Eternal food paradise

"This level -"

Ren's heart sank.

He had seen quite a few "real Lins" at the headquarters of the Dark Realm, some of them were not in the mainstream, or some were dazzling ones on the Lin character list.

And, in Wren's opinion.

The biggest difference between the dark world and the light world is the cruel law.

To be more specific, grand events in the world of light, such as the current "Swordsman Showdown in front of the Gods", bring together the top talents of a province, and they are all special-level. They are rare events throughout the year plus first-class standards, which are enough to form a delicious food. A major earthquake in the world.

But the special showdown takes place in the dark world, at the Liangshanbo headquarters.

At the end of the day, there are dozens of games.

There are also ten games.

And the nature is cruel and bloody, either gambling on life, or gambling on kitchen utensils, recipes, and then gambling on large and small wealth and industry.

The winner always returns home with a large amount of loot.

As for the "Zhenlin" level cooking competition.

It needs to be calculated on a monthly basis, and it will break out once in a while. Over the whole year, six or seven games is the minimum number.

Renn learned the art at the headquarters of the Dark World and watched Lin Zhan, both large and small.

But as soon as the dishes came out of the oven, it made his mouth go "ho ho". This was the first time so far!

"Are Lin and Lin so different from each other?" Renn almost stared at him.

It's not that his reaction was exaggerated.

Rather, the dishes of 'Mr. Qin' are exaggerated to the extreme.

Wiping out all the past memories of Zhenlin from Ren's mind, only one unshakable mountain, the Titan Peak, remains!

Beside him, Liu Pleiades gently buried his body.

My shoulders were shaking.

It was a frisson of excitement, not fear.

"Okay, so awesome -" Liu Pleiades' undisguised exclamation voice contained only the most sincere praise.

"My "Reincarnation Spring Roll" is incomparable!"

Liu Pleiades clenched his fists, but then released them.

Lost?

The protagonist of the world of "Chinese Ichiban" answered affirmatively in his heart -

Yes!

Lost!

why?

Liu Pleiax's eyes reflected the "nine layers of ice" in the light.

Layer by layer, the sparkle of each layer is different in Liu Pleiades' food intuition. In other words, these nine steps have an incredible and endless secret.

Just by smelling the fresh smells of nine kinds of fresh sea bream with subtle differences, Liu Pleiades decided in his heart that he would eat one kind, two kinds, or several kinds in succession.

That "deliciousness" mixed in the mouth.

Absolutely, absolutely full of novelty.

Just imagine.

"Reincarnation Spring Roll" contains the "reborn" and "reborn" taste of sea bream, and head-to-head encounters are strange dishes that are constantly changing, reorganizing, and arranging.

Even his "Reincarnation Spring Roll" retains the rich "golden moment" and the impeccable delicious taste.

But--

The golden gun composed of "impeccable".

Stung on an ever-changing cloud of white ice mist.

slow.

Powerless.

Liu Pleiades had a hint of shock in his eyes.

On the gourmet battlefield conceived in his mind, his "Reincarnation Spring Roll" completely lost its sharpness, and faced the "Nine Layers of Ice" offensive, it simply collapsed.

Therefore, you can taste the difference between the two dishes without actually setting down your chopsticks to taste them.

The skills of the two chefs and cooks are not on the same level!

This is Liu Pleiades' deduction ability, or something like a plug-in for the protagonist.

But now, Liu Pleiades would rather not have this ability.

Battlefield deductions again and again.

It doesn’t matter if the food is served first or later.

His "Reincarnation Spring Roll" has a winning rate of zero.

"I've met, an unparalleled dish?" A word suddenly popped into Liu Pleiax's mind. He didn't know who he heard it from. It might be Mr. Xia's usual complaint, "Zhenlin level, "must kill dish"" ? ! "

Only killing can explain it.

"This boy."

Renn caught a glimpse of Liu Pleiades, whose shoulders were trembling, and then his whole body was shaking. "You won't lose all hope just because of one defeat, right?"

After being stunned for a moment, Renn thought that this might be the first defeat for the 'youngest super chef in history'.

And also on such a big stage.

"No matter what field, there is never a victorious general." Renn patted him on the shoulder and said with a sigh of relief, "You may not know how I persevered in the dark world and Liangshanbo."

"Be defeated again and again, and become stronger again and again."

"Failure will make me stronger!"

"No, it's not!" Liu Pleiaxing did not shake off Ren's stinky hand, but his whole body was still trembling, "I just think that above the special level, Zhenlin, Zhenlong, these broader food fields, can actually go to a certain stage. At the end of the journey, he will create the "must-have dish"... to show that his cooking skills have reached the pinnacle in this field——"

Top of the line?

Ren was also stunned, chewing on the meaning of this word.

While the two were interacting, several elders at the judging table had all left the table and gathered around the "nine-layered ice steps".

The final ninth floor.

You need to look up slightly and reach the height to reach it.

This angle happens to be facing the gradually tilting sun.

As a result, the entire base of the ice steps was illuminated by the blazing sun, and overflowed with dreamy brilliance.

Luo Tian took the lead in stretching out his chopsticks, picked up the first-order fish fillet, and put it in his mouth: "Temperature!"

Lei Hua and Elder Guan stared at the thin fish fillets on their chopsticks that were pierced by the sunlight.

Silks of cold mist are spreading out from the surface of the fish fillets.

If you look carefully.

It is not difficult to find that there are some faint traces of water between the textures of the fish fillets, probably because the "ice crystals" on the surface have melted away.

As for why the "ice crystals" dissolve.

After Lei Hua and Elder Guan ate it, they suddenly felt moved:

"What a delicate temperature."

"It's not because of the direct sunlight that it melts...it's because of the temperature in the palm of your hand!"

Offstage.

Nakiri Senzaemon, who had not long arrived at the "Kami-mae Swordsman Showdown" venue, suddenly smiled:

"When he was kneading and covering the fish fillets, his hands were soaked in 'hand vinegar'."

Vinegar is seasoning.

Knead the fish fillets to keep a piece of fish at a temperature close to that of the human body, 37°C. This "co-temperature" material can be regarded as a god-level material in the field of Japanese sushi.

A piece of meat like this, paired with some vinegary rice that doesn't stick to the surface, is the consistently wonderful god-level sushi.

"So, the secret of this first level is 'shared temperature'."

Nakiri Senzaemon looked up at the sky.

A cool day in the air.

There was a look of understanding in his eyes.

Different from the neon lights with distinct seasons, in Guangzhou, in the Daxian Temple in the mountains.

The air is crisp in autumn, but the weather is still hot.

The ice steps and palms are the temperature regulators in the chef's hands, carefully calculating the time it takes for the fish fillets to be placed in the diners' mouths.

What Nakiri Senzaemon saw was a control over the dining table that was no less than his.

"How intimidating!" he exclaimed.

Second level of stairs.

The fish fillet here does not have the skin cut off.

The fish fillets stacked one after another are thicker than those on the first level, and the skin side of the fish is dyed golden brown because it has been grilled on the charcoal stove.

Lei Hua, Luo Tian, ​​Elder Guan and others felt their mouths were slightly hot after eating.

The teeth try to bite down.

Click!

The fish skin appears crispy, but after being pierced, the meat is so thick and tender that your teeth and tongue won't feel the slightest obstruction.

Only then did I swallow the first piece.

Several elders reviewed, and the presence of the old glutton showed a refreshing smile of satisfaction:

"This level actually emphasizes 'satisfaction'."

"It feels like someone is clearly plotting on my mouth!"