Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it. So the actual situation is that after trying Fubuki's cooking, Shinomiya Kojiro was also fucked into silence on the spot.
This dish can only be described as delicious to the point of being weird. After trying it, he didn't know how he lost.
Of course, it is indeed no better than others, but the question is how on earth is this done? How can these fried bean sprouts be fried to such an extent?
"How... how come it has such a simple and elegant taste? How did you do it?" Shinomiya Kojiro couldn't help but ask Fubuki.
Over the years, he has become obsessed with studying seasoning, and has been trying various combinations to make his Japanese-style French food shine and make everyone feel delicious.
But now Fubuki's simple plate of fried bean sprouts tasted ridiculously simple. But even with such a simple dish, he was immediately defeated.
For a moment, Shinomiya Kojiro felt as if his faith had collapsed. When he questioned Fubuki, he felt that his emotions were a little out of control.
Of course, Fubuki didn't know how to answer. After all...she didn't know what the situation was.
Even though there were some things she made herself, she didn't know what happened.
A few days ago, her cooking logic was similar to that of a chef like Shinomiya Kojiro. However, after experiencing the influence of several magic chefs headed by the little master, she had begun to become a different person and transcended the realm of a normal chef.
To put it simply, it’s the difference between immortals and mortals. Can you, a practitioner of ancient martial arts, understand us who are cultivators of immortality? If you can’t understand, you don’t have the ability. Do you know?
As for how to explain it, Fubuki already knew what to do now. He said categorically: "It's magic, I added magic!"
Yes, all the magic that cannot be explained is left to you to guess. If she could explain it clearly, she wouldn't hide it, but she doesn't even know what she can do?
This kind of strange statement made Shinomiya Kojiro not know how to answer the question. Yesterday the other party was talking about magic, and today it is still magic. You are just too lazy to explain, right?
Of course, there's nothing you can do if you're angry. As I said before, no one stipulates that the recipes must be disclosed after eating halberds. Even if they don't disclose them, you can't force them to disclose them, right?
Anyway, several people present felt that Fubuki probably had a secret cooking technique, but they didn't know or understand it, and it really looked a bit like magic.
There was only one person who actually believed Fubuki's words at this time. Yes, this wavering person was Nakiri Erina.
Nakiri Erina came here specifically today to "decipher" the secret of Fubuki's glowing cuisine. Her knowledge before today's competition was also that she thought the other party had some secret method, and she was really curious.
What kind of method is this that makes me come here to be the referee at this time?
But today, she deliberately paid attention to all the cooking processes of Fubuki, but she didn't see any so-called secret method at all. At the same time, from the feedback from her God's Tongue, there was still no strange taste in this dish.
Especially today's dish was simply fried bean sprouts, which didn't have a complicated taste. She should be able to taste anything that was a bit off. But she couldn't find it after two tries.
It can only be said that after all the impossibilities have been eliminated, the rest, no matter how hard it is to believe, is probably true. So Nakiri Erina is really shaken. Is there really magic or something?
Of course, this is really unbelievable. Although Nakiri Erina is shaken, she is not completely convinced. It’s just that she is really a little confused at this time, as if a mountain full of mist suddenly appeared blocking her.
Faced with the journey of becoming a chef, she didn't know what to do.
"I...I lost...I actually lost." At this time, Shinomiya Kojiro clenched his fists tightly. Not only did he lose, he didn't even know how he lost. In a flash, he almost stopped standing.
"Okay, Shinomiya, it will be a bit too ugly to continue like this." At this time, Dojima Gin suddenly stood up and said.
"What do you know?" Shinomiya Kojiro suddenly shouted in a irritable mood, "I don't believe it, I want to compete again!"
"Shinomiya, don't you understand yet?" Dojima Gin suddenly raised his voice and yelled at Shinomiya Kojiro.
The other people also looked at Dojima Gin strangely. Because usually Dojima Gin wouldn't speak like this, but today he was somewhat merciless. They didn't know why Dojima Gin was suddenly so rude.
scolded Shinomiya Kojiro.
"Shinomiya, about a year ago, I went to France, your restaurant, and tasted your food." Dojima Gin suddenly said, "I can only tell you that after this year, your food is completely
There is no progress at all.”
"What did you say?" Shinomiya Kojiro here also yelled at the senior Gin Dojima in a rude manner.
"You should know it yourself, otherwise you wouldn't be so excited." Gin Dojima said, "You won the Prussian Medal a year ago, which was the pinnacle of your cooking. But since then, your cooking has...
There is no further progress at all, because...you have lost the direction of your progress, what I said is right!"
"You..." Although Shinomiya Kojiro's expression was still arrogant, he took a step back unconsciously, as if he was being told something that was on his mind, but in fact he was obviously weaker.
"For chefs, stagnation is equivalent to regression." Gin Dojima said, "I specially asked you to come back as the graduate representative this time because I wanted you to understand this. But originally I wanted to do it myself.
Yes, now...you should also understand that your current achievements are actually nothing at all."
"What do you know? As a chef employed by Yuanyue Group, what can you know about me? Don't pretend to care about me very much, I..."
"Shut up!" Shinomiya Kojiro's gaffeful roar was interrupted by Dojima Gin before he finished speaking, "Don't you know what your problem is? After tasting Chef Fubuki's cooking, you really haven't discovered it yet.
What's wrong with me?"
"I..." Shinomiya Kojiro lowered his head. After all, he was defeated, and he really couldn't resist the other party's cooking.
"Don't be immersed in your own world, Shinomiya. Cooking is not about one person making his own dishes, but the interaction between chefs and diners. Cooking is a medium for communication between people, and your cooking is not at all
You don’t have the spirit to entertain diners, do you understand?" Dojima Gin said directly.
Shinomiya Kojiro felt deafened by what he said. He stood there like a student who had made a mistake, lowering his head.