The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 2358
The strong arm of the female chef on the opposite side with her sleeves exposed made her immediately think of a fitness trainer.
Although the other party looks quite handsome, but it's such an unsuitable match that makes people feel terrible? Could it be that the young miss is afraid of this muscular girl? Are you intimidated by the opponent's muscular aesthetics?
Nakiri Erina pursed her dry lips, and said in a low but excited tone.
"The full name of that person is Dong Shuliang. When Nicola Cudi, the "Father of Molecular Gastronomy", was promoting the theory of molecular gastronomy at Cambridge University in the UK in 1988, the lady was the physicist at Cambridge University who was in charge of assisting Nicola's speech. professor."
"Professor of the Physics Department?!" Xinhu Feishazi blinked, feeling confused. That muscular girl is a professor of physics? Is it possible that what she teaches is matter (boxing) and reason (head)? ! !
Nakiri Erina did not notice Hisako Nido's astonishment, but suppressed her excitement and said to herself.
"And it was that speech that made Ms. Dong resign from her professorship and return to Tianchao Hong Kong to combine the eight major cuisines with molecular gastronomy theory and create Chinese molecular gastronomy. She is one of the few masters of the new genre still surviving in the culinary world today."
"hiss--!!"
Feisha Niihu suddenly gasped, the complexity of Chinese cuisine is world-renowned, and any one of the eight major cuisines is enough to consume a chef's life.
And the physicist in front of me, not to mention becoming a monk halfway, actually combined molecular gastronomy and created Chinese molecular gastronomy. The most important thing is female chefs, a group that has been criticized in China. This is not enough to describe it as a genius. It is simply a living legend!
"If Alice was here, she probably would have stuck to it and pretended to be cute, right?"
Thinking of her cousin, Nakiri Erina's lips twitched slightly. She remembered that Ms. Dong's deeds were taught to her by Alice. She heard that Alice seemed to have made a special trip to Hong Kong a few months ago, hoping to get in-depth advice from her. , but now it seems that it should be a failure, right?
Nakiri Erina could even think of her cousin's mournful face after being rejected, and thinking that she was about to study under that new school master for half a year, she felt inexplicably happy.
"Is it actually a master of the new genre? How many other people can talk to her?"
Xinhu Feisha looked curiously at the rickety old man opposite Dong Shuliang, then turned around and looked at Erina eagerly, his eyes full of curiosity.
Seeing this scene, Nakiri Erina suddenly felt amused, because now Feishazi looked very much like those little milk dogs asking for bones, she smiled and continued to explain to Feishazi.
"The old gentleman's name is taboo Li Yixun, a master of Huaiyang cuisine, no, it should be said to be a master. It is said that this master was born as a farmer. In the 1950s, 9-year-old Li Yixun was sold by his family to Yangzhou Qingfeng Garden. It only took less than 15 years to become the chief chef, and he was even recruited as the son-in-law by the imperial chef family behind Qingfeng Garden."
Speaking of recruiting as a son-in-law, Nakiri Erina's face was a little stiff, she shook her head slightly, paused and continued.
"After ten years as the chief chef, he expanded the scale of Qingfengyuan by fifty times and became a national chain enterprise. Then, at the age of 35, he traveled to various provinces and regions of the Chinese dynasty and participated in various provincial cooking competitions. , is the third chef who has achieved supremacy in the competition of 34 administrative regions, and then national supremacy."
"National hegemony of the Celestial Dynasty??"
Xinhu Feisha said with a confused face, if she remembers correctly, the Da Luo Dynasty across the sea seems to have a national area of more than 9.6 million square kilometers, while the total area of the island country is 360,000 square kilometers, which is nearly 30 times larger than To achieve national hegemony on the land of the island country? It is simply a monster! !
"Well, to dominate the country, even grandpa was at the hands of that sushi god, but that old Mr. Li did it, and he succeeded in reaching the top in that outstanding country."
Nakiri Erina bit her lip. The top masters of this level actually gathered in one place. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it at all.
Is that why grandpa called this place "Imperial Dining Room"? This is really appropriate, so appropriate that she couldn't find any other adjectives to describe this place in the dictionary.
At this time, the five people around the table in front of them finally stopped communicating. As soon as Makoto Nido, who was facing the door diagonally, relaxed, he saw his son, granddaughter and Erina.
He was subconsciously stunned, and at this moment, the female chef with her back to Erina asked Makoto Nido a question. "Xinhu, are the ingredients you are responsible for purchasing in place? Huh?"
The female chef seemed to have noticed something strange, turned around following Makoto Nido's gaze, and looked at the three people at the door.
Nakiri Erina looked curiously at the female chef who had been only seeing her back, and then her pupils gradually shrank.
"Who is this?" Xinhu Feishazi asked a little surprised. After meeting the pioneer of the new genre and the master of the national hegemony, Feishazi thought that she would not be surprised if a chef came out now. .
However, Nakiri Erina's trembling answer made Hisako Nido fall into a daze.
"Meng Yunbing, the highest level of taste in human beings—that is, the holder of the "God's Tongue"."
Chapter 437 This Chef Is Really Bad 【Fan Wai】
Beside the cooking counter in the kitchen, a tall female chef with a single ponytail and the charm of a mature woman stood by the counter, looking down at the four or five forms on the table.
The form on the cooking table lists in detail the physical data of each 'noble being' in the house. These data are reviewed once a week. Except for the exact value on Monday, the rest are guesswork.
Except for private doctors, chefs like them are only qualified to take a look at these forms, and they need to take certain confidentiality measures after reading them. They are very important documents.
Looking at the form in front of him after memorizing complicated calculations, Meng Yunbing, the chef, said with a smile on her face. "According to the data, the little princess's physical activity seems to have decreased a bit? Is this the lowest value in the last half month?"
The four chefs present smiled knowingly. Of course they knew that the little princess in Meng Yunbing's mouth was worth Izumi Sagiri. As for the little guy who didn't like sports, they really had no choice but to laugh or cry.
"Staying up late, facing the radiation of the screen for a long time, sitting for a long time, and the number of steps walked was only 368 steps yesterday. Really, it is really hard work to keep the little princess who likes to be quiet and not to move. .”
Cheng Xinya looked through the documents carefully, and finally said with a wry smile.
It is not difficult for chefs like them to control a squatting at home from gaining weight.
However, from Cheng Xinya's point of view, the little princess seemed to become more and more 'rampant' after knowing their role. This is not a good phenomenon, but due to the status gap, they are helpless now.
"In comparison, Ms. Xingming's physical fitness is quite normal. However, the temperature in the Eastern Capital has been as high as 39 degrees recently. Some medicinal materials to prevent heatstroke should be added to the lunch at noon. Considering the work of that lady, Chef Meng, I suggest Cook in cold food bento mode."
Holding a form, Xinhucheng shook the paper, stroked his white beard, and looked at Meng Yunbing. In his estimation, Xingming Gebei, who has a very tight schedule, may not even have time to eat, so a quick lunch is a good choice.
"Yes." Meng Yunbing nodded.
Dong Shuliang crossed his arms, stared at a form on the table, and squinted his eyes.
"Because I'm a professional singer, I tried my best to control my body. However, the taste of the bento will be different from that of the ready-to-eat food. How about seasoning it with molecular cuisine today?"
Meng Yunbing frowned, thought for a while, glanced at Dong Shuliang and Xinhu Cheng with a playful look, and hooked the corner of her mouth.
"Considering that lady's daily dance practice, vocal training, the burden on the throat and the requirement of fat intake, Xinhu, you should discuss the conditioning plan with Senior Dong. Today, the part of Miss Xingming is up to you Responsible."
"understood."
Seeing Dong Shuliang and Xinhucheng nodding, the smile on Meng Yunbing's face suddenly brightened, she turned her head and said to Cheng Xinya. "How about senior Cheng continue to control the little princess's meals today?"
"Okay, but speaking of it, the guy ate some desserts before playing the game yesterday, and his sugar intake should have exceeded the limit. How about making red bean oatmeal porridge for breakfast?"
Cheng Xinya nodded, then asked Meng Yunbing.
Meng Yunbing thought about the data on the form and nodded.
"...Yes, but today the two princesses and Ms. Yamada are probably going to eat together. Just in case, let's have some French vegetable sandwiches."
"Because of that game party?" Cheng Xinya murmured, the three girls gathered in a room, and they played games with the king, which was already rumored in the servant circle yesterday.
Speaking of games, these chefs thought of the Heisei otaku in this house, and then everyone's eyes naturally focused on Makoto Nido.
Regarding this, Makoto Nido looked rather distressed. Is it his fault that those distinguished people in the house are obsessed with games? You can't blame him just because he is an islander present, right? Without such discrimination?
"Young people, you must have some hobbies of your own!" Makoto Nido smiled awkwardly, and he could only apologize with an embarrassing face.
At this time, Dong Shuliang suddenly spoke. "Ms. Hoshina's breakfast part is decided how about pan-fried salmon. Use the belly part, match with greasy vegetables, and add skim milk, the protein part is enough."
"That one has the habit of jogging in the morning, plus vegetable rolls, to satisfy the nutrition and satiety needed for morning exercise." Li Yixun, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly.