Vol 4 Chapter 8 6 Aji Mapo Tofu

Between the moon and the sky, the halberd fighting for the top ten seats continued, but Xiang Enxian finished his cooking in the eyes of everyone.

In a burst of boiling heat, a plate of bright red and brightly shiny Mapo tofu was placed on the dining table of the five judges. The overflowing aroma made people slobber.

“Please **** six-flavored mapo tofu!”

With a charming smile on her face, Xiang En grinned and said to the judges that although she was not that top-notch beauty, her plump figure and ecstatic smile could be considered touching.

However, what fascinated the judges the most was the name of the dish that Xiang En just introduced-“Liu Wei Mapo Tofu”. You must know that as a very famous dish in Chinese cuisine, Mapo Tofu emphasizes “spicy, fragrant, hot, The five flavors of color and hemp are one, and Xiang En’s Mapo tofu is obviously more than usual. How can they not look forward to it as a chef.

Almost at the same time when Xiang En brought up the dishes, the four judges from Yuanyue Academy plunged the spoons in their hands into the red, green and green mapo tofu and swallowed fiercely.

“Hmm! So spicy!”

The spicy, piping hot tofu slipped into the mouth, and the pungent taste made several judges almost burst into flames. The foreheads were sweating out, but the irritation was followed by an indescribable sense of comfort. It feels like a profuse sweat after catching a cold, especially under the super spicy sensation, the fragrance of mapo tofu is as refreshing as nectar. A piece of mapo tofu. The combination of spicy and fragrant, hot and hemp forms a cyclical taste storm, which makes people want to stop.

“delicious!”

Because of the spicy and pungent taste of mapo tofu, the faces of the four judges all started to flush. But even so, they still gobbled up the dishes in front of them.

“——Wow!”

Seeing their behavior, the students at the scene were full of uproar. People with a discerning eye could see that the judges were satisfied with this dish, and most of them began to worry about the top ten best Xi Siyingshi.

“Well, this is–?” After eating Mapo tofu, Tomosuki’s commander in chief, Nakiri Senzaemon, known as the Demon King of Food, was the first to discover the mystery of Mapo tofu. “The taste of this mapo tofu is amazing. The smoothness of the tofu matches the crispness of the ground meat. Not only the taste is doubled, but the greasiness of the tofu is also eliminated. Liuwei’sweet’-definitely a magical touch!”

And listening to Naruto’s eager praise, Xiang En smiled more and more happily, and exclaimed: “As expected, the commander-in-chief of Yuan Yue, he actually discovered the mystery of my mapo tofu, but there is one thing you said wrong. It’s not ground meat, but soybeans. I put the soybeans soaked in water into the broth.”

While exaggerating and explaining, Xiang En’s heart was indescribably proud. Because in her opinion, victory is already in her bag. To be honest, she did not invent this six-flavored mapo tofu, but stole it from Abbe. But this does not hinder her confidence in this dish. The mixed storm of six flavors is just like magic that makes people linger, and for the final result, she deliberately added some small tricks to this dish, which is called Si Yingshi’s little ghost will never be her opponent.

However, Xiang En’s pride soon stiffened on his face, because apart from the review of Yuanyue Academy, the Mapo Tofu in front of Mo Wen, the fifth reviewer, was not moving at all. The latter was rubbing his eyebrows there, looking impatient.

“Young master. Are you dissatisfied with the dishes I cook?”

Xiang En anxiously asked, she knew who was her master, and even if she had won the game, if Mo Wen was unhappy, she would not be pleased.

“Huh?!” Hearing Xiang En’s question, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, because he had already played five halberd games, a lot of time passed, and his head started to ache again, so his tone of voice was somewhat different. not good.

“Do you want me to eat this kind of food?”

Although it cannot be seen from the outside, Mo Wen’s body has been optimized through a mixture of multiple worlds and many blood vessels. His sense of smell, taste and other senses are far beyond the level that humans should have, even those so-called “God’s tongue” is also incomparable, but this super strong sense organ sometimes brings some troubles that are not related to fighting. For example, now, as soon as Xiang En brought the dishes, Mo Wen smelled it. She added at least twice as much chili and spices to the dishes, and even a lot of sesame oil. The Mapo tofu, which was originally known for its spicy and spicy flavor, became even more spicy. For ordinary people, this means that the dishes are a little more exciting, and then the taste becomes dull after tasting, and does not affect the taste, but for the senses that are far beyond ordinary people, this is almost the same as eating chili directly.

In this halberd competition, there was even a decision to join Yuanyue Academy. Mo Wen was just for fun, so naturally he wouldn’t let himself be guilty for this, so I should bring out this spiced mapo tofu to Eun. At that time, she was doomed to fail.

Because the cooking ability is the lowest among the six, it has never been the turn of Xiang En to provide cooking for Mo Wen, so that she still doesn’t understand where she is wrong, so she can only stand in place.

But at this moment, Lin Xian’er, who had been standing behind Mo Wen, took a step forward, took a sip of Mapo Tofu with Mo Wen’s spoon and put it in his mouth, then frowned.

Then she put down the spoon in her hand, expressionless, and walked slowly in front of Xiang En.

“–Snapped!”

With only a crisp sound, Lin Xian’er slapped Xiang En directly in the stunned audience.

“Bastard thing, unexpectedly brought out such a spicy dish for the young master!”

Having spent more than ten years in the world of Little Master, tasting the dishes of Abbe and Leihua every day, Lin Xian’er can be regarded as a top gourmet. She knows Xiang En’s hands and feet in the dishes and serves at the same time. After Mo Wen for a while, she naturally understood where the problem was.

To be honest, Xiang Endong thought carefully. It’s not that Lin Xian’er didn’t know, it was nothing more than using a slow sense of taste to punt Si Yingshi, she still admired the other party for the unscrupulous in order to win.

What she couldn’t tolerate was that Xiang En let her lose such a big person in front of Mo Wen. You must know that Lin Xian’er had worked so hard to get the right to take care of Mo Wen’s life in this world from the beginning, if it was because of Xiang En that Mo Wen felt that she was incompetent, then she would cry to death.

“Miss Xian’er!”

After being slapped in the face, Xiang En lowered his head while holding his reddish cheeks, staggered back a few steps, didn’t dare to look at each other at all.

Although he has entered the **** seat, he has also learned some of his own situation. But Xiang En’s fear of Lin Xian’er had been carved into his bones. After all, the scene of Lin Xian’er’s killing at Liangshan Bo was really scary. Xiang En, who hasn’t undergone any reinforcement, can’t afford any resistance at all.

Lin Xian’er’s slap in the face can be said to have calmed the audience. You must know that unlike Xiang En and Lin Xian’er, who were born in ancient China, who pay attention to respect and inferiority, for most of Yuanyue’s students, everyone is equal. It’s impossible to hit people at will, and the food that Xiang En just made apparently made the judges very satisfied. Such an outstanding chef even said that he was hit by the maid, and the other side was afraid of being beaten. The look of resistance, this god-seat chaebol is too domineering!

The whole audience started to discuss for a while.

However, Lin Xian’er, who is in the middle of the vortex, did not notice this. For her who has lived in the modern society from the future, her thoughts are still stuck in the past. As the master’s close servant, it is normal for herself to fight a wrong person. Now, a slap is puzzled. But her hand was raised again.

But Mo Wen, who was sitting behind her, frowned, rubbed his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: “Enough. Lin Xian’er!”

To be honest, this Lin Xian’er has a good figure and good looks. He also knows how to please people and take care of others. He is also very open in bed, which is considered to be a pleasant one, but this is too scheming, and There is also some arrogance and domineering. Mo Wen was very unhappy. If it weren’t for the fact that she never dared to shake her face in front of her, she would be comfortable serving herself. Mo Wen had already let her roll as far away as possible.

“Yes, master!”

When Mo Wen spoke, Lin Xian’er immediately became as honest as a kitten, and obediently retreated behind Mo Wen.

However, the headaches and the farce made by the two subordinates have long caused Mo Wen’s original interest in tasting the delicacies and teasing the principal to disappear completely. He suddenly stood up and moved to the side of Nagekisen. Zaemon asked, “Principal Nagiri, when are the exams for transfer students in your school?”

Before immersing himself in a series of changes, Nagaki was taken aback, and then subconsciously asked: “Master Mowen, what do you mean–?”

Mo Wen raised his brows slightly, waved his hands, and said impatiently: “We surrendered in this halberd. Since we have not won more than half of the seats in the top ten, then I will take your entrance exam!”

“But you haven’t tasted Si Yingshi’s food yet–” Naguchi didn’t say this, and swallowed it back. It wasn’t that he didn’t have confidence in his students, but because of a headache, Mo Wen was around him. There was an indescribable low air pressure at all times, and the majestic and majestic aura suppressed the Demon Eater to dare not say a word of’no’ at all.

In front of those heterochromatic pupils ~www.readmtl.com~Nagiri only felt that he was as small as an ant, and subconsciously said: “The entrance exam for transfer students is three days later, but if you don’t have time, We can also—”

“Okay, then I will come again in three days!”

But Mo Wen said categorically, interrupting Nagaki’s words directly, and then turned and left.

With the inherent skill of Baiyi, Mo Wen has a master level even if he has not practiced culinary skills, and his strength is at least at the level of the top ten. Naturally, he will not worry about a small exam, which is not given to Yuanyue at all. Any chance of entanglement, he strode out of the meeting place.

And Lin Xian’er, Abbe and others naturally followed closely behind, leaving only the long series of reflections behind them.

There is no words, but at this moment, looking at the back that goes further and further, the people in the distant moon present have a sense of desperation. (To be continued)

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