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Chapter 632: Volcanic Black Salt (Part 1)

The monk judges feasted and sucked ramen, which was quite refreshing.

Eating like this is just an ordinary scene in the restaurant, but it seems quite amazing on the field, especially in the second stage of the Sapporo tournament.

Even the heroine Indira, who had just left the field and retreated to the sidelines, stopped at the entrance of the passage and looked at the judge who had eaten happily.

Five minutes ago, five judges on the stage just tasted their "Sakura Mizushinomiyaki Cake".

Logically speaking, the shackles that Indira gave Mizushi Chinki are enough to numb the judge's tongue for a while. Even if these judges are not human, they cannot break free from the spice vortex in a short time.

That's right!

The heroine, Indira, also had a small plan.

Their "Sakura Mizushinomiyaki" is not very consistent with the theme, but in the taste stage, it is definitely far superior to other combination dishes. This "taste" is also the trap set by the heroine Indira and left to the latecomers.

Therefore, they are the second pick in order to let the "taste" invade the judge's mouth as soon as possible!

In this way, the eight combination dishes will be affected by their dishes. Not to mention many of them, at least in terms of taste rendering, they will definitely be severely suppressed. In this way, the quality of the dishes will be passively reduced...

The arena is like a battlefield.

Soldiers are also tricks. The dishes that exist in the competition are also given various tricks by the chefs. For example, in the first stage of the final battle, Xia Yu played against Li Han. Whether intentionally or not, his "Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles in Xia's Seven Kingdoms" seriously affected the finals, and later directly caused changes in the second stage of the competition.

The scene of the monk's judging and eating happily made the heroine Indira look at each other in surprise.

"My "hive" structure vortex doesn't work?"

Indira frowned and her face was not very good-looking.

Their scores of "Sakura Mizushinomiyaki" are not high, but not low, and they have hope of advancing to the finals. If the "Honey Hive" flavor vortex can stumbling upon the latecomers, then there is great hope for promotion.

However, as soon as they stepped down, the third-ranked dish was combined, so the judges' appetite was wide open and they were not affected at all. Isn't this a failure in the calculation?

"ah!"

With a satisfied sigh, the monk judge finally stopped chopsticks and stared at the bright white silk on the chopsticks, with an appetite flashing in his pupils.

"This side is simply changing!" he said, and he couldn't help but suck in and chew in. "How is this changing taste created? Sometimes it is tense and domineering, sometimes it is gentle, and there is also this soup..."

As he said that, he picked up the bowl and took a big sip of soup, his lips covered with water, but he didn't bother to wipe it.

The judge Nora was surprised and took a drink.

The Adam's apple stammers, and the soup flows naturally into the esophagus.

"Gudong..."

The sound of soup falling into the stomach bag could be vaguely heard. Nura carefully tasted it: "This smooth and rich taste? Oh, it's taro, no wonder it is so fragrant, slender, and a little sticky."

"Not only that, the soup is based on seafood soup, but at least two liquids are mixed in to increase the fragrance!" the monk murmured.

Kazuo Ichiro Kazuo smiled and replied in a magnetic voice: "Soy milk, burnt miso, mixed with kelp and mushroom soup, this is my secret soup."

“Not that simple!”

The monk held his head up, sweating on his face, and a strange blush on his cheeks, which seemed to be drunk.

"Spicy oil, ginger paste, and garlic paste make the body more relaxed, but not irritating... Is all this because of soy milk? Their irritation is neutralized!" The monk sighed, "This combination... is really delicate!"

"So, what about these side dishes?"

Nura looked down at the side dish placed in a corner of a large bowl.

There are fried crispy yellow burdock, lotus root slices, charcoal-grilled Wuqing, carrot slices, and a piece of yellow covered with sauce. It looks full of flavor at first glance. This is actually Teriyaki Tianbei.

"Vegetarian Ramen?" The second judge was affected and finally looked at a bowl of untouched ramen in front of him with his eyes. He smelled the smell carefully. The red-haired judge looked strange and shook his hands and completely lost his interest. "I have never been a vegetarian!"

"Big wine and meat are my pursuit!" The red-haired judge said with a laugh.

Nora only took a sip of the soup.

The monk only ate less than half a bowl of noodles, but did not move the side dishes at all, but planned to put down the chopsticks.

Seeing this scene, the competition hall was silent for a moment.

"Well……"

Xia Yu sat in the seat. He had previously applauded and cheered the heroine Indira, but now he was embarrassed.

With his considerable attainment in spices, how could he not understand the tricks of Indira's "Honey Hive" vortex?

But he didn't expect that his aunt and Shura stepped into the pit without hesitation.

"Now, it's bad!" There was a gloating laugh behind her. Jintian suddenly winked at Xia Yu with a teasing look on her face, "The judge is unwilling to eat more, and is unwilling to finish it... It means a very low evaluation!"

"I guess I won't get 80 points!"

"If you can't advance to the finals, can you still calm down?"

Blue veins appeared on Xia Yu's forehead: "Don't make a fuss, please be quiet!"

His face was slightly blue, and he was closely following the dynamics of the judges. Jintian Shun was right, and he was about to go wild at this time.

What are these two people doing?

He even had the urge to ask questions. He chose to withdraw from the competition out of trust in Tsaibashi Ichiro, and he also gave himself a vacation and took time to think about the golden recipes. If he insisted on it, there were some drugs to suppress the epidemic in the system, and he just couldn't bear to give up hundreds of thousands of fame.

Nura said coldly: "This bowl of vegetarian ramen is indeed delicate in details. Let's talk about the soup. The delicious mixture of kelp and mushrooms can play a multiplication effect. With the help of soybeans and vegetables, a whole bowl of ramen has a rich flavor comparable to meat and fish noodle soup..."

"No meat, the strong ramen of fish is interesting, but... it's not enough! It's a big difference!" His tone turned low.

The competition hall is silent.

Shinichiro Furukawa coughed and was about to ask the judge to score, but Ichichiro Kazuki pointed to a small bottle of seasoning that was almost forgotten by people on the tray, "You forgot this."

Um?

Everyone's eyes were frozen.

The small seasoning is like a pepper shaker. Zhu Qing gave a look at "Shura". Kazuichiro Kazuo stepped forward, grabbed the bottle, twisted the cover, waved his hand, and a small black fragmented crystal fell into the ramen bowl.

Nura's nose moved, and her eyes suddenly froze, "Is this... salt?"

Look down at the noodle bowl.

The black crystals gradually melted into the soup, and a little stuck to the burdock and lotus root slices and side dishes in the ramen.

"boom!"

A smoky aroma and the mineral smell exploded. The judges' vision was blurred, and their eyes were sucked tightly by the big bowl, showing shock.
Chapter completed!
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