"Then, I declare that the winner of this halberd is Yang Ming.
"Great," Yang Ming cheered and gave a high-five to the dry Hitoko, "Thank you, Mr.
Fukuchi Sheng, thank you judges, thank you Kanagawa Abbot seniors" Yang Ming didn't forget to say hello to the abbot of Kanagawa before leaving.
"Hmph" Abbot Kanagawa was silent, and finally couldn't stand Yang Ming's enthusiastic eyes, and nodded his head.
After the two of them left, the abbot of Kanagawa asked coldly, "Are you reluctant to let them lose in public, so you deliberately voted like this?"
As soon as the words came out, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and sure enough, Fuyumi Mizuhara immediately retorted: "As the judge of the halberd, do you think that the senior head of Kanagawa will do that?"
"It seems that Abbot Kanagawa, you can't accept your defeat yet, why don't you taste it yourself, how" Mr.
Fukuchi Sheng interjected at the right time, calming a dispute that had not yet begun.
"Let me taste it, okay, I'll try it."
The cosmic roasted wheat was lying in a huge steamer steaming white, and although it had been tasted by several judges before, there was still a large area of undeveloped virgin land, and the abbot of Kanagawa picked up chopsticks, tore off a piece of skin according to the previous appearance, wrapped it and put it in his mouth.
However, as soon as the roasted wheat containing countless essences entered his mouth, his disapproving expression collapsed and was replaced by a look of disbelief.
It felt like the roasted wheat was exploding in the mouth The tip of the tongue seems to be on fire, and the flame dances in the mouth, and the aroma of the meat continues to emanate, and the delicate texture of the meat and the aroma of vegetables continue to permeate.
It seems that from the long winter days to cross many years to come to this place, the cold and bleak winter is far away with this mouthful of roasted wheat, the accumulated cold air from the soles of the feet to the top of the head flying out, reborn is full of hope of spring.
"It's really delicious" is as harsh as the abbot of Kanagawa, and he can only give such an answer at this time.
"Now, how do you feel?"
asked Mr.
Fukuchi Mori, observing the expression of the abbot of Kanagawa.
"It's a big difference," muttered Abbot Kanagawa, "I can eat it, but the ingredients in his dishes have not been treated at all, and the oxidized, damaged, and bad ingredients are revealed in their original form as soon as you eat them, but why is it so delicious?"
"It's fire."
"I know this, he used charcoal, so the smell was wrapped in the dough and didn't leak out, but that's not enough, the taste of this explosion can be summed up by more than just charcoal, he must have used something, what is it?"
Mr.
Fukuchi Sheng wanted to speak and stopped, he had just tasted this dish, what the abbot of Kanagawa said was completely correct, the ingredients and charcoal fire and other things were not the point at all, the point was how these ingredients were matched.
The Rainbow French Pellième of the Abbot of Kanagawa, each ingredient has been carefully prepared by him, and even if it is an inferior ingredient, it becomes the same as the original taste, which can be called a model of vegetable processing.
From another point of view, the model is stuck to the old place without new ideas.
Trusting only your own recipes, believing only in your own seasoning, instinctively resisting everything else, and all the dishes are the same, this is what it looks like to be a chef at the top That's why he prepared these ingredients in this halberd.
And Yang Ming's approach, according to his speculation about this boy, really did not disappoint him.
These defective ingredients are left untreated, and the group is full of heroes.
If it is damaged, how can it be oxidized, and what kind of ingredients must be perfectIn this world, there is no such thing as perfection.
Trust your own cooking, trust your own cooking, trust all the ingredients, and let the pieces come together to shine perfectly And the abbot of Kanagawa, in the past few years at Kantan Temple, has become arbitrary.
He only believes in his own stuff, 100% in the recipes, and does not look at the hearts of the staff and the expressions of the customers.
He had long since lost his trust in the world.
And these imprisoned a genius who could have reached a higher place in place.
Of course, it's useless for others to say these things, you have to think of them yourself.
When Abbot Kanagawa figured it out, it was when he crossed over to another level.
Tomorrow is another day.
The face of the abbot of Kanagawa turned pale, and he felt that the whole heaven and earth were spinning in front of him.
He actually lost Lost to Yang Ming Although Yang Ming has the title of Son of God, he is also a member of the Ten Masters, and he has shown amazing talent from a long time ago.
But he still lost to a first-grader This was simply unacceptable to him It was dark in front of him, and with a pop, he fell to the ground and fainted.
But no one had time to pay attention to him.
At this moment, the faces of all the monks of Hantan Temple were extremely difficult to see In the second round of the confrontation between Yuanyue and Hantan Temple, they once again suffered a heavy defeat This time, it turned out to be a total rout The face of the abbot of Hantan Temple was gloomy and could drip water.
Before, he despised Yang Ming's stupidity, thinking that he had mobilized the emotions of the monks of Hantan Temple.
But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the emotions that had been mobilized with great difficulty were shattered by the other party again Looking at the trace of fear in the eyes of those monks, the abbots of Hantan Temple also sighed.
At first, their plan was to provoke the infighting among the students of Yuanyue, but they did not expect that it would be them who were devastated in the end This time, the high-level of Hantan Temple really miscalculated Yang Ming shook his head and said, "Okay, let's go back and rest." ” "Hey, I thought I would be able to meet an interesting opponent, but I didn't expect that after only two rounds, my confidence collapsed."
Hinata also shook her head helplessly.
"Haha, no way, we're too strong, aren't we" Kadozaki Taki, who has a tendon, laughed wildly.
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"No, it should be the kindness of people to let us."
Even Kikuchi Yuanguo asked timidly.
Originally, she thought that Yang Ming had won a diamond cooking qualifier and might lose to the other party next, but she didn't expect that in the end, Yang Ming would win in an unimaginable way, which made her feel incredible "Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, anyway, you also came out of the far moon, so you have to look a little higher.
How can this ordinary chef compare to Yuanyue?"
Fuyumi Mizuhara patted Kikuchi Sonoka's shoulder and persuaded "kindly"
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