Chapter 987 There’s No Point in Not Being Number One

"It's just a restaurant on the roadside, but don't underestimate the other party." Yang Ming said with a smile, but his eyes were still on Yukihira Soma, or in other words, his movements. The powerful Sharingan allowed him to easily kill Yukihira. Genuine recipe copy.

At this moment, there is absolutely no problem in letting him cook this dish.

This is also a process of improvement and learning.

"A restaurant on the roadside?" Tuckermi said with disdain. He was also laughing secretly in his heart. He was really frightened by Yang Ming, thinking that anyone could make delicious food.

The sound of the red-hot oil pan coming into contact with the fish was heard, and at this moment it was the final step of Souma Yukihira.

Soon, Yukihira Soma took the food out of the pot and walked over with the food.

Next to him were his teammates who were still a little nervous, but there was no longer the panic on their faces, and they seemed to be much calmer.

"The food is ready, please taste it." Yukihira Soma placed the food on the table, then looked at Yang Ming and Takemi, "If you don't mind, can you taste it too?"

"Fried fish sushi?" Takemi and Yang Ming looked over at the same time.

The preparation of this dish is very simple. Just use the smashed persimmon seeds as the dough, then smear the fish body with egg yolk, and finally put the fish in the oil pan, fry the fish directly, and then put it on the rice ball. It's done.

With this method, even people who have never made sushi can make fried fish sushi as long as they know the steps.

The problem is that after Yukihira Soma came out of the pot, when the fried fish sushi came into contact with the space, a fresh aroma immediately poured into everyone's nostrils, stimulating the secretion of saliva in the mouth.

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Takumi seemed to have forgotten that he looked down on Yukihira before. He took a long breath through his nose and moved his index finger slightly, "I actually feel like I want to eat this dish."

"Brother, I seem to be eating too!" The younger brother Tasami next to him wanted to take action.

"It looks delicious." Guan Shouping was eager to try it.

"Please use it." Yukihira Souma chuckled, "Eat it while it's hot."

His cooking is so simple as long as the customers are satisfied.

Guan Shouping carefully picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

In an instant, Guan Shouping's eyes turned into crescent shapes, "It's delicious, but it's a pity..."

His expression became a little troubled, "I was too full just now, and now I can't tell what it tastes like."

"Uh." Yukihira Soma, who had always had a calm expression, was speechless. He looked at Yang Ming's food on the left. Apart from ice cubes, there was no trace of ayu sushi on it. All of it had entered Guan Shouping's stomach. .

"If you don't mind, how about I be the judge?" Yang Ming looked at Guan Shouping and asked.

Guan Shouping thought for a moment, and then said, okay, you can make a sufficient evaluation of it based on your cooking skills. "

"Shuangzhen-kun, don't you have any objections?" Yang Ming looked at Yukihira Soma.

"No problem." Xing Ping Soma had no doubt that Yang Ming devalued his cooking because of the competitive relationship with him. All this was because of something Yang Ming said.

‘Food is food that brings people happiness! ’

How could a chef who could say such a thing deny his own cuisine because of competition? There was a deeper reason for all this.

Because after seeing Yang Ming's cooking, he already felt faintly that he had lost.

"Then I'll start..." Yang Ming picked up a piece of fried fish sushi.

The color of the fried fish sushi is golden, and the outer coating is made of persimmon seeds, so it exudes a faint fragrance. The simpler the dish, the more it tests the skill of a chef.

That’s why some people say that the highest level of a chef is a bowl of egg fried rice.

The situation is similar for fried fish sushi and egg fried rice. Cooking is very simple and everyone knows how to make it. There seems to be little room for improvement, but whether you can successfully conquer a person's taste buds depends on the chef's skills.

Yang Ming put the fried fish sushi in his mouth with the expectation of a foodie.

He took a light bite, and the fried fish sushi seemed to explode in his mouth. An indescribable and very delicious taste immediately filled his mouth.

Fresh, crispy, tender, refreshing and delicious!

Yang Ming thought about it for a moment, then shook his head slightly. Even so, it was just ordinary cooking after all. This was also a disadvantage of Souma Yukihira. He had cooked too many dishes, and also cooked too many similar dishes, even though he had solid basic skills. It has reached the extreme, but it has also reached a bottleneck.

What is needed now is creativity and more advanced skills.

"Passed." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Really? That's great!!!" The student who was partnered with Souma Yukihira suddenly jumped up. He was so happy that he could pass the assessment successfully.

"Huh? Are there no more comments??" Xing Ping Soma was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"No more." Yang Ming shook his head slightly, "In terms of cooking, you have achieved the ultimate in this dish. This is a reflection of solid basic skills, and there is nothing to say about creativity. If you look at the requirements of this assessment, To evaluate, let’s let Chef Guan do the talking.”

Guan Shouping stood up, "Yes, this dish is indeed very delicious, and using persimmon seeds to make the dough is very creative. It is also commendable that you are not afraid of limited time and try your best to make your own unique dishes."

"Hey? So who among us wins?" Xing Ping Soma asked.

The same goes for Tucker Mi. He looked at Guan Shouping expectantly. The reason why he didn't refuse when Yang Ming tasted the food before was because he knew that he had lost. Especially after tasting Yang Ming's food in person, he was even more sure.

But even so, it’s impossible for him to lose to Yukihira Soma, right? !

"It seems a bit troublesome. Although Yang Ming's cuisine is simple and popular, it is very unique in terms of knife skills, appearance, and taste. It is full of its own style and characteristics." Guan Shouping showed a thoughtful expression, "And Takomi's cuisine It's also very good. Being able to find abalone represents your knowledge of cooking..."

At this moment, the sound of beeping sounded.

Guan Shouping took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it to his ear. Then his expression suddenly became very innocent. After a long time, he said, "Okay, we should go back."

"Senomiya-senpai is angry." He said to everyone.

"Ah? What's our ranking?" Tuckermi asked quickly.

"Yang Ming is number one." Guan Shouping blinked, "Didn't I just say that?"

Tuckermi didn't have time to complain about the other party's forgetfulness, but asked: "I have no doubt that he is the first place, but what about the second place?"

"Second place, um... it's so troublesome, let's just tie it." After Guan Shouping finished speaking, he walked outside, "It doesn't mean anything anyway, right? If you're not first, then it doesn't matter where you are. Is it related?!"

Subsequently.

Yang Ming opened his hands to Takmi and said with a smile: "I admit defeat and bring the money."

"Also, according to what Chef Guan said before, you still owe me a request."