Gourmet food: starting from eating halberds to become a chef

Chapter 232 The Power of Sound

But all thoughts of cutting thistle disappeared completely the moment he picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth.

ice.

Even if the shrimps are constantly being burned by the flames, the cooked shrimps will feel cold at the moment of entrance.

Like the cold wind from Siberia, it directly blew into his heart, making his skin tingle with goosebumps.

But it was only for a moment, and the cold feeling dissipated, as if absorbed by the body.

Next, it's slippery.

There was no slippery reaction at all, just a swipe, and it slipped from the tip of his tongue to the root of his tongue.

The teeth touched lightly, but just like a child of seven, eight or nine years old, naughty and unpredictable, they slipped away again.

And during the period, with a slight shift.

The gravy on top of the shrimp slowly slid down and was printed on every inch of the tongue.

fresh.

The faint Gorgon juice passed through the newly awakened mouth and spread on the tip of the tongue.

The surging fresh saltiness overflowing his mouth, accompanied by a little tea aroma, passed through his nostrils and went straight to the top of his head.

Let his appetite be directly activated.

An eagerness emerged from that indifferent face.

The flexible tongue searched for the hide-and-seek shrimp in the mouth, and finally, he pressed it against the teeth.

The teeth and lips were pressed down gently, and the indescribable fresh fragrance was completely detonated at this moment.

An intoxicating mellow sweetness erupted on the tip of the tongue. The salty, smooth and tender taste before was not worth mentioning at this moment.

The sweet taste spreads wantonly on the tip of the tongue, as if it knows no boundaries, from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue, from the throat to the heart.

The faint sweet taste seemed to be completely formed, turned into a picture, and displayed in front of him.

In his ears, there seemed to be the sound of long music, and in front of him, there seemed to be a young man sitting on the top of a high mountain, looking into the distance.

Gentle and elegant.

Unrestrained and unrestrained.

The two conflicting temperaments are like friends in him.

Looking at the majestic mountains and rivers in front of him, the young man seemed to see joy, took out the flagon at his waist and sang loudly.

With a little immature, but full of heroic voice in the mountains and rivers.

Even if it's Naki Cutji, at this moment, it's a bit substituted in, and the pride in my heart is rushing.

Stepping forward, I want to talk with that boy and enjoy the prosperity of the world together.

But there was a sound of breaking, and the picture gradually disappeared.

Only the boy's last chants were left: "Let's try new tea with new fire, poetry and wine while you are young!"

The sound echoed around the beam, as if it sounded in the heart of Nakie Ji.

That heroic boy and the majestic scenery of mountains and rivers took root in Nakiriji's heart.

He couldn't help it, and wanted to continue tasting the dishes in front of him.

However, after struggling for a second, Nakiri Ji's face returned to normal.

Looking up at the indifferent Meng You, the youth who was drinking and composing poems seemed to overlap with him.

Then, he said lightly: "It tastes good, but it can't satisfy my appetite."

bang.

The eyes of Fei Shazi and the others who had calmed down instantly widened, filled with surprise and nervousness.

Unexpectedly not satisfied!

Could it be that later, Nakie Ji will find fault.

All of a sudden, everyone's hearts became serious, and they thought of many questions and requests that Nina Qieji wanted to ask.

That is really troublesome.

Dojima Gin also frowned, staring at Nakiri Ji.

Looking at his slightly trembling body, his brows were tightened even more.

resist!

Nakiri thistle is resisting this dish!

Normally speaking, Meng You's dish can definitely satisfy Naginichiji.

However, Ning Qie Ji was obviously looking for trouble, using his strength to resist Meng You's cooking, against Meng You's culinary power.

In this case, no matter how delicious Meng You's food is, it can't satisfy Nakie Ji.

Originally, based on his understanding of thistle, he thought that this kind of thing would not be done, but he did not expect that after going to the food party, the lower limit of thistle became so low that even a normal and fair judgment could not do such a thing. Can't do it.

Some mistakes.

Just when Dojima Yin was thinking about countermeasures and Liang Zi and the others were nervous, Meng You said, "Really?"

All eyes turned to Meng You.

At this moment, Meng You, the person involved, was still so calm.

His gaze was fixed on Nakiriji, and there was no emotion in his words, as if to confirm again.

"of course."

Nakiriji just wanted to say these two words, but suddenly he seemed to feel something, and his face became serious.

"eat."

"eat."

"eat."

There seemed to be such a voice echoing in his heart, and it became louder and louder.

In the end, although he was the only one who heard it, it sounded like a bell in the morning, loud and clear, in his ears.

His appetite seemed to be slowly activated following this sound.

Originally, he could resist Meng You's cooking, but at this moment, just sniffing the faint fragrance in the air, he couldn't hold back, and wanted to pick up the chopsticks on one side.

In a hurry, close your sense of smell.

But he just lowered his head slightly and saw the bright and attractive shrimp, as if calling him to taste it.

The urge to eat, eat, eat is completely uncontrollable.

But, he absolutely can't.

Without hesitation, he closed his eyes and completely closed his five senses.

Suddenly, Nakiri Ji closed his eyes and sat on the seat like a robot.

This weird scene caused doubts in the eyes of Liangzi and the others, but Dojima Yin seemed to understand something, and looked at Meng You with admiration and surprise in his eyes.

Meng You, on the other hand, still calmly looked at Nakie Ji, who had blocked his five senses, with the corners of his mouth raised a little.

I really thought.

Is it so easy to solve the secret of cooking heart?
eat!
eat!
eat!
These voices seemed to come from Nakie Ji's heart, like magic sounds, bewitching Nakie Ji.

Even someone like Nakiriji couldn't control it.

If he opened his eyes now, everyone would be able to see that his eyes were bloodshot and his body was tense, as if facing some terrible enemy, ready to fight at any time.

but!
It seemed that he couldn't hold on to this battle.

Time passed by as usual, but in Nakiri thistle, it felt like the days seemed like years.

Every second, every sound, it felt like a century had passed for him, and drops of sweat were already seeping on his forehead.

The gentle face also became a little ferocious at this moment.

But he persisted.

I don't know how long.

"eat!"

After a shocking sound.

The complicated voice seemed to disappear, and the corners of Nakieji's mouth were bleeding, but there was a little smile on his face.

He finally made it through.

outside.

The changes of Nakiri Ji have been watched all the time, except for Dojima Gin who guessed, everyone else was shocked.

However, some people also understand that the state of cutting thistle is resisting Meng You's cooking.

Then seeing Nakiri Jiji's slightly relaxed face, everyone felt something was wrong.

Possibly, Nakiri Thistle has come.

However, the smile on the corner of Meng You's mouth became stronger, but there was also some seriousness in his eyes.

But for Nakiri thistle, it's something else.

(End of this chapter)