Chapter 1041

"It's strange... I obviously ate cheese in it, but... I can't find it no matter how much I look for it. Where is it hidden?" the fat uncle said strangely. He rolled up the wide noodles with a fork and searched for a long time. , and couldn't find the source of the mellow flavor of the cheese.

"Please take a look at the cross-section of the noodles." Tuckermi chuckled. Unexpectedly, even such an experienced gourmet could not figure out his accidental idea.

"Noodles...are they actually divided into three layers?" Sento Zhijiang silently turned over the side of the wide noodles after hearing this, and immediately discovered that there was an inconspicuous white color in the center of the wide noodles that were stained yellow by the sauce. You don’t need to guess, that’s where the missing cheese in this dish is!

“If you add cheese, it will melt due to the high temperature during the cooking process and lose its original taste, but it is different when sandwiched in the center of the wide noodles. The outer layer of noodles will tightly absorb the cheese and prevent the cheese from dissolving. Flow out..."

The depth of the curry sauce flavored with pure soy sauce and the rush of cheese melting into the wide noodles were such a perfect combination that naturally impressed the judges!

"Takmi's final score is - ninety points!"

"My stupid brother..." What made Yang Ming regretful was that Takmi, who had successfully suppressed his brother, did not say these words that he loved to hear. The two brothers sat below, and the atmosphere was still extremely harmonious. .

After the two brothers from Italy left the stage, there were only a few chefs on the stage. To be precise, there were only two people left.

Some viewers already felt that this last bit was not interesting, so they left early, but they were bound to regret it.

Because of them, they will lose the opportunity to witness the creation of the highest score in the history of the fall selection.

"Yang Mingjun..." Carrying her own food, Alice Nakiri passed by Yang Ming and looked at Yang Ming with clear eyes.

"See you in the semi-finals or finals."

The top four in Group A and Group B will fight each other, so if Alice wants to run into Yang Ming, she will have to wait until after the top eight.

"Okay." Yang Ming replied with a smile, and then added, "Come on!"

"Ha..." Alice Nakiri strode forward. Does she need to cheer?

She had finished reading all the previous dishes without finishing.

It's a pity that none of the dishes can be said to be a threat to her.

"After all, they and I are not from the same era."

Alice Nakiri took elegant steps and placed her dishes in front of the judges' table.

In order to maintain the temperature of the dishes, the thermal insulation cover firmly covers the dishes underneath so that no one can see what is inside.

"Finally I can taste her cooking..." Sentata Ori has been following the process of making Alice Nakiri's cooking. The cooking process is like a science fiction scene, which makes her always curious about what the final product will be. What does it look like.

"This is the dish that I tried my best to make." Introducing her dish, Alice Nakiri's eyes and mouth curved into a shallow arc, and she clasped her hands together and said, "Here...please try it. ~”

It can be seen that this is a work that she is very satisfied with personally. In order to show her strength in this autumn selection, this talent who has emerged in the International Molecular Cuisine Competition has tried her best without reservation.

It's just... Yang Ming always felt that this kind of behavior with some strange symbols in the words would remind him of some perverts.

Such as something or other.

After opening the lid, all five judges on the court were stunned. The food on the plate in front of them was completely beyond their understanding. For a while, no one tried it or said anything.

The audience in the stands can also see the food on the judges' table. As ordinary people, they don't have the face problems of those high-status big shots, so they can naturally speak freely.

"Then...what is that?"

"Can that also be called curry? Is that really cooking?"

Yang Ming was also dumbfounded below. What is on this plate! A white object is placed on a light yellow square, and there is an khaki-like ribbon twisting around it. This... this... what the hell!

"Is that arc-shaped slice... a decoration? Or... is that green sauce a curry?" According to the traditional custom of food reviews, before trying a meal, you have to do something based on the appearance and ingredients of the dish. comment of. However, faced with this dish that was completely incomprehensible, the judges could only make such naive guesses.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Alice Nakiri blinked and said, "There is no doubt that everything on this plate is food~"

Qianhe Zhijiang was thoughtful. She picked up a spoon, put it on the food and poked it gently. She scooped out a spoonful from the white object in the center and put it into her mouth. Under her guidance, the other judges They all also started their own tastings.

Standing in the audience, Yang Ming could clearly see the expressions of the judges changing rapidly. Their eyebrows were furrowed and then relaxed, without saying a word, they were just savoring the different parts of the dish.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's going on?"

"The judges are talking, aren't they? Didn't they talk very happily just now?"

The silence in the judges' box was in sharp contrast to the heat in the stands.

"This...how should I say this." The experienced food writer judge said hesitantly, "Warm...and cold things...eh——"

As if he sensed the boos in the audience, he immediately shut up.

He was always used to using all kinds of gorgeous metaphors to describe the taste of food, but what he said now was similar to the words in Yang Ming's elementary school essay.

"This curry sauce... is made into a foam shape, and it also has a slight temperature. It tastes like it could melt in your mouth at any time... Hmm." After thinking about it for a while, the judge Fatty Uncle organized with all his strength. In my own language, "Tomato mousse is... the cool one..."

"Oh, I'm almost overcome with embarrassment when I read their comments." Yang Ming covered his eyes, really feeling sorry for the judges on the stage who were racking their brains to think of how to describe the taste of this dish.

The audience in the audience was confused, and the judges on the judges' bench were also embarrassed. Fortunately, at this time, Alice Nakiri took the initiative to explain her cooking:

"The cubes below are actually a mousse made from a quick-frozen mixture of crushed foie gras powder and turmeric. The white object in the center is mashed potatoes made from six kinds of cheese and potatoes. They were all crushed before. It has become nano-level particles, so it will melt quickly and delicately on the tongue~"