They Gather Here

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A person like Ao Misaku loses his opponent the moment he leaves the academy, loses his goals, and loses his value.

The girl sighed, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Aldini can only stand on the spot to have a chance."

Luo Zhen nodded, and set his sights on the blond Italian boy, observing with great interest.

I saw that Takmi was taking out the mascarpone cheese and pouring it into the whipped cream with sugar, then adding salt, lemon zest, and lemon juice, mixing well, and smoothing with a thin layer.

This is the snow layer, between caramelized almonds and almond sponge embryos, similar to mousse (actually).

As expected - frozen cake, is a good dish, but can't win.

Luo Zhen couldn't help shaking his head.

At the same time, Takumi in the arena cast a glance at Subaru Misaku, and then showed a surprised expression.

Although Misaku Ao is tall and has wide and thick palms, his skills in making desserts are very delicate, and the dexterity of his fingers is as good as his own.

The most fatal thing is that the operation steps are exactly the same.

Then, he saw the improvement of the other party, replacing the liqueur with limoncello originated in Italy, and adding salted lemons to increase the freshness of the whole lemon cake icing layer.

Facing unexpected improvements, Takumi couldn't move.

Of course Meizuoang noticed the opponent's situation, smiled, and said that it was too easy to deal with an upright guy like Aldini.

He coughed lightly: "Aldini, on the surface, you seem wise and calm, but you are full of enthusiasm for your hometown in your heart. This kind of thinking will naturally be reflected in the dishes. I have already figured out you."

Takumi couldn't answer.

Victory and defeat.

"He lost." Erina whispered the death sentence.

"Yes." Luo Zhen nodded in agreement, "I didn't expect Yuanyue Academy's autumn selection to be so interesting, and to see such a duel that abandons the chef's way is not in vain."

"Xiaozhen likes to talk sarcastic~"

"What, want me to help him?"

"Aldini has lost confidence and the materials have been fixed. I don't believe you can help him when you can't get off the field in person and can't give a reminder."

"What are you gambling?"

"Whatever you want to bet, I promise!"

Another battle of halberds belonging to Luo Zhen and Erina started.

Luo Zhen chuckled, waved to Erina, motioning for him to come over.

The girl instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she still bowed her waist while keeping a certain distance, shortening her body.

Waiting for this opportunity!

Luo Zhen moved suddenly, and went straight to the opponent's pocket with his right hand, digging and digging inside, searching non-stop: "It's strange, why isn't there?"

Erina almost screamed, and managed to lower her voice: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't everyone say that pretty girls carry a makeup mirror with them?"

"For the sake of your 'beautiful', Miss Ben forgives you, where are you~"

Saying that, the girl puffed up her chest.

Luo Zhen subconsciously looked in along the neckline.

It turned out that there was a small breast pocket on the shirt under the suit uniform, which was bulging, and I didn't know whether it was because of the makeup mirror inside or the excessively large pile of fat behind the makeup mirror.

The girl chuckled lightly: "Shall I get it for you?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Luo Zhen couldn't help blushing, and threw out a very vague statement: "I don't know the structure of women's shirts very well."

"coward."

"..."

"Humph--"

If it goes on like this, it will soon turn into blatant flirting.

Kanhito, who was sitting on Luo Zhen's right hand, covered his lips and smiled, while Kojiro Shinomiya, who was on the left, had bulging veins, and cast his gaze over: "Chef Luo, the competition is on, be serious!"

Luo Zhen laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He gave Erina a hard look, as if to say, "It's all your fault!".

The girl didn't care, she wrinkled her nose cutely, then took out a makeup mirror from her breast pocket and handed it to Luo Zhen, still warm.

Luo Zhen didn't want to be regarded as a pervert (although he was), after taking over the makeup mirror, he resisted the desire to lick it and went straight to business.

He adjusted slightly, projecting the mirror's reflection onto Takumi's right eye.

The latter noticed it immediately, and looked towards the jury, only to find that "the most powerful chef among his generation" sitting in the middle was adjusting the angle of the mirror, and the reflection hit the lemon zest.

There must be some reason for this.

Takmi looked over, only to find that Luo really smiled greasyly at him.

gross……

A chill hit him, making him shiver subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, this spirit ran through his body like lightning, bringing inspiration.

So, he revived, boiled lemon juice, sugar, pectin, and lemon zest over low heat, then added gelatin sheets soaked in water until softened, and stirred until dissolved to make a drizzle.

The key to the frozen cake is the frozen layer, so it doesn't matter whether it is caramelized almonds or glazed.

Seeing this, Luo Zhen nodded approvingly. Although Takmi's approach is different from his own idea, he adopted the same principle and should be able to achieve the expected effect.

Erina, who was behind him, also saw some clues, and muttered to himself: "So much lemon juice and lemon zest will have an extremely serious impact on the sense of taste."

Luo Zhen nodded: "He also added too much sugar, which is the opposite of salting, making the sweet taste sweeter and the sour taste more sour."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Xiaozhen, you are definitely a bad person."

"Since copying everything + cheating one step ahead of the opponent can win, then, isn't suppressing the opponent also a way of thinking? This is the inspiration that Mizuo Aung gave me."

After hearing Luo Zhen's words, Erina couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Is eating halberd really a normal competition mode?

While she was thinking, the two contestants were doing the final step of cooking - freezing.

The takomi is combined in the order of the glaze layer, ice storage layer, custard candied fruit layer and almond sponge embryo, and then puts on gloves and puts the cake into the quick-freezing refrigerator specially designed for molecular cooking.

On the side of Mizuo Ang, there are traditional chopped almonds, snow layer, and almond sponge embryos, which are also frozen in the refrigerator.

Then came the long wait.

Theoretically speaking, in a household refrigerator, the snow layer needs to be frozen for more than six hours to become silky enough, and even a quick-freezer needs at least one hour to have the same flavor.

However, Takmi opened the refrigerator at 45 minutes and took out the finished product.

Mei Zuoang didn't think of it either: "Aldini, have you given up resisting?"

Takmi replied: "Isn't this your idea? I'm just one step ahead."

Is serving food one step ahead counted as a lead?

Mei Zuoang felt that the other party was crazy and was too lazy to speak.

Takmi took the food and put it on the judges' table: "Italian curd ice cream cake, please taste it."

From the appearance, this dish is very good, especially the glaze layer, the light yellow juice is solidified by gelatin, and there are a lot of lemon zest floating in it, which is messy and beautiful.

but……

"Why didn't you cut it?" asked the picky Kojiro Shinomiya.

"It was only frozen for 45 minutes, and the snow layer hadn't completely solidified, so I didn't dare to cut it with a knife." Takmi replied truthfully.

"If it's the preliminaries, you've already got a zero."

"sorry."

However, this is a rematch, and it is a halberd, so it is a voting system, and Takmi may survive.

Kojiro Shinomiya crossed his arms, looked at the cake in front of him and frowned.

At this moment, Luo Zhen said: "Aldini, take a chef's knife and heat it on the stove, and I will cut it."

Takumi readily complied.

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Thanks to #水色#, Yelan77 for their salted fish stabbing.

Special thanks to Tang Sanzan for his Salted Fish Spike x 20, kneeling down to the boss.

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