All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Hiss——, is this the strength of Chef Mobai! The legendary luminous cuisine!?"

As early as the moment Mo Bai started to burn the salt, the head chef of the imperial palace was completely attracted by Mo Bai's flowing movements.

At this moment, looking at the chicken slices dotted with golden light, the head chef of the imperial palace almost threw himself to the ground for Mo Bai.

He understands that this dish can shine, and it has nothing to do with the ingredients, utensils, and dipping sauces provided in his shop.

It's purely because Mo Bai's control over the temperature has reached the point of being miraculous.

It's a hard show!

"As expected of Chef Mobai!"

Thinking so, the chef of the palace happened to look up and saw that Mo Bai was still in the stage of distraction with hazy eyes.

Even if he is distracted, he can shine. If he doesn't distract himself, I'm afraid he will be lucky enough to see the grilled rock chicken with beams of light today.

The head chef of the imperial palace felt extremely ashamed and at the same time couldn't help but become more and more amazed.

"Chef Mobai's strength is probably at the level of an IGO super chef, right?"

"With such culinary skills and potential, it's no wonder that even the royal family and the Knights of the Ruin Kingdom favor it."

"Huh?" Mo Bai felt his chopsticks lighten as his thoughts drifted away, and there was no sign of chicken slices on the rock plate.

Before Mo Bai could react, Alice beside him suddenly made a commotion.

"Hiss, hiss, hot, hot, hot~"

Alice breathed with her mouth open and her neck raised, her little hands kept fanning herself like a cattail fan.

Even though there were tears in the corners of his scalded eyes, this little hanhan who snatched food from under the black chopsticks still didn't spit out the scalding chicken.

"...How does it taste?" Mo Bai twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Delicious! Great!" Alice saw that the boss had discovered her behavior of stealing food, and immediately gave two thumbs up on her chest and attached a wink with bright eyes, intending to pass the test cutely.

Meng is indeed quite cute, but it is not so cute as cute.The whole action reveals a silly and silly temperament.

"You idiot, I haven't even sprinkled salt yet, how can it be delicious?" Mo Bai complained.

"That's different!" Alice's eyes widened, and she retorted with a strong desire to survive! "Although you didn't add salt, the chicken itself has been marinated in advance, so there is still some bottom flavor."

"Combined with your roasting technique, the whole piece of chicken fully reflects the softness and tenderness of the guinea fowl." Alice licked the corners of her mouth, her eyes seemed intoxicated, and her voice began to contain sincere emotions.

"With chewing, the meaty chicken gravy overflows, smudged to the warm lips and teeth of every trace of chicken fiber, leaving a fragrance."

"The more you chew, the more delicious it becomes. I can't bear to swallow it."

I can't see that Alice still has the ability to be a reviewer.

Little sycophant Alice's flattery made Mo Bai blush a little.

"Hahaha, what did you say..." Mo Bai laughed a few times, but a loud gulp of swallowing saliva came from his ear.

The volume is so loud that in the environment of the private room, it seems that a subwoofer is sounding.

Mobai and Alice looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw Erina pretending to be calm with her arms folded and her eyes closed.

I didn't expect you to be this Erina.

Mo Bai stared at the dead fish eyes.

"...Erina, you..." After a long time, in the silence, Mo Bai spoke.

"It's not me!" Erina opened her eyes, staring at Mo Bai angrily.

Wouldn't it be good to just let everything disappear in time?Why do you have to mention this! ?

Erina was distraught.

"No, I want to say... your chicken is almost mushy." Mo Bai pointed to the rock plate in front of Erina.

Erina was stunned for a moment, looking at the chicken that started to emit black smoke on the rock plate and let out a scream!

Seeing Erina scrambling to save the chicken, Alice was in a bright mood, and she couldn't hide her hysterical giggling, laughing like a little hen that just laid eggs.

It's just that the happy mood didn't last too long, and Mo Bai looked at Alice with the same pitiful eyes and silently pointed to the rock plate in front of her.

Alice's expression froze instantly, her neck twisted slowly like an embroidered machine, and a burning smell accompanied by thick black smoke rushed straight to her cheeks.

"Nooooooo——!!!"

The heifer soars on the spot!

The chaotic scene came to an end when the chef of the palace immediately shut down the two small stoves. Two rock plates with scorched marks and two pretty faces with disgraced faces announced the not-so-perfect ending.

"Give me the chicken, I'll roast it for you." Mo Bai shook his head helplessly.

Are these the two ladies with superb cooking skills from the Nakiri family?

It's so funny~

Chapter 532. I have a little suggestion

In view of the fact that Nakiri Erina was miserable enough, and also in view of the formal occasion, Mo Bai had found his conscience once and did not use his heart.

Seeing Erina and Alice eating chopsticks with light in their eyes, Mo Bai put down the chopsticks.

He is not going to compete with the two little girls for food, and he understands what he should understand.

As I said before, Chef Gosho has been the head chef of Asuka House for 20 years. He has indeed seasoned the chicken to a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary chefs.

After all, to be able to be the chef of a restaurant, the talent and skills are not bad.

The yuzu pepper and citrus sauce paired with rock grilled chicken make Mobai judge without any flaws.

"Chef of the Imperial Palace, I have to say that your seasoning level of poultry ingredients is not inferior to that of the top chefs in the Far East." Mo Bai paused for a while and said.

"Chef Mobai's praise." Hearing this, Chef Yusuo's heart suddenly turned over.

"This is not a compliment. You do have your own unique insights into seasoned chicken, and you can pass this unique insight to the tip of the guest's tongue through tasting."

The chef of the imperial palace tried his best to suppress his old face and restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

Mo Bai's comment spread, even if the tasting fee for this meal was increased ten times and a hundred times, it would be bloody bad.

Not only Asuka House, but even his name can make a big splash in the circle.

What about Rang Mobai who is now a popular figure in the Far Eastern cuisine circle?

"Take the citrus sauce as an example. Others do nothing more than add citrus to make it sweet and savory."

"However, you use mustard powder to add spiciness, and add citrus juice and vinegar to make a sweet, spicy and sour taste. Then you use fermentation techniques to make the flavor of the mustard softer, making the taste of the two, The aroma is more harmonious."

"Combined with the gravy-rich rock-grilled chicken, the fresh and refreshing flavor will refresh the spirits of diners and whet the appetite."

Just now, he looked like the chef of the imperial palace who could wake up with a smile in his dream, looking at Mo Bai as if he had seen a ghost.

As Mobai said, the finishing touch of this rock-yaki chicken dish is the citrus sauce that he has researched for more than half a year—more precisely, citrus mustard sauce.

There are two points at its core: one is to replace mustard with wasabi powder with a more pronounced spiciness.The second is fermentation. Fermentation makes the sauce more harmonious, and at the same time reduces the aftertaste of mustard powder, which is a good entrance for the sauce.

"I didn't expect you to taste all of it." The chef of the imperial palace is not very good at describing the mood of half a year's hard work being seen through by the tasters at a glance.

The emotion gushing out of my heart is probably frustration.

"Don't worry, although I'm not a reviewer, I won't spread the sauce recipe everywhere." Seeing the expression on the chef's face, Mo Bai couldn't understand what the latter was thinking.

"Thank you, Chef Mo Bai." Mo Bai's comfort made Chef Yusuo feel a little better.

"Where is it, I still have the self-consciousness as a diner." Mo Bai waved his hand indifferently.

"But..." The next moment, Mobai's eyes flickered with a look that made the chef of the imperial palace shudder. "Aside from the well-done seasoning, I have a different explanation for this dish. Do you want to hear it, Chef Yusho?"

Want to hear it?

That must be what I want!

But for some reason, the head chef of the imperial palace felt the chill in his heart and couldn't help shivering all over. He opened his mouth but couldn't say the words that came to his mouth.

After this trembling, even the image of Mobai in his eyes changed somewhat.

In a trance, he seemed to see a large cooking kitchen for teaching. Countless figures were wailing in pain in front of the cooking table, while Mo Bai stood on the high platform and looked down at this terrible scene, with neither joy nor sadness on his face. The figures on the high platform vetoed one after another.

The rejected figure fell from the high platform, but still dragged his broken body and continued to climb towards the cooking table, squeezing out every trace of inspiration and physical strength in his body.

"Hiss—" the head chef of the imperial palace rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and the thrilling scene slowly dissipated.

what happened?

Obviously, Mobai's previous attitude was like an angel compared to the two Nakiri sisters, and his smile was not unkind.

But when the chef of the imperial palace saw Mo Bai's smile again after the illusion, his heart suddenly jumped.

The whole body began to turn up, as if being targeted by a predator at the top of the food chain.

"Could it be that I'm afraid of the invisible majesty exuded by Chef Mobai!?" Big drops of sweat rolled down Chef Yusuo's forehead.

"Then, let's start." Seeing that the chef of the imperial palace did not answer for a long time, Mo Bai defined it as acquiescence.

"Chef Gosho, at what point do you think the rockyaki method that allows diners to do it themselves began to attract diners?"

"Is it served on the rock plate? Is it the burst of umami taste when the chicken touches the hot rock plate? Is it the moment when the chicken is ripe and tasted?"

Chef Gosho, who was beginning to be dominated, fell into deep thought.Erina and Alice on both sides of Mobai stopped their chopsticks one after another, and looked at the chef of the palace as if in silence.

From the moment Mo Bai's aura began to change, the two of them knew that Mo Bai was about to start being inappropriate again.

Seeing that the chef of the imperial palace began to meditate, Mobai's devilish whispers began.

"Or... the moment when the diners grease the rock plate?"

"Chef Mobai, you mean..." Chef Yusuo looked at Mobai eagerly, and he could feel that there was something in Mobai's words.

"From the time the diners put on the oil and start to burn the rocks, the diners' expectations for the food have risen by [-] degrees at this moment." Mo Bai's tone became provocative, guiding the chef of the palace to follow him step by step The idea goes on.

"As we all know, in most cases, diners and chefs have completely different control over the heat, so why are diners still keen to do it by themselves? So it is not so much that diners pay attention to taste as it is to say that they pay more attention to the success of their own cooking. that sense of accomplishment.”

"In this case, why not amplify the expectations of this first step?"

"Chef Mobai, what do you mean?" Chef Yusuo looked at Mobai with wide eyes, full of admiration.

"You are using blended oil. I think it is the result of trial and error. It is guaranteed that there is no too strong smell, and there will be no residue that will affect the taste of the chicken and the color after the rock is fired."

"However, no matter how good the vegetable oil is, it cannot compare with the meat oil in terms of aroma."