"finished!"
After Zaiha Chaoyang wiped the staggered blade in his hand and put it away, he pushed the plate out. His eyes were calm but revealed indescribable confidence.
This dish is simply his pinnacle. It not only incorporates his profound cuisine, but also infuses all kinds of delicious concepts into it.
The vision of thousands of birds covering the sky will never be weaker than anyone's vision of cooking, and the shocking spiritual feeling made many people present truly realize that Caibo Chaoyang is indeed a super cook comparable to Zhao Fuyu genius.
Just look at the arrogance supported by his thin figure, it is not something that can be formed without reason.
It was built slowly and with great confidence, and it is the absolute confidence that can look down on a generation!
Just a thousand birds and thousands of threads are enough to reveal his ambition, which is to control thousands of birds, cover the sky and the sun, and cover the earth like dark clouds!
Even Busujima Saeko and Seishuin Ena, who had always known Zhao Fuyu's cooking skills, looked at each other. This was the first time for them to see a young chef who could approach Zhao Fuyu from a pattern perspective.
Judging from this point alone, Caibo Chaoyang is worthy of being an opponent who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Fuyu.
Dojima Gin's eyes were full of brilliance because of the strange scene in the kitchen in front of him.
He is extremely satisfied with the adopted son of his old friend.
Although there was also a reason why he helped with the training, and there was also a sense of pride between master and disciple, it had to be said that Caibo Chaoyang, a junior whom he had not seen for several years, had already given him a surprise beyond his imagination.
That was the surprise that even if he cooked it himself, he might not be able to do it better than Caibo Chaoyang now!
...
After the vision of thousands of birds covering the sky, this thread of thousands of birds seemed to fall into silence.
However, only those who truly understand cooking understand that this is a kind of blockade, a kind of restraint, the ability to explode the color, aroma and flavor of the food into the moment of touch, and then fully release it.
It is also a special ability in cooking skills.
It is an ability that can only be possessed when the resonance of gourmet cells reaches a certain state.
And Zhao Fuyu has also shown the same ability before.
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the completed 'Thousands of Birds and Thousands of Threaded Buttons', Fan Xiu, the acting master from Shilin Temple, seemed to have noticed something incredible. He opened and closed his mouth quickly, and murmured words. It was as if even he couldn't hear clearly.
"Impossible...how could something like this...happen?"
There was disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen something that caused his cooking world to collapse.
But when everyone looked at him, they could only see Zhao Fuyu's palm slightly adjusting the temperature of the oven, and then an aroma that became more and more alluring and extremely deep was released.
It seems...an equally amazing dish is about to appear in front of you!
...
Not feeling anxious at all because Caibo Chaoyang finished the cooking first, Zhao Fuyu carefully sensed the temperature in the oven, and immediately raised the temperature once it dropped downwards.
It hovered steadily within the range of 140 degrees, as calmly as an old man fishing.
I repair the nest from time to time, and I am not worried at all because my float is being pushed back and forth due to the play of the small fish.
There is only one thing he is waiting for, and that one will definitely allow him to enjoy some fun fishing and fighting...a giant thing!
Governing a big country is like cooking small delicacies, nothing more than that.
Until that lingering aroma seemed to be completely blocked, and a faint burnt smell was released.
Only Zhao Fuyu can be sure that his cooking...has been completed!
Without any hesitation, he opened the valve of the oven, took out the cast iron pot, and placed it on the cooking table, letting the breeze in the air take away the heat.
It can be clearly seen that the circle of dough that was originally sealed on the edge of the cast iron pot has expanded, and the expanded periphery has also been baked to a layer of burnt black. The mushy smell is released from the dough.
In fact, Zhao Fuyu controlled the temperature in the oven very stably. As long as sufficient water was discharged, the dough would not burn easily.
The dough seal begins to appear slightly burnt, which shows what the situation in the cast iron pot has reached.
It can be said that just a matter of judging the level of cooking is already very particular. For Zhao Fuyu, he does not need to rely on gourmet cells. He can achieve the same level just by relying on communication with the ingredients and the assistance of cooking skills. Effect.
'Cooking...finished! '
A glint flashed in Zhao Fuyu's eyes, and in the silence, the one-hour cooking time had come to an end!
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"How could this happen...why would such a thing happen?"
The muttering to himself always appeared in Xiu's mouth, but his voice was soft and his eyes were unfocused, so no one noticed that something was wrong with him.
But only Xiu himself understood what an astonishing scene he had witnessed. It was a scene that subverted his common sense in the world of cooking, and a scene that completely destroyed his understanding of cooking.
The sight of countless mountains, heaven and earth, and broken oceans appeared in his pupils, and it also made his whole body seem to be in a state of silence.
'How on earth did he do it when he could resonate with food ingredients even if he didn't have gourmet cell resonance? '
'It's unreasonable, this is impossible...'
Countless thoughts collided in his mind, as if cracks were beginning to appear in his body, and the rock-solid state of mind formed by practicing food justice began to crack.
However, a brand new thing also began to be injected into it, rushing the gourmet cells like a flood dam at a fixed time into frenzy.
'So...what is the essence of cooking? The taste experience brought about by the resonance of gourmet cells? Spiritual balance granted by food meaning? '
Countless pieces of information emerged in Xiu's mind, and another scene of the Shilin Temple's teacher's previous question echoed.
It was at this moment that the idea was completely shattered, and Xiu finally understood what he was lacking.
A ray of light swayed from his original soul, and soon permeated the crazy and chaotic food cells in his body. A hidden resonance of turbulent waves began to condense in his body.
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"Both dishes are done!"
"They are all very complicated dishes, so it's really exciting to see what kind of different flowers they will produce..."
Dojima Gin stood in the center of the courtyard, and at this time both of them brought over the cooked food.
One is a closed cast iron pot that cannot be seen.
The other one is constantly releasing strange colors that grab people's attention, as if there are countless birds chirping in their ears.
Soon, Dojima Gin, one of the judges, had his own decision...
