Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 303 Snapper Snapper See Snapper Again

Chapter 303 Snapper Snapper See Snapper Again

What kind of painting style will the dishes gather the "cooking skills" of the top elites of late-night chefs?
Xia Yan, who had no idea at first, immediately became interested after hearing Sigong's speculation.

Chaos, disorder?
Style can be so.

But what about "drugs"?Wouldn't those "treasures" that endow a dish with its own characteristics conflict with each other? As the head chef, Cai Bo Chaoyang, how should he solve the problem of incompatibility between water and fire?
Xia Yan is also too lazy to bother to think too much. After a while, the ready-made answer will be in front of him. As for whether it is wrong or right, it depends on Caibo Chaoyang's integration ability.

Of course, Xia Yan is very optimistic about Caibo Chaoyang.

Tangtang medicine brother.

His talent is unlike any other late night chef.

You must know that in the original book, Brother Yao used the "staggered blade" to equip himself with many treasures of late-night chefs, and then dressed in krypton gold magic costumes, had a final duel with Xingping Chuangzhen, and then lost gorgeously up.

Therefore, Brother Yao has the ability to gather all the "treasures" and use them at the same time without conflict.

"I hope you will work together to at least touch the corners of the 'Pseudo-Lin', otherwise it would be too boring..."

Xia Yan waited for the task to pop up, but the system didn't respond at all. He could only smile in a low voice, waved his back to Shinomiya, Erina and the others, and went to the food warehouse of "Akita Village" by himself, and began to choose Ingredients, ready for his Xeon dishes.

Pseudo-Lin?

Kojiro Shinomiya keenly grasped the word.

As for the word 'lin', Erina even has a deeper understanding than Sigong, who has graduated for many years, and this is also due to her experience in Paradise World.

In particular, the battle of the Yiren Pavilion, where the situation gathered in Guangzhou, just ended not long ago, and in this battle, one by one "false Lin" appeared on the stage, and then fled in desperation.

Shao'an, Hua Fengchun...

These names flashed through Erina's mind.

As a result, a strong suspicion appeared in the girl's eyes, "The dishes cooked by this group of people can really reach the height of 'false Lin'?"

Hearing her tone, Jiuga Zhaoji and Xinghei Chuangzhen were stunned.

"You seem to understand the meaning of this word?"

Erina found that Shinomiya was staring at her closely, and the corner of her lips could not help but smile, "Of course!"

"Pseudo-lin, in essence, is a group of people who have come to the end of the 'super class' road."

"To put it another way, it's extremely special."

Shinomiya Kojiro's eyes sparkled with eagerness and enthusiasm, "Then..."

"Special grade, and the so-called 'Lin'... what is the real boundary between these two groups? I only know that the special grade must have dazzling characteristics... For generations, this is summed up as a broken picture."

Uh!
This time, Erina got stuck, and the smile on the corner of her mouth stagnated.

Coincidentally.

Xia Yan turned a corner from the food warehouse of "Qiutianzhuang", and turned back. Seeing the embarrassing look of the tsundere man faltering and turning red, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It's rare, in terms of culinary skills, "God's Tongue" also has moments of ignorance.

In fact, Erina can't be blamed either.

I am afraid that the ghost father who locked her in the small black room, and Nakiri Ji, who has caught up with Dojima Gin and Saibajo Ichiro, did not realize the word "Lin" until many years after leaving Nakiri's house.

As for the old man Senzaemon, it is impossible to encourage him to grow up and instill in the young girl knowledge far beyond her culinary rank.

"The dazzling quality is the interpretation of 'broken painting'. That's right. If you go deeper, Senior Sigong, think about it. The dazzling you want to see is a blurred holy light, or a majestic wave rushing towards you?"

Kojiro Shinomiya shook his body.

The "dazzling" he expected is by no means holy light, but...

In the past, when I was a child, when I ate at a French restaurant on holidays, my mother tasted the chef's craftsmanship, and the joyful smile on her face!

"It doesn't need to be magnificent." Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame, the corners of his mouth curled up, "It only needs to see a smile from the heart that removes tiredness, such a face that I want to see is enough..."

He was talking to himself, ignoring the students at Yuanyue who had strange expressions beside him.

"what!"

Temporarily ending a quarrel, Caibo Chaoyang, who had probably assigned their own tasks, turned his head to look for Xia Yan. He had just caught a glimpse of Xia Yan going to the food warehouse, but now he took a closer look, and Xia Yan only had a net in his hand.

A 'Sakura bream' struggles and jumps from time to time in the aquarium net.

"Just a snapper?"

Caibo Chaoyang was puzzled, "Don't you need other materials?"

Xia Yan shook his head, "I only look for the main branches of the dishes, and let my assistant chef find other trivial ingredients."

As he spoke, he found a pen and paper, wrote a list, and glanced at the few people he brought:
"Erina, you go."

Miss Yuanyue suddenly felt a kind of trust, her eyes lit up a little, and she ran away, carrying the wind, her steps were very agile.

Kuga Teruki, who was just about to reach out to pick up the list, was happy to relax, but somehow felt a little sour:
"cut!"

"You said that this eldest lady exchanged souls with that new household secretary. I believe it. Why is she so attentive, with a sense of licking a dog? Anyway, only wild dogs have ever licked the crown pearl!"

Caibo Chaoyang wrote down the list while watching Xia Yan stroke by stroke.

Except for the snapper.

It is strange ingredients such as cabbage sum, spring bamboo shoots, and crab roe.

Oh, right.

The "spring roll dough" is also specially noted, and the substitute is written:

If there is no spring roll skin, prepare flour.

"Commander Caibo—"

At this time, Caibo Chaoyang, who was struggling and thinking, was awakened by the late night chef.

"The ingredients have been prepared."

"Look."

Sha Qi, the 'juncao' with Sister Yu's long-legged painting style, opened a special box for alienated ingredients, and inside it was a very familiar alienated ingredient——

Wagyu beef covered in snow patterns!
"very good!"

Caibo Chaoyang nodded.

"Akita Village" is the headquarters of the organization. It is not uncommon to have alienated materials that are more advanced than 'alienated Wagyu beef' and comparable to treasure-grade fish roe. However, the more advanced the ingredients, the higher the requirements for fine processing, which is not suitable The occasion for the alliance to eat halberds.

it has started!

Everyone moved to the third floor.

There are no shops here, the whole floor is the kitchen area.

Brand new stainless steel tables were lined up one after another, the overhead lights were turned on at the same time, and the floor tiles were shining with a dazzling luster.

On the central kitchen table, there is a piece of fresh beef with ribs and blood.

And the late-night chef who stepped forward and stood in front of the counter first.

Nicknamed 'Red Black Executioner'.

This is a man with the style of a chemical madman, with an indifferent expression, holding a special kitchen utensil in the shape of a needle in both hands.

laugh!
Two needles pierced the fine snowflake texture.

sizzle sizzle...

The sound of sucking echoed in the empty kitchen.

Kuga Teruki and Xinghei Chuangzhen all stared wide-eyed, shocked by the change of beef on the table, "The snowflake layer...is melting! Disappeared!"

"Is this extracting the fat from the ingredients?"

Kojiro Shinomiya had a strange expression on his face.

He knew that one of the difficult problems in the treatment of this "alienation and beef" was the excessive snowflake fat layer, but he never thought that he could separate the fat so roughly, which was a bit similar to the direction of molecular cooking.

Kaka!

The sound of mechanical gears starting to run.

"It's my turn."

A slender female voice, but with an irrepressible tyrannical aura.

(End of this chapter)

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