I have a restaurant in East Sakura

Chapter 42 Visions of the kitchen environment and blooming clothes

Faint and light smoke, like the mirage of nothingness, evolves infinitely and changes.

The five-color glow shrouded it, as if from top to bottom, castles in the sky of the fairy world were transformed.

Vivid ancient figures appeared in the smoke, laughing and laughing, and finally came to a place with vast blue waves.

Surrounded by flying birds, sea fish compete with each other.

All of a sudden, a big fish covered in gold jumped out, and those figures actually controlled their own magic weapons, plunged into the big fish's mouth, and then disappeared into the vast blue sea.

The vision arises, and the vision ceases.

It's just a moment of effort, but it makes people feel like seeing a vivid animation.

Even the well-informed Seiichiro Koheira didn't know what kind of resonance all this was.

Illusion? Hallucination? Or a mirage formed by smoke?

Only the 'Evil King of Food' and Ma Jianxing from Zhongzhou, both of whom were big figures of the top forces, had read a lot of collections, and recognized the vision in front of them at a glance.

The two stood up almost at the same time.

Unbelievable opening.

The vision of the kitchen environment?!

Hearing the almost overlapping voices, Nakiri Senzaemon turned his head to look, and saw that Ma Jianxing had a little throbbing in his expression, but he quickly covered it up.

Which one of the 'humans, ghosts, immortals, gods and heavens' is this?!

Different from the resonance of ingredients, in the era when there is no gourmet cell, how can cooks make the most of their cooking?

The five-color brilliance is one kind, and the other is the five visions of the kitchen environment derived from the brilliance.

Previously, Human Elephant. Hong Chen was recognized by eight million gods because of the taste of the world of mortals.

Now Zhao Fuyu even used the food resonance of the gourmet cell on the premise of completely adjusting his own energy and spirit, which led to this vision of the kitchen environment.

Wonderland. Happy!

The words Zhao Fuyu spit out also made Ma Jianxing tremble slightly and was extremely excited.

You know, even in Zhongzhou, there are very few people who can cook visions of the kitchen world. Many of them are already giants among the dragon-level chefs.

Among the younger generation, as far as he knew, there was none.

Ma Jianxing, who had already elevated Zhao Fuyu's status, now almost regarded this Zhongzhou young man in Dongying as the future No. 1 person in the Zhongzhou culinary world in his heart!

And he believed that when the news spread that Zhao Fuyu was able to cook the vision of the kitchen environment, even Old Antique from Zhongzhou would agree with him.

The vision of the kitchen environment.

The vision of the kitchen environment?!

Seiichiro Xingping, who heard the exchange between the three, finally recalled where he had heard this word before, and he slapped his head and looked at Zhao Fuyu with a little more amazement.

‘As expected of that grandson.’

'It can no longer be described as excellent, it is simply unparalleled in the world! '

As for Nigui Zhio and Busujima Saeko, who were not deeply involved in the culinary world, they were puzzled when they heard their words.

But just looking at the expressions of these people, and the abnormal image displayed by Zhao Fuyu's cooking, they also knew that this matter was not easy.

'The combination of spirit, energy and spirit is the 'sacrifice'. '

After the shock, his appetite fluctuated, Nakiri Senzaemon took a deep look at Zhao Fuyu, and only then did he understand why that person went back to Zhongzhou with peace of mind before the opening of the Food Contract.

Even his appetite has begun to be whetted by such dishes!

After sitting back at the table, after the vision dissipated, there was only a gleam of golden light still lingering in the plate.

The light and long-lasting aroma keeps spiraling upwards.

A big golden yellow croaker that seems to be still in the waves, breaking the wind and waves, is so vivid in sight. The fifteen minutes of steaming did not make it collapse, but the stomach was propped up by the steam, as if the inside was real. It contains eight immortals.

Contains a small world.

There is no overly ornate decoration, just such a fish is placed on a white plate, with a layer of light yellow gravy hanging on the fish.

Simple and that's all.

But to Nakiri Senzaemon, there was a long-lost throbbing, a thirst for appetite that hadn't been seen for a long time.

Seeing the diners seated, Zhao Fuyu took a step forward, the spoon moved lightly, then stopped.

The portion of this dish is not small, Mr. Senzaemon, would you mind taking some of it and giving it to others?

Without thinking too much, Senzaemon nodded and accepted the matter. After all, it took Zhao Fuyu too much energy to prepare this dish for him, and letting others try it is also a kind of compensation.

After getting permission, Zhao Fuyu turned around and took a few plates, and then peeled out the essence of this yellow croaker filled with soup!

I saw that as soon as the spoon fell on the fish maw, it seemed to be submerged in the tofu, and it seemed to be cut into the snowdrift, and it sank into it at once, followed by a faint aroma, which changed in an instant.

It was as if the winds of the three aromas were howling at the same time, forming a rising tornado.

It directly took away everyone's sense of taste, only the rich mist-like fragrance permeated every corner of this restaurant.

The soup, like melted gold, wrapped the ingredients and slowly spilled out from the opening cut by the spoon.

Zhao Fuyu carefully selected a different ingredient for everyone, poured a spoonful of soup on it, and delivered the meal.

And among the rest of the dishes, it didn't look like they took away so many dishes.

It can also prove that Zhao Fuyu definitely provided enough ingredients for this dish.

The large yellow croaker weighing two and a half catties is definitely a hefty one!

Ignoring Zhao Fuyu's departure, in fact, when Nakiri Senzaemon saw this complete golden dragon crossing the sea and accepting the Eight Immortals (yellow croaker filled with soup), he couldn't look away.

The gourmet cells in his body were all cheering, urging him to quickly taste this rare delicacy.

A spoonful of fish meat and the golden soup, finely crushed crab roe, and crab meat are mixed in. Before it is put into the mouth, it is full of deliciousness, especially the strong taste of hairy crab.

Obviously, the elegant and delicious yellow croaker meat was slightly concealed, but for some reason, this taste, on the contrary, tempted Nakiri Senzaemon's appetite even more.

I rolled my Adam's apple, didn't continue to observe, and couldn't bear it, and put a spoonful directly into my mouth.

then

I only saw Nakiri Senzaemon, Tozakura's Demon King of Food, fell down as if he had been hit hard on the head.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes tied to his body seemed to be flying up like messy flowers being hit by the air current.

'bang bang bang'

Accompanied by countless gas explosion sounds.

One piece after another, the clothes turned into debris all over the sky.

Floating in the middle of the fire throughout the night!

And the servant of the Nakiri family, who had long been accustomed to the behavior of his own master, directly took out the curtain and blocked the back of Nakiri Senzaemon.

But soon they also showed shock, because even the well-informed servants of the Nakiri family saw such a scene for the first time.

The fragments of clothes all over the sky don't seem to burst, just like blooming flowers.

Unexpectedly, a certain regular image was faintly formed!

As for Seiichiro Kohei, he stood up immediately when he saw this scene.

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

The lapel burst, this is the real lapel burst!

Old man, you lost!

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