Five pairs of chopsticks fell one after another.?

After eating half-baked and half-cooked fantasy meat, the judges all had red lights on their faces, as if they were back to life, and they felt like they were reviving from the facial paralysis a few seconds ago.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering echoed faintly in his ears.

In the dark, a certain shackle was broken, and a white torrent rushed towards the embankment, and the flood flooded in an instant.

It is completely different from the spiritual enjoyment of Dojima silver dishes.

After the roasted "Pufferfish and Whale Meat", along the taste buds and the nerves of the mouth, eroding the nerves of the brain, causing the whole body to crash. The judges were like disconnected characters in the game, and it took a few minutes to come back from the machine and dull.

"call"

Spit out a breath, and there is even a strong fresh fish flavor.

Then, the judges fell into silence and no one spoke.

After a while.

The French judge was led by the French judge. He stood up first, bowed to Leon and Jin Dojima respectively, and said respectfully: "The two of you are walking higher and farther than me on the chef's path, so my comments may be a bit presumptuous, please forgive me."

"You are a judge, don't be scruples, just say it casually." Gin Doshima had a refreshing smile on his face.

"Tell me!"

Leon only has two words, concise and concise.

"So, let's start with chef Dojima's dishes. Your 'Japanese Oyster Sauce Flavor' dishes mainly use Japanese miso and Japanese sake to create a flavor. Moreover, your treatment of the fantasy ingredients such as 'lily oyster' is perfect."

During this meal, the French judge bowed again and said, "This is a meditation work accumulated through time, which may represent the ultimate that a chef on the special chef can achieve in the special chef."

"That kind of feeling that seems familiar, nostalgic, in short, has a faint feeling of the original taste..."

The judge said, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"But in fact, this is the illusion and illusion that Mr. Dojima used the dishes to create for us. No matter who sits here and tastes your dishes, you will have a similar feeling, and you will enter your soul..."

"This should be the highest level of the special kitchen using the heart of the kitchen. Going further up, it is the realm of the Lin!" he said.

The other four judges nodded together.

"That's right!"

Melissa's face was filled with a holy expression.

"Chef Dojima, your dishes are at least two kinds of kitchen hearts, but I can't eat them..." She spread her hands with suspicion, "Isn't it strange that I'm a Frenchman, but I'm in a Japanese-style dish that makes me feel simple and simple?"

At this time, North American Cowboys judge Noyce interrupted, "Ah, I had the North American flavor, it's really strange."

Seeing the five judges communicating with each other, the audience looked at each other.

Xia Yu lost his voice in the backstage lounge.

Chiba Ichiro's eyebrows moved and smiled softly, "I probably understand Dojima's methods."

"One is the 'travel' heart, and the other is roughly 'pure white'."

Speaking of this, Kazuki Ichiro swept over Naki Yu, Erina Nakiri, and suddenly asked: "What color will you do on a blank piece of paper?"

This problem is both sudden and strange.

Erina frowned and bit her lip.

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu's eyes lit up.

"What the taster desires most deeply in his heart can get the taste of desire in the cuisine of the general director of Dojima?" He said, and couldn't help but sniffing, muttering to himself, "The kitchen mark of traveling is the magic stone that realizes the taster's wishes. 'Pure White' is just a spell for casting..."

"It turns out that the kitchen and heart fusion can still be used like this!"

He was deeply shocked.

At least, Natsuki can be sure that Dojima Gin has the ‘heart of traveling’.

Xia Yu felt ashamed when he thought of the special killer recipe "Peacock Dance", which casually gave the mark of the dishes.

Compared with Dojima's artistic conception, he is a child-like graffiti. If the five elements marks happened to correspond to the five elements of the ingredients, he would have been afraid that he would have created a farce.

He couldn't help but clench his fists.

"The heart of traveling, plus the heart of pure white... has always been invincible!"

The best ingredients.

No matter how extreme the taste is.

I'm afraid it's not as soft as the one deep in my heart, my dream nostalgia and desire.

This softness may come from relatives, or it may be a friendship that cannot be let go, or it may be given to the dishes cooked by the loved ones... Too many factors make people indulge in it. Not to mention the review, the life of every ordinary person can be written into a book that is thicker than the dictionary, and there are too many regrets and regrets in his heart.

However, the dishes of Dojima Gin can make them hold their own brushes, go back to the past, and taste the past.

From the perspective of the soul and spirit, it is unparalleled!

"I won't talk about the heart of traveling, the pure white mark is simply a cheat!" Xia Yu was amazed.

"It seems that this guy Yin is hiding very deeply!"

Kazuo Ichiro Kazuki smiled and said, "If I didn't use that half-baked secret of food, it would be difficult for me to defeat him!"

In the picture.

The five judges gradually stopped laughing.

Leon was observing them and judging the sincere smile from the bottom of his heart, broadcasting it from the camera, and the audience was silent. Even in the Orlando team backstage, Mass, Madeleine, and Elizabeth had nothing to say.

"Doshima Silver..."

Guest seat, the ghost father Nakiri's eyes reveal fear.

"alright!"

The French judge patted the table.

"Next, let's talk about the dishes of Chef Leon." The judge said fluently, "Your 'Bawang Seafood Purchase' is also a delicacy. Not to mention the many, it is enough to successfully control the 'puffer fish and whale meat'. As far as I know, some chefs of dragons find it difficult to control this taboo ingredient, but you are at the top, so you master the secret of control..."

His eyes swept over a big basin in front of him, and the judge's eyes showed amazement.

"The taboo dishes did not disappoint. He successfully broke through the mark left by chef Dojima, and made us feel baptized with the highest taste starting from our taste buds!"

"but……"

After a pause, the judge stopped talking, as if he didn't know what to say.

"explain!"

Leon stared at him with sharp eyes.

"You seem to be just initially harnessing the 'puffer fish and whale meat'."

The judge took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat. The other four judges' expressions were not right, they were a little green, as if they were afraid.

“Hahahahaha…”

Seeing this, Leon laughed and said, "Don't worry, even if it is just a preliminary control, I promise it does not carry a trace of toxins, so you can rest assured!"

"So, vote!"

Chiyo Aichi pursed her lips and urged her.

The audience involuntarily stood up, and people realized that the outcome of the second round was crucial.

If the first round is just a victory Libra, then in the second round, if Yuanyue wins another victory, then Libra will infinitely turn to the final victory.

It took five minutes to cast the first vote by North American cowboy Noyce.

"I remember the girl who grew up with me on the ranch again!"

Neus took off his hat and bowed to Dojima Silver.

Dong!

On the big screen, the number of votes of Dojima Gin jumps from "o" to "1".

"A man, the older he gets, the more he misses the past..."

The French judge took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with silk cloth. When he put on the glasses, a tear seemed to slip.

Dong!

The second ticket still belongs to Dojima Silver.

Backstage, Xia Yu clenched his fists hard, and his eyes burst into excitement, "The last vote!"

"Only one vote is missing, the Chief Dojima wins, and the victory or defeat in the semifinals will be set!"

Erina bit her lip and looked at the excited young lecturer with fists. She looked at him with complicated eyes. Zhu Qing came over and patted her shoulder, and whispered with a smile: "Do you hope Ayu win, or your bloody father?"

Erina lowered her head and said nothing. The red glow on her pretty face clearly explained the answer.

The father in blood brought her a shadow that cannot be erased to this day.

Although the young lecturer often made her angry and grinded her teeth in anger, Erina went back and thought about meeting him from the spring break in the first half of the year. Now at the end of October, half a year has passed. Has she gained many memories that she had never dared to hope for before?
To be continued...