ps: The status has been changed, there will be another chapter in the afternoon!

The high temperature explodes along with the steam, and it's not until the moment you open the steamer that the rich flavor of the meat bursts out.

Before they tasted it, just a brief burst of smell had completely awakened Isayama Yomi and Yukihira Soma from the smell of the last shaomai.

"This is..."

“Endless wilderness??”

Husband Yu noticed something from the smell accompanying the steam, and Zhao Youqian showed a hint of surprise.

'Sure enough, this is the first time for this kind of competition, it's not a formal Shoji, am I still too young?'

With his eyes, he could naturally see that Yukihira Joichiro's previous method of restraining the steam and smell in the steamer was to maintain the taste and temperature of the food, and more importantly, to give diners an impact when serving food.

Six Gourmet Foods: Color, fragrance, and meaning. It can be said that starting from the fragrance, his dishes fall into the disadvantage!

And in terms of color...

“How could it be fire??”

Yukihira Soma, who had already knocked over his seat, screamed in surprise.

He never thought that his father's cooking would be magical. The blazing flames burned on the shaomai like blooming lilies. The scalding temperature made him feel as if he was beside the stove even from a distance. .

The temperature of the entire hotel even rose a lot as a result.

Even Isayama Yomi, who had been trying to regain his composure, was no better off when he saw this scene.

‘Am I lucky or unlucky? I came for a demon extermination training and met two such powerful cooks, and I also met Suzhan Mingzun...'

The awe of the disobedient gods around him and the irresistible temptation of delicious food made Isayama Yomi feel complicated for a while.

"The flames are fresh."

Mr. Yu ignored the flames that seemed to be able to burn people, and directly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a shaomai that was still burning with blazing flames.

"This is?"

Just by picking them up, Mr. Yu could already feel the completely different differences between the two dishes.

The fire burning on the top of the siomai dough, which looked like a flower stamen, turned out to be just some steam with faint red burn marks when pulled closer.

Because it was so realistic and the heat was always inside the steamer, it burst out in an instant. Even Mr. Yu didn't notice this at first.

"You brat, sit down and taste it."

Yukihira Joichiro fiddled with his hair.

"You won't have much chance to eat your father's food in the next few years!"

After hearing his father's admonishment, Yukihira Soma had a sneer on his face, moved the seat he kicked, and sat back down. At this time, the two young people also discovered the reality of the so-called flame.

"Isn't this flame real?"

Isayama Huangquan picked up a grain of shaomai and looked at the stamens on the dough that were as red as flames and burned, showing a hint of surprise.

'Who is this humble uncle...?'

You must know that as a student of Sengen Shrine, she has not tasted food even for senior chefs with eight or nine stars, but as far as she can see, in terms of appearance and color, none of the so-called senior chefs are like this Little Shaomai's rival.

The appetite that had already been satisfied by the golden ratio of Shaomai couldn't help but resurface again.

As soon as I put the chopsticks on, I felt a completely different touch than before.

“This feeling...is like soup dumplings??”

Looking at the shaomai in his hand that was obviously falling after being clamped, Isayama Yomi showed a thoughtful expression.

"But... isn't this Shaomai?"

She was a little surprised that this girl who suddenly broke in knew that snack that was very famous in Yaozhou, but Yukihira Seiichiro still answered her doubts.

"In xiaolongbao, there is additional soup added, and the soup should be clear, bright, and fresh, while my siomai is full of oil, which is all the moisture of the meat and ingredients..."

Then he added another sentence.

"For the others, be careful to burn your mouths when eating. I have also prepared a portion of sweet vinegar and chili oil for you to use as appropriate dipping."

But before he could finish his words, he heard howls.

"Ahhh, it's so hot..."

Yukihira Soma took one bite, and the scalding oil shot into his mouth.

But soon, another overwhelming umami taste hit the back of his tongue like a raging flood, making him unable to bear to drop his chopsticks even if his face was turned red.

"This delicious taste is piping hot, but why...why...can't stop!!"

Xingping Soma held the siomai that was still dripping with oil in his hand, and closed his eyes slightly. His whole body seemed to be brought into a surging river by the delicious smell. The river was long and endless, and there seemed to be cows between the two banks.

Sheep are resting.

“Is it beef mixed with mutton??”

Husband Yu showed a look of surprise. Beef and mutton are both meats with extremely strong umami flavors. More importantly, each has its own unique flavor.

The smell is brought out by the smell of mutton, but in Mr. Yu’s mouth, the two flavors of mutton are organically combined together.

After taking another bite of the meat filling, other flavors besides umami finally began to appear on Mr. Yu’s tongue.

"It's onions! Onions go very well with beef and mutton, as well as cloves, fennel, Sichuan pepper... This is the art of spices!"

Zhao Youqian also picked up a piece of Flame Yipinxian from the table. His tongue seemed to follow the long river of meat fillings through countless lands. He saw the devout Nepali people on the plateau and saw the nourishment of a river.

Indians who have been civilized for thousands of years.

This is a collection of spices from countless countries into a small shaomai. Even his current golden section shaomai is no match for the flavor.

It’s a taste of knowledge, heritage and accumulation!

"I lost..."

There was no hesitation, even without adding the sweet vinegar and spicy oil prepared separately, Zhao Youqian knew that he had failed completely. He has always been sincere about food.

"But my recipe is not lost, it's just that my current cooking skills can't bring out the full flavor of the recipe..."

The words were like a barking dog, but they did not make anyone present feel strange.

Because they can all see that Zhao Youqian's flaws in cooking are only covered up by the intention and taste balance of the food itself.

Hearing Zhao Youqian admit defeat, Yukihira Seiichiro took off the turban wrapped around his head, first said with a chuckle, "Not a good reception", and then looked at Zhao Youqian.

"Now that you have broken through the bottleneck, are you going back to Yaozhou or continue to be in Dongying?"

After looking at Mr. Yu and then at Seiichiro Yukihira, Zhao Youqian showed a smile.

"Of course I stayed here. I just bought a shop and now have a group of diners. How could I just go back like this?"

There are no firm words, but they still represent his will.

This made the slightly agitated Hyakuki completely quiet down, and then they began to slowly exit the Yukihira Hotel.

Seeing the appreciative looks in the eyes of Mr. Yu and Yukihira Seiichiro, Zhao Youqian didn't say anything. He had already received the task reward for this competition.

If you don't stay in Dongyingzhou, where the mission is easier to trigger, why don't you go back to Yaozhou and wonder when the mission can be triggered again?

In Zhao Youqian's system, a passage was clearly displayed.

...

"Because the completion rate of the first task is above 80%, the food space function is enabled!"
Chapter completed!