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Chapter 705: The Stomach of the Eater 4

I can only say that the plate of "Frost-submerged Magic Mapo Tofu" in front of me has a large deviation from Kojiro Shimiya's memory.

The most intuitive thing is the dish!

"Is the reason for the sauce..."

The fourth palace thought.

"Frost-falling tofu" is still so beautiful, with the texture of the snowflakes very delicate and there is basically no major change, but the sauce covered with these tofu is as red as fire. Looking at the eyes, it seems like it is roasted by the floating white mist, and the spicy feeling of fire is heard.

After blinking a few times, the hot but became more and more obvious, and there was a tendency to cry like choking onions. Shigu quickly turned his head and did not dare to look at the sauce.

"It would be great if I could eat!" Sigumi realized his status as a helper, stepped back to the side, and watched the three giants enjoy food.

Heikiko then served three bowls of hot rice.

Lei Zhe and Andrea, although they are all Westerners, can easily use chopsticks. The standard grip can make many Chinese people ashamed.

Rice with Mapo tofu.

The two of them had a happy meal.

The third giant, the 'breeding witch' Catherine, turned a blind eye to the rice, held the wooden chopsticks, and moved very gently. She picked up thin slices of blood sausage in a small dish and sent it into her mouth, chewing it slowly.

The cameras crammed around and the mobile phone recorded the facial expression changes of the three giants during meals.

First, I had a mouthful of Mapo tofu.

Lei Zhe, Andrea's eyes widened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

The tofu made from fantasy tuna belly soybeans has no need to talk about its taste and flavor, and they have long remembered it on their tongues.

But at this moment, "Frost Desert Tofu" mixed with red oil sauce, soybean minced meat was almost melted, and the bean fragrance seemed to break out. They had to close their teeth tightly, like closing the door, tightening the flavor in their mouths, enjoying it back and forth.

Finally, the strong impact of the bean flavor faded, and Andrea took the food in her mouth and tried to bite it!

"Click!"

There were many small fried pellets that broke open under the squeeze of teeth, and another flavor quickly overflowed. Andrea frowned and said subconsciously: "It's so crispy, what's this? Is this a delicacy made of bean dregs? It's so strong, with the aroma of beef gravy, and a mix of spices... It's such a great taste structure. I didn't expect such a small thing to be full of details! It's a magical skill!"

She is not stingy with her praise, and even uses Chinese to describe it as a masterpiece.

The strangely pronounced Mandarin, which made everyone's eyes focus here.

Surprised!

The guests and the media were all watching in surprise.

Andrea's fair cheeks were swollen, and the rice balls were paired with delicious tofu and sauce, and she turned around in her mouth. After a while, the taste weakened, she was willing to swallow.

One bite after another.

In the blink of an eye, the female giant gently wiped the rice grains and oil stains on her lips with the back of her hands, "Another bowl of rice!"

She shook the porcelain bowl in her hand, and there was not a grain of rice left.

"ah!"

Ganhiko hurried over, "Wait!"

Turning around and about to leave, another low voice called her, "I want a bowl too... no, I want more rice!"

Everyone was stunned when they knew who was talking.

Lei Zhe looked very bad and was chewing carefully, and he had the last bite of rice in his mouth.

"More rice?" Gan Hyuko was stunned.

"right!"

I raised my finger and the media camera focused on it. It turned out that there were multiple stone bumps in the open-air kitchen. The extra-large iron pot was mounted on the stove, and there was water in the pot. The fire burned to the fog and steamed.

There are large wooden barrels arranged on these pots, and there are always six or seven.

"That's the "rice steamer"?"

Diners who watched the exciting edits of the Sapporo event more than once immediately recognized what these wooden barrels were for kitchenware.

At that time, Xia Yu used a special "rice steamer" to cook star rice, which is vivid in his mind.

With the help of Kojiro Shinomiya, Kamigako worked together and brought a wooden barrel with a foggy slumber.

Uncovered the lid, the fragrance of rice immediately filled the entire building.

Even the guests who were waiting for the meal were sniffing the smell of the meal, swallowing their saliva, covering their belly, and showing a stronger urgency in their eyes.

Leizhe and Andrea divided the bucket of rice and continued their previous binge eating.

...

Open-air kitchen.

"This is the dish from Table 112." Xia Yu cooked and finished it in one breath. Before she could sweat, she invited two Nakiri servants to serve the dishes.

"The first dish on the table No. 1 is almost finished."

Tamakawa Ayaka whispered to remind her.

Table 1 is where Leizhe, Katherine and Andrea are located.

"It's been about 10 minutes?"

Natsuyu took the wet towel handed by Miyoko Hojo, wiped his sweat and face, and then turned his head and glanced at Table 1.

The other end was very lively, and the reporter was taking advantage of the opportunity to surround the table for interviews.

"look--"

Tamakawa Misa suddenly shouted.

At the door, several more distinguished guests came together.

The guests outside gave in spontaneously, and Masato Kamihara led the Igor Neon Trio to the scene.

"Tofu, tofu, tofu set meal?"

The 'Ghost-faced Monk' Aokigi Sect came in and smelled the smell. Then he looked over the crowd and looked at the large plates that fell on the table No. 1, sighing with regret, "Is the first tofu dish served? It's too late!"

"Where are the remaining two tofu dishes?"

Aoki Sonta has bright eyes.

"Hello!"

Xia Yu was funny, "Are you here to support me or join in the fun?"

"We have to join in the fun, and we have to support the venue." Aoki Sonta patted his shoulder and said to the rioting media group. "Thanks to these guys, the 'Three Tofu Set' is popular on the Internet, and everyone is discussing it. I'm sure "Frost Submersed Magic Mapo Tofu" is one of them, so what about the other two?"

"In fact, "Frost Submerged Magic Mapo Tofu", as the first-class tofu dish, has been served on the table..."

After Xia Yu said that, Lei Zhe's body suddenly appeared in the crowd.

He stood up, taller than the people around him, cast a look at the kitchen that tried hard to suppress some emotion, and said dullly: "Where is the second dish?"

Swish.

The environment is quiet again.

"It seems that almost 10 minutes have passed. Have you not prepared the second dish during this period?" Andrea shouted in dissatisfaction. There was sweat on her cheeks. As she spoke, she opened her mouth gently and expelled the hot breath accumulated in the outlet cavity.

Obviously, the first-class "Frost Submersible Mapo Tofu" not only made the two giants have a great appetite, but also achieved the achievement of using spicy captive tongues.

If I had been here for a long time, I would have been shocked.

It was clearly the same Mapo sauce, but Lei Zhe had no reaction to his Mapo, like a ox-chewing peony.

“Is the second dish?”

Natsuyu nodded to Hojo Miyoko.

"Um!"

Miyoko Hojo knew what his eyes meant, leaned over and moved out a small wooden box from under the kitchen counter, and then straightened it to the No. 1 table.

Hey!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted by the small wooden box.

"This is..." Kamihara Masato recognized it, blankly, "Great Magic Panda Tofu?"

"Hey?! I almost forgot about this dish!"

Aoki Sonta slapped his thigh.

The heroine raised her eyes and swept to the young chef in the kitchen counter. Seeing a trace of wildness between his eyebrows, she said in surprise: "Is this time the 'big magic panda tofu' different from the past?"

"Of course... it's different!"

Xia Yu couldn't help but grin.
Chapter completed!
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