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[Chapter 090 Artistic Conception? This thing belongs to the category of cooking?

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“Let’s try Jōichirō-senpai’s dishes first.

Xie Jun said generously.

“Listen? Your miso soup comes out a few minutes earlier than mine, aren’t you afraid that it will be completely cold later?

Jōichirō frowned, feeling that this young man in Xia was a little too modest.

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s just my miso soup, it tastes better if you let it sit for a while.”

Xie Jun laughed, he has never been the kind of person who likes to humble his opponents.

“It’s interesting, everyone, let’s try my cooking first!”

Jōichirō laughed, as long as Xie Jun didn’t look down on himself.

“I’m gonna start now!”

Everyone started happily, and the sumptuous lunch on the table made them wait for a long time.

Xie Jun also started tasting the dishes made by Jōichirō.

Japanese-style cold tofu, spicy fried onion, tangwei spicy chicken…

Besides the vegetable miso soup, other dishes made by Jōichirō are also top notch.

Everyone invariably let the miso soup cool for a while before drinking it.

Xie Jun tasted a piece of spicy chicken with minced sauce.

A spicy taste burst out in the mouth.

01 Spicy, really spicy.

It’s cool, it’s really cool.

After the tongue coating was stimulated for a while, not only did I not feel uncomfortable, but my appetite increased.

Xie Jun is not at all surprised by this.

If Jōichirō, who has reached the threshold of a super chef, does not even have this ability, it is somewhat unreasonable.

As Erina ate, she seemed to recall certain memories, and a smile appeared on her face.

“As expected of senior Jōichirō, the dishes made by hand are top-notch delicacies.”

Isshiki Satoshi praised again and again, and also saw that the other party did not show his true skills when he was in Polar Star Dorm.

“Is it really just a hand-made dish? I feel delicious!”

Tadokoro Megumi was very surprised, and at the same time was curious about how delicious the miso soup that Jōichirō made seriously.

But someone is faster than her.

That is Yoshino Yuuki.

This frizzy girl directly picked up the small bowl and spoon and started scooping the soup.

She can’t wait to try it soon.

Everyone laughed and started to do it.

Jōichirō’s Miso Soup The various vegetables are distinct, and Xie Jun scoops a little each.

Taking a sip of the soup first, he instantly felt the extraordinaryness of it.

The freshness of cabbage, the sweetness of cauliflower, the freshness of carrots.

There is also a hint of game in it.

That is the taste of wild mushrooms.

Several flavors are just right blended together, do not have a taste.

For a time, Xie Jun seemed to see a field full of natural atmosphere, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and even the spicy feeling in his mouth just melted away in this instant.

As expected, he is called the strongest man Tōtsuki has ever seen.

This simple vegetable miso soup brings his strength to the fore.

Even though the miso soup is very simple, even a novice can eat it as long as he masters the quantity.

But the simpler the cooking, the more difficult it is to achieve “perfect”.

“It’s really good to drink, I feel that my mouth is full of freshness now, the whole person seems to be exposed to nature, and Chiguoguo enjoys the natural evening breeze.

No need to guess, it is definitely Isshiki Satoshi who can have this feeling.

“Senior Jōichirō’s miso soup perfectly combines the tastes of several vegetables to form a unique local style. It seems that I have returned to my hometown. The mountains and the water are full of familiar feelings.

Tadokoro Megumi was so happy that she wept and cried, and the whole person was moved.

“Uncle Caibo is getting more and more powerful now, is this feeling the so-called “mood?”

Erina looked pensive, and she also recalled some good things now.

This feeling is very similar to when she tasted Xie Jun’s cuisine.

“How difficult is that kind of realm, my cooking at most only triggers the memories of diners, and can’t bring more things.”

Jōichirō is also unclear, “What kind of realization is the artistic conception.

He has traveled the world, but never met any top chef.

Naturally, I have never tasted the cuisine of these masters.

So “What is the mood?

He didn’t quite understand either.

Xie Jun slowly opened his eyes and laughed.

“Senior Jōichirō, you should feel in your heart that you have touched the threshold of artistic conception, right?”

“Well, that’s a wonderful feeling, but I can’t explain it clearly.”

“It’s normal, this is just a state in itself, it has nothing to do with the level of cooking, but a reflection of life insights integrated into cooking.”

Xie Jun said with a smile: “If you want to step into the realm of a top chef, you need to prepare each dish carefully, as long as you integrate your own experience into each dish, you don’t need to force it, but now you are a little anxious. .”

Jōichirō was shocked, recalling the confused self before dropping out of school.

In fact, when he was in school at Tōtsuki, he left when he was a sophomore in high school.

The reason is that he has fallen into a bottleneck. Every dish cannot satisfy himself, but he can’t think of a way to improve it.

That’s why he left school to travel around the world in search of a breakthrough.

As early as ten years ago, he was once again stuck in a bottleneck, unable to take a step in the wilderness.

This time, he was sleepy for a whole ten years, and his own level was unable to advance half an inch.

I know that feeling, but I still can’t grasp it.

This kind of taste, for someone like him who pursues a higher realm, is simply a kind of torture.

If it wasn’t for Jōichirō’s determination, he would have been driven crazy long ago.

So after learning that Xie Jun has mastered the artistic conception “”, he was so excited and even couldn’t wait to ask for advice.

“You don’t have to force it? Let 990 come naturally?”

Hearing Xie Jun’s words, Jōichirō shook his head and smiled wryly.

If it was really that simple, he wouldn’t have to suffer so much.

But he also understands that this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly.

You can only taste and taste by yourself.

Thinking of this, Jōichirō’s eyes fell on the weird miso soup.

Miso soup like gray-white rice paste,

At this time, in his eyes, it is no less than a peerless delicacy.

Not even a panacea.

Because of this bell soup, it is very likely that he will break through the current bottleneck.

Everyone seemed to see Jōichirō’s eagerness.

At this moment, no one robbed him.

In fact, the conversation between Xie Jun and Jōichirō, they can understand and understand the meaning.

However, my own understanding and experience are integrated into the cooking. …

(OOO)…

This is a bit of a tough one.

We don’t know how to do it at all, okay?

Besides, does this thing really belong to the category of cooking?

There is no such thing as metaphysics taught in school.

Tadokoro Megumi and the others were at a loss when they heard it.

I even felt like I walked into a large-scale metaphysical exchange scene.

Jōichirō paid no heed to the strange gazes of the crowd.

He held up the bowl of soup in his hand with hope, and took a sip gently.

moment.

He was struck by lightning.