Gourmet food: starting from eating halberds to become a chef

Chapter 231 The Perfectly Colored Longjing Shrimp

Just a few seconds of unwatched time.

The pot in front of Meng You was already smoking, and a raging flame was burning underneath.

The extremely high temperature made his face even more rosy, and a little sweat dripped from his head, but the corners of Meng You's mouth kept rising, staring at the curling smoke ahead.

Explosion, get up!

The iron spoon in his hand was like a switch of a bomb, he waved it casually in the oil tank, and a spoonful of steaming clear oil was scooped up and poured into the pot that was obviously hot to the top.

Whoops!

There was almost no stagnation, and the clear oil exploded when it touched the pot, making a crackling sound and burning at the same time.

The flame, which was already arrogant, was fueled by momentum, soaring high, almost touching the range hood that was still working hard on the top. Under the scorching flame, the range hood seemed to be a little unbearable. It looks a little deformed under the scorching air.

Takeshi Niito, Miko, and Kaige Sakaki were shocked. They had never seen such a violent flame operation before, even the Chinese super cooks who had seen it before did not use flames like this.

But at this moment, Fei Shazi and Liang Zi no longer had worries in their eyes, and they watched Meng You's next operation with full expectation.

Thinking back to the beginning, Meng You's incredible ability to manipulate flames was like a god of flames.

Dojima Yin also nodded slightly, with approval in his eyes. Although he was surprised by Meng You's hand before, he is a super chef after all, and it is not difficult to achieve such fire control.

But the next moment, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Nakiri Ji's eyes became completely serious.

In front of him, Meng You scooped up the prepared shrimps and put them into the bubbling oil pan.

This is lubricating oil, a kind of preliminary aging method for ingredients commonly found in Chinese cuisine.

But when Meng You's shrimp went down, the sound of crackling and crackling sounded in the kitchen, which seemed a bit abrupt.

However, after a moment of abruptness, the crackling sound gradually subsided, and with the slight stirring of the spoon in Meng You's hand, it was like a symphony changing its tune, becoming melodious and moving.

Through the glass, there was obviously only a slight sound coming out, but this sound was like a magic sound that could penetrate the soul, directly appearing in everyone's ears.

The long music dances up and down with the spoon in Meng You's hand, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad.

At this moment, Meng You didn't seem to be a cook, but a musician happily composing music.

His every move is showing to people the feeling of cooking in his heart, which is beautiful.

This is?

The power of sound!
After being intoxicated for a while, Dojima Yin slowly recovered from the music, and Nakie Ji looked at Meng You with a gloomy face.

On one side, Fei Shazi and the others were still indulging in the continuous music.

clang!
With a somewhat crisp knocking sound, they slowly woke up.

At this moment, Meng You had finished all the steps of cooking without knowing it. He put down the spoon in his hand, and with a faint smile on his mouth, he picked up the prepared dishes and walked out.

Da da.

Perhaps it was affected by Meng You's previous operations, and even the sound of Meng You's walking now, Liangzi and the others felt that there was a little charm.

However, they are not the protagonists at the moment.

Meng You smiled at them, then walked over to Nakie Ji, and put down the plate.

On one side, Dojima Gin's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Sure enough, there is only one plate.

And Nagini Jiji's originally dignified face had already returned to normal, and he put on a gentlemanly and refined look.

Looking at the food in front of him, it was like a comment: "It looks good."

Although the ingredients on the plate look a bit simple, only shrimp and a little tea, but this is what has a unique beauty.

The sweet and sweet prawns are huge, even after being fried in flames, they are still like jade, with some brilliance in the whiteness.

A few small pieces of tea leaves, as if they have not been roasted, are still bright green, dotted around the shrimp.

The fresh and tender shrimps, the fragrant young leaves, and the two ingredients that were originally incompatible seem to have become a golden partner at this moment. Just looking at it makes people feel a little bit full of saliva.

"Longjing Shrimp, please taste." Meng You just smiled and said something.

Even if he was facing a high-level figure in the food club, a villain he already knew, he still didn't feel nervous at all.

Although it didn't shine, he believed that this dish could satisfy Nakiri Ji.

On one side, Sakaki Kaige and the others looked at Meng You's indifferent expression, and couldn't hide the surprise and approval in their eyes.

Especially Fei Shazi and Niito Takeshi, who are aware of the danger of cutting thistle, actually have some fear in their hearts.

However, Meng You's performance now invisibly gave people a kind of soothing power, which made their hearts calm down.

With a slight sniff, the aroma of Longjing Shrimp permeated the air.

After being washed by the flames, the originally rich and extremely strong tea aroma faded from a leading role to a supporting role, but it was still very obvious.

Like a ray of spring breeze, it blows into everyone's heart, giving them a reassurance, and they naturally feel better.

And the jade-white shrimp, just the aroma, can make people feel a touch of sweetness, like a favorite ice cream in summer, refreshing and sweet in the aftertaste.

For a moment, people forget everything, everyone's eyes are on the dishes in front of Nakiri Ji, eyes full of longing.

If it wasn't for rational control, I'm afraid they would have rushed over to snatch that plate of food.

However, the food is placed recently, and the stimulation of the aroma is the most important for Nakiri thistle.

Although the face is still put on a light color, the solemnity in the depths of the eyes is getting thicker and thicker.

Super two-star, no, it may have touched the super three-star.

Although he hasn't tasted it yet, he can judge the quality of this dish based on the aroma, his understanding of the ingredients, and the analysis of various data.

Shocked in his heart, he glanced at Meng You slightly.

Then he quickly retracted, concentrated his mind, and picked up the chopsticks on one side, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe Meng You's cooking is really good, but as long as he doesn't want to, he who is better than Meng You will never be satisfied by the cooking.

But even he didn't realize that before he knew it, his contempt for Meng You had long since disappeared, replaced by solemnity and seriousness.

He already regarded Meng You as an opponent of the same level!
(End of this chapter)