On the Road to the God of Cookery

Chapter 62 Autumn Selection ([-])

"Ling Yang didn't expect that we were together. In this way, we can have a good comparison." Chuangzhen looked at the groups on the bulletin board and said a little excitedly.

"You don't even know what the topic is, so you have to compare with me, really." Ling Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily after hearing this.

After reading the bulletin board, Lingyang and the others went back to the dormitory to wait for the notification of the autumn selection questions. Soon the questions were delivered, and the question was exactly 'Curry Cuisine'. Seeing this question, everyone in Jixing Residence was shocked. After discussion, we finally grasped the topic. Curry dishes are dishes made with curry.

Before the autumn selection, Yuanyue Academy had a three-week holiday, and three weeks later it would be the autumn selection, and Ling Yang and the others had to think about the dishes they wanted to cook during these three weeks.

Ling Yang was also thinking. Although he had a lot of dishes in his mind, none of them had anything to do with curry, especially Chinese cuisine. Before leaving, Ichiro gave him an address and said he could go for help.

Ling Yang knew that this person was Professor Jun Xijian, the authority on spices. Although this professor was a little dumbfounded, he was impeccable in the theory of spices. Ling Yang had a background in his previous life, and he still had some experience in spices, but this was not the case. It doesn't prevent him from going here to study, maybe he will gain a lot.

The next day, Ling Yang, Soshin, and Tian Suohui came to Jun Shiomi's laboratory. When Soshin told him that he was Seiichiro Saiami's son, Jun Shiomi, who was as small as a primary school student, unexpectedly She hit Chuangzhen with a punch that didn't fit her body. If Ling Yang hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and grabbed Xi Jianjun's fist, then Chuangzhen would have been blown away.

"Professor Jun Shiomi, although we are the sons of Saiba Seiichiro, what happened before was done to you by your father, and it has nothing to do with us. We are here today because you are the authority on spices, so we will I just wanted to ask you to give me some pointers." Ling Yang looked at Xi Jianjun who was still angry and said.

"Hmph, I don't want to hear anything about Senior Caibo. You two are the sons of Senior Caibo. I won't give you any advice. If it's that little girl over there, it's fine." Seeing Ling Yang said angrily.

At this time, Hayama Ryo, who was very famous among the first-year freshmen, came. He was brought back from the slums by Shiomi Jun. He had been living with Shiomi Jun as his teacher, friend and mother. After learning about Ling Yang and the others, he After the purpose of coming, he was not stingy, and directly made a few curry dishes.

However, when Ryo Hayama was making curry, only Tian Suohui and Chuangzhen were watching and tasting, while Ling Yang was explaining the combination of spices with Jun Shiomi, who was already in a daze.

Simply put, spices are composed of three elements: aroma, pungentness, and color. After being blended, how can they exert a synergistic effect? ​​The more they are blended, the more their respective characteristics will be suppressed. Flavors, the maximum limit is twenty, which was shown after research by Jun Shiomi.

Ling Yang listened carefully to Xi Jianrun's explanation. Although he knew that this was not an explanation for himself alone, it was entirely because Xi Jianrun was in a daze, but this did not prevent Ling Yang from entering the door of spices. In the middle, after Xi Jianrun's explanation, Ling Yang found that he had taken a step forward to enter the food power realm, as long as he exerted a little force, then he could fully enter it.

After learning about curry and the use of spices, the three of Lingyang left here and went back to Jixing Liao to think. Because there are three weeks, the people in Jixing Liao are also going to go home and have a look. But because the old man was not at home, Ling Yang and Chuangzhen did not go back, and Yisehui remained with them.

In the next three weeks, Ling Yang and Chuang Zhen were carefully studying the curry dishes selected for the autumn, while Isek Hui was taking care of his own vegetable garden. Everything was so harmonious.

In the end, Ling Yang also thought of what to use for cooking. He was going to use tofu, and he had seen this kind of cooking in anime, but he had never seen it before, let alone eaten it. It is conceivable that it is difficult to change this kind of Chinese cuisine into curry cuisine, but Ling Yang thinks this is the only way to challenge.

Ling Yang goes back to the market every morning to buy a lot of soft tofu to try out his recipes. At the beginning, he naturally wanted to copy a certain recipe, and then improve it on the basis of this recipe. It's much faster, it's better than what he imagined alone, and he knows that his imagination is not as good as creating reality, so he can only practice more.

Soon, three weeks passed quickly, and the improvement of Ling Yang's cooking finally came to an end. Looking at the final cooking, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yang's mouth, although this was only the autumn selection However, Ling Yang did not intend to use anything to fool the pass. After all, this is [-] students selected from hundreds of students, and only [-] of these [-] students can advance to the final, so Ling Yang can't be careless.

After the three-week vacation ended, Ling Yang and other [-] students came to a conference hall. This conference hall was very large, and there were still photos of the first seats of the previous ten Yuanyue heroes hanging in the conference hall.

"Everyone, now let's invite the current head coach of the school, Nakiri Senzaemon, to give an opening speech!!"

Nakiri Senzaemon came to the stage, and his appearance made the 60 people below very nervous. Although Nakiri Senzaemon is an old man, his figure does not look like an old man at all, giving people a very A strong sense of oppression.

"Suck~~~cough, cough, cough," Nakiri Senzaemon stood on the stage and took a deep breath, but he was choked, and Ling Yang curled his lips from below: "Is this old man going up to be funny?" ? Doing something like this will ease the atmosphere, it's really low-level."

"As soon as the air in this place is inhaled into my body, I feel the power flowing in my body. This venue is commonly known as 'between the moon and the sky'. It has become a tradition to hang their portraits here in respect of the first winners. Many famous duels and many famous cuisines have been born here. battle memory,"

(End of this chapter)