"It's that child who has always been careless..." Qianzhijiang wiped his mouth with a napkin, glanced at the big iron ball in Shi Ke's hand, and muttered in his heart, "Isn't that big iron ball a pot? Why was it served directly?
"Isn't that too rude? Maybe the last dish was too delicate, which was a bit disappointing."
"Kid, hurry up! We are very busy." Kita Shuji said angrily. The contrast was too great and it was off-putting.
"Then I'll have to trouble you guys to wait a moment. I waited until now to cook the last two steps of this dish. Otherwise, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Shi Ke walked to the oil pan with the big iron ball in his hand.
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He twisted it hard, and the big iron ball split into two halves, and a golden sphere emerged from the inside of the iron ball.
An explosive aroma wafted through the noses of everyone at the venue, like a heavy punch hitting everyone in the face.
"Gulu! Gulu!!..." Countless swallowing sounds suddenly sounded in the venue.
"It smells so good!! Ah! I'm hungry! You don't have to eat it to know that it must be super delicious!..." A messy scene suddenly appeared in the auditorium.
The judges, who were originally not very hopeful about Shi Ke’s dishes, their eyes bulged out, "The aroma of this curry... is so authentic!!"
"Shh! My dishes haven't started yet." Shi Ke poured the big balls into the oil pan.
"Zi la!!" A burst of frying sound exploded the eardrums of everyone in the venue.
The aroma suddenly overflowed all around, flooding the judges' bench.
"Ah! This smell...this curry!! Come on, kid! Let's try it!" Kita Shuji slapped the table.
"I won't bring out half-finished products. Please wait patiently for two minutes. My food is a little cold and needs to be heated up." Shi Ke pressed the big ball into the oil pan and fried it whole.
The aroma disappeared, no, it should be said that it was blocked by the hot oil.
"..., the fragrance is gone..." Shingo Anton looked disappointed.
"Poof!" The big ball floated up, and the aroma appeared again.
"Yeah!!" Anton Shingo suddenly became energetic.
Shi Ke pressed it down with a slotted spoon, and the aroma disappeared again.
Shingo Anton lost his energy again.
"Um?" Shi Ke saw it and let the big ball float again, and the fragrance appeared again.
Anton felt refreshed.
When the stone guest pressed it, the fragrance disappeared, and Anton Shinwu became languid.
As soon as Shi Ke let go, the fragrance reappeared, and Anton Shingo felt a hundred times more energetic.
"Yo! It's fun!" Shi Ke's interest was caught up in the fun, and he really got into it, sinking and floating, it was so enjoyable, (w)つ).
"Stop playing!!" After more than a minute, Shingo Anton couldn't stand it anymore, (benefit).
"Hahaha... don't worry. It's out of the pot now." Shi Ke took out the big ball with a large colander, shook it to drain away the oil, put it into a large basin filled with green onion, and brought it to the judges' table.
"..." The five judges were stunned for a moment, "You don't get a point? This is a food festival. Isn't it appropriate for us to eat it in a basin?"
"No. It's not that we don't want to separate, it's that it's not yet time to separate."
"This seems to be a Chinese rice cracker dish. A snack made of rice. However, it should be topped with sauce. I have never seen one that is completely shaped into a big ball." Shingo Anton suggested.
Pushing up his glasses, it seemed that he had eaten the rice dumplings on the dining table.
"Regarding this, please move your seats back one meter and a little further away, otherwise you may be burned by the steam coming out."
"Hmm? Yeah!" The male judges turned their heads and discovered that Qian Zhijiang had already moved back more than two meters with his chair, and he was so fast.
"Quickly rewind. I'm not kidding, there are still... ten seconds, and this dish of mine should explode. Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six!..." Shi Ke looked at his phone and started counting down.
The male judges immediately retreated. This countdown was really not a joke. They had an attitude of preferring to believe it or not, and retreated collectively. No one wanted to get burned!
"Three! Two!! One!!! Let's begin!!" Shi Ke put down his phone and looked at his big ball.
"Click!" A gap appeared on the surface of the big ball.
"Bah~~!!!" A strong steam column spurted out from the gap, just like a pressure cooker deflating. The whole big ball was pushed by the steam column to spin quickly, and the steam sprayed around in circles.
A shocking aroma was mixed in, rushing into the nostrils of everyone present at the highest speed in history. The aroma that burst out in circles went straight to the depths of the soul like a roaring sea, impacting everyone in the venue.
human soul.
In the audience, "Wave!! No, it's a tsunami! A tsunami of fragrance!! Ah, I can't do it!!" Audience a.
"No! It's a typhoon! No, it's a tornado! The strongest aroma tornado in history! It has swept across the ocean and the land and nothing can stop it!!" Audience B retorted on the spot.
"You are all wrong! This is no longer the fragrance that the earth should have. It is the sun. Only the strongest solar storms can compare with it. My God!! Lord Shiva, you gave it to me.
Is there such delicious food in the world?" Audience C began to kneel on the ground and make a pilgrimage, as if he was still an Indian boy.
"Ha...perfect!" Shi Ke took a deep breath and smiled.
The judges gripped the armrests of the seats tightly, digging their fingernails into the armrests. They all gritted their teeth and looked ferocious, "Suffering the impact of such a fragrance at such a close distance! Hold on, don't faint~! I want to die.
Try this dish!”
"呲呲呲岲岲!! Lulu..." The steam was released, and the big ball slowly stopped with its inertia. Seeing this, the five judges came back with stools.
"Pi! Snap! Click~!" The cracks on the big ball gradually expanded, and finally with a click, the big ball of rice balls was evenly divided into five-petal rice balls like plum blossoms. The steam floated up with a popping sound, forming a small flower.
A small mushroom cloud floated up to the roof. The entire venue was filled with an intoxicating aroma.
At the same time, the curry soup flows out of the rice balls, soaking the crispy rice balls on the outside and making a sizzling sound. The surface of the soup is dotted with bits and pieces of oil as bright as stars, and the charm is vivid on the paper.
The blossoming squid pieces are like ears of wheat floating in the soup.
"Gulu!" The five judges swallowed in unison, and handed the plates to Shi Ke. The implication was obvious, serve it to me! Hurry!
"Okay." Shi Ke took the plate, put a piece of rice cake for each person, then put four pieces of wheat ear-shaped squid on top, and finally poured the fragrant curry sauce and sprinkled with fresh minced green onions.
"Curry crispy rice. Please try it." Shi Ke served the dishes to the judges.
"Crack!" The crisp sound of the rice cooker's entrance touched the nerves of every audience member. Some audience members even stared at the judges' table with tears in their eyes, losing their image.
"Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!!..." The clear and crisp voices from the judges' bench could be heard endlessly.
Rei Kawashima wanted the judges to say a few words, "Mr. Anton, would you like to comment?"
"Don't interrupt me to taste it!!" Anton Shingo, who was enjoying his meal, actually had anger in his eyes.
"Oh..." Kawashima Rei hid to the side in aggrieved manner, (_).
Five minutes later, the judges finished eating, their mouths were filled with steam, and their faces were all filled with happy expressions.
"Ha... comfortable." Kita Shuji said, patting his belly.
"This dish... has an indescribable sense of security... Haha~ It's so comfortable. It's obviously just an improved version of seafood curry! Why?" Anton Shingo leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows.
He started to look at the ceiling and sighed.
"You're wrong, this is not seafood curry. I think... Oops!... This is the first time I don't know how to evaluate the type of curry. Woohoo..." Qianzhi Jiang actually started crying.
Shi Ke pressed his cheek, (_), "Why are you still crying?"
"Kid, you don't understand. She feels embarrassed." Kita Shuji pointed at Qianzhi Jiang with a smile.
"Uncle Kita!! I don't want to lose face!" Qian Zhijiang's face turned red.
"Kid, do you want to join my food research club? It's very interesting! I can help you get all kinds of top-quality ingredients!" Kita Shuji ignored Qianzhijiang and waved to Shi Ke.
"Don't try to rob! Mr. Shi Ke, if he can give you, I can too! Come to my company! Money is not an issue! One hundred million or two hundred million? You tell me!" Qianzhijiang saw that Kita Shuji wanted to win over him first.
The man immediately became anxious and launched a direct money offensive.
"Hahaha! No conflict, no conflict. Even if I go to your company, you can still be a member of my club!" Kita Shuji laughed arrogantly.
"Well..., haha. The delicacies that money can buy are often not uncommon. As top gourmets, you should have this knowledge, right?" Shi Ke smiled and said with his hands on his hips.
"..." The judges were collectively stunned and looked at each other, "What he said does make sense."
"Hahaha...let's give the scores first. We'll talk about other things later." Shi Ke reminded the judges of their responsibilities.
"Okay! Next, let's ask the judges to give their scores!" Kawashima Rei, who was scolded and aggrieved, quickly seized the opportunity to host.
"..." The judges did not start scoring immediately, but fell into deep thought.
"Please rate me?" Rei Kawashima asked tentatively.
"Have you decided yet?" Shingo Anton said.
"Yeah." Qianzhijiang nodded.
"Huh... let's fight!!" Kita Shuji nodded.
The other two judges also nodded.
The five people reached out to the scoring machine.
The first judge, beep! 20!
The second judge, beep! 20!
Anton stretched out his other hand and pushed up his glasses, beep! 20!
Qian Zhijiang smiled and pressed the button, beep! 20!
Kita Shuji was the last one to press the button, beep! 19!
A big 99 appeared on the big screen.
There was not a sound of exclamation in the venue, only silence. Everyone was stunned.
The teacher at the teaching bench was the first to react, "Ninety-nine!! A score that has never been seen since the school was founded!" Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.
The second and third grade students in the audience said, "In the past few years, the highest score was only 70 or 80 points. This is 99 points. How can I survive?!"
The whole venue was completely in chaos.
Alice, who was still at her cooking table, was in tears, puffing out her cheeks in disbelief, "No way! Why is he so far ahead of me?! Compared to me, he looks very ordinary!"
"The fragrance is ordinary? Isn't that too much?" Takmi next to him didn't know how to say it, (_), complaining in his heart.
"Except for the strong scent!" Alice added as if hearing her heart's voice, making Tuckermi twitch in fright.
"Let me explain." Shingo Anton pushed up his glasses.