Chapter 86, Incense

"It's the child who has been careless..." Qian Zhijiang wiped his mouth with a napkin, turned away the big iron ball in the hands of the eye stone guest, and murmured in his heart, "Isn't that big iron ball a pot? Why did it just serve it up? Is it too rude? It may be that the last dish was too delicate, which made people a little disappointed."

"Little devil, hurry up! We are very busy." Kita Shuji said angrily, the contrast was too great, which made people feel disgusted.

"Then I have to wait a little longer. The last two steps of my dish are made now. Otherwise, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Shi Ke walked to the side of the oil pan with a big iron ball .

He twisted it hard, and the big iron ball split into two halves, and a golden sphere emerged from the inside of the iron ball.

A burst of fragrance drifted over the noses of everyone in the venue, like a heavy fist slammed into everyone's faces.

"Gulu! Gulu!!..." Countless voices of drooling suddenly resounded in the venue.

"It smells so good!! Ah! I'm hungry!! You don't need to eat this to know it must be super delicious!..." There was a messy scene in the auditorium.

The eyes of the judges, who were not very hopeful about Shike's dishes, all popped out, "The aroma of this curry...is so authentic!!"

"Hush! My dishes haven't started yet." Shi Ke poured the big ball into the oil pan.

"Zi La!!" The sound of deep frying blasted the eardrums of everyone in the venue.

The aroma suddenly overflowed to the surroundings, flooding the judges' seats.

"Ah! This scent... this curry!! Kid, hurry up! Let's try it!" Kita Shuji patted the table.

"I won't serve half-finished products. Please wait patiently for two minutes. Some of my dishes are cold, so I need to reheat them." Shike pressed the big balls into the oil pan and fried them all.

The aroma is gone, no, it should be said to be blocked by the hot oil.

"..., the fragrance is gone..." Anton Shingo had a disappointed expression.

"Pfft!" The big ball floated up, and the fragrance appeared again.

"Yeah!" Anton Shingo was immediately refreshed.

Shi Ke pressed it down with a colander, and the aroma disappeared again.

Shingo Anto lost his energy again.

"Huh?" Shi Ke saw it, and let the big ball float up again, and the fragrance appeared again.

Anton stretched my spirits.

As soon as Shi Ke pressed it, the fragrance disappeared, and Anton Shingo became sluggish.

As soon as Shi Ke let go, the fragrance reappeared, and Shingo Anto was full of energy again.

"Yo! It's fun!" Shi Ke's playful heart was hooked, and he really enjoyed it. He sank and floated happily, (w)つ).

"Stop playing!!" After more than a minute, Anton Shingo couldn't take it anymore, (Yi).

"Hahaha...don't worry. It's out of the pot." Shi Ke took out the big ball with a large colander, shook it to drain the oil, put it in a big basin filled with scallions, and brought it to the judges' table.

"..." The five judges collectively froze for a moment, "You don't get any points? This is a gourmet festival. It's not appropriate for us to fish and eat in the same basin?"

"No. It's not that there's no point, it's that it's not time for points yet."

"This seems to be a Chinese rice crust dish. A snack made of rice. However, it should be topped with sauce. I have never seen a shape that is completely made into a big ball." Anton Shingo pushed Pushing his glasses, it seems that he has eaten the crispy rice on the table.

"Regarding this, please move the seats back one meter and keep them a little away, otherwise you may be scalded by the steam that comes out."

"Huh? Huh!" The male judges turned their heads and found that Qian Zhijiang had already retreated more than two meters with the chair in his hand, and he slipped so fast.

"Go back. I'm not joking, there are... ten seconds, my dish should explode. Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six!..." Shi Ke looked at his phone and started counting down.

The male judges immediately retreated. This countdown was really not like a joke. With an attitude of preferring to believe it or not, they retreated collectively. No one wanted to be burned!

"Three! Two! One! Let's start!!" Shi Ke put down his phone and looked at his big ball.

"Crack!" A gap appeared on the surface of the big ball.

A strong column of steam spurted out from the gap, like a pressure cooker deflated. The whole big ball was pushed by the steam column and turned rapidly, and the steam sprayed around in circles, and a shocking aroma was mixed in it, rushing into the nostrils of everyone present at the highest speed ever, The fragrance bursting out in circles went straight to the depths of the soul like a raging sea, impacting the hearts of everyone in the venue.

In the auditorium, "Sea waves!! No, it's a tsunami!! A tsunami of fragrance!! Ah, I can't do it!!" Audience a.

"No! It's a typhoon! No, it's a tornado! The strongest aroma tornado in history! Nothing can stop it from sweeping across the ocean!!" Audience B retorted on the spot.

"You are all wrong! This is no longer the fragrance that the earth should have, it is the sun, which can only be compared with the strongest solar storm. O my God!! Lord Shiva, it is you who bestowed it Is there such delicious food in the world?" The audience c began to kneel and make a pilgrimage on the ground, as if he was still an Indian brother.

"Ha...perfect!" Shi Ke took a deep breath and smiled.

The judges clung tightly to the armrests of the seats, their fingernails dug into the armrests, and they all gritted their teeth, with grim faces, "Suffering such a scent at such a close distance! Hold on so you don't faint~! I want to die!" Taste this dish!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The steam was cleared, and the big ball stopped slowly with inertia. Seeing this, the five judges came back with stools.

"Pip! Crack! Crack~!" The cracks on the big ball gradually widened, and finally with a crack, the big ball of rice cracker was evenly divided into five-petal rice crackers like plum blossoms. The steam rose up with a puff, forming a small mushroom cloud and floating up to the roof. An intoxicating aroma filled the entire venue.

At the same time, the curry soup in the crispy rice ball flowed out, soaking the crispy crispy rice balls on the outside, making a sizzling sound. The surface of the soup is dotted with a little bit of star-like bright oily light, and the charm is vivid on the paper. Blossoming pieces of squid like ears of wheat floated in the soup.

"Gulu!" The five judges swallowed in unison, and handed over the plate to Shike in unison, with obvious implication, serve it to me! quick!

"Okay." Shi Ke took the plate, took a piece of crispy rice for one person, and then put four pieces of squid in the shape of ears of wheat on it, and finally poured the fragrant curry sauce and sprinkled with fresh chopped green onions.

"Curry crispy rice. Please taste it." Shi Ke served the judges.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the rice crust entrance touched the nerves of every audience, and some audience members even stared at the judging panel with a smirk, losing their image.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!..." The crisp voices from the judges' seats were endless.

Rei Kawashima wanted the judges to say a few words, "Mr. Anton, please comment?"

"Don't disturb me tasting!!" Anton Shingo, who was eating well, actually burst into anger in his eyes.

"Oh..." Rei Kawashima hid aside aggrievedly, (_).

Five minutes later, the judges finished eating, steaming from their mouths, and all of them had happy expressions on their faces.

"Ha...comfortable." Shuji Kita said, patting his stomach.

"This dish... has an indescribable sense of security... Heh~~ It's so comforting. It's just an improved version of seafood curry! Why?" Anton Shingo leaned back in his chair, angst He began to look towards the ceiling, sighing with emotion.

"You're wrong, this is not seafood curry. I think... ouch!... This is the first time I don't know how to evaluate the type of curry. Woooooo..." Qian Zhijiang actually cried.

Shi Ke pinched his cheeks, (_), "Why are you still crying?"

"Little devil, you don't understand. She feels ashamed." Shuji Kita pointed to Qianzhijiang with a smile and said.

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"Uncle Xida!! I don't want face!!" Qian Zhijiang blushed.

"Little devil, do you want to join my food research club? It's very interesting! I can help you get all kinds of top ingredients!" Shuji Kita ignored Qianzhijiang and waved at Shike.

"Don't try to grab! Mr. Shi Ke, if he can give you, I can too! Come to my company! Money is not a problem! One hundred million or two hundred million? Tell me!" Qian Zhijiang saw that Shuji Kita wanted to win him over first People, immediately panic, direct money offensive.

"Hahaha! No conflict, no conflict. Even if you go to your company, you can still be a member of my club!" Shuji Kita laughed proudly.

"Hmm..., hehe. Food that can be bought with money is often not uncommon. As top gourmets, you should have this understanding, right?" Shi Ke said with a smile on his hips.

"..." The judges were stunned and looked at each other, "He really makes sense."

"Hehehe...Let's score first. We'll talk about other things later." Shi Ke reminded the judges of their responsibilities.

"Okay! Next, let the judges give their marks!" Rei Kawashima, who was scolded so wronged, quickly seized the opportunity to host.

"..." The judges didn't start scoring immediately, but fell into deep thought.

"Please rate?" Rei Kawashima tried to ask.

"Have you decided yet?" Shingo Anto said.

"Yeah." Qian Zhijiang nodded.

"Huh... let's fight!!" Shuji Kita nodded.

The other two judges also nodded.

The five reached out to the scoring device.

First judge, beep! 20!

The second judge, beep! 20!

Anton Shingo pushed his glasses with the other hand, beep! 20!

Qianzhijiang smiled and pressed the button, beep! 20!

Shuji Kita was the last to press the button, beep! 19!

A big 99 appeared on the big screen.

There was no exclamation in the venue, only silence, and everyone was frightened.

The teacher in the faculty seat was the first to react, "Ninety-nine!! A score that has never appeared since the school was founded!" Σ(っ°Д°;)っ.

The second and third graders in the auditorium said, "A few years ago, the highest score was only 70 to 80 points, but now it's 99 points, is it still worth living?!"

The whole venue was completely chaotic.

Alice, who was still at the cooking table, was tearful, puffed her cheeks and was not convinced, "Impossible!! Why surpass me by so much?! Compared with me, he looks very ordinary!"

"The scent is ordinary? Isn't that too much?" Takmi next to him didn't know how to say it, (_), and complained inwardly.

"Except that the scent is very strong!" Alice added as if she heard her heart, and Takumi twitched in fright.

"Let me explain." Shingo Anto pushed his glasses.