"Is that...honey?"
"Nectar?!"
"Isn't that a steamer? How could it possibly make fruit..."
Naturally, there were cooks among the crowd of onlookers, and they quickly recognized what Zhao Fuyu was holding. The light yellow liquid was as thick as nectar, exuding a strong fruity aroma, and was a mixture of more than a dozen kinds of fruits. the taste of.
The unique slightly sour and sweet smell directly caused the stomachs of many people present to start growling.
"The taste of crab sauce fermented in a short period of time will be a little fishy and bitter, but if it is paired with such fresh fruit honey..."
“What an unexpected pairing!”
Some people were also amazed by Zhao Fuyu's food matching ideas, and their eyes lit up with expressions of admiration.
Of course, there is also the issue of trace amounts of toxins produced when combining seafood and fruits that need to be addressed, but that also depends on the measurement.
Just an ordinary soup will not cause any problems if it is not consumed for a long time, not to mention that Zhao Fuyu also put the most special ingredients into this soup.
A unique ingredient in this world, from Demon Slayer of another world... wisteria flowers!
...
Half a spoonful of fruit honey juice, or in Zhao Fuyu's eyes, this is fruit juice, was added to the winter melon cup. The winter melon cup, which was originally shaking due to the saltiness of the crab sauce, now seemed to be boiling.
But when Zhao Fuyu laid a layer of lavender liquid on the top layer of the soup, everything became quiet again.
'finished! '
Heaving a long sigh of relief, Zhao Fuyu glanced at Luo Tianhe, who was still busy and had not started assembling. He had no intention of waiting for his opponent.
After simply decorating his dish, he picked up the dish that he had been designing for a long time and finally completed it, and walked towards the judges' place.
...
"finally..."
"Can you taste the delicious food?"
Not to mention the other people, Inokashira Goro was the one who was most looking forward to seeing Zhao Fuyu's actions, and his emotional voice came out.
It seems to represent the voice of the broad audience.
Who knows, when they watched this meal, neither party did anything particularly exciting with their cooking skills, but they teased many viewers and started to feel their appetites rising.
It's not so bad at home. At most, I can order takeout or get some comfort from snacks.
Audiences at the scene or at work are in dire straits.
There was absolutely no way to find anything to satisfy his appetite, so he could only suppress the constant secretion of saliva and wait for a break to get something to eat.
However, no matter what other food they prepared to satisfy their appetite, it would definitely not be as delicious as the dishes displayed by the two Shoji.
The faint heat continued to float in the air as the winter melon cup approached.
It was as if the slight aroma of wine was reverberating. It was clearly a clear soup, but the closer the judges got, the less they could tell what color the soup in Zhao Fuyu's winter melon cup was.
It was like being enveloped in a layer of mist.
"This is?"
He had not been in contact with Zhao Fuyu a few times, so Inokashira Goro naturally did not know his common methods and habits.
However, Nakiri Senzaemon and Toyotomi Tiki are already familiar with Zhao Fuyu's technique that almost represents his personal characteristics.
On the contrary, at this stage, people can look forward to it more and more, what kind of food will be in front of them next.
When the winter melon cup was placed in front of the four judges, something suddenly seemed to be ignited in the air, and a flame fell directly on the winter melon cup from the void.
A flame flickered up, as if sending the winter melon cup into countless seas of fire.
Zhao Fuyu's voice also sounded.
Smooth and clear.
"Ghost soup!"
"Please taste it."
The moment his words landed, as if to set off his words, the fire that had turned into a sea of fire turned directly into the images of countless ghosts, suddenly appearing above the winter melon cup!
The evolution of hundreds of ghosts, the scenes of mortal love, the entanglement of cause and effect, the separation of love and hate, and the persistence of obsession, have all become the source of countless ghosts and mirages.
For a moment, it was like a great curtain fell from the sky, and even the sun was obscured by the night moonlight.
The journey of a hundred ghosts reappears, but the difference between light and darkness is like the two poles of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang change endlessly.
But there is always a glimmer of morning light in the night, when the blazing fire is gone, and the night walk of a hundred ghosts comes to an end. However, the scene of all the ghosts roaring away together remains in the air for a long time.
Like an intoxicating fragrance, it is unforgettable.
This is exactly the ghost image of the kitchen scene, which is derived from the mirage of human desire and desire... the picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night!
It happens to be a perfect fit with the name 'Ghost Soup'.
"Are hundreds of ghosts walking at night?"
Taking a deep look at Zhao Fuyu, it seemed that Nakiri Senzaemon did not expect him to create such an artistic conception.
However, the Food Demon King did not think deeply at this time.
Instead, he looked at the noodle soup in the winter melon cup. The mist-like thing on it had disappeared, and what was left was only the extremely clear, slightly brown soup.
Inside, you can occasionally see shreds of shark fin mushrooms swaying like transparent silverfish.
The smell that was originally just a faint fragrance, as the strong flame burned, seemed to be more alcoholic, making people fascinated by it.
Even the appetite has increased.
"Let's just serve the food, I can't wait."
When it comes to the sensitivity of gourmet cells, especially the sensitivity to delicious food, no one can match Inokashira Goro. At this time, the president of the Gourmet Association, his stomach has begun to protest continuously.
In fact, it also illustrates the attractiveness of Zhao Fuyu’s soup.
It’s so beautiful that even the president of the Gourmet Association can’t resist it!
With a chuckle, Zhao Fuyu naturally had no objection. He went forward and scooped a spoonful of winter melon into each judge's bowl, followed by the soup and the shark's fin mushroom inside.
When the soup bowls were delivered to the judges.
Almost all the viewers looking at the camera couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
It looks like it's just a simple clear soup, shark's fin mushroom and a piece of winter melon, with not much oil on the surface of the soup.
But the amber soup has a magical power that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Even though there was a cook cooking, no one paid attention to him anymore.
"Ghost soup..."
After murmuring, Tokugawa Fengden was the first to pick up the spoon. After scooping up a spoonful of soup, he immediately noticed the difference.
The soup looked crisp and clear, but in fact it had a certain consistency, much heavier than ordinary clear soup.
Just like the purest rice wine, the fragrance that hits your face is complex and changeable. Sometimes it is like the breeze in the mountains, and sometimes it brings the blazing heat of the desert.
Drink it in one gulp, and it's like a warm nectar that rushes directly between your lips and teeth and flows into your throat. In an instant, Tokugawa Fuden is plunged into that bizarre world!
