Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 189 Golden Rainbow Food Immortal Competition

Over there, Yang Yu, who had been arguing for a long time with her senior brother and sister, divided the duck into three, turned her head and saw that she was lying limp in Mi Luo's arms, turning into a bear cake. While closing her eyes, enjoying the touch, she opened her mouth wide and waited. Ah Bao, who was being fed, was stunned.

She looked again at the iron pot that Po had thrown aside, her favorite iron pan, and at the loose chef's clothes, feeling dizzy for a while.

Sensing the sight of the other party, Mi Luo stopped his movements in embarrassment, and Ah Bao, who had been waiting for a long time with his mouth wide open, opened his eyes and watched Mi Luo make a strange beeping sound.

But Mi Luo still didn't respond, Ah Bao couldn't help but follow Mi Luo's gaze, and saw Yang Yu holding a kitchen knife in his hand, looking at him kindly.Ah Bao couldn't help but recall Yang Yu's expression when he found out that he had eaten the food before he became the companion treasure of Yang Yu.

The whole bear bounced up violently, carried the iron pot back to Yang Yu's side, stared at Yang Yu pitifully with wide-eyed eyes.

Inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, and finally another deep breath, Yang Yu maintained an easy-going face, weighed Po’s weight, walked to Mi Luo’s side, and said with some embarrassment: “I’m sorry, Po I like to eat, and I don't know when to stop."

"It's okay."

Mi Luo shook his head with a smile, took out the Hundred Flower Cake and asked, "Would you like to try it? This is a dish that one of my senior brothers is best at. It is said that I learned it from Wuwei and a master chef."

"Hundred Flower Cake?" Ding Wuli and Zhu Qi, who couldn't help but look over when they heard about the tasting, glanced at the cake and were stunned.

Yang Yu was also a little surprised, she naturally understood her accompanying treasure.

Based on her observations during this period, although Ah Bao has very low requirements for food, the lower the quality and the more mechanically produced the food, the greater the amount he will consume.

On the contrary, those foods that contain heart and are purely handmade have very little intake and are easy to get full.

According to her observation, Po should be the mind in the ingestion of food.

In the words of cooking, it means first-class cooking heart, cooking intention, and cooking spirit.

In the words of Xiandao, Po’s food is actually the chef himself, the food, and the corresponding culture, which resonate with each other, and even conform to a certain kind of humane law.

Logically speaking, the most suitable food for Ah Bao is the result of careful cooking by monks in cooking, including his obsession with cooking.

As a major category of southern pastry cuisine, Baihua cake has long tended to be a standard type after years of changes.

Yang Yu recalled the changes brought about by Mi Luo's food making in the past, and picked up a piece of Hundred Flower Cake and put it in his mouth.

As in the past, the skill of Mi Luo's Hundred Flower Cake has reached the extreme, but the flavor inside is still a bit off.

"No! This smell..."

Zhu Qi and Ding Wuli, who also ate the Hundred Flower Cake, changed their expressions at the same time.

Ding Wuli stretched out his hands to hold his cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Soft, soft, sweet, fragrant, and the fragrance of flowers lingers in his mouth and tongue. This is the performance of a master in making Baihua Cake. And it is like flowers blooming, layer after layer. The petals of the layers open, bringing heavy flavors and stirrings, with some traces of five flavors and unique craftsmanship, but they have changed. But what is this taste, why I can feel the flowers blooming in it The artistic conception, this is obviously not the work of a chef monk..."

Ding Wuli's eyes became blurred, she felt that she was not in Taiyue Mountain, but in the legendary Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, surrounded by flowers in full bloom, and countless grass and tree elves jumped out of it, surrounded her, and took her to travel around the world. Between mountains and fields.

"Wait a minute, no..."

After all, Ding Wuli is the true biography of Baiweilou. Although the batch of Hundred Flower Cake made by Mi Luo was for entertaining many monks, it was specially made newly, which contained his new insights during this period.

But in terms of cooking skills, he is still far behind Ding Wuli.

Ding Wuli noticed some information hidden behind the Hundred Flower Cake, she pinched another piece of Hundred Flower Cake and put it in her mouth, and the surrounding flames ignited, trying to destroy the Hundred Flowers artistic conception contained in the Hundred Flower Cake.

Zhu Qi and Yang Yu on the side looked at this true biography from Wanmintang with some strange eyes.

But Mi Luo smiled and said: "As expected of Wanmintang, did you taste the method I used in Baihua Cake so quickly?"

Hearing this, Zhu Qi and Yang Yu also looked at Ding Wuli, and saw phantoms of various flowers gradually emerging from the flames around her, but these phantoms quickly disappeared into the stove fire, turning into specks of dust, falling On the ground, it turned into a vast expanse of land.

"This is……"

Yang Yu's eyes widened, while Mi Luo explained, "I'm not a monk of cooking, so I don't have as high requirements as you for making Baihua Cake. The taste of many flowers comes from dried flowers. These petals , if it had not been specially treated, the vitality and the Hundred Flowers' inspiration contained in it would have dissipated long ago. In the past, I used a method similar to copying scriptures to integrate my own perception of Hundred Flowers into it. But now..."

"Now, you choose to use the artistic conception of hundreds of flowers as an introduction. In fact, you are guiding the atmosphere of the earth contained in the grains to carry the atmosphere of hundreds of flowers, so as to guide the artistic conception contained in various flowers to grow naturally. These methods are natural. Compared with the production of ordinary kitchen monks, it is not inferior, no wonder Junior Sister Yang Yu likes you so much, she can't wait to drag you into Baiweilou."

Ding Wuli's last words made both Mi Luo and Yang Yu a little embarrassed.

Zhu Qi tasted two more pieces of Hundred Flower Cake before he noticed Miro's technique. His eyes looking at Miro couldn't help but sparkle a little, and he couldn't help but take a step.

But soon, Zhu Qi recalled that Mi Luo was the true biography of Miao Youzong. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mi Luo, are you interested in participating in the Immortal Food Competition held every Jiazi in Baiweilou?"

"Immortal Food Competition?"

Mi Luo looked at Yang Yu with some curiosity, and Yang Yu explained: "This is another method of recruiting disciples of Baiweilou, but having said that, it seems that this time because of the suggestion of the six officials, it is necessary to compete with Jin Hong, who sacrifices to the emperor. It will be held together with the festival, I am afraid there will be many hidden famous chefs participating, it should be very lively."

Hearing this, Mi Luo couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I'm a disciple of Miao You Sect, so let's forget about such a grand cooking event."

"You and I can team up and I'll be in charge of finding ingredients and making cold dishes, while you can make pastries and hot food."

Zhu Qi hurriedly explained, but Yang Yu immediately retorted: "Zhu Qi, Mi Luo is also teaming up with me if he wants to participate. Why do you interfere?"

Seeing Zhu Qi and Yang Yu who were facing him, Mi Luo couldn't help taking two steps back, came to Ding Wuli's side, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with them?"

"Isn't it obvious? I'm fighting for you."

Ding Wuli opened his mouth with a smile, Mi Luo said with a wry smile: "Of course I can see this, but why? Although my method is a bit peculiar, compared to your methods like the chef's, it should only be called Why not enter the stream."

"You don't need to underestimate yourself. Although your cooking techniques are not subtle to those senior chefs, they are of great reference value and reference for us monks who are still exploring the early stages of cooking."

Speaking of this, Ding Wuli couldn't help licking the corners of her mouth, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of the Hundred Flower Cake just now, she looked at Mi Luo, and continued: "The most important thing is, your talent is obviously not so good, taking you to interact with each other Discussion, you may be able to create some amazing dishes, this is something that no one from Baiweilou can refuse. So, if you want to participate, can you form a team with me?"

As soon as Ding Wuli uttered the last sentence, Yang Yu and Zhu Qi looked over at the same time, and Mi Luo hurriedly moved two steps away from her in fright.

Ah Bao on the side took the opportunity to run to the side and ate all the flower cakes that Mi Luo put there.

Yang Yu, who noticed this, couldn't help shouting: "A Bao!"

"Whoa, whoa..."

(End of this chapter)