All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Alice, who made it her life goal to hate Erina, was gearing up, blinking her big eyes and asking Mo Bai what to say.

Mo Bai said Maillard, coking, and esterification with his mouth, and Alice understood the context instantly.

"The Maillard reaction can change at 20 degrees Celsius, and then as the temperature rises, the reaction becomes more rapid."

"The caramelization reaction will occur at 140 degrees Celsius. When the temperature rises to 180 degrees Celsius, the aroma will become dull. At 230 degrees, it will exceed the capacity of the ingredients and become bitter out of control, that is, burnt."

"The esterification reaction is that fat and water are heated together, and a part of the fat is hydrolyzed into fatty acids and glycerol. At this time, wine and vinegar are added to produce lipid substances with aromatic odor."

"That is to say, Ms. Hojo does not use a single fire temperature, but multiple fire temperatures to achieve the best match between the three."

"That's right, Baibai!"

"Ah."

After receiving full affirmation from Mo Bai, Alice started to fight.

"Erina, who is a student of Yuanyue, you don't know this, do you?" Alice stretched out her head frantically on the verge of being beaten. "No way? No way?"

"Shut up! How could I not know!" How could Erina, who was sent out on the face, suffer such anger?She had the heart to strangle Alice. "I didn't expect it for a while!"

"Woooo..." Mo Bai squeezed Alice's face, stopping Alice's taunting.

Ridiculous things should be accepted as soon as they are good, or they will be beaten sooner or later.

Seeing that Erina's eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth, Mo Bai knew that Erina was really in a hurry.

"Double Flying Pot, an advanced technique for stir-frying. One stove is used to adjust the heat, and the other is used to stir-fry." Seeing the three of them making a fuss, Liu Xueyi opened her mouth to explain the answer. "Is it Zhu Hao's instruction?"

"Ah."

"Learn it hard and use it well. This skill can be mastered enough to last a lifetime."

"Ah."

Kitajo Miyoko lowered her head, embarrassment, confusion, admiration and other emotions filled her heart, making her not know what expression to use to face the crowd.

Don't say it's a mystery, the underpants have been ripped off!

The only thing that comforted Miyoko Hojo, who was in frustration, was that Mobai only spoke praises, and did not criticize or improve this dish.

Yes!hold on!She can!

"Where did you just say that? Oh, yes, Double Flying Pot."

"but……"

Avoiding the BAD END of Alice being broken by Erina, Mo Bai suddenly changed the topic.

[But] two big words that weighed as much as a thousand pounds hit Miyoko Kitajo's heart, smashing the little self-confidence she had just accumulated.

"Each cooking method is actually a choice of the cooking characteristics presented by the ingredients."

"There is no absolute best way to cook, but only the chef's understanding of ingredients and dishes."

"If you choose the stir-fried Lime Three-Cup Chicken, it is naturally impossible to inherit the richness and juiciness of the stewed Three-Cup Chicken. Even if you choose the Samoyed Chicken to make up for the defect, it still cannot change this point."

"It doesn't refer to the dryness of the chicken, but refers to the residual feeling of lack of change after tasting. Presumably you should have noticed it too?" Mobai looked at Miyoko Kitajo and smiled.

What the hell?What's going on?Isn't it irreversible?

Miyoko Hojo's mind is almost broken.

Is there really that much difference between a cook and a cook?

Miyoko Kitajo, whose eyes had lost their highlights, braced herself against Mobai's gaze, and replied with a stiff expression that neither smiled nor smiled: "Yes~"

"That's because your Flaming Three-Cup Chicken lacks side dishes to add variety. I think it's because you haven't found the right ingredients, and there's no way to ensure the maturity of other ingredients in the flames."

"It doesn't matter. At your age, just being able to use the double-flying wok and control the heat of the stir-fry to cook the three-cup chicken with flames is already considered superior."

"The next thing, just take your time."

"Ha, ha ha..."

"Yes……"

So in Mo Bai's eyes, the three-cup chicken she is so proud of is just an immature cooking skill and a budding dish that has not yet been matched?

The lifeless Miyoko Kitajo tilted her head, the messy hair on her sideburns stuck to the corner of her mouth, looking spoiled.

Eat the fastest deflated and suffer the most vicious beating.

Chapter 572. Girl, you have great ideas

Leaving aside how much trauma Mobai had caused to Kitajo Miyoko's mind and how many shadows it left behind, Mobai, who was unconscious about it, felt inspired by this dish.

"Don't stick to one way to perform cooking? Learn a hand."

Miyoko Kitajo's Lie Yan Three Cup Chicken has a great touch on Mobai.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to build a car behind closed doors. No matter how easy it is to use intuition, it is still a one-person figuring out. How can it be worth the inspiration of thousands of people?"

"It seems that it is indeed necessary to put on the agenda to follow Erina's meal." Mo Bai thoughtfully made up his mind to follow the big dog... Oh no, follow in Erina's footsteps to go for a walk openly Eat and drink.

At that moment, all the Far East chefs shivered in unison.

"Let's start tasting the next dish." Mo Bai rinsed his mouth with green tea, with a satisfied expression. "What's the next dish?"

"...Maybe this is the world of the truly strong."

The pride in Kitajo Miyoko's heart was gone, and her face was slightly melancholy.

Although Mo Bai also gave praise, it was definitely not the kind of praise she wanted.

The path of apprenticeship seems to have gone far...

"It's a combination of stewed chicken pot and dry steamed chicken." Miyoko Kitajo served the dishes.

The pot is a traditional Japanese-style small pot, one serving per person. Onion, tofu, vermicelli, chicken balls, and a few thin slices of chicken thigh fill the small pot to the brim. The slightly milky white chicken soup is particularly light against the background of a little oil.

The boneless steamed chicken leg on the side is as ordinary as a large piece of cut meat.

"Tokyo Army Chicken is a mating of Gamecock and Rhode Island Red Chicken. It inherits the characteristics of gamecock with less fat and almost all muscle. The aroma and taste are really high-quality." Liu Xueyi saw through the real body of Army Chicken at a glance.

"Similarly, because of its low fat content, it becomes a double-edged sword when cooking."

"The first point of a good cockfighting dish is to have tender and elastic meat, and the second point is to be tasty."

"But the low proportion of fat means that the meat is not as tender as ordinary chicken, and it takes time to taste it, and the chicken with low fat proportion is just easy to become dry."

"So cockfighting can be regarded as an ingredient that tests the chef's pickling technique and control of the ingredients process."

As Liu Xueyi spoke, she picked up a piece of dry steamed chicken leg with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's soft and soft, and delicious." Liu Xueyi tasted it. "But generally speaking, that's it."

"According to your first two cooking techniques, it can be seen that your basic skills are not bad. Why did you choose such a light cooking for the last one?"

"As the chef's daughter, you should have other recipes in your hand, right? Wouldn't it be better to switch to more difficult dishes?"

Liu Xueyi tilted her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Mo Bai who was distracted after tasting a spoonful of chicken soup. Judging from the latter's expression, it seemed that he would not try it again.

Kitajo Miyoko followed Liu Xueyi's gaze to see this scene, her expression was a little dim.Judging from Mo Bai's performance, her plan of apprenticeship is completely impossible.

Do you regret it?Well, to be honest, I'm really sorry.

Perhaps as Liu Xueyi said, changing the third dish to a more impactful dish will have a greater chance of attracting Mo Bai's attention.

but……

"I do know a lot of dishes, but unfortunately most of them come from the recipes of my father and Hojo Restaurant."

"According to the rules of the bet with Miss Erina, what I want to invite you to taste must be "new" dishes."

Having said that, Miyoko Hojo paused.

"As for why the third dish is a light dish..."

Kitajo Miyoko let out a long breath, maybe it was really her dish, or maybe it was really not in time.

She raised her head, and her lonely face regained its expression.

Although she regretted it, if she was asked to do it again, she would probably make the same choice again.

"Even if my dishes can't satisfy diners, I still hope that diners will at least leave refreshed and in a good mood."

"Instead of spending a foot trip to the roadside supermarket to buy a bottle of water or a drink to quench your thirst."

She remembered!

The reason why she wanted to inherit Hojo Restaurant at first was not because of the contempt and prejudice towards her by the head chef of the back kitchen, which gave birth to a strong mentality.

It was the first time I came to the restaurant, and when I entered the door, I saw all the diners from all over the world under the magic called food, opening their hearts and showing a happy scene of laughter!

Having said her own thoughts, Miyoko Hojo felt a lot more relaxed.

But... the plan of apprenticeship should be shattered.

Kitajo Miyoko sighed and looked at Mobai who stopped moving after taking a sip of the chicken soup.

However, Miyoko Kitajo, whose attention was once again focused on Mobai, suddenly opened her eyes wide!

"Hurrrrrrrr!!!"

The sound of the powder was so loud!

Mobai, who was still motionless one second, suddenly turned on 32 times acceleration in the next second!

suck!Suck hard!

In just an instant, the stewed chicken soup pot bottomed out, leaving no soup left.

Before Miyoko Kitajo could make a question mark, the dry-steamed army chicken drumsticks on the side immediately complained.

Shocked by Mobai's rambunctious fans, Miyoko Kitajo didn't see clearly how the former moved her chopsticks.

After announcing the end of the battle, Mo Bai put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"thanks for treatment."

If Liu Xueyi is talking about eating and broadcasting, and using descriptions to describe the taste is mouth-watering, then Mo Bai is obviously playing about eating and broadcasting, using fierce and hungry eating scenes and simple and crude visual effects to impress the appetite of viewers.

Seeing Mobai's eating method voraciously, Alice began to wonder if she was eating in the wrong way. Alice took another sip, but it seemed that it was indeed a bit more delicious than the first one.

"Dry-steamed chicken, the heat is well controlled, and the chicken meat is full of juice and aroma when chewing!"