My daily life of cooking food in Tokyo

Chapter 89 You Can't Learn
After returning home yesterday, Akita Jizo couldn't wait to try to become a strong man.

He didn't dare to neglect this dish that Yamaguchi Ryusan ordered at all times.

However, even if you have tasted it yourself and experienced the wonderful taste of the face of a strong man.

When I started again, it was almost the same as before.

There are many things that you don't know.

Even if Akita Yoshizo is a master of ramen cuisine, Liu Minghui’s cuisine cannot be simply copied.

Maybe we can succeed after waiting 50 to [-] years, but the day lilies will be cold by then.

Looking at the faint light in the sky, Akita Yoshizo collapsed a little.

How is this different from what I imagined?
Shouldn't this kind of food with nothing be very simple?

Unexpectedly, there was a problem in the first step of making noodles.

Even if he can do it, there is only one noodle in the whole bowl.

The thickness is generally even, but not so chewy.

Not a little bit, but too much.

It is precisely because there is no material and no soup, so the noodles as the only protagonist are very important.

Once the noodles are not perfect, add only simple seasoning.

Although the final product is not unpleasant, it is definitely not delicious.

It is completely different from the strong noodles I ate in the early morning.

Akita Yoshizo was a little desperate.

The ramen he made is not necessarily inferior to this strong man's noodle.

However, the only thing Ryuzo Yamaguchi wanted to eat was the noodles of the strong.

Thinking of the scene in the early morning, Yamaguchi Ryuzo reluctantly pushed the face of the strong to himself.

And, with that terrifying look in his eyes, he is still trembling a little.

After he came out, he fought for three days from Yamaguchi Ryuzo on the grounds that the face of the strong is not easy.

However, according to the current situation, three days is simply not enough time.

Even if they are similar, they completely lose the soul of the strong face.

How could Ryuzo Yamaguchi be satisfied with this ordinary cuisine?

The desperate Akita Yoshizo thought for a while and finally decided to go to Liu Minghui.

But think of what Liu Minghui said yesterday.

Although he was a little arrogant, he finally chose to squat at the entrance of Longli Izakaya.

If he offended Liu Minghui, he would not be able to obtain the secret recipe of the face of the strong, and all he had to wait for was death.

The people of Sakura Country are a very strange nation, very strong-willed.

Once he found out that Liu Minghui was stronger than himself, Akita Yoshizou immediately changed his attitude and became humble.

Therefore, there was a scene where Akita Yoshizo shouted 1000 million yen to acquire the secret recipe.

1000 million yen?
This price seems high, but compared to the high price of 100 million yen for a bowl of strong noodles, it seems a bit insignificant.

Liu Minghui shook his head and said, "I refuse."

Liu Minghui's refusal was also expected by Akita Yoshizo, only a fool would treat others as a fool.

He quickly said, "Are you not satisfied with the price?"

"I can add more."

"And if anyone asks, I'll say you're the founder of Strong Face."

"With a ramen cooking master like me helping to promote it, no matter how you look at it, it's a sure profit."

"If you don't trust me, we can sign an agreement."

In a sense, reputation may be more important than money.

Once Liu Minghui becomes famous, the food he produces will also increase in price and can be sold at a high price.

However, Liu Minghui still refused, saying, "I refused you not because of the price."

"There is only one reason."

"It's very simple, even if I teach you, you can't learn."

"The face of the strong is actually not complicated to make."

"Since you can become a master, you should know this."

"If you want to master the most appropriate proportions and embody the essence of the strong face, you can't take any tricks."

"Only after countless attempts, mastering the characteristics of each ingredient, and perfectly blending these characteristics together can we create strong noodles."

“Even if it’s the same bag of flour, the techniques used to make the Strong Man’s Noodles one after another will never be the same.”

"Any slight difference will lead to the final noodles not having the best taste."

"So, if you want to make the face of the strong, you can't take a chance."

"It will take at least several decades of hard work to be successful."

"Even with my wholehearted teaching, this time cannot be shortened too much."

"Besides, I don't have that much time to waste on a bad old man like you."

"Okay, I've explained it very clearly, you should give up, right?"

"It is simply impossible to try to skip countless years of hard work and master a perfect dish."

After speaking, Liu Minghui took Rhubarb by the hand and planned to leave.

The skill required to perform the Strong Face is not very high and can be done by beginners.

However, without a certain amount of accumulation, it is impossible to achieve Liu Minghui's level.

After listening to Liu Minghui's words, Akita Yoshizo was also a little desperate.

He understood that what Liu Minghui said was not trying to fool him.

Even the time was about the same as I estimated.

The seemingly young chef in front of him was absolutely terrifying in strength.

Even stronger than yourself.

However, he immediately caught the loophole in Liu Minghui's words sensitively, and said:
"In this case, why are you able to grasp the face of the strong at such a young age?"

"This is completely contradictory to what you just said."

"There must be an easier way, tell me quickly!"

Liu Minghui sighed and said, "Sometimes, the truth is very cruel."

"Why do you bother yourself?"

"I advise you not to know."

Akita Yoshizo looked crazy and said, "Tell me, I want to know!"

Liu Minghui shook his head and explained: "What I just said was aimed at mediocrity like you."

"But I'm different, I'm a genius."

"As a genius, I am born stronger than you ordinary people, and have a sharper perception of ingredients."

"So, to me, it takes decades of practice for ordinary people to achieve."

"For me, it's actually very simple."

genius?

Akita Yoshizo looked at Liu Minghui in shock.

He didn't expect that Liu Minghui would give such a desperate answer.

Is it possible that, as a master of advanced cuisine, my talent in cooking is not strong enough?
How can it be?

He just wanted to refute, but found that his refute was so pale and weak.

The facts are in front of him, the extremely young man in front of him has indeed mastered cooking that he can't master.

Even if he has been studying the face of the strong since he was sensible.

That only took more than ten years, far shorter than I estimated.

Moreover, it is impossible for a person to spend all his time on cooking.

Not giving up, but there is no way.

This face of the strong, I can't do it myself.

My own strength is not enough.

What a desperate and suffocating answer.

He could only watch Liu Minghui walk by in front of him.

His back was infinitely elongated, as if he was being included in his shadow.

Akita Yoshizo's mentality collapsed.

(End of this chapter)