"It's not a spice, actually."

Xia Yu said calmly.

"Not spice? What is that?" India's Opasan judge asked.

"etc!"

So, with the camera following, Xia Yuqi returned to his workbench, brought a box of open grease and placed it on the review seat.

"This is……"

Indian Oppasau picked up, sniffed his nose, and his eyes were shocked, "This is the balsamic oil of cow, pigs and birds!"

“Balm oil?”

The other four judges stood up one after another and stretched out their fingers in the box. They used their nails to pick some grease and sniff them under their noses. Then they looked strange and wanted to speak but stopped.

The audience suddenly realized.

They suddenly remembered the scene where Xia Yu asked Chiyo Aichi for materials before. Did he want such a box of grease?

"Impossible!"

A voice broke the strange atmosphere of the judges' seat.

Bernard clenched his fists, stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "The balsamic oil of the cow, pig, bird is too varied. This oil is condensed from the fat of the 'Cow, pig, bird meat', but as such, the oil not only has a strong lard smell, but also butter, and even the aroma and fishy smell of bird oil..."

The contestant wore a microphone, and his words naturally spread throughout the venue and to thousands of households.

"That's right, 'Balm Oil of the cattle, pigs and birds' is a complete waste compared to its milk, its blood, its bones, and its flesh. It is very irresponsible to use it for cooking high-end dishes without authorization!"

In the guest seat, a special chef in the contest stood up and said loudly.

These words made many special chefs nod.

The 'Cow, Pig, Bird' is full of treasures, but precisely because its meat tastes too rich, the meat can be divided, but the condensed animal fat is difficult to deal with.

Hearing the sound, Gin Dojima was stunned. He said hesitantly: "...The balsamic oil of cattle, pigs and birds is used for cooking, and there is really no scent?"

There was a hint of suspicion in his words.

Nakiri Souwei and Nakiri Leonora looked at each other.

Zhu Qing's eyes were firmly locked on the young man on the stage, and he had never left for a second.

She discovered that her good nephew really likes to make trouble.

However, the smile on the corner of his lips also indirectly reflected how much Zhu Qing admired and satisfied her nephew.

"There are no useless ingredients, only the waste chef!" She smiled softly, and beside her, Erina Nakiri's face shook and cast a shocked look at Chef Exotic.

Zhu Qing just blinked, "Isn't it?"

"There are no useless ingredients, only waste chefs!"

Xia Yuzui said lightly to the microphone about the venue.

Chiyo Aichi covered her mouth and was confused. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu pushed back directly, which instantly attracted more intense screams.

"Bang!"

Melissa slammed the table and shouted: "We are the judges!!"

"Without tasting, there is no right to speak! Shut up!"

The previous Indian Opasan judge nodded in agreement and said coldly: "I agree with the words of Xia Yu, there are no useless ingredients. Today, he used real examples to tell me that 'Balm of Beef, Pig, Bird' can be used to cook high-end dishes!"

"Mutual flavors can be covered or eliminated!"

This judge said word by word.

"agree!"

The second handsome middle-aged judge from the United States cleared his throat and said, "Please allow me to praise the dishes of contestants Xia Yu with my singing voice. I didn't expect that such a classic dish would be born in the first show of the Championship..."

"Neus, shut up!"

The first hunchbacked old man scolded and said, "The evaluation process is limited to 15 minutes, and now 10 minutes have passed. Next, we will try the dishes of Bernard players!"

This old man seems to be the field control.

Chiyo Aichi secretly sweated and said quickly: "Yes, everyone, please express your views on the Bernard players' dishes."

"view?"

Upon hearing this, the judge picked up the silver-gloss fork and looked down at another plate of French classic delicacy, "Based Apple with Black Blood Sausage", but it had a similar cold expression.

In addition to the hunchbacked old man, he didn't think much of his fork.

"I don't want to eat!"

Melissa simply said, and she obviously knew Bernard and gave a glimpse of her, "Now I just want to reminisce, eating other foods is a blasphemy to the classic... Sorry!"

Bernard was shocked.

With Melissa taking the lead, the other four judges looked relieved.

"Try it, my black blood sausage!" Bernard didn't believe it, his eyes quickly became bloody and red. He seemed to be imitating Xia Yu, holding the fork, and forked a fragrant red sausage, handing it to Melissa's mouth.

Xia Yu saw this coldly and finally spoke.

"Stop struggling."

He chuckled, turned to his workbench, cut a boiled sausage, placed it on a small plate, and handed it to Bernard, "You will know if you taste it!"

Gulu.

The magical fragrance came to his nose. It was obviously a look of resistance, but Bernard was swallowing secretly and Adam's apple stammered.

"eat!"

Finally, his appetite overwhelmed everything. He held the fork and raised several tender blood sausages in a row, and sent them into his mouth.

The already congested eyes are even more exaggerated and convex, and bloodshot.

"Tasteful! Why!"

In addition to the inherent dense taste of the blood sausage, Bernard found that the blood sausage slices in his mouth were also very smooth and were very naughty when he spun around in his mouth. He heard a string of giggling teasing and couldn't help but shouted in anger: "Damn it!!"

Click!

The teeth were pressed down heavily, and a few blood sausages immediately shattered in the mouth, and the slippery taste disappeared, but Bernard started to swing, and he was flooded by the surging juice, like a boat holding on in the storm.

"I won't lose!"

Bernard shouted in his heart, as if he had won by resisting this burst of juice.

But he was wrong.

As the blood sausage was chewed, the blood sausage turned into fine food residue. At this time, the flavor of the spice hidden in the blood sausage exploded. Bernard faintly saw every shiny small particle, wrapped in balm oil that emitted a strong fragrance, slipped from the mouth to the throat, and then from the throat to the esophagus. All the way, the internal organs turned into colorful.

In a blink of an eye, Bernard saw the ultimate door.

No!

Breaking open an ancient copper door, there is a second and a third...

Finally, Bernard felt his soul hanging on the ultimate three-layer paradise, and the melody of the heaven was filled with the heavens. A female angel with white wings walked gracefully, wearing a veil, half-covered, and half-covered, and sent him an invitation.

"Do you want to go and see it? The scenery of heaven..."

thump.

In the real-life event stage, Bernard hit the ground with his knees. He supported himself with his hands and tried not to let himself fall completely, but tears were no longer controlled and spilled from the corners of his eyes. "This, this is so delicious!"

Chiyo Aichi, who wanted to go up and help him up, was stunned again.

“No odor!”

"The taste only pure, sacred, heavenly kingdom!"

"No wonder it is a classic!"

Bernard quickly stood up with tears, his eyes shining with a strong burning heat, and looked at the young Xia Yu, "This is not my French black blood sausage, nor some kind of European black blood sausage. How did you do it?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu smiled and said, "Imitation, you are my object of imitation."

imitate?

"Impossible!" Bernard stepped back.

"I'm just imitating."

Xia Yu was speechless, "But, I was imitating and adding my own stuff, so your recipe will be mine from now on."

“…”

Without paying attention to the loser, Xia Yu turned around and sang to the guest seat:

"The guy who just questioned me, come, you guys try it too!"
Chapter completed!