‘The collar of the clothes is cracked’.

If you think about it carefully, this phenomenon will not occur frequently in the original plot in the autumn selection stage.

When you eat something delicious, you will burst into pieces.

This sentence is popular, but it is not a genius to choose from in autumn. The dishes contain their efforts in cooking for more than ten years.

Xia Yu couldn't think of the magical Mapo tofu he had been thinking about for a few days, and there was a reason to make Nakiri Sesaemon burst out of clothes.

smell?

It seems ordinary.

It seems that I can't say that. Because I have tasted too many failed works these days, my tongue and mouth are spicy all day long, and my taste system has nothing else. Maybe I missed a plate of delicious food because of this?

"A 70-point dish..." Xia Yu suddenly became curious about this dish.

Nakiri Ssaemon quietly pulled on his clothes.

"very good!"

"Color, aroma, taste, hot, spicy, and finally the 'cooked' created by soybean minced meat, which is a six-in-one combination, and it is very well integrated... This is also the best Mapo tofu I have ever eaten. What is its name?"

Nakiri Sensaemon's eyes were bright and he stared at Nakiri.

"Magic Mapo Tofu." Xia Yu said modestly, "In fact, I have not been able to completely restore the essence of this dish for a while, and there are too many flaws."

"Magic?"

"It does have an incredible magical smell!" Nakiri Sensaemon nodded.

"Erina, try it too!" He turned his head and looked at his granddaughter.

"don't want!"

God's tongue refused. He turned his head away and was very arrogant, with a lively blonde peacock.

"Don't miss a delicacy because of your temper. This is a rare experience. Tasting various delicacies can also allow you to absorb the cooking skills contained in the delicacies and improve yourself." Nakiri Szaemon said in a deep voice.

“…”

When facing anyone, Erina Nakiri is very stubborn, but when facing her grandfather, the devil in the cooking world, she can't be tough.

He picked up the chopsticks with unwillingness and tangle.

Seeing that she was hesitant and had not picked up a piece of tofu for a long time, Xia Yu couldn't help but tease her, "Miss, this is not how chopsticks are used. Do I want me to bring you a spoon?"

"snort!"

Nasal sounds express your dissatisfaction.

When Erina Nakiri immediately picked up a piece of white jade tofu and sent it into her mouth. The movement and speed were all perfect.

The tofu was so hot that it was like explosives. It exploded in her mouth. Erina Nakiri opened her eyes widened, bent down to cough, and her pretty face was flushed. She realized that she was wrong, straightened her waist and sat in a straight position, but found that the tofu in her mouth had quietly slipped into her throat.

Regardless of whether Erina wanted to do so or not, the "God's tongue" fulfilled its duties at this time.

The ingredients for this dish, tofu, soybean, pepper, hot sauce, sesame oil, even the most basic oil and salt, as well as the negligible amount of sugar and five-spice powder, are all presented in Erina Nakiri's mind one by one.

Moreover, these ingredients reproduced the cooking steps, and a young man faintly appeared in Nakiri's mind. He buried his head in front of the kitchen counter, frowned, and suddenly realized something.

Shaking his head to dispel the scene in his mind, Erina Nakiri couldn't help but exhaled a burning breath, her cheeks were bright red, as if she had undergone intense exercise.

"Give me water-"

While she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the second piece of tofu, she gave Xia Yu instructions without looking back.

Xia Yu knew what the character of this "God's tongue" was, and he didn't argue with her. He shook his head and returned to the store, and gave her a glass of clean pure water and placed it on a short table.

"It's cold, use it slowly." Xia Yu retreated aside.

The next scene was a strange scene. The chief of Yuanyue Middle Department and one of the ten masters of the genius chefs, who had no manners, wiped out the remaining Mapo tofu like a wind and clouds.

Guru. He raised his head and drank a glass of cold water. Nakirina handed the empty glass to Naki, "One more!"

"Okay, okay!"

Xia Yu smiled and said, he would go back and hand the second cup of water to the "Talk of God".

"call--"

After breathing a long sigh, Erina Nakiri felt the spicy smell of her mouth and body, and her explosive-like smell gradually faded, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she was filled with scent.

The mouth and tongue are still numb.

‘God’s tongue’ is very sensitive. After eating this dish, Erina Nakiri knew that she would be bored when eating other dishes today.

This is the domineering Sichuan cuisine, especially this plate of Mapo tofu.

Hot and spicy, combined with real explosives, the feeling of explosion in the mouth with a bang...

But this dish is not only overbearing, but also smooth and soft.

The smooth one is tofu.

What gives people a soft texture is ground soy meat.

"Ordinary and gentle..." Erina Nakiri murmured, feeling a little hot and sweating, and subconsciously unbuttoned the buttons of her uniform's high collar, revealing the snow-white and delicate skin on her neck.

Um?

She finally noticed a pair of eyes that were always on her, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glar.

Although this gaze is very clean and just a pure appreciation, Erina Nakiri, who has never been looked at by her peers like this, was secretly annoyed, but she also felt a hint of shyness that she was unwilling to admit.

"What are you doing?" she glared.

"How is my cooking?" Xia Yu asked.

Erina Nakiri observed the enthusiasm in his eyes and was about to ridicule her with a fierce tongue, but she suddenly realized that there were two respectable old men next to her, with stuttering lips, and after a while, she muttered: "...qualified."

"What does passing mean?" Xia Yu also glared.

"Just be forced!"

Aroused by Xia Yu's eyes, Erina Nakiri also became polite, hugging her arms and looking cold.

"Where can you barely be?"

“Too many.”

"for example?"

"First of all, the soybean minced meat is the right taste, but when you fry it in the pan, it will be fried for two more seconds, which will cause the soybean minced meat to taste too strong and the 'crunchy' taste will be weakened."

"Then, when stir-frying minced garlic, soybean minced meat and fermented black bean paste, bean paste, and add soy sauce, salt and sugar, you're adding the stock wrong time. One second early, the red oil hasn't been completely fried."

"The second is the stir-frying of tofu. You are definitely a novice. Although the tofu has not been fried, it is unevenly heated. Others can't eat this, but under my god's tongue, all the details are hidden!"

Nakiri Erina Takedog, like pouring beans, she said the trial evaluation in one breath.

Xia Yu's expression has not changed, like a student, making a listening statement, "What else?"

"besides……"

Erina Nakiri was about to say that when she saw his expression, her mouth slightly raised, deliberately posing with a sarcastic and arrogant attitude.

"You're a total novice!"

"Do you know the skills of thickening? This is the basic skill of a chef. As for you, you just cook by following the recipe and cooking at once, but you don't understand the essence of thickening. You waste excellent tofu and soup that has been cooked. This dish is not really 'tasting' because of your lack of thickening skills..."
Chapter completed!