All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

"Based on my current intuition and cooking skills, I should be able to do it, right?"

Chapter 541. You? ? ? ?Very hanging

Mo Bai stopped his hands and glanced at the Zijin snakehead that had been cleaned up. Naturally, tasting it for the first time should have a sense of ritual.

If it’s delicious, I can give it to Miss Shi (strike out)

Onions, peppers, carrots, ginger, celery, supplemented with cooking wine, salt, purified water, and ice cubes to ensure that the freshness of the fish will not be affected.

Mo Bai threw the fish meat cut into large pieces into the common marinade water for fish, massaged and kneaded to further soften the meat and absorb the taste of the marinade water.

"Yaeko, take out all the spices that those people sent before." Mobai wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen after completing the preparatory steps and waiting for the completion of the pickling step.

He had received a lot of gifts before, and as a gift to celebrate the chef, the gifts were mostly related things, and naturally there would be no shortage of high-quality spices.

"Which ones do you want? I'll get them." Yaeko took out a large bunch of house keys, and all the unused shops on the shopping street were temporarily used as warehouses, which showed the enthusiasm and financial resources of the family to stand in line.

Which kind?

Yaeko really stumped Mobai.

Where does Mobai know how many kinds of spices there are in the gifts in the warehouse (×)

Where does Mobai know which spices he will use (√)

"How about... take some of all the spices?" Mo Bai scratched his head and said.

Zhang Yu subconsciously clutched his left chest, he had an ominous premonition.

Is this development...

"Are you serious?" Hearing this, Yaeko slipped his hand and almost dropped the house key on the ground.

Mo Bai doesn't know how many spices are in the warehouse, how could she not know?

If there are few, how can it be possible to use all the shops in the shopping street as temporary warehouses?

Thinking of the amount of work involved in separating the spices from the mountain of gifts, Yaeko turned pale.

Excessive packaging is cool for a while, and the gift classification crematorium!

She muttered a few times but was unable to make a sound.

"Hahaha~ I'm sorry." Mo Bai's eyes fluttered.

Who told the guy in front of her to be the uncle of her family?Yaeko took a deep breath and forced herself to cheer herself up. "It may take half an hour or more."

"No problem! Just waiting for the fish to be marinated." Mo Bai smiled innocently.

Yaeko resigned to her fate and walked towards the door of the store. She finally understood why those famous chefs always have a team dedicated to handling affairs behind them.

I've seen one that can be tossed, but I've never seen one that can be tossed like this!

"Come here! Bring the gift list that records the gifts! In addition, all the nearby patrolling personnel must gather at the front door of the shopping street." Yaeko took out her mobile phone from the pocket of the maid's skirt, and her commanding tone was weak.

Half an hour later, Yaeko filled the dining table with bottles and jars of spices, her eyes were blurred and her pupils were dizzy.

"Hahaha~ It looks really hard..." Mo Bai smiled dryly.

"..."

Yaeko waved her hands and didn't speak. She was completely burned out, lost her color and slumped to a corner, kicking her feet and tilting her head, as if a ray of skylight was drawn down from above her head.

A table of spices does not seem to be much, but it takes half an hour to select them from the huge base of gifts, filter out the duplicates, and then take one apart as a sample. The rest can't be thrown away, they must be classified and recorded The problem of insufficient dosage when preparing ink white...

All in all, who knows how many brain cells she lost in this half hour.

"Ahem, let's start." Unable to bear to look directly at the peaceful Yaeko, Mo Bai focused on the spices on the table.

No need for Xiaobai to repeat the formula, Mo Bai's memory of the experience of nearly overturning the car is still fresh.

"Cinnamon bark, tangerine peel, dried ginger, Chinese prickly ash, star anise." Mo Bai effortlessly took out the spices he wanted from the bottles and jars piled up on the table.

"Oh?" Liu Xueyi raised her eyebrows.

As the granddaughter of Longtou, she grew up listening to Longtou's deeds and took Longtou as an example, so she has never been proud of her talent and cooking skills.

But only the use of spices - Liu Xueyi, the top spot on this road, does her part.

[Mirage], this title originated from the Baiyun Temple, the holy place of Chinese cuisine, not because she was the granddaughter of the leader who got it by virtue of her face.

Baiyun Temple hosts the Taishan Grand Ceremony on Mount Tai every ten years or so. The grand ceremony is based on national rituals and ranks among the top festivals in the Chinese culinary world.

Over time, Taishan Grand Ceremony has spawned various incidental items.

Among them, the Dragon Rising Ceremony of young heroes is the most eye-catching, and the official Baiyun Temple will naturally not be stingy with the winners.

The official title is not only equivalent to the most grand official push for young heroes, but also has an incomparable attraction to them—walking in the rivers and lakes, who would not want to have a unique title of crying and screaming?

Even Wang Yao, the leading and closed disciple, has not yet received an official title because of his age.

And she followed Mo Tianjiao's footsteps and won the last Longteng Ceremony, relying on the spice kung fu inherited from Mo Tianjiao.

It is precisely because of such a terrifying background, strength, and inheritance that she is full of deterrence in China.

By the way, Mo Tianjiao is the last winner, and the title is unprecedented in the title [Tianjiao].

This is Liu Xueyi's confidence in coming to Mo Bai. Only when he has really come into contact with Mo Tianjiao's inheritance can he understand how terrifying the latter's unique skills can reach.

After all, fragrance is the only weapon that can defeat the opponent before the food is served on the table.

"Using five-spice powder as the base of the spice combination?" Liu Xueyi was not surprised by Mobai's hand-made five-spice powder.

For her, slightly changing the ratio of spices according to the ingredients is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Cinnamon bark, fragrant leaves, Angelica dahurica..." Mo Bai began to analyze the spice structure of Yuan Ye Shengya.

At the same time, Liu Xueyi's voice almost overlapped, as if there was no delay.

"Cinnamon bark, bay leaves, angelica dahurica, and the three that hardly conflict with any spices, serve as a triangle that supports the thickness of the spices."

"Amomum and nutmeg further enhance the fragrance and remove the fishy smell..."

"Cumin, a dash of cumin for flavor..."

"Glycorrhizae combined with cinnamon bark and tangerine peel enhances the sweetness and sets the tone of the theme..."

"The analysis is complete." Mo Bai exhaled a turbid breath. Only at this moment of comparison with the previous one did he feel the satisfaction of becoming stronger.

But Liu Xueyi frowned slightly, the combination of spices in front of her didn't match what she expected.

Although this spice combination is not full of loopholes in her opinion, it is also very simple.

Only a little familiar shadow can be seen on the frame.

"Could it be that Aunt Mo didn't start teaching cooking because she was too young at the time?"

Liu Xueyi saw at a glance that this spice combination was not the original one, but a second-development level based on residual spectrum or taste memory.

That's right, this year's Mo Bai was still a kid when the incident happened more than ten years ago, and he might not even be able to hold a kitchen knife.

Think about how old a little kid grew up alone in an orphanage in a foreign country. Facing different languages ​​and without the company of his parents, Liu Xueyi felt a dull pain in her chest and sore eyes.

"Oops! If this is the case, I might really do something bad with good intentions." The distressed Liu Xueyi bit her lower lip, thinking of the undercurrents that would be caused by Mo Bai's return to the country, her eyes showed unresolved worries.

Cooking food is the original sin.

"Can my eldest nephew, who has not learned Aunt Mo's unique skills, really be able to deal with all kinds of temptations after returning to China?" Liu Xueyi couldn't answer.

However, just as she was annoyed by her impulsiveness, the sudden golden light broke her confusion.

"It's time to perform the real technique!"

Mo Bai standing in front of the table turned into light!

Chapter 542. I'm so jealous

Liu Xueyi before the ink and white glow: I haven't seen any scenes that have been specially made by your mother?

Liu Xueyi after the black glow: Sorry, I have never seen this scene.

Liu Xueyi stood there with her mouth open, her expression gradually losing control.

Yet her reaction wasn't the biggest one.

"Wuhu~" Seeing this, Zhang Yu pressed his chest that was throbbing with pain, and suddenly his head began to ache uncontrollably.

Oops, this feeling...is the familiar myocardial infarction plus cerebral infarction!

Zhang Yu knew that Mo Bai was going to be a bad person again.

The one who also felt the real pain in her heart was Erina, who was deeply hurt by it. She had already begun to wonder if she should find an excuse to escape, so as to avoid being poisoned by Mo Bai later.

Mobai activates the invincible statuette mode!

While deterring the enemy, it also causes huge psychological damage to friendly forces!

Mo Bai went crazy!

"Heh, isn't Ms. Liu Xueyi very familiar with the Mo family? Can you tell me the mystery of the white ink glowing now?" Bai Zishu teased in a strange way.

It has nothing to do with grievances, just like the difference in their appearance, the two simply don't see eye to eye.

"..." Liu Xueyi did not answer.

Her eyes reflected the black ink exuding endless golden light, and her heart was filled with endless confusion.

What is this?What's going on?Can humans still shine?

Are you sure it's a human and not an electric eel or a jellyfish or something?

Cooking skills?But there is no energy fluctuation at all, hey!

Under Liu Xueyi's bewildered gaze, Mo Bai started his performance.

After browsing through the spice combination prepared according to Katsuya Haruno's grilled fish spice recipe, I got a little insight by referring to the analysis of the spice group just now.

"This recipe is not a recipe, it's deduced from the remnant recipe." Mo Bai, whose intuition has reached the primary bottleneck, perceives that there are some traces of artificial tracing and deliberate pursuit of effects, presumably the traces of Haruno Katsuya's repair.

It's not that Mo Bai thinks that Yuan Ye Shengya's repair is not good. For ordinary grilled fish, this recipe is indeed a rare and invaluable recipe.

It is only used to cook purple golden snakehead, I am afraid it is not suitable.

"It's a pity." Mo Bai sighed. "But the frame of the spice is really interesting."