All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Well, most of the fantasy ingredients need pre-processing." Mo Bai chuckled inwardly. "Is there a grill at Mr. Chapelle's house?"

"Baking to get rid of the cold air?" Schapper asked curiously.

"Actually, the word [烧] is more appropriate." After setting up the grill to control the temperature of the charcoal fire, Mo Bai used an iron skewer to pass through the steak, holding the steak far away from the charcoal fire and gently moving it.

With the residual heat of the charcoal fire, steam began to emerge from the top of the steak, and the meat began to become tender and tender in a form visible to the naked eye.

After working for about 15 minutes, Mo Bai removed the steak to the plate, and the long-lasting smell of meat lingered in the cooking room for a long time.

Schapper couldn't wait to moisten the butter again and put in the steak.

In an instant, the rich meaty aroma increased geometrically.

Schapper would swear in his decades of cooking that he had never seen a steak with such an impactful smell.

Rao even for a while it was difficult for him to choose what kind of mature steak to make.

"Or... I want them all?" Chapel swallowed, his eyes sparkled brightly, he turned the fire with one hand, and took the table knife aside with the other.

"Closed steak, done." With a sudden slash of the knife, a piece of beef with a bright red cross section and snow patterns can be seen was placed on the dinner plate by the knife.

"Then it's cooked." Schapper stared at the steak in the frying pan as sharply as a falcon, and with another stroke of the knife, the thin outer circle was light-colored, and the rest of the beef was all red.

"Mid-rare." Another swipe of the table knife, the cooked meat on the upper and lower sides turned brown, turned pink towards the center, and then the center was fresh meat-colored beef out of the pot, with the knife cutting black and faintly showing myoglobin ooze.

"half-cooked."

"Mr. Chapelle, awesome!" Mo Bai felt deeply touched when he saw Chapelle's precise and skillful movements without any extra.

Some people's stars do not reflect their true strength, just like Schapper now.

This kind of well-done is the standard doneness, and it can be called a textbook-like beef section. Even a special chef may not be able to do it better than Schapper-the small pieces of steak placed on the dinner plate are continuously Constantly glowing.

"Glow cooking!"

The basic skills that have been honed over time are shining brightly like the glowing steak on the dinner plate.

"Fully cooked." Cut it off with a single knife, just like what Luo Ziyan said, there was no blood in the center, but the transparent gravy gush out incomparably rich.

After the knife was cut, Schapper, who was in charge of the spoon, and Mo Bai, who was watching, fell silent.

A question emerged in the hearts of both of them: "It's the last piece, is it necessary to cut it?"

"Teacher Chapell..." Mo Bai hesitated to speak.

"Ahem. Let's try it." Schapper turned off the fire and pretended nothing happened.

"Oh." Although Mo Bai had tasted the steak he cooked before, the six-layer glowing steak of Chapelle was obviously worth a try.

As soon as the steak is in the mouth, the chewy texture and the original beef flavor awaken the instinct of the body and mind.

Mo Bai clenched his fists.

"This is!"

The scene in front of me suddenly changed!

Mo Bai turned into the leader of the herd, and moved across the plains with the four seasons, galloped through dangerous rivers, and set foot in the mountains...

The sun and the moon alternate, the stars change, and what remains the same is the indomitable footsteps.

The illusion was shattered, and Mo Bai stopped. Even though he was sweating profusely from running, he still didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, the wildness rushing in his body even made him want to continue running for a few laps.

"I was drugged?"

Looking at the sight of the ghosts of the afternoon tea ladies in the garden, Mo Bai looked at Schapper, who was leaning on his knees and panting, with admiration in his heart.

Your uncle is your uncle after all!

This is the first time Schapper has come into contact with the dream food of frozen bison, and he can use the most basic cooking skills to make special dishes.

How can such cooking skills not be admirable.

Judging from the illusion, Schapper's heart of cooking is also a very wide-ranging type.

Taking all the circumstances together, Schapper has super strength!

The nine-star chef is simply a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

In the evening, Mo Bai led the crowd to bid farewell to the Schapper couple.

"Mr. Chapelle, I will trouble you for the next two days."

"Chef Mobai, you are too serious. No chef can refuse such a topic as fantasy cooking."

"Little Ruri, come back tomorrow." Mrs. Mary seemed to have a very friendly attitude towards Wugen Ruri.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Wu Geng Ruli bowed deeply with her blushing cheeks, and it was obvious that she also respected Mrs. Mary.

On the way home, Mo Bai sorted out the results of his research with Schapper today.

"No matter what kind of steak it is, the one with the strongest sense of strength and the ability to bring out the wildness of the beef is medium-rare and well-done."

"Tomorrow, you can try roasting instead of frying."

"As for the sauce... It seems that there are some problems in the test today. It's not inappropriate, but it doesn't match the quality of frozen bison in terms of level."

"But there are still two days left, so we should have time to find a solution."

A5 beef is the real dream ingredient. Even if the other party has a special recipe, he is [-]-[-] sure to overthrow it, not to mention the help of an elder now.

"Yaeko Minezaki, Kumasuke Hayakawa... I'll just accept the shopping street!" Mo Bai looked confident.

Chapter 172. A Frozen Bison in Pretense?

Two days later, at noon.

As soon as Mo Bai and his party arrived at the entrance of the Hayakawa Hotel, they received a warm embrace from the media industry.

"Chef Mobai, what are your chances of winning this time?"

"Chef Mobai, may I ask if you will use special dishes to deal with this meal?"

"Chef Mobai, I heard that the inside story of eating the halberd this time was caused by the fact that Miss Minezaki's family couldn't get your heart, so love turned into hatred?"

The media workers swarmed up, and the white light and shadow slapped randomly on Mo Bai's face. One after another, indescribable black long straight objects wanted to stuff them into Mo Bai's mouth, so as to liberate their deepest desires.

Fortunately, at this moment, a group of IGO staff members in blue overalls rushed out, forcibly opening a path to the hotel gate with their bodies.

"Let's go!" Seeing the IGO staff staggering under the impact of the media workers, the frightened Mo Bai hurried into the hotel.Bai Zishu picked up Luo Ziyan, Miyamoto Yeyezi picked up Wugeng Ruli and followed Mo Bai all the way into the hotel.

"Master Mobai..." Wu Geng Ruli was still in a state of confusion.

"You have to learn to get used to it. You may have to deal with such situations in the future." Mo Bai pretended to be aggressive like an old dog, but his trembling hands revealed his true emotions. "What the hell is going on with these reporters? It's terrible!"

The anxious IGO staff standing in the hall saw Mo Bai and walked over to him.

"Excuse me, is Chef Mobai?"

"Ah."

"Because there are too many reporters in the venue, we need some time to transfer the venue to the lobby. Could you please move to the guest room to rest for a while?"

"Yes." Mo Bai was powerless to complain.

Not only is the outside bursting, but the hotel is also full of people?

So what the hell is going on here?

"Thank you for your understanding, please follow me." The IGO brother didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, so he started to lead the way in a hurry.

It seems that the situation inside the hotel is not better than outside, and Mo Bai's curiosity suddenly arises.

"Can I ask, why are there so many media people?"

"That's because..." Brother IGO was about to answer when a pleasant voice came from the corridor. "Because this morning, Hayakawa Kumasuke suddenly publicized the food halberd through the media. Now basically all the media that can come are here."

"Who's coming!?" The IGO brother was suddenly triggered by the firing arc, and the skillful white crane spread its wings to firmly protect Mo Bai behind him.

It can be seen from this, what a cruel and inhuman siege this little brother has experienced before.

"Chef Mobai, long time no see." It was Mobai's old acquaintance, the host Chun Riliu, dressed in a dignified white evening dress, came here gracefully with an intoxicating smile.

"Chunri host?" Mo Bai's impression of Chunri Liu is quite deep, and every time after the celebration banquet, this beautiful young lady would rub her face with shame.And don't look at her gentle and elegant appearance, in fact, she can eat like a thief, and she belongs to the type who doesn't eat until she dies and doesn't put down her chopsticks.

Mo Bai really didn't know where she got such a big appetite.

"Um, this is my friend."

"Huh~" IGO brother let out a long breath, and the next moment he sucked back the breath he exhaled.

Without him, the team leader in the headset began to growl at an unknown frequency.

"Um, Chef Mobai, your room number is 312. This is the key card."

"I still have work, please forgive me."

"Uh, please." Looking at the back of the sweaty little brother leaving in a hurry, Mo Bai felt a sense of guilt in his heart, which lasted for a full second.

"Master Haruhi, can you please elaborate..." Just halfway through speaking, Mo Bai suddenly turned his head to look at the corner of the hall corridor.

The next moment, Bai Zishu, Luo Zining, and Miyamoto Yeyezi all cast their gazes there at the same time.

"Master Chunri, let's go to the lounge and talk about it in detail." Mo Bai didn't think much about it.He felt that the real gaze he noticed just now might have been discovered by other reporters.

After everyone left, Ares walked out of the corner with a grin. "That knife is indeed with me."

"However, if the three girls go up together, it's not easy to deal with."

"We have to... think of a way."

"Sir, please show your ID." An IGO site patrol officer wearing an electric baton looked at the tall blond man with suspicious behavior.

"I'm a resident who lived here a few days ago. If you don't believe me, you can check it with my ID number..." Ares said, digging into his pocket. "Ah, sorry, I left my wallet in the guest room."

"If you still have doubts, will you go up with me to get it?" Ares's gleaming white teeth gleamed friendly.

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"Huh? That guy has dream ingredients? Is it also frozen bison?" Mo Bai's first reaction after receiving information assistance was suspicion.

"Really? Could it be that you, Chef Mobai..." Chun Riliu covered her mouth, she didn't expect to dig up a big news inadvertently.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this first, do you have a picture?" Mo Bai asked. "No picture, no truth."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chunri Liu hastily opened the website of the morning news, and the beautiful large rib-eye meat with uniform snow patterns in the illustration of the article was extremely eye-catching. "I heard from colleagues that when this piece of frozen bison meat was taken out, the whole room was filled with the aroma of beef."