Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chapter 584 The memory of food

That's... pancake fruit?

The audience was stunned.

In the close-up picture, on the dinner plate, Luo Ying's pancakes are too delicate. Not to mention the vegetables and fruit grates inside, just talking about the outermost layer, the egg pancakes rolled out layer by layer are like sprinkling golden dye, which is in everyone's sight. Flash and flash.

The color is breathtakingly gorgeous.

Mung beans, where are the mung bean noodles from before? Why are there only golden colors left? the audience shouted exaggeratedly.

The judges first tasted Luo Ying's pancakes, one for each person.

After putting the pancake paper on it, holding it in hand, the warmth still spreads through the palm of the hand.

No need to smell it, when you pick up the pancake, the vegetarian symphony of egg fragrance, grains and vegetables is vividly played in the minds of the judges.

Just like taking a deep breath of the morning bouquet presented by a lover, the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing, and the faces of the five judges all showed a look of satisfaction.

Click!

Eagerly, he opened his mouth and bit it.

The egg coat breaks open, and the vegetable layer is reached again. Click, and a refreshing rush flows into the mouth. Then when the teeth bite the inner fruit grate, Roche's sweet sauce and chili sauce spread on the tip of the tongue, the variety of taste buds makes the judges happiness.

However, a sudden change occurred.

The field of vision that was originally decorated with colors suddenly turned dark.

A high-ranking emperor sat silently on the dragon throne.

In the emperor's bead-curtained jade bath, a pair of majestic eyes could be vaguely seen. In these eyes, there was a bit of anger at being violated.

boom--

It was as if a black curtain had been drawn before the eyes. No matter how dazzling the golden wheat was, it could not resist it. It was submerged in the dark world, and the light completely disappeared from the field of vision.

The judges all bowed their heads.

Andrea bit her lip and said with complicated eyes: Sure enough...

Why!

sigh.

The chief judge, Shinichiro Furukawa, stared at his hands and only took a small bite of the 'pancake confection': It is indeed an improved work that has been condensed with hard work. And, not to mention anything else, just based on the material, this is probably the best I have ever tasted. The most precious and magnificent pancakes!”

No one doubts this assessment.

The pancakes made with golden wheat as the main ingredient are indeed exquisite, and their appearance is far beyond the scope of traditional folk snacks. They will not be questioned if they are served directly to a high-end banquet table.

The taste of this thing is very much like fried dough sticks...

Luther spoke, and out of curiosity, he pulled out a beautifully fried golden-brown slice from the pancake.

Click.

When he opened his mouth and took a bite, the fried flakes broke into pieces. Luther chewed and relaxed his eyebrows slightly: What is this thing? The material is also golden wheat, but what a pity!

pity?

Luo Ying's smile had become stiff, no longer the smile she had just when the food was served.

She regained her composure and said, That's 'fruit gravy', a kind of crispy dough made by frying it in a pan. The material of the dough is flour ground from 'golden wheat'.

The fruit is the dough. In addition, there is another more common way to eat Jinmen pancake fruit, which is to put it directly into the '禃子', which is also commonly known as fried dough sticks...

Judges, you look at me and I look at you.

As if to save the chef's face, they lowered their heads and ate a few more bites. Then they put the remaining pancake back on the plate and didn't look at it again, completely losing interest.

The audience was already whispering because of the judges' anomaly.

It stands to reason that the chefs competing in the finals will definitely have good cooking skills. In addition, they have golden wheat and other high-quality ingredients. The Jinmen pancakes, which are so transcendent from the traditional ones, should make the judges feast and praise them. .

But apart from the wonderful expressions on the judges' faces at the beginning, after that, their hearts seemed to be blocked, and their words and expressions did not fluctuate.

Oh no!

On the sidelines, Li Quan covered his face and sighed deeply when he saw this.

While Li Han was playing the game, he raised his head to listen to the audience's comments and roughly figured out what was going on.

Actually, the second round should be postponed for at least half a day, but international events have strict regulations. There is only a 30-minute interval between games...

He shrugged: The dishes in the last show left a deep impression on the judges. Even a Lin-level judge will have a hard time dispelling the food memories from his tongue and brain in a short period of time.

Li Quan, who had also tasted the 'Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unification Fried Noodles' before, felt the same way.

That's right! It should be postponed for at least half a day!

Li Quan said helplessly.

In the team, the female Lin giant Lan Chuhan suddenly said: Then, the focus of the second and third rounds is not the cooking itself, but... how to conquer the 'Xia Family Seven Kingdoms Unified Chow Mein' remains in the judges' minds. The meaning?

Big Lin suddenly hit the key point.

Everyone looked at each other and felt that it was ridiculous and funny. The first stage of the finals of the Tangtang International Competition did not expect such twists and turns.

But at the same time, another question occupies my mind:

Who can conquer the meaning of being a loner and completely erase the food memory left by the young chef to the judges in the last competition?

It's hard, it's hard!

Another male Lin giant in Baiyu Tower sighed: Luo Ying, you have failed. Even if her 'golden pancakes' had the bonus of dream ingredients, they could not shake the meaning.

Don't talk about the second and third rounds, I'm afraid the entire finals will focus on whether or not we can break the meaning!

Lin giant asserted.

The Baiyulou team saw the clues, and the other participating teams also started discussions.

This kid is almost a big devil. He single-handedly affects the rhythm of the finals. Whoever can defeat his shadow minions can impress the judges and win praise! Aoki Souta touched his bald head, Ryoko Rina and Kanbara Masato were nearby. , hearing this, looked at each other.

Luo Ying retreated unwillingly.

It's my turn—

Dojima Gin confidently served the dishes, Everyone, please use them!

On the plates placed in front of the judges one by one, there were five dark-colored flatbreads, each of which filled up the plate. The surface was covered with dark brown minced meat, and the emerald green color of spices such as basil and rosemary. The broken pieces are embellished with a touch of green.

Different from traditional Chinese snacks, Dojima Gin’s ‘pancakes’ are full of exotic flavors.

Is this pizza?

Don't be stupid, I think it's Turkish pancakes!

“I think it’s a quesadilla!”

There was a commotion.

The topic of pancakes is actually very broad. Countless snacks with local characteristics can be found around the world, such as American pancakes with butter and syrup. Among them, 'maple syrup' is considered a specialty of North America and Canada. It is made from the condensed sap of maple trees and is full of flavor.

Furthermore, there are French crepes, Indian pancakes, etc. Any foodie with some gourmet knowledge can name countless varieties in one breath.

And on Dojima Gin’s ‘pancakes’, the foodies each saw the shadow of what they longed for.

If you love pizza, what you see is a pizza.

For those who love Turkish pancakes, the food in their eyes is the food in their hearts.

ha!

Backstage, Xia Yu looked at the 'pancake' on the screen and gave Dojima Gin a thumbs up.

Dojima Ginzen is a thief.

This thief of course refers to ingenuity.

Don't forget, Dojima Gin has a kind of cooking heart called pure white. This is a mirror. What the taster wants is what he will eat during the tasting.

And now he is applying the pure white concept to dishes.

His 'pancakes' looked like pizza and naan pancakes. The five judges were not in a hurry to eat them, but looked at them in surprise.

There...is something in there?

Andrea poked it gently with a table knife, and Andrea was curious.

What's the meat on top?

Sniffing the minced meat and spices on the cake surface, the judges' expressions finally relaxed a little.

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