super food empire

Chapter 7 Chapter Six: A Strong Opponent
Qin Yu himself was taken aback, his thoughts were still stuck in his previous life, when he suddenly saw the dishes he was frying glowing, it would be strange not to be frightened, he almost threw the frying spoon out with a trembling hand.

However, he soon came to his senses, and the information in his memory emerged: less than three inches is a common product, three inches is an excellent product, six inches is a rare product, nine inches is a wonderful product, twelve inches is an extraordinary product, and fifteen inches is a rare product. Cunxian product.

The rays of light emitted are also different, and the colors are: white, yellow, blue, blue, purple, and gold.

"It's only two inches, but it's still ordinary. If I have my own carefully brewed broth, or a toast of shiitake mushroom powder, it should be able to increase to three inches or even four inches." Qin Yu frowned and was a little unhappy. The requirements are particularly demanding, and unsatisfactory dishes are usually thrown away directly. Although it is wasteful, it is also an attitude.

Of course, the death penalty for this plate can be pardoned as an exception, because he is very hungry.

"Only two inches? Only?" Murong Xue's eyes widened, "You are too dissatisfied, you know that only my father can stir up anger, neither me nor my brother!"

Murong Fu blushed a little: "I, I actually fired it once, but unfortunately it was only one inch."

Murong De patted Murong Fu on the shoulder and said earnestly: "An inch is not bad. When I was so young, I couldn't even get half an inch."

After finishing speaking, Murongde bowed his hands to Qin Yu again, and his tone was obviously respectful: "Dare to ask where little brother Qin Yu came from? Why is he so good at cooking? He can even stir-fry a simple home-cooked dish." Come on, it's incredible."

Qin Yu chuckled a few times: "Me? If I had a background, I would almost freeze to death at your door? As for cooking, I started learning when I was very young."

"So that's how it is." Murong De didn't continue to ask, but he became more and more sure of Qin Yu's extraordinary background in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to wink at his son and daughter to prevent them from asking.

At this moment, the little devil Nana's surprise voice suddenly sounded in Qin Yu's mind: "Congratulations, Master, for getting 2 food points, and the total balance is 12."

"Huh? I didn't eat it. Could it be that I fried it myself?" Qin Yu was surprised.

"Yes, master, chefs are different from others. You can also gain food energy by cooking delicious food, but food energy can only be counted once. Eating your own food will not absorb food energy." Nana said.

Qin Yu suddenly realized that this rule is very fair. It is already a great convenience for chefs to make delicious food to gain popularity. If you can still get it if you produce and sell it yourself, wouldn't it be equivalent to cheating?

"At 12 o'clock, there will be 2 o'clock left when you open the new option. It's just to prepare for tomorrow's food halberd. When the time comes, Dashiju must be taken by surprise." Qin Yu secretly laughed, not too soon, not too late , this plate of hot and sour potato shreds came just in time.

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Qin Yu can actually cook continuously to increase his appetite, just like killing mobs in online games.

But he is not going to do that, inferior dishes are not worthy of being called gourmet food, if he does that, it will be tantamount to giving up his principles, what is the difference between him and an ordinary chef?
Ordinary chefs cook to complete their tasks, but he is in pursuit of the highest level of food. He must be prepared to cook truly satisfying food.

"Come here, come and taste how it tastes, how about Bi Da Shi Ju?" Qin Yu put the dishes on the table, the white smell of food lingered for a long time, and the aroma was overflowing and made people salivate.

Murong Xue couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, her face was flushed instantly, her eyes were squinted with a particularly happy expression, her nose was soft and moaned, her small appearance was simply attractive.

"Well, it's so crispy and delicious, I can't control my tongue anymore." Murong Xue looked intoxicated. The meaning of food is not only delicious, but also to bring people a sense of happiness.

Seeing that his younger sister was so unrestrained, Murong Fu also picked up his chopsticks. The moment he entered the mouth, he couldn't help squinting his eyes: "This is the first time I have eaten such crispy shredded potatoes. How can the heat be controlled so wonderfully? God Wow, the food gas is flowing in my body, so warm!"

Murong De was the last to move his chopsticks. He was not as unreserved as his sons and daughters. Instead, he chewed carefully with his eyes closed, concentrating on savoring the taste of the food and discovering the mystery from the subtleties.

Qin Yu nodded secretly, Murong De was the real chef, Murong Fu and Murong Xue only knew how to be intoxicated, but didn't know how to analyze, and didn't grasp the true meaning of being a chef.

Putting down the chopsticks, Murong De opened his eyes.

"How is it? Mr. Murong." Although Qin Yu was not very satisfied with this dish, he also wanted to hear Murong De's opinion. After all, he didn't know much about the gourmet continent, and he didn't know how good the food made by others was.

Murong De's expression was serious, and he spoke slowly: "I have to say, you have mastered the heat very well, the oil temperature, the time to fry the onion, ginger and garlic, and the time and technique to stir-fry the shredded potatoes are all very good. I have only eaten such crispy shredded potatoes twice in my life."

"Twice?" Qin Yu asked.

"Well, that's all happened in the past. I don't care if I don't mention the old debts. I can't find anything wrong with your plate of shredded potatoes. But, compared to Dashiju, I'm afraid it's not enough." Murong De shook his head. Shake your head.

"The big food house is so powerful?" Qin Yu was quite surprised. Although this dish of shredded potatoes is far from perfect, the shredded potatoes are actually a great test for the chef's knife and fire skills. , Only when the heat is just right, the shredded potatoes will be crisp and delicious.

Of course, factors such as whether the starch is washed clean also have an impact.All in all, the simpler the dish, the better it reflects the chef's level, as is the case with shredded potatoes.

Murong De nodded and said: "Liu Yunshan, the head chef of Dashiju, is very skilled in cooking, and his dishes are famous for their fancy dishes. In the first year, he ate halberds, and his food produced two and a half inches of gas, which was a tie with me. In the second year, he ate halberds. Halberd, he improved again, reached the three-inch Qi, stepped into the ranks of the best, and defeated Fu'er without any suspense."

Murong Fu bowed his head in shame: "Even if Liu Yunshan does not improve, we have no hope of winning."

Murong Xue also showed a sad face: "Yes, if Liu Yunshan continues to improve, even if Dad recovers from his injuries, we will definitely lose. If we lose again this year, we will really be unable to continue."

Qin Yu rubbed his chin: "What you mean is that Liu Yunshan may exceed three inches of strength this year. If you want to defeat him, you must at least step into the ranks of the best."

The three nodded at the same time.

"Little brother, we have accepted your wish, but you are still too young to defeat Liu Yunshan. If you practice for a few more years, maybe it is really possible, but now..." Murong De sighed, "Our own Let's solve the battle by ourselves, otherwise, with your talent, if you are taken into consideration by Dashiju, your future will probably be ruined."

"Yeah, I'll do it myself, it's not worth ruining our future for us." Murong Fu looked listless.

Murong Xue didn't speak, but the circles around her eyes were red again. She grew up living on food, how could she not be sad to see the century-old store closing?
Qin Yu thought of the 12-point food gas in the super gourmet system, and couldn't help showing a smile, saying: "Don't be discouraged, how do you know you can't beat it if you don't work hard? It's not my style to lose before fighting. Just wait and see, I promise tomorrow Give Dashiju a thunderbolt!"

(End of this chapter)