Nakiri Senzaemon leaned back in his chair with a comfortable look on his face, looking content and contented. He seemed to be in the clouds with a peaceful expression. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the "eating devil" in the neon cuisine world.
", more like a kindly old man next door. Of course, it would be better if you could ignore the tendon meat that was exposed in public again.
Yes, Commander-in-Chief Totsuki unintentionally performed his famous stunt - "exploding the skirt of clothes". He had just put on the black robe and had not lasted for an hour, and once again retired with success. This time Nagi
Before Kirisenzaemon could speak, Xiang En already had black streaks all over his head and asked someone to throw a bunch of black robes next to him.
As for Marlene, haha! She has long said that she has never seen any perverted old man who likes to reveal his clothes.
Although there was an episode where Nakiri Senzaemon burst into tears, it was a fact that the entire judges' bench was conquered by the deliciousness of Logan's steamed buns. On the judges' bench, all four of Nakiri Senzaemon's expressions were calm, and they
He looked satisfied. He felt that all worries had disappeared and he felt at ease.
Seeing the expressions of the judges, Logan couldn't help but smile sinisterly, and said to Xia Tian: "You see, kid, this is the secret of "soul-soothing" that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Bailuo family for thousands of years, just like the Bailuo family's back then.
The ancestors can use this as a sacrifice to calm the turbulent rivers; and today my buns can also eliminate their troubles and worries and bring them a full sense of happiness."
"Boy, do you think you can beat my cooking now?" Logan suddenly pointed at Xia Tian with his crutch and said loudly.
"Old man, you can't say that." Xia Tian's slightly smiling voice reached Logan's ears, and Xia Tian raised his head and looked at Logan with stern eyes:
"No one can determine the outcome of the game until the last moment."
The plain voice contained unshakable determination and confidence. Logan was so shocked by Xia Tian's confidence that his words froze, and then he snorted coldly and turned around.
“Now let’s try some summer pasta dishes.”
Under Xiang En's announcement, the hostess began to bring Xia Tian's dishes to the judges' table.
"I can finally see the true nature of that dish."
Nakiri Thistle remembered the unpredictable changes just now and couldn't help but look forward to it. But when the food was presented to him, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Is this really the dish we saw just now?" An asked Nakiri Thistle's doubts, because no matter the flowers, birds, people, or fish they just saw, they were all different, but they were all lifelike.
, as if it were real, but what is presented now is not only chaotically arranged, but also the Shaomai itself is made strangely and irregularly.
I saw that each shaomai in the cage was divided into four small pieces, each containing four different fillings. Nakiri Erina gently picked up a shaomai and complained a little:
"Hey, even if you have to divide the fillings into four parts, should you at least make them neat? The size of each filling is different like yours, which affects the diners' perception."
"Yes! Yes! Did you get the wrong food? This is not the food you planned for us to try!"
An also chimed in, even suspecting that this siomai was completely different from the one they saw for the first time.
However, Xia Tian shook his head and said: "No, this is the dish I will compete with this time. Also, Miss." Xia Tian turned to look at Nakiri Erina and corrected: ""My name is Xia Tian, not Hey.
.”
After being scolded by Xia Tian, Nakiri Erina's pretty face turned red. The eldest lady's temper got worse again. She snorted and turned her head away.
But Xia Tian didn't care about this. He pointed at the shaomai on Nakiri Erina's chopsticks and said firmly: "Miss, you have to remember that the shaomai in your hand is the most perfect shaomai, and the shape of this shaomai is
The shape is also the most perfect golden ratio, this is my cuisine - Golden Ratio Shaomai."
“The most perfect siomai!”
What a loud tone! Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but admire him for having the courage to say such domineering words. Who knows how many pastry chefs would be offended by these words!
"Kid, you are such a messy siomai and you dare to claim to be the most perfect siomai. I'm really laughing my head off."
Logan laughed unceremoniously.
"You'll know later, old man." Xia Tian smiled at Nakiri Erina and said, "Please taste it, everyone."
"I want to see if it's really as delicious as you said." Nakiri Erina muttered and stuffed a shaomai into her mouth.
"Um……"
Nakiri Erina kept squirming in her mouth, and suddenly her eyes suddenly widened.
tasty!!
Nakiri Erina's mind was completely occupied by these two words. The oily and smooth texture of Jinhua ham made her "God's Tongue" tremble constantly, greedily sucking the delicious food in the shaomai.
Rich juice.
Not only that, the elastic shrimp meat, refreshing vegetables and the soft and sweet egg yolk make this taste even better.
Nakiri Erina was instantly lost in the deliciousness of the shaomai, her face became rosy, her eyes seemed to be lost, and her steps were stumbling.
Nakiri Erina couldn't help but scream in her heart. She felt as if she was trapped in this endless shaomai. The perfect combination of various ingredients made her, who was wearing only a piece of gauze, firmly
It's locked, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape this golden chain, you can only sink.
In reality, Erina Nakiri seemed like a prisoner who had lost her freedom. Her body was twisting and turning, and she didn't even know she dropped the chopsticks in her hand.
"Erina, Erina."
Finally, it was Nakiri Senzaemon's shouting that Nakiri Erina came back to her senses. She seemed to realize that she had just lost her composure, her face turned red and she lowered her head without saying a word.
Nakiri Senzaemon, Nakiri Thistle and An who were present all knew the specialness of her "God's Tongue" and began to taste the summer shaomai.
"tasty!"
“It’s so delicious!”
…
Looking at the people on the judges' stage who kept exchanging compliments, Logan suddenly felt a trace of worry and panic in his heart.
"Could that boy's Shaomai really be good at... No, it's impossible. No pastry can beat the "soul-soothing" steamed buns that have been passed down by our Bai Luo family for more than 1,700 years."
"nobody……"
Thinking of this, Logan couldn't help but clenched the crutch in his hand, and his expression became determined.
Nakiri Senzaemon closed his eyes and slowly tasted the delicious food.
"The four fillings of shrimp, vegetables, egg yolk, and ham are so subtly matched. They don't cover up each other's flavors, but blend into one, making this siu mai so delicious."
“What makes them blend so well together to complement this deliciousness?”
Nakiri Senzaemon opened his eyes in confusion and observed the golden ratio of summer shaomai. Suddenly he saw the sizes of the four shaomai fillings. He thought of something and asked:
"Young man, the shape of your Shaomai is also very original, isn't it?"
"Not bad!" Xia Tian looked at Nakiri Senzaemon with some surprise. Unexpectedly, he could really see the secret of this Shaomai. You must know that even Liu Pleiades only understood it after Master Shiquan's explanation. What should I say?
Is he worthy of being Yuanyue's "Eating Demon King"? Thinking of this, Xia Tian opened his mouth and said:
"The protagonist of my Shaomai is pork after all, but without supporting roles, it cannot bring out the protagonist. However, in order to prevent other ingredients from covering up the protagonist, my Shaomai has the most precise proportions, with pork as eight and shrimp as five.
, vegetables are five, eggs are five, no matter who you pair it with, it is a balanced ratio of 8:5, which is also the golden ratio of taste. According to this golden ratio, you can make the most perfect siu mai."
"Is this why you made this shape? It's really a genius idea."
Nakiri Hisashi looked at this boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old and couldn't help but admire him.
However, Nakiri Kiku's compliment made Xia Tian blush. His family knew about his family affairs. This was not his idea. However, there was no mainland mainland pastry chef - Master Xie in this world. Xia Tian could only cough twice as a sign of acceptance.
Well deserved.
Finally, after tasting the golden ratio of summer shaomai, everyone at the judges' table began to discuss. After a while, Nakiri Senzaemon stood up and announced the results of the second round of competition: