The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 662 Chapter 195 The Tracker

In the world, there are three kinds of cuisines that people talk about because of their exquisite taste and diverse types, namely Chinese cuisine, French cuisine, and Turkish cuisine.These three cuisines are also known as the three major cuisines in the world.

For ordinary people, most of the cuisines they see are Chinese and French cuisines, and Turkish cuisines are not common.

But today, Ryo Hayama used Turkish cuisine - Turkish Rotary Kebab!

Zheng Ke also saw this cuisine for the first time, so after Ye Shanliang put on the meat slices, he became energetic.

"Look, that Mizuo Ong seems to be cooking rotisserie too." Kuga Teruki exclaimed.

what?
Zheng Ke's gaze immediately shifted to Meizuoang's body, but he saw that his movements were exactly the same as Ye Shanliang's.

how could this be?

"Hey, Ruishan, what's going on with Mei Zuo'ang?" Zheng Ke looked at Ruishan Ezuya dissatisfied.

Eizan Eda also pushed the middle frame of his eyes, smiled coldly, and let out a disdainful laugh, "What's going on? Don't you believe your eyes? The real situation is as you see, the two people are indeed It’s really the same dish.”

"Wait... this is not an imitation—" Zheng Ke said in surprise.

Indeed, it was more than imitation at all.If it is imitation, it should be after the original creation is completed and the learning should be based on the finished product.Just like Kondo Jun imitating his own cooking, that's because his cooking has been made public.

Meizuoang's actions are more similar to 'plagiarism'.By some means, get the opponent's undisclosed recipe, and then use this recipe during the confrontation with the opponent.

This approach should be more despised by everyone.

"Don't be so nervous, Zheng Ke. Misaku-san is just good at investigating the opponent's intelligence. Besides, he doesn't just imitate, but predicts the opponent's possible cooking based on the collected information, and further improves it. , that's all."

Huh, that's all?

Zheng Ke looked at Mei Zuoang's actions on the field, and thought of a popular saying in China before crossing - follow the path of others, leaving others with nowhere to go.

Meizuoang, this is the way to kill other chefs.

Zheng Ke clenched his teeth, his mouth was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

"'Barbecue Burger', this is a burger that the two of us make together. It uses a turkey rotisserie and a round bun to make such a dish." Misaku Ao licked his lips, his eyes were full of teasing, "I I know that your culinary skills are very high, and you are also very good at spices, but there is still someone you can't beat, and that is yourself."

Ye Shanliang smiled contemptuously, "I thought what was the matter? In two days, you have investigated so many things, and you have worked hard."

"Aren't you afraid?" Mei Zuoang was a little surprised by Ye Shanliang's reaction.

"I am confident that what you have learned is only superficial." Ye Shanliang took out a long knife and cut off the meat from top to bottom.

The rich fragrance filled the air instantly, and the souls of the audience seemed to float around with this fragrance.

"smell good!"

"This fragrance makes people breathless."

The audience on both sides let out exclamations.

At this time, Mei Zuoang also picked up the long knife and cut off the meat slices, and the smell of meat wafted across the arena again.

"It smells pretty good too..."

"The barbecue made by the two of them is so delicious, there is no difference at all."

The audience was in a mess, and the judges were caught up in discussions.

"Miyagawa-sensei, tell me, why do two people cook the same dishes?"

"Same? Who told you it was the same?" Miyagawa asked back.

"But the dishes of the two of them are exactly the same."

Miyagawa opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain it, so he looked at Nakiri Senzaemon suspiciously, "Commander, look..."

"I've sent someone to investigate, and there should be results soon." Nakiri Senzaemon frowned slightly, and he still couldn't figure out what was going on with these two people's cooking.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a suit with patterns of plum blossoms, squares, and peach hearts walked over quickly, and handed a form to Nakiri Senzaemon.

"Master Commander, look at this..."

The attention of the other judges was immediately attracted, and they all got up and looked at the materials on the table, with angry expressions on everyone's faces.

"This... this is..."

"This is Mizuaku-san's Shokugeki material. We have records of each of his competitions. In the Shokugeki he participated in, the dishes he made and all the ingredients were exactly the same as those of another person." Middle-aged The man pushed the middle frame of the glasses and said softly.

The other judges looked at the form again, and sweat oozed from everyone's forehead.

"No... more than one, he completely improved the other party's cooking."

"But... But, no matter how many times Meizuo Ang has peeked at it, the original creator may change the recipe at any time due to sudden inspiration."

"That's not the case." Miyagawa also frowned, "When Misaku Ao improves the cooking, he is no longer a plagiarist, but an original creator. He can even make changes to the recipes because of his own inspiration. Making changes... Meizuo is like stepping on Ha Shanliang's shoulders to make food, whether it is quality or creativity, he may surpass Ha Shanliang."

The other judges frowned after hearing Miyagawa's words.

"how could this be?"

This question mark is not only the doubt in the hearts of these judges, but also troubles Zheng Ke.

Will Ye Shanliang lose here?

Zheng Ke pressed his lips tightly, his face was tense and he lost confidence in his heart.

He was not afraid that Hayama Ryo would lose the game, but he was worried that if even Mi Zuo could make such perfect cooking using such methods, then many people's belief in cooking might completely collapse.

"It's done..." Ye Shanliang let out a long breath, and his body relaxed a lot at this moment, "Teacher, my cooking is done."

Ye Shanliang's words were like a wake-up call, making everyone on the scene excited.

"Finally, it's done!"

"Ya Shanliang, this time, I support you, please beat Misaku Ao!"

"We don't recognize Meizuoang's cuisine!"

Mei Zuoang snorted coldly when he heard the audience's words, I'm not cooking for you, how can I get your approval?

The screen changed, and Ha Shanliang's hamburger appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Keep everyone waiting for a long time." Ye Shanliang gently placed the burger on the judges' table.

The fragrant grilled meat was wrapped in pita bread, and the aroma of spices wrapped in the aroma of the meat, violently impacting the taste buds of the judges.

(End of this chapter)