Rebirth as a Cooking God

Chapter 43: : Aggressiveness of Kitchen Heart

ten minutes.

  When steaming white steam came out of the steamer, Morita also presented his work to the kitchen counter.

Small but complete. Don't look at the narrow and crowded kitchen of the Xia's shop, there are still some ovens. Morita Maki turned on the oven, and another kind of pastry, which was very different from Chinese cuisine, smelled violently and quickly occupied the whole room.

"Please use--"

  Take out a few golden chicken cakes from the pastry mold and arrange them neatly on the white plate. Morita Maki smiles and makes a gesture of please.

   Anya and Mu Xiaoyue were also introduced to the kitchen by this fragrance.

   "Woo, my cookie!"

   Mu Xiaoyue fixed his eyes on the black biscuit cake on the surface of the chicken cake, and suddenly bulged his cheeks, a very unhappy expression on my face.

  Before putting the mold tray into the oven, Morita really asked Mu Xiaoyue to ask for a bag of chocolate biscuits, which was a snack that Mu Xiaoyue carried in a small bag. It is estimated that when Morita entered the store, he saw Mu Xiaoyue who was stealing from the corner.

   "Chicken cake?"

   Xia Yu is undeniable and will not laugh at anything because of the simplicity and commonness of this pastry.

   picked up a piece.

   Because it was just out of the oven, the golden chicken cake was still very hot.

   The surface is a slightly crispy skin with little oil.

  The dark brown chocolate biscuit pieces are scattered on the cakes, which is not so delicate.

  Morita Maki's big eyes that he had hoped for were firmly placed on him.

Take a light bite, first of all, the aroma of the eggs. As you chew, the sweetness in the cake is broken down and fills your mouth, and then, the bitterness of the chocolate biscuit block presses these sweetness down again, leaving the taste Too greasy.

  After slowly eating a piece of chicken cake, Xia Yu asked the system in his heart:

   "What's the score?"

"50 points."

   System mechanical answer.

   Xia Yu was not disappointed. On the contrary, there was an unexpected surprise.

His kitchen is not the kitchen of a professional pastry shop. Many ingredients and baking tools are uneven. However, under this unfavorable environment, Morita Maki made a relatively traditional chicken cake, which can actually be there in the system. , Get a high score of 50!

   Passing 60 points is the standard of the standard students of the Yuanyue Higher School. If you can stabilize this cooking score, at least you don’t have to worry about dropping out of school.

   70 points, eligible to let Yuan Yue's general ‘split shirt’. If it is stabilized at this level, it can be sharpened in the higher part of Yuanyue.

   90 points, even if the food with this score does not shine, it has the quality of "must kill" and "kill".

   Morita's foundation is much thicker than him. When I first tried the Magic Mapo Tofu, Xia Yu was ashamed of a pile of black history of 10 points and single points. Don't eat that kind of dark food for pigs.

"how about it?"

  The girl who didn't know about Xia Yu's psychological activity, when he saw silence, couldn't help but ask for courage.

   "Normal." Xia Yu's answer dimmed Morita's eyes.

   "If you are given better conditions, can you do better?" Xia Yu said immediately.

   Morita frowned in annoyance: "The ultimate chicken cake is almost like this. You can also replace the chocolate chip cookies with other condiments according to the taste of the guests, but the taste will not produce a qualitative leap."

   "You added olive oil while stirring?"

   "Yes, a little secret to improve the taste, otherwise the cake imports will be very dry..."

   The two were talking, but Mu Xiaoyue pulled her girlfriends and secretly tasted a few chicken cakes beside it.

   "My God, this kind of chicken cake, tastes so-so?"

   wiped out a few pieces of pastries on the kitchen counter, Mu Xiaoyue, who was still impressed, stared at Xia Yu.

  She can't understand Japanese, but she can see from Xia Yu's body movement just now that he is not satisfied with the old-fashioned chicken cake.

   "This is definitely the best chicken cake I have ever eaten!" Mu Xiaoyue emphasized that there was a burst of fire.

   Xia Yu rolled her eyes and translated her words intact to Morita Maki.

"Thank you."

  Morita Mori immediately bowed in surprise.

   "No, no, thank you for your hospitality." Mu Xiaoyue was busy waving his hand.

"Wait, Xiaolongbao can be out of the cage. I will have breakfast first. You are free." Xia Yulong glanced at the white misty steamer, turned off the valve of the gas stove, and opened the top lid. It seemed like it was opened. The door of magic, a big refreshing taste, rushed across the face, let the three female eyes shine.

   "What about mine, what about mine..."

   Mu Xiaoyue immediately converged with the open teeth and dancing claws, and came over and kept talking.

   "Did you eat chicken cake?"

   Xia Yu took three layers of steamer and walked out of the kitchen. Mu Xiaoyue followed the dog's tail like a beggar. He glanced at his drooling, tearful food, and could not help crying, "Where is the tea I made in front of me, come here first--"

   So, the breakfast that was originally enjoyed by one person finally became a table for four people.

   Call, call.

   The freshly baked buns were very hot. Mu Xiaoyue's eyes were quick, and he stretched out a chopstick and came out, blowing his cheeks to blow, and quickly bite it down. Poof, the juice was slightly spattered out.

   She was so hot that she screamed, but she was still desperate. She chewed the food in her mouth, her eyes were tearful, and she didn't know if she was burned or she was so delicious that she cried.

   grunt.

  Looking at the bamboo steamers one by one, they were golden and shiny, juicy and full of meaty small dumplings. Morita also swallowed quietly and suddenly felt hungry. She had eaten breakfast when she went out.

   "Try one."

   Xia Yu extended a chopstick to her, and immediately bowed herself to enjoy.

  Menta Mori put a small steamed bun in his mouth~www.readwn.com~ delicious!

too delicious!

   The teeth bite down, the juice splashes out, and her beautiful eyes open instantly, a little distracted.

   "Ayu's cooking has become terrible!" Swallowing the food in his mouth, the heat was still swimming around in the body, Morita said murmured in his heart. She is a chef and dreams of being a professional chef, so she is more aware of the huge gap between herself and Xiaolongbao cookers in cooking.

  'S head was empty, and he couldn't even analyze it.

   "Try another one!"

   This time, Morita Maki uses chopsticks instead of swallowing a small dumpling in one bite, biting the corner gently, chewing and tasting in the mouth repeatedly.

   is still blank!

   Thinking seems to stop while eating!

   Morita is a little crazy, what the **** is this! !

  Erase as soon as you eat?

   At this time Xia Yu raised his head and said: "When eating, you should let go of your body and mind to enjoy the food."

   He pointed to the opposite side. Morita looked at it and saw that the atmosphere of the store was surprisingly quiet. Two women from China were closing their eyes and enjoying the happiness brought by the food. The smile on the face was from the heart.

   "Cooking is something that brings people happiness." Xia Yu smiled, "Enjoy when you should."

  After mastering the talent of [Cook's Heart] (beginner), he has initially possessed the ability to manipulate diners' emotions. Of course, this manipulation is achieved through cooking. Cooking is the weapon of the chef.

With Morita’s cooking skills, it’s clear that he can’t resist [the heart of the kitchen] strong spiritual aggression~www.readwn.com~Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~www. readwn.com~ Please read it for mobile phone users.

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