Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 101 Texture

"This first set..."

Xia Yan finished loading the first plate.

There are more than a dozen slices of meat piled up on this small clean white plate.

He was going to politely ask who would want it first, but he paused suddenly, thinking it was a waste of time to ask, since the ten outstanding candidates are all chief examiners, then Si Yingshi is the chief examiner.

Just as he was about to deliver the dinner plate to the chief Si Yingshi, Kobayashi Rindou suddenly grabbed the dinner plate in front of Nakiri Erina.

As for Si Yingshi, he swallowed.

I thought I would be the first to eat it, but who knew that such a tragedy would happen.

He also has the kind of character that Xiaoshou has no fighting power. He is used to being suppressed by Xiaolin Gendan in the Ten Heroes Council.

His eyes turned red, and he watched Xiaolin Gendan devour the meat.

"Uh, ho!!"

Swallow the first piece of steaming beef shank.

Kobayashi Gendan squeezed out a moan of unknown meaning from his throat.

Beef shank, even after being stewed under high pressure, the meat is still rough, and the tendons are not softened.

Therefore, there is no such thing as instant entry.

Teeth need repeated biting!

"It's obviously a very rough texture, why... ah!" Xiaolin Gendan clamped his hands and feet tightly, his eyes were obvious, and quickly covered with a layer of water vapor.

"What about mine?"

Nakiri Erina glanced at the second senior who was trembling delicately.

"Don't worry, there are all of them!"

I found that near the dining table, the air suddenly seemed congested and dull.

Look up.

Xia Yan secretly felt amused.

It turned out that the ten heroes all spontaneously came close together, and there was no longer any space around the dining table.

"Well, I want the third copy!"

Yishihui and Jiuwo Zhaoji raised their hands at the same time, and then they both froze for a moment, looking at each other with a fierce light in their eyes.

These two people were old enemies and deadly enemies when they were in junior high school, and the friendship boat never existed, so the change in the atmosphere when they turned their faces was jaw-dropping.

"I……"

Si Yingshi reacted, coughed heavily, and finally planned to shake his body, occasionally showing the majesty of being the chief, and marking the fourth or fifth dish.

But a purple-haired girl hugging a doll bear, Akakubo Momo in the fourth seat, jumped ahead of Si Yingshi and said, "Isshiki, after me, it will be mine."

"..." Si Yingshi felt hurt.

Xia Yan listened to the noisy declaration of the ten heroes, shrugged his shoulders, and decided to reduce the number of meat slices from the second plate, "Well, let's serve 5 slices of meat on each plate first, so as to speed up the pace of serving. "

Soon, plate by plate was distributed.

at last.

It's the tenth set.

"Give--"

Pushing the glasses frame non-stop, the 'alchemist' Ezuya Eiyama, who clearly expressed anxiety and nervousness in his body language.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head unexpectedly: "I, do I have it too?"

There was surprise in the tone.

Xia Yan put the small dinner plate on Rui Shan Zhijin's hands that were clasped together: "You are also one of the top ten, and you are also an examiner, why not? If you think it's not bad, just cast the vote in your hand truthfully." .”

Rui Shan opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

He then picked up the silver metal fork and showed his attitude with practical actions, eat!

Take a slice and send it to the mouth.

Texture!

The first time the tongue sends the taste information to the brain is rough.

It was so rough that it seemed to be rubbing against a mountain covered with gravel.

As one of the ten elites with the reputation of "the first seat of beauty art", Ruishan Edatsuya, what was shown on his face at this time was actually a kind of madness!
The way the teeth chew is extremely crazy and quite rough.

The sliced ​​meat was bitten fiercely.

"How does it feel, the flavor of beef is released at any time!"

"What about the fishy smell?"

"It still smells like mutton!"

Even if the first piece of meat is chewed into slag, and the tongue rolls over, you can still feel the strong beef flavor.

Every chew is every tide-like attack.

"Crash-"

A rough mountain with heavy rain suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

On the earth, rifts, ravines, criss-cross.

The sky was covered with a layer of red clouds, and the heavy rain that was pouring down poured down. Drops of rainwater gathered in those rifts and gullies, forming a road, a strip, thick or thin...

Streams of spices!

Rui Shan's eyes showed shock.

"Is that so..."

"Beef shank, the meat is rough, this is the characteristic of the ingredients, and it is also the biggest cooking defect that is not easy to erase and fill!"

Keep an eye on the 'spiced beef shank' on the plate.

At this moment, his mood could be said to be turbulent, and in his heart, he couldn't help applauding the chef who cooked the beef leg.

Brilliant, brilliant idea!

Instead of breaking your head, digging your head, trying various methods to try to fill the huge hole that the material naturally carries, on the contrary, you are using this huge hole, using the characteristics of such ingredients, to turn your own "spice stream"——

Completely poured into it!

"so amazing!"

Ruishan Zhijin was also shocked: "Rough meat, doesn't it mean that it is easy to marinate and taste? So, why do we try to cover up the 'defects' that cannot be perfectly covered?"

"Let the ingredients, the materials themselves, be yourself, that's the best use!"

In the make-up exam hall, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

A whole beef shank is a generous portion.

Ten people divided up a round, and there are still more than half left.

Kobayashi Gendan and Nakiri Erina who ate the first and second dishes.

One is holding the plate in a daze.

The other one was holding the dining table with both hands, and his legs were twisted tightly in the lower body, trembling intermittently, as if his bones and skeleton were softened, and his whole person was about to collapse at any time.

The exaggerated one is, of course, Nakiri Erina.

"What, do you want to eat the second plate?" Xia Yan picked up the empty plate in front of her, held a knife in the other hand, and cut a few more slices of meat into the plate.

"Do not--"

The girl refused with shortness of breath.

Xia Yan smiled and said nothing, didn't try to persuade her, but put the dinner plate filled with meat slices close to her.

Therefore, the girl's expression of resistance a second ago was obviously shaken.

Holding the fork hesitantly.

Put another piece in your mouth.

"Boom!"

On the red earth, the torrential rain continued.

In those criss-crossing rifts and ravines, the 'streams of spices' are getting stronger and stronger.

"Eh? Where is this?"

There is no longer an endless red field in the field of vision, but behind him, there is actually a primitive tribe.

Suddenly, on the horizon ravaged by the torrential rain, there was the roar of an evil dragon, followed by the dull sound of giant beasts rumbling and galloping. The sound of those footsteps was even more astonishing than the thunder that echoed in the sky.

"Horde, will be attacked by the dragon soon!"

A loud voice suddenly spread through the rain.

Nakiri Erina looked back in astonishment, and found a large tent in the center of the tribe, and a tribal leader with a big bow and a spear came out from the curtain
"Everyone!"

"Hunting the dragon!"

From the originally silent small tent, there was a high-pitched echo of "Ula".

Isshiki Hui, Kuga Teruki, Eizan Etsuya...

Nakiri Erina saw the rest of the ten heroes.

It's just that they all turned into tribal warriors who followed the leader Hunting Dragon.

The roar of the dragon is approaching.

In a blink of an eye, Nakiri Erina felt the ground under her feet tremble violently. Her eyes were dull, her hands and feet were cold, and she looked at the giant beast that was galloping towards it. She saw the black scales and the firm skin like steel bars. When there was a shadow of fear in her heart.

"Whoosh-"

An iron arrow pierced the giant beast's hind legs with precision.

The giant beast that was leaping over the outer wall of the tribal fence with its powerful hind thighs had its legs torn open.

puff.

Dirty blood poured over Nakiri Erina's whole body.

She shuddered Lingling.

"Brutal, primitive, rough..."

"What kind of 'spice formula' is this?!"

The nose is full, full of fishy and muttony smells.

seem.

The fishy smell of the mutant beef leg was not "erased", but was moved to a more suitable place by the master chef's skillful hands, performing a unique cooking style.

"Come." A voice said near Nakiri Erina, it was the leader of the tribe who had just raised his bow and shot the giant beast.

He turned his head and handed the big bow and quiver to the dazed girl.

Nakiri Erina was stunned, looking at that very familiar face, couldn't help blurting out: "Hey, is this the 'texture' you want to convey?"

(End of this chapter)