Chapter 295(1/2)
Finished one round.
The gourmet wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "Well... the ingredients are quite fresh and very delicious."
After hearing this, Uncle Jingshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Xiaoke and the others ate the sushi in front of them. Although they didn't know the details of the sushi, they felt it was delicious.
"Next... I want to try your omakase dishes, General." the gourmet said.
The so-called omakase cuisine, which means commonly known as "please" cuisine, is usually a cuisine customized by the chef based on seasonal ingredients. It is similar to gashapon, because no one knows what the next dish will be like. It is not only full of
It adds a sense of surprise and better reflects the skill of the chef.
How can I know how to do it? I can only learn how to make sushi online!
Uncle Jingshan panicked. How could he know how to omakase? He began to look thoughtful to delay time——
Others looked curious. Could it be that the chef in front of them was thinking about the menu?
At this time, Uncle Jingshan accidentally looked up and saw the sign Futaba Cheng held in the distance:
【Just use fresh ingredients to make sashimi.】
【Arrange the dishes casually.】
Sashimi...
Yes, there is also sashimi, and omakase itself is a cuisine of its own, even if you make a few more sushi.
Futaba Cheng seemed to wake up Uncle Jingshan, and the old man immediately raised his chin: "Okay, please wait a moment."
Taking out all the ingredients prepared by Futaba Makoto, the old man quickly sliced off a piece of tuna meat in front of him, then randomly squeezed a ball of sushi onto the square plate, and poured sushi soy sauce on it.
"First course, tuna sushi."
The gourmet looked at the tuna in front of him, then picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and chewed carefully, then nodded: "It's amazing, the right amount of oil and aroma, it's delicious, and it's thinly sliced."
Although the taste is not full, it has a little more crunch.”
Uncle Jingshan continued to film a few more copies, and then gave them to Tang Xiaoke and the others.
"Here." Seeing a certain black-haired girl looking at it eagerly, he also handed a copy to Gong Baiyuyou.
It was indeed delicious and made everyone present nod their heads.
"Sure enough, as long as the ingredients are fresh enough, there will be no problem."
Futaba Makoto, who was in the distance, saw everyone's reactions and smiled and said, "But I think thick-cut tuna is more delicious."
"What did Uncle Jingshan do before? I saw that his fish cutting movements were very smooth." Suzuki Kaoru asked beside him.
"Although the sushi restaurant has only been open for a few years, Uncle Kageyama used to sell fish," said Futaba Makoto.
The fish seller...
"There are also Kyushu abalone, matsutake mushrooms, top-quality Wagyu beef, various seafood and fish...all of which don't require too complicated cooking methods." Futaba Cheng smiled, "Either sashimi, or slightly grilling to bring out the flavor of the ingredients.
That’s good, it’s okay to pretend to be real for the time being.”
"How much did it cost?" Suzuki Kaoru asked.
"One hundred million points."
Time passed slowly, and finally, the gourmet put down his chopsticks and showed a satisfied expression: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. I'm worthy of being a sushi god."
"Thank you for the compliment." Uncle Jingshan said quickly.
He glanced at Tang Xiaoke and the others who were full, and when he saw the happy expressions on their faces, he suddenly had an illusion.
Could he really be Top Chef?
At this time, only Gong Bai Yuyou looked unsatisfied, her beautiful jewel-like eyes always staying on the wagyu beef on the table.
"Do you want more, miss?" Uncle Jingshan asked.
Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly.
"Okay." Soon, Gong Baiyuyou ate one plate after another, staring at the program crew beside him.
"I didn't expect to meet a beautiful girl with a big appetite. It's really amazing!" the host also said.
"Another plate."
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"She can still eat!"
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"Oh my God, what number is this?"
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Gradually, everyone's attention shifted from the food to Gong Bai Yuyou. Every time she finished eating and asked for another dish, everyone made a sound of surprise.
Gong Bai Yuyou always acted as if no one was watching when she was eating, but as time passed, she seemed to notice that everyone in the sushi restaurant was looking at her.
Gong Baiyuyou: "..."
The girl slowly put down her chopsticks.
People around blinked and finally had enough?
After Gong Baiyu glanced at everyone with her cold eyes, she stuffed the belly of the tuna on the plate into her mouth, then turned around with her bulging cheeks, eating behind her back like a little hamster stealing food.
"Ahem, everyone, please don't disturb my guests while they are enjoying the food." Uncle Jingshan also said in time.
"Sorry, I was fascinated by it for a while. Can our program team interview you?"
"Yes, of course."
Everyone finally turned their attention from Gong Bai Yuyou back to the chef.
The content of the interview was probably about why I make sushi and some of my previous experiences.
"When I was very young, I saw my grandfather selling fish, ahem... selling fish sushi. I was shocked at that time." Uncle Jingshan started to talk nonsense, and everyone was stunned when he spoke.
Stunned.
It was said that when I was young, I sold my house in Tokyo to stay away from the hustle and bustle to concentrate on making sushi, and then I came here to open a small shop just to concentrate on cooking.
But everyone in Meilin Street knows that this old man has never left Tokyo, not even the small town of Kuma.
"It's pretty eloquent," said Suzuki Kaoru, who was standing not far away.
"Well, after all, Uncle Jingshan is the story king of our Meilin Street. I heard that he even wrote novels when he was young."
"novel?"
"Yes, my name is Tokyo Tenant, but I was cut in half for some reasons."
"What's the reason?" Suzuki Kaoru asked, seemingly interested.
"He wrote more than a hundred beautiful girl tenants in it. In the end, because readers couldn't remember the names of so many female characters, and he was unwilling to change..." Futaba Cheng crossed his arms, looking helpless.
He said, "Of course, this matter has something to do with my family after all."
Suzuki Kaoru: "?"
"My grandfather and Uncle Jingshan are good friends. It was my grandfather's bad idea to keep adding beautiful girls to the books." Futaba Cheng scratched his face with his fingers.
Suzuki Kaoru: "..."
"But it is worth mentioning that my grandfather and Uncle Jingshan can actually remember the names, looks, background stories and personalities of more than a hundred beautiful girls. In a sense, they are very powerful, right?"
"Indeed, in a sense, it is true." Suzuki Kaoru showed beady eyes.
What a strange grandpa.
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The food shop video has finally come to an end. After recording the program, Tang Xiaoke and the others sent away the people from the program team. Things went very smoothly. If the program is broadcast normally, it will be able to gain some popularity.
"I don't know how many people will know." Futaba Cheng said.
"With ten thousand people, our goal will be achieved." Suzuki Kaoru said slowly.
Gu Yin
"Yes." Shuangye Cheng smiled. At this time, Tang Xiaoke and the others also ran over, with happy expressions on their faces, "Brother Cheng, is our performance good today?"
"Okay, keep playing steadily." Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand and touched their heads.
Being touched so affectionately by Futaba Makoto, the two sisters blinked and then burst into laughter.
After Suzuki Kaoru saw it from the side, he slowly closed his eyes and said nothing.
"Where is Yuyou?" Futaba Cheng asked as if he suddenly discovered something.
"Miss Gong Bai, you seem to be still in the store." Tang Xiaoke said.
When Futaba Cheng heard this, he looked towards the store. There was no figure of the girl, only piles of plates piled high.
"Where have you gone?" Futaba Cheng wondered.
"It's right in the store, behind the pile of plates." Suzuki Kaoru pointed, and Futaba Makoto walked directly in - bypassing the small mountain of plates, he saw Uncle Kageyama lying tiredly on the table and Uncle Kageyama who was eating
To be continued...