All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"It's been a long time for me, right?"

"Yes." Jiuwo Zhaoji was wiping his face with his clothes off.

"Your red oil chao shou is really good in terms of cooking level."

"But if you add personal subjective emotions, I can only give you zero points."

"That's—unqualified!"

Jiuga Zhaoji paused in his movements, and the soul that had been thrown out of the body by the hot face at zero distance returned to its place in an instant.

His eyes became sharper. Even if he was really doing things with the mentality of making trouble, he still felt that his score should be at the top of the first group.

The eyes of the troublemakers to the troublemakers collided in the air.

"why?"

"Because this dish has deviated from the original intention and is not harmonious at all."

"Out of the original intention? Harmony?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji said angrily. "Isn't the essence of Huaxia Sichuan cuisine just the refreshing spicy?"

"Besides, cooking only needs to be delicious. What kind of harmony are you talking about?"

Chapter 124 Xiu'er, please start your performance first (second update)

"Pfft~"

Before Mo Bai could speak, Bai Zishu behind him was the first to laugh.

"Brother Luobotou, if you say something like this in China, you will be beaten."

"The one with a broken leg." Bai Zishu said, looking seductively at Jiuga Zhaoji's short legs, who were already flawed in height, and made an unknown exclamation sound from his mouth.

"Huh? What did you old aunt say!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji popped an angry hash on his forehead.

"... Who is the old aunt calling!?" Bai Zishu's trembling smile stagnated, and her face turned cloudy.

"Whoever asks is who."

"Pfft~" Mobai, who didn't expect Jiuwozhaoji to be able to have such a head so hard to fear death, let out an unknown sound of air leakage.

Bai Zishu immediately stared at her with murderous eyes.

My sister Bai in society doesn't talk harshly.

Mo Bai quickly managed the out-of-control emoticons.

"Okay, Xiu'er, let me go. I'll talk about it later if you have any questions."

"The classmate Ji Zhiguo behind you is going to beat you."

"Huh? Who is it?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji turned his head and met a pair of indifferent dead fish eyes.

"Get out of the way." Ji Zhiguo Ningning with two rustic braids said coldly while holding the buckwheat noodles.

"..." Frightened by the aura of the dead fish-eyed girl who was half a head taller, Jiuga Zhaoji unconsciously took half a step back.

He quickly recovered and felt ashamed again.

"Hmph! Why are you being so arrogant? Chef Mobai just finished eating my red oil chao shou and still has a spicy taste in his mouth. It's impossible to eat a delicate dish like buckwheat noodles." The man's narrow-minded side was fully revealed. "You don't even understand this truth, do you?"

"Ji Zhiguo Ningning, eat spring soba noodles cold." Ignoring Jiu Wo Zhaoji's clamor, Ji Zhiguo Ningning said to himself.

The buckwheat noodles on the bamboo mat are in stark contrast to the dark lacquer plate below, and the flower branches in the lacquer vase beside it make the picture more colorful and bright.

In addition, lacquerware cups containing the sauce are placed on the tray.

"Ji Zhiguo? I've heard of this name before."

"One of the famous cuisines in Kanto, the main Japanese style cuisine."

Nakiri Erina, who had finished crying bitterly, sat down with her red eyes on her face, her domineering attitude remained unchanged.

"Please taste, and then please tell me the flaws in the cooking."

"...Okay." Erina hesitated and tapped her chin, then picked up the chopsticks.

Pick up the seasoning dipped in seaweed and put it in his mouth. Erina, who was eroded by the spicy taste, was shocked by the refreshing taste.

"This taste is..."

Without time to say more, the smooth soba noodles are sucked into the mouth, bursting with endless taste.

Chewing the soba noodles in her mouth, Erina's face stretched completely.

"Hmph, it's just that God's Tongue hasn't eaten my dishes. I don't believe that Chef Mobai can still taste the taste of soba noodles after eating red oil chaoshou." Aside from the side, I said Zhaoji still unconvinced.

then……

"Shhhhhhhh-"

The super loud sucking sound made Teruji Hisa's expression freeze.

Erina, who had just finished tasting the soba noodles, was interrupted as she was excited to say something.

"What's that sound?" Erina, whose eyelids were twitching wildly, looked towards the source of the loud noise beside her with a distorted expression—in a daze, she seemed to see a chubby creature with a fat head and big ears devouring food crazily .

"..." The sauce splashed on her face, and Erina regained her senses.

Seeing Mo Bai sucking in like a storm, she roared inwardly.

"Did you not eat at noon?!"

"Go away! You wild boar!!!"

Erina's psychological state of grief and indignation can be roughly summed up in the following sentence: I am ashamed to be with this person!

Fortunately, the embarrassing situation did not last long, because the soba noodles were gone.

Ignoring the hellish expressions of the people in the classroom, Mo Bai wiped his mouth.

"Gyokuro tea." After finishing the liquidation, Mo Bai revealed the core part of this soba noodle dish.

"Yes." Erina snorted softly, although she expressed despair at Mo Bai's eating appearance, she still affirmed the latter's professional ability.

"Umami is a common flavor in many foods, and it is also a flavor in tea."

"The freshness of tea comes from the amino acid theanine."

"The grade of freshness comes from the ratio of phenol to ammonia - the ratio of tea polyphenols to amino acids. This indicator is usually used to evaluate the quality of green tea, and it is also an important component that determines the deliciousness of tea. Under the equal weight, phenol and ammonia The lower the ratio, the better the quality of the tea."

"The most important ingredient is caffeine. Caffeine itself has no umami taste, but it can hydrogen bond with catechins and theaflavins to form complexes with umami taste."

"This cold spring soba noodles uses the highest grade of Far Eastern tea—Gyokuro tea."

"The taste is very fresh, without bitterness, and the aftertaste is sweet."

"Paired with bonito juice, and the finishing touch is seaweed."

"The combination of delicious fish, plants and algae is very harmonious."

"Add this powder ground from buckwheat cores to make soba noodles with a soft and smooth taste..."

"It's a perfect enjoyment." As Erina said, she couldn't help but slurped a chopstick of soba noodles, showing another delicate and panting face.

"Girl, you are very talented, learn to cook... dishes from me." Mobai continued to straighten his tongue with difficulty. "I give 100 points to this cold spring soba noodles."

"Full marks!?" The students in the cooking room turned into qualified melon-eaters and started discussing impatiently.

"The full score in the hands of the big devil in the morning is a guy named Yishihui."

"I just don't know which one is stronger, Ji Zhiguo Ningning or Yisehui?"

"You don't need to think about it! It must be that the kingdom of Ji Zhiguo, a famous family in the Kanto region, is stronger!"

Listening to the discussion behind him, Ji Zhiguo clenched his fists tightly. "Idiot, you don't understand anything at all!"

"Um, she seemed to have glared here fiercely just now."

"But, maybe, she doesn't like to be discussed."

Discussion among the students began to turn into whispers.

"So, what about the defects?" Ji Zhiguo Ningning was not satisfied with the full score evaluation, and asked Mo Bai and Erina instead.

"Huh?" Erina was taken aback, and stopped smoking, the scene where half of the soba noodles were hanging out of her mouth was very cute.

"This dish can be called a must-kill dish, and it has no flaws."

"No matter from the body of the soba noodles or the ratio between the three sauces."

"Being able to defeat Kuga Teruki's red oil Chaoshou head-on on Chef Mobai's taste buds is the best proof, right?"

Erina's face was reddish, and after sucking the soba noodles into her mouth, she pretended to be calm.

"Is that so?" Ji Zhiguo Ningning showed disappointment.

As the students discussed, she also cares about the contrast with Isshi Hui.

But Ji Zhiguo Ningning, who has known Yisehui since childhood, understands that that kind of genius gets [-] points because the score is only [-] points, and she can only get [-] points.

The gap is worlds apart.

"Get out of the way!" With a hint of disappointment, Ji Zhiguo Ningning stared at Kuga Teruki who had the word "dementia" written all over his face, and the latter moved his body away like a machine.

Chapter 125. Eat in Guangdong, Taste in Sichuan, One Dishes, One Style, Hundreds of Dishes, Hundreds of Flavors! (three more)

"Ahem, if you want to talk about shortcomings, this dish really has no shortcomings." Mo Bai coughed twice to announce his position.

Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning looked suspiciously at a young man who looked like a dog... some kind of livestock.

She doesn't believe in the legend of the Great Demon King at all.

"But in terms of flaws, there are still some."

"What defect?" Ji Zhiguo Ningning asked eagerly.

"Wait for me to get you a hammer and open a walnut for you." Mo Bai stood up from his seat.

"Then let me ask first, does anyone have the confidence to serve food right after these two?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

They are not stupid, one of the two in front of them is dominated by spicy violence, and the other simply plays a killer dish.