[Spirit of Food Halberd] Fujiang Cuisine

See traces of authority in the spice world. "So you don't have to worry about my wallet, please feel free to spend it boldly!"

"Then... we will not be polite."

The three of them looked at each other before they began to flip through the menu with a "hula la".

A plate of appetizers and desserts is served before the main dessert.

Those are mini madeleines, mini mille-feuilles, mini cannarets and strawberry macrolons in long carved wooden boxes, all in delicate shapes.The matching tea is dandelion flower tea for spring, specially prepared with lemon and honey.

Xijian took a sip, nodded, and said, "This big-leaf dandelion is well done." Xijian Run touched his pocket, intending to take out his phone and take a picture to show the envy of a guy who doesn't have a lot of money in the research institute. "Where's the phone? Where's my phone?"

Fu Jiang said curiously: "Didn't you forget it in the research institute?"

Xi Jianrun patted his head and said, "Hey, my memory is so bad!" How could I forget?Thinking of this, Xi Jianrun suddenly remembered a very serious matter - did she bring her wallet?The bus card is carried, but the wallet...

- Only a few coins in my pocket...

— Tooth failure! !

Xi Jianjun looked at the appetizers and desserts carefully, and his heart ached when he thought of the prices just now.I haven't figured out the solution yet, and the strawberry Napoleon crisp is also served.Although this dessert is called Napoleon, it has nothing to do with the French Napoleon.Its English name is Napoleon, but it is said to be a misrepresentation of Napolitan, a puff pastry from Naples, Italy.Napoleon is always the best combination with fresh fruit.The menu is launched in accordance with spring, so this time Napoleon is also made of strawberries.Cake, meringue, cream filling, and strawberries are stacked in sequence, and the colors change.

"Hiss—" How much does this cost!

Tomie and Takmi Sakmi said that they seemed to have heard Jun Shiomi's gasp.

However, there is still salvation, if you tell them that you forgot to bring your wallet and stop serving food...

The serving speed of this dessert shop was very fast. Just after Napoleon was placed, the desserts ordered by the three of them were also served together.

Takmi chose the orange sponge cake, which sounded the most ordinary among the four.However, when it was served with all kinds of high-end atmosphere and grades, I couldn't look away at all, I could only stare at his plate.I don't know whether to call it a plate of snacks or a painting.Orange sponge cake, orange slices, orange custard, marmalade, and ice cream made with lime and mandarin oranges are well arranged and the colors are contrasting, just like a landscape painting.

Isami chose the cherry blossom limited edition dessert - sakura mochi, which is mochi wrapped in salted sakura leaves.The name says so, but the menu says it's cheese ice cream.When it was served, I realized that the cheese ice cream was made into cherry blossom mochi and wrapped in cherry leaves.There is also a hemispherical light pink sour cherry mousse underneath it, and there is strawberry fresh fruit jam dug to the bottom by the spoon. The layers are full of surprises and stimulate the taste buds.

Tomie chose the avocado panna cotta, which was stirred together with Brazilian avocado and milk sugar cubes, and on the top was decorated with violet petals made of French fondant.

There is still salvation, if you haven't eaten it... no! ! !

Seeing Xi Jianjun looking straight at his pudding, Fu Jiang took the initiative to pass it over and said, "It tastes very good, do you want to try it too?"

Xi Jianrun's villain in his heart shed tears.

"...Actually, there is something I want to tell you."

The three of Tomie rummaged through all their wallets, but they still owed [-] yen.

Xi Jianrun apologized over and over again with tears in his eyes.

All three are international students. They don't know many people in Tokyo, and none of them are online.Jun Xijian couldn't remember how many phone numbers, and the phone number of the research institute couldn't get through.The four suddenly fell into despair.

At this time, the copper bell on the dessert shop door rang, like the smell of the vanilla box before.

"Run."

As soon as the deep voice sounded, Xi Jianrun seemed to be immobilized by someone, and he didn't dare to move.

The silver-haired boy was about the same age as Tomie and the others. After nodding to them, he said to Jun Xijian: "The concentration camp called and said that you sent the wrong vanilla. They wanted mountain pepper. They just delivered the goods. Said that I saw you coming here, and came to pick you up by the way."

"I'll talk about you when I get back." Ye Shanliang added the last sentence in a low voice.

Jun Xijian shrank another circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Looking at your expression, what happened again?"

"...I forgot to bring money for the treat." Xi Jian said pitifully.

After hearing this, Ye Shanliang put the vanilla box on his waist with one hand, turned out the wallet with the other hand, took out a card and put it on the front desk.

Xi Jian Runshuo stood beside him and said, "I'll go back and pay you back."

"Need not."

"You are still a student, how can you spend money casually?" Xi Jianrun argued hard.

Ye Shanliang glanced at her, and said unhurriedly: "The flowers are different on you."

After paying the money, Ye Shanliang simply thanked the three of them, and left the dessert shop with Xijian Runtou in his hand.

Now, it is not known who the guardians are.

Fu Jiang, who had no way to interrupt the whole process, turned his head and asked Takmi and Isami, "...I'm going to a concentration camp, do you want to accompany me?"

Ye Shanliang's resolute posture also made the two brothers unable to react. Hearing what Fu Jiang said, they just nodded.

Episode 13

challenge tiramisu

Fu Jiang took Takmi and Isami to the Yuanyue Concentration Camp to find the person in charge Dojima Yin. Because he forgot to bring the letter, he was stopped by the secretary, and he didn't listen to any explanation.

"Sorry, Mr. Dojima is busy."

Every year, students came to Dojima Yin to plead for mercy because they didn't want to be expelled from school, which made the secretary very upset.Despite this, the secretary still had a standard smile on his face, and winked at other assistants where the three of them didn't see it.

Fu Jiang asked: "Then when is he free? There should be a break at noon, right? Let's wait for him outside." Said Fu Jiang took the lead and sat on the sofa outside the office door.

The secretary cursed inwardly, if it weren't for the fact that some students in Yuanyue were from rich or noble families, and they were afraid of accidentally stepping on a landmine, she wouldn't be so patient. "You're going to interrupt our work by sitting outside..."

Before the secretary finished speaking, the chef in the chef's uniform hurried to her side and demanded to see Mr. Dojima immediately.

"The VIP guest got angry and asked to see Mr. Dojima." The chef said a name, and the secretary felt a headache.

"It's that old man again! Let me go!!" The secretary couldn't help complaining.

Yosuke Hansawa, Japan's leading food critic, once made a small, unknown restaurant popular, and ruined the future of well-known restaurants with a single short review countless times.Once the gourmet book written by him is published, it is the first-selling magazine at the same time.The most famous one has even been translated into multiple languages ​​and sold well overseas.He is a frequent visitor to Yuanyue Resort and a guest of Dojima Gin.Originally, such a food critic was rare, but as he got older, his tongue became more critical and his words were sharp and ruthless. Every time he came to the resort, one of the chefs was forced to leave on the spot.Finding another chef who satisfies Dojima Yin is also a labor-intensive task. Besides, every time he is forced to resign, it means that the secretary himself is not effective.

The secretary seemed to have seen his fate of being fired, and he didn't dare to tell Dojima Gin anymore, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Can't you be more useful? How difficult is it to make a satisfying dessert?"

"I've made three copies and all three have been returned."

No wonder the fire is so big! !

Fu Jiang heard their conversation and said, "Do you need help?"

"Just you?" The secretary didn't even want to show his attitude. "What are the skills of the expelled students? Let me tell you, Mr. Dojima will not see you, you better leave now, otherwise I will call the security guards to come and drive you away."

When Fu Jiang saw her say that, he knew she had misunderstood them, and regardless of her clamor, he said to the chef, "Did the guest ask any questions about your tiramisu?"

"How do you know it's tiramisu?" The chef looked at his uniform, which was not stained at all.

"It's very simple. I smell rum, coffee, cocoa, and cheese, which are the ingredients for making tiramisu. But the cheese's milky smell is a little lighter, probably because skim cheese is used, and the customer asked for a low-calorie one. Tiramisu?"

As soon as Fu Jiang finished speaking, the secretary's eyes lit up.

"You said you could do it, right? I can believe you, can't I?"

If this failure can be covered up, the job should be kept.

"But I want to see Dojima-san..."

"I'll arrange it for you!" The secretary held on to Fu Jiang's life-saving straw, and hurriedly pushed the three of them to the kitchen. "How fast can you do it? Can you do it in 30 minutes?" The secretary can still barely delay in 30 minutes.

"So the guests will wait in a hurry? 15 minutes will be fine."

"15 minutes?!"

"Do you still want 5 minutes? It's just that I don't like to use ready-made finger biscuits." Tomie still plans to let Takomi or Isami make finger biscuits by himself, and it will take a little more time.

The secretary was shocked by Fu Jiang.

The neglected chef said with a sour mouth: "5 minutes, do you think you are a god? What delicious food can you make in 5 minutes?"

"Huh?" Fu Jiang was amused by the chef, "Please don't say something without knowing it, it will appear ignorant."

The secretary also felt that 5 minutes was too exaggerated, and 15 minutes was the best.

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