The surrounding people's eyes widened with incredulous expressions. It seemed that the scene in front of them had a great impact on their cognition.
I saw that on Logan's cooking table, the originally dry dough expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye after adding "Shuhan Old Noodles". The entire surface of the dough undulated unevenly, as if there was some kind of life inside.
Struggling to get out of the trap.
In the end, Logan's dough expanded to an incredible level at an astonishing speed. Even the ordinary spectators present were completely dumbfounded. Even if they were not professional cooks, they knew the effectiveness of yeast. Absolutely
It's impossible to reach this level.
At the same moment, the eyes of several cooking giants present could not help but reveal strange gleams. Although they did not know what exactly Rogan added to the dough, the expansion time and speed of this dough could completely exceed any other kind on the market today.
Edible yeast is a brand new economic chain.
These cooking giants naturally knew the huge economic benefits in it, and they couldn't help but feel a little excited for a while. But just as they were planning how to divide this big cake, a cold voice interrupted
The calculations in their hearts.
"You should not think too much about it."
"Oh, Mr. Nakiri, do you want to have a hand in this?" A culinary giant smiled, but his words were not very polite.
"That's right, Mr. Nakiri cannot possibly want to eat alone. This is too much..."
Another person came and directly put a big hat on Nakiri Senzaemon. Nakiri Senzaemon glanced at everyone coldly. He naturally knew what his partners had in mind.
"I just want to remind everyone in advance that if you want to take action, you should first check the details of the other party, so as not to fall into it yourself in the end."
Nakiri Senzaemon said coldly, if he were not afraid that these "allies" would stir up the dark cooking world behind Logan, he would not bother to pay attention.
"Commander, what you mean is..."
Hearing what Nakiri Senzaemon said, everyone couldn't help but feel a sudden change in their hearts. They looked at the mysterious Logan below and wanted to know more about Nakiri Senzaemon, but Nakiri Senzaemon was closed.
Their eyes were no longer paying attention to them. Seeing this, several culinary giants could only look at the food halberds below, and their expressions suddenly became complicated...
"This is... old noodles!"
Zenji Marui looked at what Logan took out from the clay pot and said with some uncertainty.
“Old man, what is that??”
Yoshino Yuki looked at Zenji Marui with some doubts. It was the first time for the others to hear this word and they felt particularly unfamiliar.
"Old noodles refer to the seeds of leavened noodles. In the past, many pastry chefs would leave some dough behind every time they made dough to knead into the next dough. This method was used to make it.
Noodles are fine in texture, fragrant and delicious, and are better than ordinary fermented products. However, this method is already very old and is rarely used by modern pastry chefs, because the use of old noodles greatly tests the experience and skills of pastry chefs.
So now they are basically fermented directly with yeast.”
Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Shigematsu from the Kingdom of Ji. They didn't know when he came to them, but at this time Yukihira Soma asked with a confused look on his face:
"Uncle, who are you?"
The corner of Norino Kunishige's mouth, who suddenly looked like a master, couldn't help but twitch, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his head. Yoshino Yuki took advantage of the situation and gave him an iron fist, which instantly restored Yukihira Soma's memory.
"Ah! I remembered, uncle, you are the one who was eliminated from the competition with Xia Tian!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. Nakiri Erina seemed to have met Yukihira Soma for the first time. She had a look of disgust on her face and couldn't help but lean to the side, for fear of being contaminated by this inexplicable sand sculpture atmosphere.
"You might as well forget it!"
Nino Kuni Shigematsu's face suddenly fell, and he could no longer pretend. If Xia Tian knew about it, he would just laugh. This Nino Kuni Shigematsu probably doesn't know the special attributes of Yukihira Souma.
Yukihira Soma, the atmosphere destroyer: No one can successfully pretend in front of me...
Fortunately, with the temporary coma of Soma Yukihira, the awkward atmosphere gradually eased. Zenji Marui asked Shigematsu Kinokuni for advice:
"Mr. Ji Zhiguo, as far as I know, although old noodles can make noodle dishes more delicious, their fermentation time is very slow. When they are ready, you have to rely on experience to know. But that one is called Logan
The fermentation speed of Mr.’s noodles is also..."
"It's too fast, isn't it! Even incredibly fast!"
Nino Kuni Shigematsu took over what Marui Zenji had not finished, which made Marui Zenji slightly startled, and then nodded.
"Yes, logically it should be what you said, but the current situation is completely opposite. There is only one reason..."
At this point, Ji Zhiguo Shigesong's face suddenly became solemn, he stared closely at the clay pot on Logan's cooking table and said:
"The longer the old noodles are preserved, the better. I once had the honor to see a piece of old noodles with a history of 20 years. The age has indeed accelerated the fermentation of the old noodles, but even this is far less than what is happening now.
This scene is simply the same as heaven and earth. The two are not comparable at all, so..."
"So what you're saying is that this old noodle is much older than 20 years."
"That's right!!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, because they were only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and the old noodles of twenty years were older than them. They couldn't imagine how old the old noodles in front of them were.
.
However, Ji Zhiguo Maosong was afraid that he would be shocked if he couldn't say anything. He looked at it for a while and said firmly:
"The history of this old noodle is definitely more than eighty years, and it may even be a hundred years old."
"a hundred years!"
Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes. What does a hundred years mean? It was a century. Let alone them at that time, even if their parents were not born yet, even their grandfather's generation was still far away.
There was no trace of it, and they simply couldn't imagine how long a hundred years was.
"No, not a hundred years!"
Suddenly a voice objected. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be Nakiri Erina. Nori no Kuni Shigematsu also knew Nakiri Erina. He frowned and said:
"Miss Erina, I believe in my judgment. The history of this old noodle must not be less than a hundred years."
But Nakiri Erina still shook her head, which made Nori no Kuni Shigematsu feel a little angry. After all, he has been famous in the cooking world for a long time and can be regarded as Nakiri Erina's predecessor, but Nakiri Erina was so negative.
He, how does this make him lose face?
But just when Nori no Kuni Shigematsu wanted to teach Nakiri Erina a lesson, Nakiri Erina said it first:
"Mr. Ji Zhiguo, I'm not saying that Lao Mian's history is not 100 years old. In fact, I mean exactly the opposite."
"You...what do you mean?"
Nori no Kuni Shigematsu couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at Nakiri Erina's calm expression, and suddenly had an inexplicable premonition in his heart. He realized that what Nakiri Erina said next might be far beyond his heart.
Affordability.
I saw Nakiri Erina's eyes full of determination, and she said seriously every word:
"What I mean is that this old noodle is far more than a hundred years old. Its history has exceeded a thousand years. It is a "thousand-year-old noodle"!!"