Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 630: Kitchen monster

Tempura.

Such a decisive conclusion, not only him, but even the chefs in the audience were stunned.

what the hell? Suddenly changed from fried chicken to tempura? Even if it's the same deep-fried food, wouldn't it be such a lie?

But when Jonny's smile was slightly stiff, everyone couldn't help but believe the three points.

Is this really the **** tempura?

Indeed, if you look at it from this angle ... All the frying paste is extremely thin, and ...

When the viewers from above looked down at the box in Guo Shoukui's hand, they found that there was no trace of white water in the white paper box!

And looking at the even heat, there is no doubt that by such a short time of frying, all the ingredients have been deep fried.

Just look at it, you can understand it, and it tastes great.

"I haven't heard that there are tempura in industrial cuisine, Mr. Gu Zhijian." Guo Shouqian looked at the chicken drumstick in his hand and smiled and raised his eyes: "Is this considered a rebellion against Shimen?"

"This is called pioneering and innovation."

Jonny raised his head arrogantly: "If you are a disciple, if you only follow the old ways and follow the teacher's path, it may not be as useful as a frying machine for two hundred dollars, then what kind of cooking magic!"

"Say the same thing as my students."

Guo Shoukui raised his eyebrows and looked at the fried chicken tempura in his hand. Soon, he said, "If I am not wrong, this should be a unique treatment in the Ryukyu area?"

Awesome fusion, Joni Guzhijian, the future of industrial cuisine will be exposed to you in the sun, I can feel the comfort of your master.

The fusion of two completely different cuisines in such a perfect way is worthy of America! "

Admired so admirably, but it made people feel no joy at all.

Looked at that pair of eyes, as if he could not hide any secret.

Even the source of creativity is clearly seen ...

Joni Gu Zhijian didn't feel any fear and uneasiness, but became more and more excited.

Such opponents have the fun of challenge!

"Has it been seen through?"

Joni nodded: "Yes, this brand-new Exxon fried chicken set meal, although using the method of industrial cooking and the method of making it, is from my hometown.

Although it is no problem to be called a fried chicken set meal, its name for war is derived from the industrial cuisine of Ryukyu · Motor oil tempura! "

"Please, Grandpa."

He beckoned with his hand and said: "Eat it while it's hot, you can live longer if you eat it."

Guo Shoukui looked at the contents in the carton and couldn't help shaking his head: "How delicious is this kind of food, but can you only eat your life if you eat it?"

"Hah, in our Ryukyu, who hasn't eaten as a child? This is the crystallization and deliciousness of the hungry era ... This kind of life and death, but depends on the number of fatalities. ! "

"So, the Ryukyu people really don't get well ..."

Guo Shouque shook his head and raised his hand:

"So, give it a try."

It was like swallowing the elixir, he opened his mouth, biting on the fried chicken in his mouth without using a gum with few teeth left.

At that moment, the sound of the sensational fingers spread out, ringing in everyone's ears, making everyone unable to swallow.

First of all, I feel the rich aroma of the meat, followed by the terrible spicy and sweet and sour sauce,

When the fragrant chicken wrapped with the smell of magical oil and slipped into the throat, it felt as if the mouth and nose were burning, enveloped in flames.

Then, the taste bomb exploded!

Physically, explode!

A low roar suddenly sounded from Ricket's body. The old body had a terrifying power burst from the weak stomach-at the moment of contact with the stomach acid, the spices evenly rubbed into the muscles were at the source Under the interference, a subtle chemical reaction was triggered, and then the explosive explosion was realized in a flash!

The dark smoke from the mouth and nose of Guo Shoukui was so rich!

But immediately, there was a tearing sound ... Because Guo Shouqi was inflating, the joints were rubbing, and the muscles were creeping, the old man who was sloppy gradually straightened his waist like a balloon, and began to bulge.

The horror enthusiasm rose from under the fast and tight skin.

That is the heat hidden in the muscles is transforming, quickly transforming into vitality, forming a tide, injected into this old body, regardless of whether he can bear it, from the inside out to destroy him completely .

But he did not collapse.

Instead ... turned into a burly old man with muscular knots and white hair like a lion.

Naked upper body, scars all over the solid muscles.

Is no longer the old decay, become gritty, violent and solemn.

Where is the old man?

Is clearly a fierce giant ape from the mountains, vertical and horizontal beasts!

And just in front of Jonny, the greasy old man opened his mouth, wantonly gluttonously, swallowing the oil tempura in his hands neatly, sucking the oil stains on every finger.

Not hesitate to praise.

"Oh, so full of vitality, this spicy impact, it's really wonderful ... actually able to restore me to my 90-year-old state!" He exclaimed in surprise, "Jonny Guzhijian, you are amazing!"

The spicy vitality did not burn him, but let him fall into excitement.

Three mouths and two mouthfuls, finished eating chicken drumsticks in his hands.

Then, grabbed the chicken wings.

Was thrown into his mouth, and he couldn't stop at all, the wind lingered.

Carefully taste the irritating fresh fragrance on the tip of the tongue, just like swallowing a bomb, swallowing the essence of the disaster into the abdomen.

First felt hunger, then pain, then despair.

And, that lingering greed ...

Yes, greed!

Greed is the essence of this dish!

At that moment, in front of Jonny Zhijian, the old man's movements stiffened for a moment, his fierce face solidified in place, and suddenly, a gap opened.

From it, the burning light rose continuously, as well as the dense black smoke.

Inside the empty shell, there were signs of the roaring operation of the workshop ...

On the broken face, Guo Shoukui smiled approvingly.

"Joney Gu Zhijian!"

"I have to admit that I underestimated you!"

He raised his head and praised without hesitation: "It is terrible, your creation, I already have a deep experience ... It seems to be born from industry, in fact this pair is for the sake of the belly, even if it is the blood of the earth The determination to devour it is tantamount to sublimating people into unbreakable steel!

You must have more terrifying dishes, didn't you take them out? "

Just like this, a bite-sized chicken set is too large and swallowed into the belly. Let the cracks on the face spread, revealing the city phantom hidden in the smog and smoke.

In order to survive, do not hesitate to destroy the world, in order to continue to live, do not hesitate to destroy yourself.

Such a crazy determination and will make people have to admire and applaud!

"I can assert, Jonny."

He raised a finger and declared abruptly: "If there is no me, there will be no one other than you for this championship."

"It's a pity-today, you met me."

In his mouth, the burning burger was completely swallowed into his belly.

In a bite, incorporated the disaster prototype of innumerable industrial waste into his body.

Immediately afterwards, the smoke, flames, and huge industrial phantoms after the cracks in the face disappeared completely.

Is replaced by nothingness.

There is nothing in the empty shell under the flesh, or rather, what strange light

Seems to have the outlines of the earth, nature, mountains and rivers, and dark stars running in the grim sea ... but things can not be seen clearly, only one thing can be understood instinctively.

Industrial cuisine, no, the industry itself ... was swallowed in front of him!

The gap is shrinking, Guo Shouwei grins, and laughs violently: "Heir of Yi Ya, but for the sake of deliciousness, even his own children will eat ominous things.

——Every steel, not to mention! "

Joni is determined and stiff in place.

Seems to be frozen.

It's hard to hide the uneasiness in his heart, and at that moment, the gloomy darkness peeping from the crack ... the terrifying essence of this old thing in front of me.

And Guo Shoukui was still smiling, looking around, "Next, should it be my turn?"

Said, he looked down and looked at the huge pan on the counter.

Regardless of the boiling oil temperature, he extended his finger, dipped it, and sucked it into the mouth. He said with emotion: "Clear and sweet, it's a pot of good oil ... I use it, doesn't it matter?"

In the silence, Jonny's expression was somber and he nodded slowly.

He wants to see what this old thing is going to do with his own oil pan.

And Guo Shoukui's body gradually ricketed up, recovering the former rickets and shrivelled, loose muscles and flesh, from violent to ugly.

Is abominable.

Around the pan, after a few revolutions, he nodded thoughtfully.

"The opportunity is rare, then, here, to show you a famous dish of Dongxia-boiled water cabbage."

The whole stadium was silent.

Boiling water cabbage.

Is boiled water cabbage again?

Will you **** do other things?

This **** thing is a frying pan, you make a fart boiled cabbage! Just say boiled water cabbage, your cabbage! Do you forget to let it go!

Jonny could not bear the humiliation, hitting the board with a punch, angering.

"Old things, can't you just use that kind of outdated things to be humiliating!"

Guo Shouqie frowned and fell silent.

After a long time, he shook his head helplessly with emotion.

"Outdated? It's too much to say."

He sighed, bent over, opened his own toolbox, took out the same condiments, placed it on the table, and put it in a convenient position.

"Even my grandpa and grandpa, I still study today!"

He raised his eyes and calmly told the young man in front of him:

"Reading books, reading newspapers, using the Internet, participating in competitions, cheekyly mixing into the group, going to shamelessly praised young people, stealing school, going to blackmail ... I want to do anything for victory.

"For the limit that this appetite can reach, even if you go to hell, you are welcome!"

Began when I walked into the kitchen at the age of three.

Became a kitchen monster at the age of twelve, and was a teacher at the age of sixteen. When he was twenty-five, he began to travel around the nations.

Turned his eyes to the border when he was forty-one.

At the age of sixty-two chose to enter hell

In order to pursue the most extreme appetite, he did not hesitate to set foot on the happy land, and even completed the great deeds that met the rancher and returned again.

Dongxia cuisine, Roman cuisine, Yingzhou cuisine, American cuisine, Russian cuisine, from snacks to dinner, from desserts to wine ... Guo Shouqi is constantly eating everything and is constantly pursuing deeper limits.

Until today, never gave up in the slightest.

Nowadays, what is called an obsolete old thing?

Excessive?

This is unavoidable, too much light cooking?

——It's unavoidable, and I don't take all the kitchen devil eaten by myself into my eyes too!

"Look, Mr. Gu Zhijian, this is outdated cuisine that you don't think about. But even outdated cuisine, there will be a day when it will regain its radiance."

He raised his hand, picked up the spoon beside him, and stirred the boiling oil in the pot. "As long as the kitchen demon still exists, as long as the hunger is not cut off, this precious meaning will continue to exist.

What you lost to was not me, but this one that has accumulated for thousands of years. "

Jonny embraced with both hands and was about to sneer, but the visible line was attracted by the blurry image in the pan.

Under the stirring of the spoon, the boiling oil pan calmed down unbelievably, reflecting something unbelievable, but then, the mirror image was broken again.

Because the clear grease is whirling, forming a small vortex, rippling in the pan.

Under the spread of various seasonings, it seems that a clear soup is formed. After taking the leftover chicken and skeleton from Jonny and throwing it into the oil pan, a hot aroma rose.

Is different from the one just now, even the kind of terror and aggressiveness of the motor oil has disappeared, replaced by the mellow sweetness.

Like the erratic kingdom of heaven, it glowed with light, pure and sacred.

In the deep light, it seemed that something was sprouting and brewing rapidly, which made him unable to get closer and looked carefully.

The closer you are, the more you can feel the warm and thick aroma, the strong aroma stewed from the chicken oil by the motor oil. Can't help but salivate.

In Jonny's gaze, the vortex of oil and water gradually calmed down, and the once glimpse of the scene finally emerged again, becoming more and more clear.

Finally from the reflection of oil and fat, he peeped into the silhouette hidden in the light.

That vague reflection.

Is that ... himself?

In the audience, Huai Shi had already taken the lead in reflecting it, raised his hand, and covered Zhenxi's eyes.

This is no longer the realm of pure boiled water cabbage ... And the next scene is not really acceptable.

"Appreciate it, a fusion of **** of Eastern Xia and Rome, a new subspecies of fusion **** cuisine and boiled cabbage!"

In the crisp voice of tapping the pot along the edge of the pot, Guo Shouqian declared his work in fluent Latin:

"——Caldaria judged by boiling water!"

It was at that moment that the purity and purity of the sky seemed to rise from the oil pan, surpassing the original sin and punishment, and brought the light of compassion and relief.

A generous hymn sounded from the illusion, as if it could be used to save all sinners.

At this moment, Joni Gu Zhijian finally entered the paradise!

Enticed by the illusion from hell, the man thumped and fell into the boiling oil pan, and without any struggle, sank to the bottom of the pan.

Before that, his soul had been captured by the cauldron of the abyss.

This is the last cabbage in the refreshing broth.

Using opponents as materials, Yiya Kitchen Demon's specialty!

At that moment, the intoxicating fragrance finally emerged from it, with a mellow smell, shrouded in the tip of everyone's nose and intertwined the illusion of heaven in front of their eyes!

Sweet and sinful, lingering in the darkest place of everyone's soul, whispering blasphemous or holy words in their ears.

That is the fusion cuisine Guo Shoukui said.

The boiled water cabbage is a form of cooking that brings together the elements of water and fire to form the most primitive heretic trial, purifying everything in boiling water.

Finally, it is attributed to no dirt.

The essence of the five thousand years of Eastern Xia cuisine and the disaster of the medieval Roman witch trial merged to create a punishment-like cuisine.

——The life alive because of this pot will also perish because of this pot.

This is the true meaning of Paradise Lost.

"So, young man, how does this dish taste?"

Guo Shouqi bowed his head and looked down at the oil pan in front of him, asking questions jokingly.

"Excellent!"

The dull and admirable praise came from the oil pan.

In the boiling grease, slowly raised a thumb.

The flesh feels the constant pain and suffering, but the soul is quiet and serene, as if to sleep in this beautiful heaven.

Even if it is regarded as a part of the cuisine, Gu Zhijian can not deny that the essence of the abyss that he can never reach in this disaster.

There is also a huge gap between each other ...

Even if he still has the strength to struggle twice, but no longer any fighting intention, as long as the old man stood in front of the oil pan, he was already destined to be defeated!

"Learn to respect history, Mr. Gu Zhijian, even an old ghost like me, will keep pace with the times ..."

Guo Shoukui raised his hand to scoop out a spoonful of boiling fat from the pot, send it to the mouth, taste it carefully, swallow the temperature enough to burn the throat into the abdomen, and taste every change of taste.

Finally, I couldn't help shaking my head regretfully.

"Unfortunately, after all ... still a little bit tenderer."

Shook his head so regretfully, the old man dropped the spoon and turned away.

The figure of rickets disappeared a little bit in the darkness.

The whole stadium was silent.

No one made a sound except Gu Zhijian, who was blowing bubbles in the pan.

Yuqian kitchen magic trial, the second game.

——Dongxia kitchen demon, Guo Shouqi, win!

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Today's boring little knowledge:

As we all know, deep-fried food is very oily, especially tempura.

And after the end of World War II, after the poor people of Okinawa went hungry, it was naturally impossible to eat tempura. Where is so much edible oil?

So, someone patted the small head and came up with a way: we can use the machine to fry it ...

Of course, the deep-fried food will not be delicious, and because there are many harmful substances in the oil, it may even be life-threatening. But everyone has fun and still have to eat.

Besides being hungry, I almost starved to death.

Moreover, it is said that the taste of various machine fried is different. Among them, the best recognized oil brand is Mobil, the prototype of Exxon Energy Group in the text.

So ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The official name of this thing is called Mobil Tempura (ビ ル 天 ぷ ら).

At that time, everyone was very happy to eat at various festivals, well, in various senses ...

And as soon as this thing started to fry, the black smoke was rolling, and the people in the neighboring villages of Shili and Baxiang looked up and looked, oh, the big smoke, it must have been the **** tempura of the Erzhu family, so they were in groups Go rubbing something ... It's hard to imagine the scene.

According to the comments on many blogs in Japan: this thing is really edible, the evidence is that Okinawa has eaten it by all the elderly (I am thinking about it, I am afraid that people who eat dead will not have the chance to become elderly?

And the more grassy thing is, after eating, because the oil can not be digested by the body, in addition to the usual grain reincarnation, it will also leak out through the skin. It is said that people who have eaten will have two oily big seals on the stones where they sit and rest.

Is simply a magical dark dish like an **** copier ...

In the years of suffering, it is not easy to survive, either starve to death or eat something that will kill yourself. Everyone should cherish the hard-won good life now.

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