What to do?
Fujii Jun has been thinking about it since just now. Although he has great cooking skills, it does not mean that all good and bad foods are stuffed into his head.
Most of them teach him knife skills, kneading skills, boxing skills, how to handle the ingredients to make them more delicious, etc. It is no exaggeration to say that now he can make top-notch dishes even with just some stir-fried vegetables. Delicious food from around the world.
But since it was a one-hour perfect cooking experience, naturally I couldn't just fry the vegetables and eat them so hastily, otherwise it would be a huge loss to Jun Fujii.
Jun Fujii chose a handy one from among the knives, brushed it in a fancy way and thought about it for a while.
In my previous life, when I was in primary school, I always had to get up early and walk a long way to school. On the way there was a stationery shop with a large TV set on a shelf facing inward at the door.
At that time, the boss often showed an animation about food there. It seemed to be called Xiaodangjia, and there would be many kinds of dishes.
At that time, he had no money to buy breakfast in the morning and was always hungry. But every time he passed by there, he would still stop and look at it. Obviously, every time he looked at it, he would be hungrier. I feel even more uncomfortable.
I was envious, envious that one day I could eat such food.
Now that my cooking skills are perfect, I am confident that I can make exaggerated delicacies like those in anime. I searched for the memory fragments in my mind and finally selected one.
After reading this, I thought it was the only one I bought. Unfortunately, I went to many stores and couldn't find the same one.
Did they all ask for him to paint the skin golden and eat it?
After thinking about all the making materials, Fujii Jun searched for them and found most of them, but this flour was not what he wanted.
Jun Fujii walked outside, attracted a lot of attention, and found Jun Sato. At this time, he was still sitting in a chair in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Jun Fujii walked over and patted him.
"Uncle Sato, do you have baking powder here?"
"Ah, yes." Jun Sato finally came to his senses and told him the location of the baking powder.
Then she pulled him and whispered: "Xiaojun, what do you want to cook? The person opposite is Nakiri Erina. This is not a joke."
"Don't worry, I will win."
After patting Jun Sato, Jun Fujii continued to prepare.
Baking powder, steak, bean yolk, and vermicelli were all finished within an hour. Jun Fujii took a long breath and started cooking.
Time passed by, and people outside were waiting for what kind of work the two would bring, or to be precise, what kind of work God's Tongue would bring.
When the time reached the 35th minute, Erina Nakiri walked out of it first, and then gave a few instructions to Hisako.
Nakiri Erina glanced at the kitchen where Fujii Jun was, walked up to the judges, put her hands behind her head, removed her hair tie, and let her long, shiny blond hair fall down again.
"If he hasn't come out yet, taste mine first."
"Of course it's no problem, Miss Nakiri."
Xin Haicheng took the lead in saying flatteringly.
Fei Shao then took out all her dishes. The dishes were not big, Fei Shao could take two at a time, and they were all covered with lids.
After taking them all, Feisha gave everyone a bowl of milk-yellow liquid.
"Is this milk and egg yolk juice?"
Fuyutsuki Azusa picked up the bowl and smelled the taste, but felt something was different, so she asked Nakiri Erina.
Nakiri Erina nodded and said to several people:
"After you open it later, you'd better try to take a bite first, and then eat it with this stuff on it.
After a few days of listening, people put their hands on the lid and picked it up.
“Oh my god, it’s French toast.”
Two pieces of golden toast were placed there, the toast on the bottom was placed, the toast on top was placed diagonally, and the golden honey on the top completely blended the surface.
There are half-cut strawberries and several other different fruits placed next to it. They are placed very cleverly. White sugar is sprinkled on top. It doesn't feel scattered at all and makes people feel just right.
After admiring Nakiri Erina's cooking skills for a while, Fuyutsuki Azusa took the lead in picking up the knife and fork, cut a small piece from it, and put it in her mouth.
"Sweet!!! So sweet!!!"
As soon as she entered her mouth, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of milky aroma and sweetness, and the bursting texture danced in her mouth! How can there be French toast that tastes so good in this world?
After briefly trying a sip, Fuyutsuki Azusa looked at the performance of the others. Without exception, they were similar to his own. He listened to what Erina said just now and Fuyutsuki Azusa applied part of the milk and egg yolk juice.
Putting it in his mouth again, at that moment Dongyuezi experienced a sweetness that he had never experienced before. It was not the sweetness that exploded in the mouth for the first time, but a kind of sweetness in the soul.
All the sorrows and sorrows in the past were all turned into clouds, leaving only the supreme emotion to blend with them. At this moment, all of this and nothing else mattered. The only thing guiding her was the angel from heaven.
She raised her eyes and saw that the angel was tall, wearing a luminous holy white robe, with a wreath of vines on her head, and six white wings on her back waving gently. She stretched out her slender hand and spoke to her. She laughs.
Ah, this is the goddess Victoria! Everything was so noble and pure. When Azusa Fuyutsuki took a closer look at the goddess's face, she vaguely saw that the goddess's face seemed somewhat similar to Nakiri Erina.
After everyone tasted it, they all looked at Nakiri Erina curiously, how did she create such a sweetness that was like being in a fairyland in the clouds.
"How on earth did Ms. Erina make such delicious food?"
Seeing their expressions, Nakiri Erina looked at them with satisfaction, raised the corners of her mouth, lifted her golden hair on her shoulders, and explained to them.
"In fact, the real focus of this dish has never been the toast."
"Not toast?"
Hearing this, they looked at the toast on the plate in disbelief. If it wasn't toast, couldn't it be the bowl of milk and egg yolk juice next to it?
"The bowl of juice is the most important thing. It is something I have researched for a month. First, it is based on the absolute sweetness of the original toast. After sprinkling the milk and egg yolk juice, the experience is definitely not simple. It’s a simple matter of adding up.”
"The experience gained from it will increase exponentially, making people addicted to this toast. It is absolutely not enough for the food to be delicious. If you want to become a better chef, you must not stick to this."
"well said!"
Nakiri Erina immediately drew approval after speaking, and it was Shinkai Cheng who spoke.
He picked up the fork with his fat hand and stuffed another piece of toast into his mouth, "What Miss Nakiri said really benefited me a lot. This is a real chef!"
"And the kid inside hasn't come out yet. I'm afraid he's so frightened that he's holding his own failed product and crying, regretting that he challenged your authority."
