The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 894 Chapter 431 Missed
Although the three groups of competitions in the afternoon were slightly different from those in the morning, the intensity was not weak at all, so that the students around the four weeks did not know how to judge the outcome of the three competitions in this round.

The same is true of the Jixing Liao in the cage, each of them clenched their fists and stared at the arena intently.

The match in the morning put them at a disadvantage. If they lose again in the afternoon... Zheng Ke will probably die of exhaustion tomorrow, right?
However, the three players on the field are also very capable, and it is no problem to split [-]-[-] with their opponents.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen took out the willow blade from the knife box after the tuna was thawed.

"I didn't expect you to prepare a sashimi?" Saito Zongmei was slightly taken aback when he saw the willow blade in Xinghei's hand.

"Hee hee, the tuna is fresh and tender, the gravy is delicate, and it also contains EPA (Eicosapentaenoic acid, eicosapentaenoic acid), which can decompose cholesterol. If such high-quality fish is not made into sashimi, it would be too much I'm sorry." Xing Ping grinned.

"That's true, the tuna sashimi is very delicious... I'm looking forward to your sashimi." Saito Zongming suddenly became interested in Xinghei's dishes.

"I will work hard. In fact, I have only made tuna sashimi a few times." Yukihira scratched his head.

Erina next to him was also helpless when he heard Xinghei's words, which is also the shortcoming of popular cuisine.

There are two prices for tuna in Japan, one is the auction price and the other is the market price.

Generally speaking, the auction price will be much higher than the market price, but the market price is relatively cheap. Usually, 1kg of tuna with good quality is about [-] to [-] yen.

Xinghei's restaurant is just a civilian restaurant, and few people would spend so much money to try tuna.Therefore, Xingping seldom has contact with high-grade ingredients.

"However, my dad taught me how to handle tuna, so, senior, you just watch it." Xing Ping Chuangzhen said here, with a smile on his face.

Senior Joichiro...

Erina felt relieved.By the way, why did I forget that Joichiro-senpai is Soma's father... he will definitely teach Soma related cooking skills.

"In this case, I can also spread my hands and feet." Saito Zongmei picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the tuna.

The red fish is cut into fish fillets of the same thickness. Saito Zongming soaks the sliced ​​fish fillets in a sauce made of soy sauce, mirin, and red wine, and puts them in an oil pan on another stove. Also started the dip fried tuna cheekbones.

"It's amazing, different parts of the fish are cooked in different ways..." Ryoko Sakaki's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"Is this the strength of a sushi master?" Mito Yumei also looked shocked.

"Oh, Mr. Chuangzhen will be fine—" Yoshino Yuki was a little mad.

"Be quiet, Mr. Chuangzhen is operating now, but there is no problem at all?"

Alice's words successfully focused everyone's attention on Souma Yukihira.

Yukihira Soma, holding the willow blade in his hand, also started to fillet the fish.

The fresh and tender fish meat was separated as the willow blade fell, and the surface of the sliced ​​fish fillet was bright red and delicate, like a flowing red liquid.After several consecutive slices, the thickness and size of the fish fillets are exactly the same.

Although Xingping's movements are not fast, but the rhythm of the knife is really nothing to say.

Relying on the delicious texture of tuna to compete with Souaki Saito... maybe there is really a chance?
Momo Akakubo lowered her head and concentrated on putting the mousse in the blender into the extrusion bag, and then squeezed the mousse into the baking cup.To 1/6, the prepared candied (zi) orange was added to it.

When the five baking cups were filled to 2/3, Akakubo Momo sprinkled a little candied orange on top as a decoration.

"Wait for another half an hour, and the dessert will be finished."

Akakubo Momo put five baking cups in the oven, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her arms began to feel sore.

In the morning, after the match against Kuga Teruki, the impact had already been revealed.Both arms, along with both legs, began to tremble slightly.

Back at the console, Akakubo Momo scooped up a bowl of boiling water, sprinkled some salt, and drank the water. He finally took a breath.

"Sister, you look very tired." Yi Sehui said.

"No? You must have seen it wrong." Akikubo Momo denied, patting her chest and said, "My physical strength is very good."

"But, senior sister, your face is so pale..."

"I'm already so white, can't I?" Akane Kubomo interrupted Isshihui's words, but glanced at Isshihui's stove, "Are you making sauce?"

"Yeah, senior sister has worked so hard to prepare desserts, I have to show some real skills." Yishihui narrowed her eyes and laughed.

"It can't change the outcome anyway." Akanekubo Momo made a face at Isshiki Kei.

Yishihui shrugged her shoulders, slightly opened the lid of the pot, and the smell of sauce suddenly escaped from the pot.

Akane Kubotamo smelled this scent, and suddenly regained energy, staring at Isshiki's soup pot intently, "Your sauce is also good."

"It's okay...I'm quite satisfied with this dish." Yishihui said confidently.

The cooking of the three groups of contestants on the field is already coming to an end.The mood of the expelled students in the cage became impetuous as the competition approached.

snow moon.

Zheng Ke soaked in the bathhouse for nearly two hours, and his body recovered a lot.However, Zheng Ke still felt that something was missing.

After getting dressed, he looked at the masseur's special bed, and suddenly remembered that he still lacked Ye Qiuling... Bah, he lacked a masseuse.

After coming out of the bathroom, in the corridor leading to the elevator, you just passed the entertainment room.It is said to be a recreation room, but in fact, there are only some simple sports equipment in it, such as pin pong tables, billiards and so on.

Zheng Ke was fine, and walked into the entertainment room to see who was there, but saw Hata Zhongying throwing darts.

"This time, we must hit!" Hata Zhongying said through gritted teeth.

Zheng Ke walked behind Hata Zhongying, and saw a blank piece of paper on the opposite target, with a person's head on it, and this head was somewhat similar to him.

The targets around the image are full of darts, but the head portrait has nothing.

Zheng Ke watched Hata Zhongying throw three darts again, but missed another one.

"You... have to work hard." Zheng Ke was also a little depressed. He highly suspected that Hata Zhongying was short-sighted.

Hata Zhongying looked back and saw Zheng Ke, startled, "No... listen to me, that... when I came, there was this picture..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zheng Ke waved his hands again and again, "Anyway, you missed the shot."

Zheng Ke is not a fool, except for Hata Zhongying, who would be so bored to draw his head portrait?

"..." Hata Zhongying was very unhappy, and took a deep breath, "I will definitely hit the dart."

Hata Zhongying held the dart, fixed his eyes on Zheng Ke's head, and then used his wrist to throw the dart.

The speed of the dart was very fast, and the trajectory flew straight to Zheng Ke's head, but when it was about to touch the head, the head suddenly fell off the target.

This dart fell through again.

Hata Zhongying blinked her eyes, wanting to cry but without tears.

"It doesn't matter, work hard in the future." Zheng Ke patted Hata Zhongying on the shoulder, comforted him, and turned to leave.

"Wait, Zheng Ke..." Hata Zhongying turned around and stopped Zheng Ke.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Tomorrow, I will confront you."

"It depends on everyone's luck." Zheng Ke said with a smile.

"Don't draw lots, it's a match between you and me." Hata Zhongying looked resolute.

(End of this chapter)