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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth white dragon

First, the pagoda carved out grooves on the surface of the white radish and then embedded in the shiitake silk to describe it, which opened Sessaemon's eyes.

The clothes are pressed hard and not exploded, and the wind pressure around the body seems to be substantial.

After all, with Klein, a real person who knows the goods, if he still gives students face like he did in school, he would be the only one who loses the price in the end.

However, he never expected that there was a unique world inside the pagoda. The entire pagoda was actually a layer of small boxes firmly fixed together through the exquisite mortise and tenon structure. If he hadn't bitten open it in his own mouth, he would never believe that there was a cooking that could achieve such a state.

Moreover, the filling is delicious and sweet, and melts in the mouth. The ultimate taste surprised Senzaemon. When he began to guess what he had just eaten, a touch of redness passed through the corner of his eyes, and then he understood.

That's right, the only thing that can make him amazed by those who came from Japan is that it is more testable than sashimi.

In the Heavenly Kingdom, meat slices and shredded pork are both considered sashimi. Unlike the specified thickness and even "thickly cut" sashimi, what sashimi pursues is to ensure the taste and integrity while ensuring the thinner the better, the thinner the better, and there is no limit to meat.

In the reproachful eyes of his granddaughter, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef leg in Erina's plate and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, not only fish, but also beef and mutton, but...

Senzaemon smiled, causing Erina to take a look at the sauce in his pagoda, and then whispered to kill the entire tower in front of her.

Erina's hands were so itchy that she wanted to set her beard on fire.

"It's really amazing. I thought this dish was called...what is it?"

“It’s Sushi Sound Department, Mr. Klein.

This is one of the five ancient banquets in the Celestial Dynasty, one of the members of the Killing Tail Banquet, and the Wangchuan Tu on the left and the two most important "cheese-looking" for the Killing Tail Banquet. They are dishes that are specifically responsible for attracting diners' attention and arousing appetite."

"Yes, the vegetarian sound department, this dish hides a more gorgeous inner layer under the gorgeous appearance, which is already very surprising, but the cold dish platter here is a step further. This is the perfect art of combining food and construction technology."

Shapel opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he smiled bitterly at the gesture of Senzaemon, and continued to taste the dishes.

If he hadn't had guessed in advance, and then checked the information carefully in the past few days, and had a cultural understanding accumulated by living in Japan for many years, he would not have been able to understand the greatness of it on his first taste.

The performance of the fairy in Penglai and the former residence of Wang Wei of Poetry Buddha, the rich history contained in these two lost dishes is completely crushing!

This can't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences. It's better to let the general manager chat with the other party slowly after the end.

And behind everyone, Dojima Yin, who was eating vegetables silently, focused not on the delicious food, but on the quantity.

Seventy vegetarian stuffed buns and twenty plates of meat and vegetable cold dishes, which seem complex and diverse, but in fact the amount is as young as the two children, and it is completely unsatisfied with the appetite of anyone present.

Not to mention six people, even four people didn’t feel much weight when they came to share it, which perfectly fits the standard of first-class dishes in Western cuisine.

He looked down to see the two children, but he happened to catch a glimpse of Feng Lingling's sigh.

"Is Li Fengling right? Speaking of which, when I first met you, I didn't realize that you could actually participate in making such a dish. You have surpassed most of your peers and one day you will become a better chef than your brother."

"It's different, uncle."

"Um?"

"Brother Youying and I basically started learning cooking on the same day, but now, I have to use the help of Brother Yaren to make the dishes, and Brother Youying can already do it alone."

Feng Lingling looked at the cool Wangchuan Tu Xiaoshou, and felt helpless. That was not something that could be achieved by relying on the refrigeration equipment under the table. Youying did not use the Beichen kitchen knife when she started, which means that he was still one step ahead of him.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Feng Lingling's words made everyone present look at Youying incorrectly. Erina couldn't help but exclaim, and almost couldn't help questioning.

Fortunately, she was arrogant all year round and had been obeyed by Ping Yaren. As soon as she said that, she remembered her swollen face and held back.

"Fengling and I are nothing. The real amazing ones are Azhao and Yaren."

"Azhao? Ah, I remembered that it's your twin brother."

"Yes……"

"Youying, come here to help the guests share the soup. Lingling, please arrange for the guests to sit down."

At this time, Ping Yaren happened to come out, holding a plate with both hands, and a large clay pot on the plate.

The delicious fragrance gradually entered the diners along the steam. Sensaemon took a deep breath, and the clothes on his body became tighter and tighter. The enjoyment brought by the steamed sound part and the sample of Wangchuantu has disappeared.

They stared at Pingya people and put down the clay pot, then slowly uncovered the lid, and the pure and beautiful white jade suddenly broke into everyone's sight.

"Soup, white dragon squid, please taste it."

"White Dragon Boat? What does this mean? It's a very difficult name."

Ping Yaren smiled.

"White Dragon refers to mandarin fish, which means precipitation, so this dish is actually a fillet soup made with mandarin fish."

"Fish? Where are the fish...hiss~"

Before Klein finished speaking, he saw Youying scooping up the snow-white and thick soup with a spoonful. Then he found the fish fillets with fish skin inside, and then the pure umami smell hit his brain.

"This soup was made in advance with the bones, skin, internal organs and fish roe of mandarin fish. It seems thick but in fact there are not so many purine substances. You can eat it with confidence.

Come to Mr. Klein, please use it.”

Klein took the soup bowl and took a sip of the soup first. He felt his tongue be wrapped in smooth and delicate silk.

Then I scoop up a piece of fish with a spoon, swallow it with the soup, and then I open my eyes and see the most beautiful spring scenery in the water town of Jiangnan.

How did the poem he learned in the Celestial Empire say?

By the way, the egrets fly in front of Xise Mountain, and the peach blossoms flow in the water are fat mandarin fish!

"What a perfect soup, can I have another bowl?"

"Wait a moment!"

A tender voice suddenly came. When everyone looked back, they saw a beautiful blonde boy with the same appearance, holding a covered porcelain plate in one hand and following Fenglingling and Tian Soehui who had returned to the kitchen at some point.

A faint scent of soul-catching fragrance spread in the air. Everyone's consciousness that had just been betting on the White Dragon Boat was pulled back, and they thought to themselves that it was another terrifying dish.

Everyone couldn't wait to take the plate, glance at each other, and opened the lid at the same time with a tacit understanding.

As if a stream of light flashed by, an orange-red quail was quietly lying on the plate against the backdrop of a layer of shredded vegetables and edible flowers. A small plate of black and white meat sauce was placed in the upper left corner.

"Zhutouchun is served with Jade Shoushou, please taste it!"

"Um?!"

Sensaemon turned his head and looked at Hiramato.

“Is this the main course?”

“Haha~”

Ping Yaren looked at Zhu Zhao with a very pleasant look.
Chapter completed!
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