with a blank expression: "Ha, sure enough, someone reminded me that everything I have will be controlled by you!"

"Um?!"

Mizuoang put away his laughter and faintly realized that something was wrong.

"Yes, you've figured out my personality."

"But you... are so proud!"

Takmi returned, brought the sixth plate of cake, handed it to Misaru Subaru, his lips curled up in a cold and wise arc: "Try it, you will know after eating it! There is something that you can't control and cannot be copied!"

Gulu.

After swallowing his saliva, Subaru Misaki held the silver spoon in his hand and dug up a small spoon of snow-hidden cake.

Eat it-

That ugly face was full of incredible colors.

“Welcome to my hometown, Florence.”

On the banks of the Arno River, Misaki Subaru appeared here on the terrace of a small building. It was evening. The city full of literary atmosphere was shrouded in the sunset. The city slightly farther away, the lights were on, and the sky was dyed red.

The blonde boy was wearing a picture frame on the terrace, facing his back to Misaru Subaru, while focusing on depicting the city's realistic oil paintings, while saying in a erratic voice: "Fifteenth to sixteenth centuries, Florence was the most famous art capital in Europe, and it was the origin of the Renaissance..."

"Did you see the other side of the river?"

Misaru Subaru was uncontrolled and looked at the brightly lit opposite shore.

"My restaurant, Aldini, is there-"

His eyes suddenly became like hawk's eyes, and the scenery across the river gradually became clear. Mizuo'an saw the sign of the 'Aldini' restaurant and the guests enjoying delicious food in the restaurant.

The faces with smiles and satisfaction were all shocked, and for some reason, Mizuaang was shocked all over.

The melodious guitar melody sounded on the riverside.

There were artists playing on the street corner not far from the terrace, attracting a lot of onlookers.

“I want to portray my hometown more realistically—”

"I want more people to know about Italian food!"

The blonde boy with his back to Misaru Subaru finally put down his oil pen. He turned around and Misaru Subaru was able to see the finished oil painting clearly.

A classical city dyed red by the sunset!

The melody gradually disappeared, and when Mizusa Subaru woke up, he became petrified and stood still.

"It's time to announce the results."

Xia Yu withdrew his gaze and the staff sent a brush and a blank scroll to the five judges.

So, the five people wrote down the winner's name together—

Takmi Aldini!

Scoring five to zero, crushing and winning!

No one expected this to be the result.

The female host Ri Kawashima shook her head and hurriedly handed the microphone to the judge: "Lecturer Xia, can you tell me the key to Takmi's victory?"

"I have nothing to say. Just about cooking skills, they are not distinguished from each other, and the difference is negligible." Xia Yu said calmly, pointing to his heart, "But here is what divides the characteristics of the chef."

"As long as you take care of the same dish, you can taste a variety of flavors."

"My heart, mark!"

Xia Yu said slowly.

"I'll add a few more words."

Tamakawa Ayaka took the initiative: "I have nothing to say about the skills of Subaru Misaki's Sugar Cake, and it's a perfect test-taking essay."

"But, Takmi's cake is a travelogue of Florence, or his essay about his hometown, with rich and moving connotations. It is obvious which one is better or worse."

Indira said: "In fact, their control over "lemon peach" is evenly matched. Some five- and six-star chefs may not be able to use "lemon peach" to cook such desserts!"

"Personal mark, the chef's characteristics, immediately gives the dishes a surging life!"

Masato Kamihara smiled and sighed, "If I hadn't been busy with work, I would have liked to book a plane ticket to Italy on the spot, to the origin of the Renaissance, to that capital of art, and have a good trip!"
Chapter completed!