Communicate friendly with food

Zheng Bai can no longer take care of whether he has become a neuropathy in the hearts of others. What he has to do now is to improve the way of zongzi as much as possible. When Senior Yishi reminded him, Zheng Bai realized one thing, that is Ji is good at cooking Sichuan cuisine, so he must have a certain understanding of spices. Although the topic of "Jiaxing Zongzi" restrains his performance, his knowledge of spices cannot be underestimated.

After all, Zongzi pays attention to the coordination between fillings, glutinous rice and Zongzi leaves. If you use spices to make a harmonious coordination, then the Zongzi made by yourself, which focuses on the taste of the food itself, is completely incompatible with those made with heavier flavors. The rice dumplings that come out are comparable.

For example, rice and rice with soy sauce. It cannot be said that white rice is not delicious, and it cannot be said that no one does not like to eat white rice, but more people will prefer the more flavorful soy sauce rice.

Thinking of this, Zheng Bai is constantly improving the zongzi.

This made the next few days very miserable for Ji Xing Liao.

"You Ji, this is newly made, you try it?"

"Oh! It's delicious!"

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"Yuji Yuki, how about you try this?"

"A new variety? It's better than last time!"

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"Yuuji, would you like to try this again?"

"Hey, it's zongzi again? I'll eat..."

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"Yuuki..."

"That Ah Bai! The teacher has something to do with me, so I'm leaving first!"

This is still the most enthusiastic You Ji at the beginning, and her face changed when she heard the zongzi, let alone other people.As soon as they smelled the zongzi, they all wanted to find an excuse to run away.

No matter how delicious something is, eating it for a few days will make you want to die.

As the one who made these zongzi, Zheng Bai ate the most. Zheng Bai had already made up his mind in his heart that he would not go home no matter what his birthday was.

I was tossing my roommates and tossing myself, and I also stopped by to watch the match between Xinghei and Megumi on the way. The match day belonging to her and Teruki Kuga finally arrived.

The playing field is not indoors, it is an open-air playing field.Although they are hostile now, she and Kuga both chose to use firewood, the most primitive way of cooking, when the technology is so advanced.

Before reaching the competition venue, Zheng Bai had already heard a burst of noise, it sounded like there were more people than when Xingping and Roumei faced each other.

"No way." Zheng Bai rubbed his arms, "Will there be so many people coming? And it's just the beginning, so it will take a long time for the rice dumplings to be cooked."

"After all, Jiuga Zhaoji is one of the top ten, and there are only a handful of top ten, and most of them come for him. Don't be too nervous, Abai," Liangzi comforted.

"Don't worry, I'll be calm." Having said that, before stepping into the venue, Zheng Bai took several deep breaths, and stepped in after mental preparation.

"Cut—" Sure enough, there was a burst of boos as soon as they entered. It seemed that everyone was very unfavorable to Zheng Bai, who was overpowering himself to compete with the ten heroes.

Zheng Bai swept across the auditorium, there were not many auditoriums in the open air, so it seemed that people were crowded together, which was particularly scary.Zheng Bai secretly sighed in his heart, fortunately he had no secret fear, otherwise he would have lost the game before it even started.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" After arriving for a long time, I saw Zheng Bai was startled by the boos, put on a mocking face and talked to Zheng Bai, "If you admit defeat now, there is still time."

"No need." Zheng Bai twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, "Wouldn't it be boring for seniors to admit defeat directly, let's just start."

"Hmm~" After a long time, I uttered a particle of unknown meaning, and then turned around and started cooking.

Because the competition was too long, there was no time limit, and because of this, the judges did not come at first, and only when the zongzi was about to be cooked, the judges would appear.

Those crowded in the audience must have true love for Kuga, otherwise why would it take so long to watch this game.

In order to shorten the time as much as possible, the zongzi leaves have been washed and boiled.

Skillfully wash the rice, wash it, drain the water, cut the meat to season, and season the glutinous rice when it has been drained.After the meat and glutinous rice were almost tasty, they started making zongzi. After a while, a few zongzi were wrapped, and the water was already boiled. Put the zongzi into the pot, and then there was a long wait.

I took a look at Jiu Zhaoji when I had time, and found that there was nothing special about it.

Very ordinary seasoning, very ordinary dumplings, and very ordinary dumplings in the water, there is no difference at all.

The more this happened, the more disturbed Zheng Bai became.

Jiu Wozhao Ji Mingming is acting like a fool, but he can't guess his thoughts at all, which is even more terrifying.

However, it is useless to be afraid now, it is no longer the point where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, but the arrow has already been sent, there is no room for maneuver, only the final result remains.

It's just that the results came out a little slowly.

As usual, the witty Zheng Bai took out his mobile phone power bank and earphones and started watching the video. People left one after another in the middle, and people came again and again. When the power bank was about to run out, the zongzi finally healed.

Zheng Bai first opened a zongzi and tasted it. After confirming that the zongzi was in perfect condition, he scooped up all the zongzi, opened them and put them on a plate.

The judges finally showed up, two men and one woman, Zheng Bai was surprised to find a familiar face among the three.

Zheng Bai stared at the familiar face with wide eyes. The man with the familiar face noticed Zheng Bai's gaze, turned his head slightly and smiled at her, as if he was greeting her.

After Zheng Bai swallowed the greeting in his mouth, he listened to the host's introduction to the three judges.

"...This is a food reviewer from China, Mr. Yao Longquan."

Sure enough, I did not admit the wrong person!

As far as the relationship with Yao Longquan is concerned, it is actually not a complicated relationship, because Zheng Bai also participated in regional chef competitions before, and at that time Yao Longquan existed as a judge just like today, because he was optimistic about himself , I am familiar with it once I come and go.Later, I didn't know where he went to develop, and I haven't seen him for a year or two. I never thought that one day we would meet again in Japan.

Now it is not a touching scene of reunion, Zheng Bai knows that Yao Longquan will not give him any preferential treatment, because Zheng Bai died at the hands of Yao Longquan in that competition back then, Zheng Bai deeply doubts whether he has a grudge against him.

"Please ask Zheng to serve the food." The host interrupted the memories in Zheng Bai's mind. Zheng Bai smiled at the host embarrassedly, and brought the already packed rice dumplings to the three judges.

"Jiaxing Fresh Meat Dumplings, please judges to try." Zheng Bai showed a slightly nervous smile.

Success or failure depends on the present.

The author has something to say:

In fact, this chapter should have come out earlier, but I didn’t expect to have cat cakes on my computer at home. I wanted to come back and code again, but I missed the high-speed rail. I had to change my ticket. I came back late, but it was good in the end, at least today. posted this chapter...

Speaking of zongzi, I think of high school. After returning from the Dragon Boat Festival in the first year of high school, all the roommates brought zongzi back. I brought 3, and many people brought 8 (the dormitory is an eight-person system). The most exaggerated That one brought more than ten, and then we ate zongzi for 3 consecutive days in the whole dormitory. We ate zongzi in the morning and noon. In the next year, no one in our dormitory touched zongzi again. Now thinking about it, it still feels like a nightmare... …