Without the idea of ​​using the oven, Xia Yu poured the full pot of seafood paella into a tin foil pocket, put the charcoal stove on, and sat on a small stool with his back facing the bar, giving people a calm feeling.

subversion!

Not only the spice formulas, but also the cooking process is messed up.

“No oven?”

The expression of Gin Dojima's entire face collapsed.

"It's not that no one tried to steam the 'black rice' with charcoal fire..." Kamihara Masato said in a move, "But they all failed, without exception. The 'black rice' temperature can be described as 'erratic'!"

Masato Kamihara wanted to continue saying, but suddenly his eyebrows moved. Thinking of Xia Yu's incredible flame manipulation power, he reminded with a smile: "I hope that the 'black rice' can be reborn under the hands of the real flame magician and subvert the food world's understanding of this fantasy food ingredients!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Aoki Secta laughed.

"It's hard!"

Gin Dojima shook his head and sat down while suppressing his temper, saying in a low voice: "When I was studying this recipe, I thought of replacing the oven with 'charcoal grilling'. After all, in terms of food, machines are not as good as exquisite handicrafts, which is recognized by people. But I was stuck at this step and studied for two or three years without any progress!"

"Two or three years!"

Hearing this, Erina was slightly shocked.

Being able to trap a super celebrity chef for so long means that the problem is not as simple as the word "hot".

"The heat of the pitch-black rice is a science. If you can analyze the heat principle of using this fantasy ingredients thoroughly, then this chef must be at the master level in "firework"!"

Gin Dojima said in a confident tone, with a complex look.

"I found a lot of recipes, practiced them repeatedly, and failed repeatedly. Later, I accidentally went on a business trip and tasted a paella cooked by a famous chef in a local Spanish restaurant. I established the creativity of integrating 'black rice' into the paella."

“Stew, roast.”

Extending two fingers, Dojima Gin said slowly: "These are two heat steps for paella. The 'black rice' is stewed or roasted alone. The heat must not be enough. However, when the two are combined, the 'black rice' is cooked until 80% mature... This ripening degree happens to be combined with the essence of the paella, so the dark rice that is not cooked thoroughly, slightly hard, and chewy will not appear abrupt in the paella!"

"Can't you cook until it's 100% cooked, and you'll cook it completely soft?" Erina Nakiri couldn't help asking.

"Miss Nakiri, 80-year-old, do you think it's not much different from 10-year-old?" Gin Doshima asked with a smile.

Nakirina was puzzled.

"Wrong!"

Gin Dojima inhaped deeply and said, "The real secret of the dark rice temperature is at the last two maturity levels!"

"Rice must be cooked from the outside, layer by layer to the inside. The 'black rice' itself has a strong ice attribute. The core area is the hardest hit area where cold air accumulates. The defense can be said to be...invulnerable!"

"Even if there is a third step of steaming, it is difficult to really cook and become soft."

"How is that..."

Nakirina pursed her lips.

She doesn't know much about fantasy ingredients than Xia Yu.

Yuanyue is an elite education, but the cooking knowledge taught to students will definitely not rise to the level of fantasy ingredients, otherwise it will be to pull seedlings to encourage growth.

If it weren't for the origin, Erina Nakiri's fantasy ingredients would be similar to that of Tatsuoe, who was completely "local bun".

Dongdong.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

A row of people turned their heads in front of the bar.

“Eh…?”

Cao Chun didn't expect that there were so many people sitting in the store in broad daylight, but when he saw the faces of several guests, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This, the lineup of customers is too luxurious.

IGO neon leader, Kamihara Masato.

The heroine of the Defense Bureau, Ryoko Lina.

There is also Kamihara Masato's deputy, deputy minister, Aoki Sota.

"Doshima Silver!"

Cao Chun's heart trembled and found that Dojima Yin was sitting inside.

With the "Demon King of Food" Nakiri Sesaemon almost hidden, the leader of the Totsuki lineage is undoubtedly this toned middle-aged man. He just glanced at him and immediately retracted his gaze and paid attention to the young man in the kitchen.

IGO people in our store, people from Yuanyue, people from Shilin Temple.

What does it mean that representatives of the three major forces above the "Imperial Four" in Neon are gathered in a small shop?

"It seems that this time, the 'food club' really made a hornet's nest!" This thought flashed through Cao Chun's mind.

Minister Maas?

That guy is at most on the same level as these super-class chefs.

and……

Cao Chun fixed his eyes on the quiet female special chef, and the news that was rumored internationally in recent days appeared in his mind: "It is said that Miss Ryoko has already understood the meaning of food. If another chef Lin appears in Neon, then the IGO organization's operation on this island in the Far East will be basically solid."

The super chef system is the same hierarchy.

One-star special chef, understand the heart of a single chef and master the ultimate taste.

Two-star, single kitchen heart, at least two ultimate tastes.

Samsung, at least two kinds of kitchen hearts, and more than three ultimate tastes.

Then, above Samsung is the top special kitchen. At this stage, the special kitchen no longer pursues the quantity of the kitchen heart and the ultimate taste, but tries to combine your own heart, the ultimate taste you master, and everything you have in one plate!

When a harmonious form is formed, the cooking bells and cauldrons are ringing together, the so-called "meaning of food" is born.

Cao Chun himself is at the bottom of the special system.

He is a special chef, so when he met Gin Dojima, Ryoko Lina and others on the top of the pyramid, the uneasy and heart-shaking emotions were similar to those of students who ran into the teacher on the street.

"Yo, Chef Cao——"

It happened that Xia Yu lifted the tin foil bag from the charcoal stove and placed it on the kitchen table. He glanced out and saw Cao Chun who was parked at the door. He leaned forward, opened the window, and greeted: "You are here just in time. You can taste the latest dishes I have developed!"

Cao Chun laughed reluctantly and found a seat to sit down by himself.

"There are seven people, seven pairs of bowls and spoons, and each person has a bowl of about the same."

Xia Yu said to himself, reaching out to tear off the tape from the pocket.

"call--"

In an instant, a whirlwind blew in the shop.

Even Cao Chun, who was sitting a little far away, was shaking and cold!

But the next second, the heat swelled up!

Cao Chun widened his eyes, as if he saw a furious flame dragon roaring, breaking through the glass from the kitchen and getting out of the trap!
Chapter completed!