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Chapter 23 023: Star Wars

Helpless, Maha understood that he had now reached the direction that Damu was thinking about.

But it took me seven days to get to this point. After the seven days passed, Ma Qi asked Maha if he could open the business.

can it?Naturally, it is possible, and it has returned to Chi Hong's usual level.

But the idea in Maha's heart is very simple, since the pepper has been successfully developed.

Damu is going to develop fresh and sweet, but now that he is in this position, do you want to study it?
Damu doesn't know when he will be able to come back, but research is definitely needed.

Maha naturally said that it can open.But for a gimmick, it only operates for four hours a day, and the rest of the time Maha hopes to find time to do research for himself.

After listening to what Maha said, and knowing the reason, my mother did not object. The research is also to make the red color better in the future, so she readily accepts it.

Things got harder after that, and another month passed.

The cabinet where Damu put his helmet and diary has been repaired, but Damu is no longer seen.

Maha still followed the original idea, and by the way, he spent money to ask the black market Broken Leg Kaku what he thought, and chatted with him if he had any ideas about fresh and sweet.

Kaku said that he couldn't know if he didn't see it. Judging from the reaction of the words, the opponent's level is not as good as that of Damu.

Even if Oki has never seen it, he will think about it and try it out.

Regardless of Damu, Maha started to change his mind.

Logically, the logic should be fixed, and Oki began to ask the doctors if they had any sweet-tasting plants.

The result is herbs that are sweet, but also fruity.

Maha began to try to dry and grind it, or directly mash it into juice and boil it dry.

But no matter what, the sweetness of herbs is better than nothing, and the fruit does have sweetness, but no matter what kind of fruit it is, it has a bitter and sour taste at the same time.

Fruit sugar production is better than plant sugar production. After I felt that I had made the sugar seasoning of the Red Star Army Kitchen, Mahat paid a lot of money to ask someone to pick some white flowers, and the white flowers were added with fructose to make flower rice.

By the way, a young soldier from the slums was invited to taste it. After the other party finished eating, he froze in place for a long time without making a sound.

Maha asked, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

"Is this made by Chi Hong?" the young soldier asked.

Maha was also stunned, nodding his head: "Is there any problem?"

"Is the white flower picked in the original place? Maybe it's too far away from here and it's not fresh, or it's been so many years, I have blurred the taste of the original version. But no matter what, the taste is not good." The young soldier explained.

The young soldier put it mildly, but failure is failure.

Maha knew that it was not because the white flowers were not fresh, but because the most important seasoning and sugar in the military kitchen hadn't been handled properly.

The helpless Maha said: "Actually, Chi Hong didn't make this. I have been learning how to cook with Chi Hong for many years. I thought about trying it myself, so that you can get rid of lovesickness."

Maha could only find an excuse, he couldn't lose his red face.

"So that's the case, then you spent a lot of money. It must have cost a lot of money to transport it all the way for nothing, right?" The young soldier blamed himself, and then ate the plate clean.

"It doesn't cost money, can you talk to me about your captain of the military kitchen? He is a soldier and a chef. I admire such a person. If you can talk, it will not waste me doing this." Maha explained.

"Okay, of course!" The young soldier spoke with eloquence.

From the first time I met the captain, to the next bit by bit.After the captain was wounded by a cold weapon, the military doctor died of being unable to treat him, and he was honorably discharged after the war victory.

Maha's face changed from frowning to gradually showing a smile, and Maha understood everything as he sent off the young soldiers.

What is the ultimate secret recipe for sweetness, Maha knows everything.

The young soldier mentioned one thing, that is, the captain worked very hard, and was often stung by bees when he went alone to the cauliflower.It took the military doctor half a month to return the bag.

It's all about picking flowers, just avoid the bees.

But why did he face the difficulties and even get hurt all over his body by being stung?
There is only one answer. The secret recipe of sweet seasoning lies in the bees, and Maha can even be sure that it is in the honeycomb of the bees.

The next day, Maha burned the hive with fire, drove away the bees, took off the hive and opened it, and he saw the mucus-like substance inside.

Stuff it in your mouth, and the sweetness and happiness will flood your body.

This is something no amount of fructose and vegetable sugar can do, and that's the real answer.

And this also broadened Maha's thinking, and made Maha understand one thing.That is, not only plants can extract spices, but also certain habits of animals and even animals.

The last umami, the taste Oki had ever tasted.

But in fact, this thing is not difficult to guess at all, because most of the blue stars are seas.

The difficulty level decreased exponentially, and Maha first tried to use fish.

Maha made two fish, one was dried and ground directly, and the other was cooked and ground.

After stuffing the powder into his mouth and tasting it, Maha finally understood what umami is!
But not enough!Far from enough.

Just like fructose and vegetable sugar, you can probably taste the umami taste, but it is definitely not the top umami taste.

There must be something, Maha mainly didn't have time to go to Blue Star to take a look around, otherwise he would definitely be able to break through this obstacle.

Of course, Maha wanted to understand again that the honey seasoning came from the effect of bees on flowers.

Plants live on land, and fish live in water.Are there plants in the water?
I went to the black market. There are quite a few victims in the black market, including those from Blue Star and Yellow Star.

After some inquiries, Maha got two aquatic plants, kelp and seaweed.

And some people said that if you are very hungry, just boil the water with kelp, and the seaweed is delicious when cooked.

Seeking these two materials from the black market, Maha got them the next day.

After roughly boiling water and drinking it, you will understand what is going on. After grinding, the effect is much better than that of dried fish.

And the saltiness also gets a breakthrough, that is the seawater that comes with the kelp and seaweed that preserves them.

It's just that it's too salty to eat directly, and it needs to be boiled and filtered for several times.

Spicy, fresh, sweet and salty!Maha is all done.

With the ten steps of culinary art, I have stepped into the peak of the eighth step, and will soon be able to stand on the ninth step.

Next, you only need to combine the four seasonings you know with other chefs' tossing about the food. After combining them with each other, Maha has already confirmed that he is already a ninth-level powerhouse after half a year.It is only a matter of time before stepping on the tenth level to become a god in cooking.

Damu disappeared for two whole months, but it didn't matter anymore, Maha understood the essence of the seasoning and didn't need Damu anymore.

If there are new flavors and seasonings, Maha is also confident that they will be cracked within five days.

Maha completely opened up the red tavern, and this time he even took out the money directly to fight in the ring.

At the price of one hundred gold dollars, any chef is welcome to challenge himself.Even the dishes I have tasted, just remember that if the appearance cannot be reproduced, the money is the other party's.

There are many people who come here because of the famous name, but not many dare to challenge, and not many are even asked to cook. On average, it looks like one or two a week.

This made Maha a little disappointed. Maha could afford the money, in order to find a cooking skill that he could not understand, so that he could pay the tuition with this money.

But I'm really disappointed. Of course, this kind of disappointment may also be just above the red star.I don't know how good the top chefs of Blue Star and Yellow Star are.

Maha really felt that he was invincible, and the next thing he could do was either continue to guard the red tavern, or go out for training.

The possibility of going out to practice is zero, and Ma Qi will not let herself take the risk.

Just when Maha couldn't find a way, the way came to Maha by himself.

A few years after the war ended, after Huang Xing discovered new energy sources, the division of energy sources was finally negotiated.

The seven countries on the yellow star have demarcated suitable boundaries, and jointly researched and exploited, developed technology and utilized this precious resource.

That is to say, in the past few years when Maha learned how to cook, Huang Xing's progress was obvious to all, and he became the richest existence among the three planets.

When I have money, I like to squander it at will, comparing everything, and everything I do is the best on my own side.

It wasn't that the palace cooks under the various kings of Huang Xing called themselves number one in the world, so Huang Xing started a round of competitions internally.

Huang Xing's No. [-] master chef naturally has nothing to say in Huang Xing, but since he got the No. [-] in Yellow Star, why not try to become the No. [-] in the Kerston galaxy?
So Huang Xing paid for it and started looking for chefs in other galaxies.

Also in order to make the matter stand, Huang Xing's Chef God lowered his value and changed his name to Chef King.Started to re-compete with the other two planets for the position of God of Cooking.

After the decentralization of work, food is the first thing for the people and they can calm their emotions. While hosting the competition is profitable, what's more, if they really win the championship, they will be slapped in the face.

After statistics, all regions of each planet have unified the matter of God of Cooking.

Each planet is first divided into regional chef masters from the region, and then the regional chef masters compete with each other to select a planet chef king. Finally, the chef kings among the three planets compete for the position of chef god, and a Star Wars name.

When the news spread, the Red Hotel went crazy.

The old customers were all excited.

"Let Chi Hong go, God of Cooking is fine!"

"I don't think so. He is a very good palace chef. Maybe Chi Hong is not as good as a royal chef."

"You, don't eat it, eat it from the inside out."

Maha came out to deliver food and heard such words.

Blue Star's small population is very good for elections, and Yellow Star has already made an appointment.

When it comes to Red Star, things are actually much more complicated.Red Star is huge and has many regions.

Fortunately, Red Star has only one country, but there are 63 cities, and the cities are also divided into ranks.

The equator where Maha is located, the economy belongs to the middle and lower levels, far inferior to the top level where the Red Star Palace is located.

Therefore, there is no comparison in cooking skills, and some people still feel that Chi Hong is not as good as a court chef.

When Ma Ha arrived in the kitchen, Ma Qi chased after him directly.

Ma Qi looked at Ma Ha and asked, "Son, do you want to participate?"

Maha nodded his head: "Otherwise? It's impossible to give up."

"In fact, I really don't want you to go. We have earned enough now, as long as we can support it. I don't think there is any need to go to the next level. In the future, you will marry a wife and have children, and the children will inherit your cooking skills. It's what I want to see the most!" Ma Qi said.

Ma Qi understands what Ma Qi thinks, now is enough, getting married and having children is the future.But Maha has already prepared four seasonings, and it is impossible to give up at this time.

Maha said: "Mom, I've heard about the past. The Red Tavern was able to grow so big, it was all done by our ancestors. It was brilliant at that time, but you don't know the reason for its decline. It's because of the mean , now I finally have a chance to stand at the top and become the God of Cooking for the three planets of red, yellow and blue. I don’t think it’s necessary not to fight, and you don’t lose if you lose, what do you think, Mom?”

Ma Ha wanted to change Ma Qi's mind, Ma Qi lowered her head: "Go and sign up, but what do you do now. In the name of Chi Hong, or in your Ma Ha's name?"

Indeed, this is the hardest.

"I can go out now and admit that I am Chihong. I have learned something from Damu over the years. Then I became a real Chihong!" Maha said.

Ma Qi nodded her head: "Go, let's go to the lobby and admit that you are Chi Hong."

Maha nodded his head and followed his mother Ma Qi to the restaurant.

In the lobby of the restaurant, regular customers looked at everyone.

Just as Maha was about to speak, someone rushed in at the door and shouted: "Chihong has registered for the God of Cooking Conference! I saw the news from the registration office!"

Ma Ha was stunned, and looked at Ma Qi, Ma Qi looked at Ma Ha and shook her head, obviously not knowing what happened.

"Crimson has already signed up! It's really unexpected!"

"Miss Boss, I didn't expect you to hide from us here!"

The person who ran in said, "By the way, I'm surprised. The Chihong who signed up did not sign up for the Chisei Hotel, but a restaurant called Yiming. Ma'am, what's going on?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was at a loss.

"Isn't Chihong our Chihong? Why did he run away?"

"Red is in the back kitchen, right? Let him out!"

It's a mess, Maha is red, he has already come out, how can he come out again?
Ma Qi quickly waved her hands to calm everyone down and said, "Wait, everyone, I suspect that someone has tipped Chi Hong's name. Chi Hong has never shown up, and it is normal to be tipped! We will let Chi Hong sign up, and we will announce it now." Chihong's identity is meaningless. We will let Chihong speak with her culinary skills!"

When everyone calmed down, Ma Qi turned her head and whispered to Ma Ha: "Son, although I don't know what's going on, you still have to sign up in the name of Chi Hong, and then wear a mask to compete. After you get the chef king, take off the mask and let Everyone knows you are Chi Hong."

Maha nodded and said: "I think so too, but I don't think anyone will sign up for Chihong for no reason. Do you want to investigate this matter?"

Ma Qi reacted: "I will call someone to check the identity of the impostor now, and we will have a meeting at night to formulate costumes and masks, and you will listen behind the screen."

Maha nodded his head, the hotel had no business until one o'clock in the morning.

The day after tomorrow of the hotel, there is a covered conference room in the canopy.

Ma Qi is on stage and Ma Ha is behind the stage.

The dozens of people below are all women, female agents recruited by Ma Qi.

The reason why Maha is in the background is also very simple. This organization does not need men to show up. Even if it is the son of the leader, Maha knows it well, so he does not plan to show up.

At this time, a female agent opened the mouth and handed over the blueprint: "We have found out the news about Yiming Restaurant. It was originally an unknown winery. Just this month, we hired a very powerful chef. The chef can do everything. But never Showed up and married the daughter of the owner of the restaurant three days ago. Wearing a red mask, someone asked his identity at that time, why did he wear a mask when he got married, and then he said he was red. The mask looks like this, we Do you want to imitate?"

As soon as these words came out, Ma Qi was shocked.

But Ma Ha, who was behind Ma Qi, was surprised and at the same time vaguely thought of someone.

(End of this chapter)