Chapter 75, Tofu Trio Improvement: Tofu Sextet!

Shi Ke put his work in front of the three of them.

A golden square piece of fried tofu is placed on a small plate, surrounded by a few circles of slightly reflective noodles, and brown veal steaks are placed horizontally on the tofu to form a circle, and a purple-green perilla leaf lies on it Between the veal steaks, a milky white mousse fell on the perilla leaves. A faint sweet aroma slowly penetrated into the nostrils of the three of them. Finally, Shi Ke poured a small cup of warm soybean milk for each of the three, and handed out a knife and fork.

"Come on. Please taste." Shi Ke stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"..., it's also noodles... um. The smell wasn't very strong just now, but now it's very strong." Mrs. Wenxu looked at the noodles, smelled them and said.

"However, it doesn't smell very greasy." Xiaohui also smelled it.

"Eating so many steaks so thick early in the morning..., my God! You are even more unexpected than Joichiro!" Mrs. Wenxu pressed the small steaks with a fork, and swallowed.

"Could this be...the one you did?" Xingping gave Shi Ke a sideways look.

"Hmm. That's right." Shi Ke (w).

"You actually used tofu as meat again!!~" Xingping roared.

"...tofu pretending to be meat? This...isn't a steak? Is it tofu?!" Mrs. Wenxu inserted a piece of veal steak for a closer look.

"To be precise, it's bean dregs cake. I marinated it with seasoning and fried it into a cutlet flavor. Try it, it tastes very good. I think it can be compared with the tempeh made by senior Joichiro."

"Oh? Really? Interesting." Joichiro became interested.

"Hmm. Try it!" Mrs. Wenxu took the lead in eating.

The three of them moved their mouths together and took a sip, the fragrant juice overflowed and flowed down from their lips.

"What a refreshing taste!! The taste is very fragrant, very thick, the meat is crispy, but not greasy at all! On the contrary, it has a bit of walnut aroma! The meat is divided into two layers, and the inside is sweet and sour. Refreshing white jam!"

"That jam is a special jam made from crushed Japanese tofu, apple pulp and a small amount of walnut powder for flavoring. It's also tofu in a sense, so it's called apple tofu sauce." Shi Ke stretched out his finger and shook it.

"This noodle is chow mein!! The surface is slightly burnt and crispy, and the flavor of the noodle is very mellow! The seasoning used should be...sweet noodle sauce!" Yishihui rolled up a mouthful of noodle with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth, and said arrive.

"The traditional sweet noodle sauce tastes too strong. I'm afraid you won't be used to eating it early in the morning. I improved it a little bit and added a little balsamic vinegar to add a little sour taste to the original sweet taste. I don't know. Do you guys feel any better?"

"Sweet and sour, it feels super good!" Yishihui gave a thumbs up, "However, the texture of your noodles is beyond my imagination. What kind of flour do you use?"

"For this noodle, I crushed the water tofu I made and mixed it with flour to form a dough, and then cut it in the way of spaghetti."

"..., that means, your noodles are also made of tofu?!" Yishihui's narrowed eyes widened. (w`)

"Yeah." Shi Ke nodded.

Mrs. Wenxu on the side was eating noodles and choked to death when she heard this.

"Cough cough cough... You actually used the routine of the dormitory exam!!" Mrs. Wen Xu gasped and said.

"Entrance exam?" Ichiro Pashiro took over.

"He... came with Xingping at the time. The two of them didn't bring any materials. Xingping used the leftover canned mackerel in the kitchen to make a set meal and passed the test. And he, using only rice and eggs for the whole process, made a set meal. Give me a set meal. This time it seems to only use tofu..." Mrs. Wenxu said blankly.

"Hmm! That's right, the ingredients for my breakfast are all tofu! In other words, except for the perilla leaf for decoration, everything else is tofu, and it's also a vegetarian set meal. I came up with a name, it's called tofu." sextet."

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"Huh?! Is this okay too? I'll try it too." Saibajo Ichiro picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of meat (bean dregs cake) from Mrs. Wenxu's plate.

"Joichiro!! The judging is not over yet!!" Mrs. Wenxu was furious, this is my thing!

"Hmm!! I actually thought of cooking this bean dregs cake with raw frying method! What an unexpected idea!" Ichiro Saibajo praised in surprise.

"Is that so?" Xingping took a piece from Xiaohui's plate and started to eat it.

Xiaohui also put on a bewildered expression.

"Huh??!! It's really..., it's amazing!! The deep-fried vegetarian pork chops I made at home last time were absolutely tossed!" Xingping looked surprised like a grumpy kid with a durian head full of Sinai elder brother.

"Joichiro!! You are competing! You are not judges!" Mrs. Wenxu was furious.

"..., it's not a formal food halberd. I can't help it." Saibajo Ichiro pulled Xinghei to stand obediently.

The necks of the two stretched long, and their eyes stared straight at the dishes made by Shike. Looking at their expressions, the meaning of the two of them should not be too obvious, and they are greedy and curious.

"Okay, okay... Come and eat together. Let you watch like this, who can eat? Anyway, I'm already full." Mrs. Wenxu was defeated by these two treasures.

The two thick-skinned guys looked at each other, cheered each other up, and came up to eat with small plates with smiles on their faces.

In this way, the judging session has successfully turned into a tasting session.

"Hmm! This noodle is so fragrant! The noodles fried in a large Chinese-style iron pan are delicious!!" Xingping's mouth was sticking to a ring of special-style sweet noodle sauce.

"The production level of this tofu is really high." Saibajo Ichiro scooped up a piece of tofu with a spoon, looked at it and ate it, "Mmm!! It's so delicate! But it doesn't lose its elasticity! High standard!!"

"The taste of this tofu mousse is so refreshing. What did you add in it? This sweetness is so characteristic!" Xingping dug a small spoonful of mousse and ate it.

"Hehehe... Fresh yacon fruit that is ground into puree, also called inulin. It contains a very unique inulin sugar, which has a unique taste and extremely low calorie content. It is a good helper for weight loss."

"Huh? We don't have this thing in our dormitory, right?"

"Hehe...I planted it myself, there are some in the vegetable garden."

"When was it planted? Even I don't know!" Yisehui narrowed her eyes.

"Hehehe... I brought too little, so I didn't inform you for the time being. Besides, let Xingping know, I'm afraid he will create a spicy taste in two days." Shike laughed awkwardly.

"Oh... um! It's very possible." The three judges nodded in unison, and Xiaohui nodded the most frequently.

"Ah!! Don't say that! I won't waste it." Xingping was so embarrassed!

Everyone looked at him and nodded perfunctorily, with an expression of believing that you have a ghost.

"Ah!!" Xingping went crazy.

"The last sixth kind of tofu, the predecessor of tofu, soy milk, let me add it to you." Shi Ke brought out the soy milk that was not finished just now.

"Yeah!" Xing Ping nodded his head, and the embarrassment was swept away.

Shi Ke filled up six cups, put them in front of everyone, picked up one himself, and said, "Cheers."

"Hehehe...Cheers!" Xingping was the first to pick up the cup and come up to him.

"Hehehe...how can it be like having a banquet? Cheers." Mrs. Wenxu also joined in.

"Come on...Cheers!" Xiaohui felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Cheers." Isshiki Hui and Saibajo Ichiro raised their glasses to clink glasses generously.

When the six people touched their cups, they looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

"Hahaha... This is really the most informal duel I have ever experienced." Saibajo Ichiro shook his head and smiled.

"No, no, no, this is the most unscrupulous duel I've ever presided over, bar none. There are many more in your glorious history than this." Mrs. Wenxu cast an annoyed glance at Saibajo Ichiro.

"However, the level of this confrontation is very high. Hehe... This is the first time I have seen a chef who can make use of the pure possibility of the ingredients themselves and the taste difference of changing forms to such an extent. I have to say , It's more about creativity and boldness, I lost." Saibajo Ichiro sighed, and looked at Shike (w), who was holding a cup of tons of tons of tons of stuff.

"No. It should be considered a tie. The single ingredient is the advantage of my dishes and also the point of deduction. And the dishes of Saiba-senpai have no weaknesses, but have the advantage of making fragrant ramen with only vegetarian dishes to create miracles." Shi The guest wiped his mouth.

"My advantage also exists in your dishes, but your fried noodles are better."

"Forget it. Let them choose. The two of us can't compete. They just choose the one with better taste." Shi Ke pointed to the three troubled judges.

"Yeah. Let them worry." Saibajo Ichiro nodded.

"Okay! Start judging now!! Push the container of the one that tastes better." Mrs. Wenxu said.

"Crack! Crack!!" Mrs. Wenxu and Senior Iseki each chose one, and each of Ichiro Pajo and Shike got one vote.

Xiaohui petrified in an instant, and looked pitifully at Mrs. Wenxu and Senior Yise, the meaning in her eyes, two great gods, how to choose? You grabbed it so fast! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Sister Tiansuo, just choose whichever one you think is better, don't hesitate, trust your own heart." Yisehui said without changing his face.

"Well, that's right." Mrs. Wenxu's forehead was sweaty, and Yishi's skin was so thick.

Yisehui and Mrs. Wenxu are so bad, they threw this difficult problem to Xiaohui against their conscience.

"Senior Caibo's dishes use vegetarian food to make rich and delicious ramen. The taste is very good, and I like it very much. Mr. Shi Ke, using tofu in various forms to create different textures and taste enjoyment, made an unexpected dish The impact given to me by the dishes is no less than that of Caibo senior. Wow!! My head is going to explode!! How do you comment on this!! Ahhh..." Xiaohui thought for a while and decisively burned the CPU, and her soul came out of her body.

"Senior Caibo, let's not make things difficult for them." Shi Ke looked at Xiaohui, whose forehead was smoking and turned into circles, and smiled helplessly.

"Well. It's a draw."

"I don't seem to have been mentioned at all." Xingping blinked and tilted his head, (w`).

"Does it need to be said? You lost. Not only did you lose to me, but you also lost to Shike." Saiba Chengichiro curled his lips, with a gloating expression, (w).

"I haven't been mentioned yet!"

"Oh. Mrs. Wenxu, please choose between me and Xingping."

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Mrs. Wen Xu nodded, three to zero, sweeping.

"Look." Saibajo Ichiro spread his hands, (w).

"Huh..." Xingping sighed deeply, and took off his hood.

"Chuangzhen-jun, the dishes you cook are really delicious. But..., I feel that something is missing for me." Yisehui said.

"Huh?" Xingping wanted to hear the following.

"Although it's morning, I just came back from working in the fields, so for me, I want to eat some dishes with a solid taste. The dishes of Senior Shiroichiro and Ishike just satisfy me."

"So that's the case! Huh...my dishes can indeed satisfy the minimum satisfaction of the three of them, but Shi Ke and Dad are thinking about the maximum satisfaction they need. My ambition or vision is too big. I'm a little younger. Losing to my dad makes sense, I'm used to it. Ah! I actually lost to Shike like I lost to my dad!! I'm going to be laughed at by my dad!" Xingping looked at Shike and Cai Ichiro Paujo, a little crazy.

"The unexpectedness and creativity of Mikata's dishes are quite sufficient, and the gentleness for the sake of getting up early is also impeccable. However, after eating the dishes of Joichiro and Ishike, Xinghei's dishes pale in comparison. This is a complete victory for Shiro and Shike. Xingping won't be beaten to the ground, right?" Mrs. Wenxu was a little worried.

Saibajo Ichiro walked up to the frustrated Xingping, "Well, I think... you have grown up a bit, right? Western-style apple risotto, this is a very interesting dish. I heard that you are going to participate in the autumn The selection? The stone guest must have participated, too?"

"En." Shi Ke and Xingping nodded.

"That's different from all the competitions so far. On that stage, it's a fierce confrontation between masters. Soma, listen up! Before you lose to me next time, you are not allowed to lose to anyone else Oh!!" Saibajo Ichiro put his hand against Xinghei's chest.

"Hehe... This way of encouraging is really Shiroichiro's style. Does it mean to use cooking skills to talk? Hehe... This father and son really resemble each other!" Mrs. Wenxu crossed her hands and said.

"What if I lose to me again? I'm not good at teasing boys." Shi Ke said with his hands on his hips.

"Oh. Then fight to death. Anyway, as long as people don't die. That's what I've always done." Saibashi Ichiro gave Shike a thumbs up, (w)っ.

Xingping Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, is your real father? Instigate others to beat your son! !

"Oh?! Hehehehe..." Shike turned his head to look at Xingping, with the expression of a cat seeing a mouse. (^=1w1=^).

"Gulu..." Xingping had an idea in his mind, and swallowed reflexively.

It's over, this guy wants to be responsible for constantly hitting me.

"Perhaps, Xinghei will grow faster in this way. It's not necessarily true." Saibajo Ichiro on the side looked at the two with his hands folded, with an unfathomable smile on his lips.