Chapter 1220

"Haha, Yang Mingjun is really young and promising. Aren't you afraid of affecting the friendship between the two parties by doing this?"

The host of Hantan Temple said with a neutral smile.

"The host is ridiculous." Yang Ming smiled slightly, "I just think the atmosphere among the monks in your temple is not very good, so I want to discipline it on my behalf."

Hearing these words, the monks in Hantan Temple were furious.

When did the students of Yuanyue need to take care of Hantan Temple's affairs? Who does this guy think he is?

"Haha, I want to see who will be disciplined in the end!"

The abbot of Hantan Temple sneered, with strong confidence in his words.

The other monks also nodded, full of confidence in Murata Ichiro.

At this time, the host of Kanagawa whispered a few words into the ear of the abbot of Hantan Temple.

"What? Take the food halberd of your chef monk Shang Ya?"

The expression of the abbot of Hantan Temple changed!

He glared at Host Kanagawa fiercely and said angrily: "Why don't you stop it? At least wait for me to come!"

Host Kanagawa smiled bitterly and said, "I can't stop it even if I want to."

Murata Ichiro is the future successor of Hantan Temple. He is not very fond of those monks, so how could he listen to his dissuasion?

"Who is Murata's opponent?"

The abbot of Hantan Temple asked quickly.

He didn't want anything unexpected to happen to Ichiro Murata here, otherwise, he would also have to shoulder an unshirkable responsibility.

"He is the son of God from Totsuki." Host Kanagawa said quickly.

"God's son?"

The face of the abbot of Hantan Temple became even more ugly.

He also knew something about Yuanyue's situation, and knew that Yang Ming was the eighth member of Yuanyue's Ten Heroes, and his strength should not be underestimated.

This is not easy to handle.

At this time, the host of Kanagawa came up and whispered: "Abbott, don't worry, Murata has been able to incorporate two extreme flavors into the dishes, and just a few days ago, he just obtained the Kyoto IGO five-star chef assessment !”

"What?!"

"No? Why didn't I know?"

Several other monks were surprised!

"That's true. Maybe Murata wanted to surprise the senior people at Hantan Temple, so he held back, right?"

Kanagawa quickly explained.

"I see."

The monks all nodded in realization.

They all heard about the dispute between Murata Ichiro and his brother at the helm.

"In that case, I'll be relieved."

The abbot of Hantan Temple breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

He was a little excited. If Ichiro Murata defeated Yuanyue's Yang Ming on behalf of Hantan Temple, Hantan Temple's reputation would definitely increase greatly!

At the same time, Yang Ming and Ichiro Murata were also working hard on cooking.

Yang Ming makes Italian seafood baked rice.

He put the fried rice on the plate, then sprinkled it with cheese, then put the whole prawns, and finally sprinkled a little crushed red pepper. After doing all this, he put the food in the oven .

Yang Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

Looking at Ichiro Murata who was busy opposite, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

When it happened that Hinatako was bullied, he felt unspeakable anger.

He felt that as a member of Totsuki Academy, it was natural for him to help Hinata vent the evil in his heart!

Don’t worry, fuck Hinatako-senpai, I will definitely help you win back your kitchen utensils!

He said in his heart.

Soon, two hours passed.

The judges announced that everyone should stop.

The first person to step up was Yang Ming's opponent.

As soon as Ichiro Murata walked up, the students of Hantan Temple immediately shouted.

"Murata, fight these nouveau riche back!"

"Come on Murata!"

Seeing Ichiro Murata, the monks at Hantan Temple also showed a smile.

This fight is definitely won!

Not only did all the monks think so, but Ichiro Murata also thought so.

This Son of God is completely a stepping stone for him to move forward.

While thinking about it, he served his food.

Everyone is full of confidence in Ichiro Murata!

Especially the abbot of Hantan Temple, in his opinion, Murata Ichiro has been able to incorporate two extreme flavors into his cuisine. Among the younger generation, he is definitely at the forefront!

Ichiro Murata and Yang Ming’s topic is seafood!

"This is my food!"

Ichiro Murata brought his food over.

All eyes were directed towards the plate.

There are three beautifully shaped black lacquerware on the plate.

The three lacquer vessels contained rice, soup, and sashimi respectively.

The raw fish meat on the ice is crystal clear and beautifully shaped. It is dotted with buds and a few brown round stones, giving it a faint Zen feel.

The rice is only as big as a fist.

The soup is miso soup, only a little bit, very thick.

"Eh? Isn't this kaiseki cuisine?"

"Yes, isn't this the kaiseki meal?"

The monks in Hantan Temple all discussed in low voices.

"That's right. This is indeed kaiseki cuisine." Ichiro Murata laughed.

Kaiseki is a Japanese high-end cuisine.

Originally derived from Zen Taoism.

In order to resist hunger while listening to Zen for a long time, monks will hold a stone in their arms, which is called "Kaiseki".

However, the actual kaiseki cooking process is very cumbersome.

Generally speaking, the appetizers are served first, then the sashimi, which is a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, and a bowl of sashimi. After the sashimi is served, the wine is served, then the boiled food, which is cooked vegetables, and then the grilled food. It usually consists of grilled fish, followed by strong dishes, followed by suifu, which is soup after the meal, followed by eight inches, boiling water and aromatics, and dessert.

Not only are there many procedures, the etiquette is also quite complicated, and even ordinary Japanese people can't understand it.

It is obviously impossible to make a complete kaiseki meal within two hours, so what Ichiro Murata did was only part of it.

One of the judges, Mr. Fukuchi Mori, tasted kaiseki cuisine cooked by monks for the first time and couldn't help but take a second look.

If you want to eat an authentic kaiseki meal, it is expensive. Mr. Fukuchi Sheng was poor when he was young and could not afford it. Although he became rich later, he became too busy and had no time.

Yang Ming couldn't help but look at it a few more times. After all, it was very interesting to have a monk cooking this dish created by a monk. It can be said to have a long history. When it comes to authenticity, they are the real authentic one!

Noticing Yang Ming's curious gaze, Murata Ichiro couldn't help but sneered: "They are indeed common people! What a waste of this high-end cuisine..."

"What did you say?"

Yang Ming immediately became angry, and Yuanyue's students also looked at him unkindly.

"Forget it." Yang Ming waved his hand generously, "This is probably the last time he will eat a halberd, so just forgive him."