Chapter 357： : Percussion of serving

"Oh--"

Exclaimed coincidentally.

On the plate is a quiche like a pizza!

This omelet covers all the big plates. It's okay for six or seven people to eat it, Big Mac!

"This, this is an oversized egg omelet?"

Xia Yu choked. What a popular cooking!

"It's omelet!"

"Egg omelet!"

The whisper came.

"Is the combination of "Ten Yellow Eggs" and "Kek Lo Mi"? "Akiyama Hiroki and Shinhara Masato are resisting chin thinking.

Indira shook her head and picked up a pair of chopsticks. "Come and see!"

She was lacking in interest. Indeed, the three examiners were greatly disappointed after knowing Nakajima's cooking before.

"Alas--"

After removing the chopsticks, Indira froze slightly.

It turned out that the oversized egg omelet had been cut into small pieces, and she picked up one of them directly with her chopsticks. She thought that the rice grains should leak out, but even if she shakes the chopsticks, the rice grains inside the egg layer and other The colorful ingredients are not lost at all.

Sighed!

"Why is this!" Indira cast aside her small frown, opened his mouth seriously, opened his mouth, and gently bitten off the corner of the omelet.

Well!

In an instant, the Indian female chef Lin glared her eyes.

"Feeling wrapped! Warm!"

At the moment of the entrance of omelet rice, like flowers blooming, the egg skin automatically opens, and the ingredients hidden deep in the flower buds, the scene of the mouth suddenly flooding, it seems like a flood broke out!

Two blushes flew on the cheeks, although this slight expression change was not obvious on Indian women's tanned skin, but under the close-up of the lens, Indira's instantly softened face appeared in the eyes of all viewers in.

"This this……"

Everyone was speechless.

In the past, when she tasted the cooking of Chef Kitano and Kawase, this female Lin chef was always sullen when she was judging, and even more so.

And now, she has been impressed by Nakajima's cooking!

The frost on my face melted away!

Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara Masaru looked at each other, and didn't bother, they tried chopsticks one after another.

"Classic Japanese Omelet!"

As the original **** chewed, he said, "Corn, onion, fresh mushrooms, tomatoes, carrots..."

"Um, and ham!"

"Ok?"

With that said, the examiner's face suddenly shook.

"Egg liquid!" Qiushan Hongqi gang bulged, "He left a part of the egg liquid, and when all the accessories and rice were fried, he put the rice on the egg crust and sprinkled the egg liquid, so the rice and accessories The ingredients are all tightly glued together under the lubrication of egg liquid, and the taste is more supple—"

"The power of architecture!"

Indira picked up the second piece of omelet and stared at the rice and ingredients in the mezzanine. A dynamic picture appeared in his eyes:

The magical cage with colorful lights shining in it is imprisoning "Glory Rice" with golden light!

In this way, "Ji Le Mi" has become a corner puzzle of his cooking world!

Is it integrated?

Not vetoable, but not completely sure.

The ultimate flavor of "Ji Le Mi" is still so strong, but at the moment of entrance, the eggs of "Ten Yellow Eggs" and the ingredients mixed with rice grains come rapidly, just like the flood of the embankment, which instantly invades the mouth, When the taste buds reacted and were then strongly occupied by the "Bai Le Mi", the diners had a lingering shock in their hearts and minds!

What a coincidence!

Another way!

The venue was silent, because the three examiners actually divided the oversized egg omelet for six or seven people in a matter of minutes.

"Ming Xiu plank, secretly crossing Chen Cang!"

Shinhara Masato put down the chopsticks, and there was an undisguised marvel in his eyes.

"My taste buds, my stomach pouch, and even my entire body have been attacked by surprise. How unprepared -" he said with a smile.

"Thunderbolt!"

Akiyama Hiroshi is also impressed.

Kiyoshi Nakajima, the appraiser, experienced the failure of last month and originally had no chance to participate in this summer assessment.

However, Akiyama Hiro changed the situation by himself.

He personally recommended Nakajima Kiyoshi to the chairman of the IGO headquarters, so a notice from the headquarters changed the summer assessment list.

"Nakajima, I will send you a sentence--"

Qiu Shanhong gazed at Nakajima Kiyoshi and said slowly, "The Daode Jing said that a journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. The road you have traveled in the past, a dozen times of failure, is accumulating! It is accumulating!"

"Framework!"

"You use the most reasonable and the best way to "surrender" the Bliss! Congratulations! "

Finally, he applauded with a smile.

Applause changed from sparse to stunned in just a few seconds.

The second qualified person, also an unexpected qualified person, suddenly appeared in front of everyone in a blatant and stunning gesture!

The three examiners applauded.

"Ming Xiu Road, secretly crossing Chen Cang..."

Xia Yu converged with surprise in his eyes.

The words of God's righteousness made his head blank, and many recipes popped up in his head. It seemed to open a wide window, not just limited to the original medicinal recipe!

It can still be like this!

He sighed.

While cursing himself with a wooden head, his admiration for Nakajima Kiwa came naturally.

Communicating the kitchen **** space, his thinking time is much more than that of Nakajima, but he still didn't expect such a strange move.

As Hiroaki Akiyama said, Nakashima Kiyoshi's stunning performance was the result of accumulation and success.

A glance at the noodles next to Mami.

This hot and fierce woman, at this time is also a face of coercion in capital.

Nakajima Kiyoshi, who was unanimously considered unacceptable by all, won with an arrogant attitude.

Go back to God, and then there is a lot of unwillingness!

"I must be stronger than him!"

Uejo Mami whispered in her own voice and stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a sound came at the right time, which made her stop.

"I'll come first, aunt aunt..."

Eh?

Hearing the name of the aunt she hated, Uejo Mami turned almost reflectively, glaring at the speaker.

But Xia Yu ignored her and smiled, reaching for the wooden lid that covered the clay pot!

"Wow!"

pouring!

As if a world full of rice, suddenly opened a door and screamed, the smell of rice almost condensed, forming a white tornado, rushing out of the pot!

"Roar--"

The white dragon roars!

Yuchuan Ayaka covered her ears, her eyes were full of shock, and her beautiful eyes showed that there were thousands of white dragons flying together in the misty white mist!

The rustic earthenware pot is like a dragon nest!

Except for Xia Yu, the last Mami, the closest to the clay pot, she was swept away by this breath, her body stiffened stiffly, and then her shoulders collapsed, just sniffing a scent of scent, she was obsessed with the look.

"Good, sweet!"

"Want to eat!"

After wiping the saliva from the corners of the mouth, the top hemp was radiant, unlike a worker who had fought all day.

clang!

clang!

Holding a large metal spoon, knocked on the outer wall of the pot, knocked a total of three times.

The clear voice echoed in the empty hall.

Then, with three exquisite porcelain bowls provided by the official, Xia Yu filled three bowls of hot porridge, put them on a wooden tray, and then went straight to the examination desk.

"My food..."