Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 307 Plains and Mountains
"Special grade, of course you can't reach this step."

Facing the surprised faces of the crowd, Xia Yan said truthfully.

"Texture!"

Erina, the girl in the crowd, suddenly opened her mouth, her eyes flickered with shock, and there seemed to be several cooking scenes switching and changing back and forth.

That's right, the feedback given to her by "God's Tongue" is these pictures.

It's not just the picture, the style of painting is as simple as that.

In a trance.

On the floor of Akita Manor, the floor of the large open kitchen gradually overlapped with the floor tiles in front of the Forbidden Gate, and the delicious smell of sea bream permeated the air. On the return journey of a boat full of shrimps and crabs, there is a constant bumpy feeling from the soles of the feet...

Also.

The Land of Abundance is nothing more than that.

Erina had the illusion that just eating such a dish, and taking a small bite, the paradise world of "Zhonghua Yifan", the bustling and bustling Canton City, appeared in her field of vision as if she had connected and landed.

all in all.

This is undoubtedly the ultimate dish of "unity of form and spirit"!

"Shape is not only the exquisite design of the plate, but also the most simple and direct picture to tell the soul of the dish to the diners."

"God is the soul, the texture, and the strength of character..."

Naturally, in front of everyone, Nakiri Erina subconsciously gave a summary evaluation as a "tasteer". After finishing speaking, the girl did not correct her occupational disease and remained in meditation.

The late night chefs looked at each other.

The girl finished her evaluation, but next, she seemed a bit embarrassed. The leading brother Caibo Chaoyang was also in a state of stunned gaffes. As for the "Hidden King" Tokiyama Binggoro, he just quietly put down his chopsticks, chewed his food, and ate bit by bit. Dishes in bowls.

In the end, the awkward silence was broken by Xia Yan.

"Is this Steak Wellington?"

Xia Yan clicked his tongue, observing the joint dishes of all the late-night chefs.

"what!"

He immediately noticed the details of the mezzanine.

'Beef Wellington' or 'Beef Wellington', although the name of the dish seems to be related to the small island of New Zealand, in fact, it is a classic British dish.

According to Xia Yan himself, baked steak with puff pastry is the most common name for this dish.

And this dish can be divided into three parts-

steak.

Meringue.

Mezzanine.

Previously, the "alienated Wagyu beef" processed by late-night cooks was obviously only cut, and the remaining part of the meat was cooked by the "kitchen clown" with juggling iron balls, giving the steak the most perfect heat.

And the interlayer details that surprised Xia Yan were, "The brown and black ones are mushroom puree and foie gras, but why is there no red and white ham?"

Except Saiba Chaoyang and Shishanbing Goro.

The remaining six late-night cooks, look at me, I look at you.

"cough!"

Koma, the bartender who was the first to contact Xia Yan and his party, couldn't resist the warning eyes of his colleagues, stood up bravely, and said: "The traditional and formal way is to wrap mushroom puree and foie gras with ham slices, and then It's right to wrap the steak meat."

"However, you know, 'alienated ingredients' is like the king of an ethnic group, beef is even worse, mixed with other meat materials, not only can't play the role of deepening the rich structure, but will have a kind of crown thrown into the weeds The visual sense of waste."

"Remember the thin slices of beef cut out by the torture tool just now? Ms. "Raging Madness" is in charge of the cutting, and Mr. "Mo Liu Claw" is in charge of the aging and transformation..."

Xia Yan couldn't help applauding, "So, the 'beef slices' that have lost a lot of moisture after aging, replaced the ham?"

"Yes!"

Koma replied, seeing that Xia Yan didn't intend to continue asking, he sweated secretly and retreated to the queue.

"Hey--"

Erina was suddenly woken up.

The girl looked up, and was facing the encouraging gaze from Shang Xia Yan, "By the way, should you also taste their "Beef Wellington"?"

She was a little confused.

What do you mean?
Asking her to taste two dishes before and after, how can she have a sense of sight as a judge, thinking that this is "Akita Village", the central headquarters of the late-night chef, Erina is a little panicked, "Of course there is no problem with tasting, but If you want to comment on the comments of the neutral party, I..."

Xia Yan immediately understood the reason for the girl's faltering and slurred speech.

Snapped.

She couldn't help raising her finger, flicking her smooth forehead, with a smile in her eyes: "Tasting is tasting, and you don't have to worry about your position or favor, just give the answer in your heart."

Seeing Nakiri Erina who came with him, he began to nibble on the delicacies prepared by a group of elite cooks.

Xingping Chuangzhen and Jiuga Zhaoji looked at each other.

"I want to eat, too!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was full of excitement and anticipation, he hit his palm with his fist, and cast a pleading look at Xia Yan.

"+1."

Jiuga Zhaoji directly cast a trusting look at his boss, "You look at the arrangement".

"Okay, you all have a taste, and then each give a detailed tasting comment."

Xia Yan waved his hand funny.

Kojiro Shinomiya was beside him, silently taking a glance at the late-night cooks who had already lined up at some point, and then looked at the scene of sending a few boys and girls to eat food.

Uh, although Xia Yan himself is a student of Yuanyue Academy.

But this style of painting, no matter how it looks, is that the instructor is leading his students.

The hardest ones are the late night cooks.

To be judged by a few hairy kids who haven't graduated yet, on their Xeon dishes?

and.

The following tasting unfolded, and it did not exceed Kojiro Shinomiya's expectations.

Jewels come first.

In stark contrast, Erina, Xinghei Soshin, and Kuga Teruki only felt that this unique beef dish on the grill was delicious, but it always felt a bit lacking in meaning.

"What is missing?"

Arriving at "Akitaso", Nakiri Erina, who was stumped by Kolma's "Rainbow Wine" when he opened the door, after eating a whole circle of puff pastry steak, his face did not blush, his heart did not beat, and he did not take medicine or explode at all. clothing signs.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was deep in thought.

It can be said that he has tasted the special skills of the late-night chefs on this puff pastry steak.

For example, the tyrannical edge left on the dinner plate when Ms. "Raging Madness" cuts beef slices.

For example, "Kitchen Clown", a fat shop owner, cooks beef with juggling iron balls, which gives him the absurd heat, the upside-down and confusing experience of throwing people away.

Another example is the unique bubble sauce poured on the corner of the baking dish.

This is from the bartender Korma.

Naturally, puff pastry steak has a rock 'n' roll "texture" when dipped in a smear of sauce.

even.

This series of "textures", under the arrangement of a certain force, are parallel to each other, without conflict or chaos, and finally converge on the dinner plate.

All the painting styles and characteristics are superimposed.

"boom!"

But with a mountain in my heart, it's easy...

crush!Smash!
That mountain is really tall and big, not to mention "all the mountains are small at a glance". Compared with the past, the mountain tops lined with many late-night chefs almost form a zone of mountains and plains.

Such a gap...

Xing Ping Chuangzhen was dumbfounded, "Why is there such a gap?!"

"Obviously it's all texture! Traits!"

A sighing voice answered him.

Unexpectedly, it was Brother Yao who was able to wave Chaoyang.

He put his hand on Xingping's shoulder and patted:

"Texture and texture are also very different."

"This kind of thing does not lie in the quantity, but in the 'qualitative change'."

"It's like our dishes. It is true that the characteristics of all of us are condensed, but these characteristics have not really undergone a qualitative change, and have surpassed the boundaries of super, so they are vulnerable in front of that mountain."

Xingping Chuangzhen realized instantly.

Ah, this.

Isn't it the power of different realms and different dimensions to compete?
Then the side at low latitudes and behind...

Got beaten up!

Soma Xingping: "Σ(°△°|||)!"

(End of this chapter)