Eternal food paradise

Soon, the long dining table in Ji Xing Lao was filled with all kinds of dishes.

It's not the usual 'Japanese banquet' that is commonly seen in Neon, but a feast of hundreds of cuisines with various styles of dishes, including paella with a strong Mediterranean style, Indian-style spicy grilled chicken, and Mexican corn. Tacos, Southeast Asian nasi lemak, and even New Zealand's black gold abalone are all made into sashimi and placed on a seafood boat in the center of the long table.

"These exotic scenery, customs and customs..."

In front of the long table, the friends of Jixingliao were either lost in thought with their forks in their mouths, or they dropped one of their chopsticks and still didn't respond. They were captured by the 'delicious food' that quickly spread from their mouths to the depths of their souls.

Hot and humid Southeast Asian rainforest, coconut palms and coconuts.

From the Mediterranean Sea, the salty and humid sea breeze blows, and the blue Aegean Sea seems to be in sight.

There is also the hometown of corn, Mexico, where the traces and impressions of the lost ancient civilization float before our eyes.

"Saw it!"

Yoshino Yuki exhaled.

"I've obviously never been to those places!" Tagumi was confused, "But why are the customs and landmark scenery of those countries and regions so real? It's like having seen them on an on-site trip!"

Among the group of people, Xing Ping Soma was probably the only one who was "immune" to the dimension-reducing attack from his father's cooking skills.

After all, if you eat too much, you will develop drug resistance to specific objects.

But some of the dishes were also the first time Yukihira Soma tried them. While they found them extremely delicious, they also made them curious:

"What is this? Paste on the lamb, some kind of hot sauce?"

At this time.

Yukihira Joichiro was bringing out another dish that had just been prepared. While placing the dish on the table, he answered his son's question:

"Oh, this, 'harissa', a versatile condiment made from chili peppers originating from North Africa."

Yise Hui happened to be eating this dish too, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Although I don't know much about this Middle Eastern Arabic-style sauce, this 'harissa' must be your improved version, Yukihira-senpai. I tasted some special vanilla flavor."

"Hey, your tongue is as sharp as a food detective." Yao Daddy glanced sideways at the current 'Seventh Seat' classmate, and laughed heartily, "Yes, this is my improved version, I added 'parsley', ‘Gram Masala’…”

etc!

Just parsley.

Isn’t ‘Gram Masala’ a mixed spice recipe popular in North India?

Isekhui was stunned.

Tadokoro said in a low voice: "It is written in the textbook that the regular 'Gram Masala' recipe will use cardamom, cinnamon, cloves, cumin, and black pepper."

“Obviously it is a Middle Eastern sauce recipe ‘Harissa’, but it has no ideological constraints and breaks through the restrictions of country and region. It has its own innovation and improvement understanding, and successfully gives a completely different terroir and flavor..."

At this time, the friends of Jixingliao have gained a deep understanding of the culinary charm of the man named "Shura" through this table of banquet dishes.

Majestic and free!

Even straight men like Sato Shoji, Aoki Daigo, and Marui Zenji stared at Yukihira Joichiro with blushing faces and longing in their eyes.

This legendary graduate shows the ‘experience’ of a mature chef!

In other words, the 'path' he adheres to is clearly presented in front of everyone!

So intuitive!

"A man who shines with charisma!"

Isekhui exclaimed, the feeling came again, her expression was full of exaggerated emotion, and she assumed a flying posture. The shoulder straps of the bear-patterned naked apron slipped silently, revealing her upper body with clear muscle lines.

Fortunately, the apron stopped at the very dangerous red line in time and did not slip to the bottom, otherwise a naked man would appear at the dormitory celebration...

Well, probably everyone, including Yukihira Joichiro, wouldn't be too surprised? After all, it is a daily repertoire.

“It’s amazing, every dish is super delicious!”

"Ahhhh, now I wish I was a big eater. I feel full after just eating so much! Please help me online!"

In front of the long table, the atmosphere was warm.

Mrs. Fumio was chewing slowly over a small plate of chowder. She had a photo of the "Golden Generation" in her hand. Looking at the photo, she saw Gin Dojima and Joichiro Yukihira, who had a killer haircut and were very energetic. Friend, her eyes are full of emotion:

"In the world of neon food, "Shura" who only exists in legends can also make such a gentle and gentle complete feast. "

His eyes swept across the people in Ji Xing Lao, and there were young faces looking open and enjoying themselves.

"correct!"

The feeling suddenly came to an end. Mrs. Wenxu noticed that one of her friends was missing, and couldn't help but turn around: "Where is our 'Xi Shang Xi'?"

Yukihira Joichiro thought for a while, "Maybe, you are still preparing dishes in the kitchen?"

Mrs. Isekhui and Wenxu, who already knew that Xia Yan was going to show off her cooking skills, looked as usual, but the other friends at the table were calm.

"ha?!"

"Senior Xia Yan also wants to contribute to the celebration banquet?"

Swish.

The heated atmosphere at the table relaxed, just like the battle was reaching a fever pitch, and the players all stopped.

Yukihira Joichiro: "..."

"This is what you are doing?"

"It's time to take a break." The most lively Yoshino Yuki took out a napkin, wiped her mouth, then put her hands on her lower abdomen, her blushing cheeks showing a different kind of expectation, "Phew, it's okay, my stomach Still in stock.”

Yukihira Joichiro looked at the second dormitory member who put down his dishes. It was the brat of his family, Yukihira Soma.

"Senior Xia Yan's dishes?" Xingping Soma muttered, not hiding his preference, "To be honest, I have long been tired of dad's dishes. No matter how beautiful things are, I have been serving them to you every day since childhood. Those who arrive early and arrive late may eat until they vomit..."

"In comparison, Senior Xia Yan's cooking skills and dishes represent the current trend of Totsuki Academy! The trend!"

stare.

While complaining, he didn't care that he was being stared at by his father's dangerous eyes.

Next to them, everyone in Ji Xing Lao looked at each other.

“Well, it’s not that Senior Shura’s dishes are not amazing and shocking enough. "

"That's right, Senior Xia Yan is the well-deserved 'star chef' of Totsuki Academy. We haven't had his dishes for a long time!"

Seeing that the rhythm was distorted and the dining style was not correct, Joichiro Yukihira's eyebrows jumped and he stared at his son:

"Did you say that about your father? Huh, my cooking skills can no longer keep up with the trend? Or have I been too spoiled to a brat like you in the past, which made you have a bad appetite?"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

I saw Yukihira and his son pouring cold water on each other and confronting each other.

A group of people from Jixingliao once again refreshed their understanding of the relationship between 'father and son'.

…

kitchen.

Xia Yan didn't know how lively it was outside, and he didn't have the intention to join in the fun.

He remembered that there was such a scene in the plot of the original work. At the end of the spring semester, the 'Medicine Dad' returned to Ji Xing Lao to examine the progress of his son's cooking skills during this period, thus creating another 'father and son' showdown. .

However, the plot obviously deviated again.

There is no problem with the timing of Yao Daddy's return, but the person he cares about actually becomes us?

Why don't you try your son's cooking skills?

Moreover, Medicine Dad and Medicine King started a dish showdown around the breakfast theme, and now it was a celebration banquet. In the evening, to be more precise, it would be too late to serve a 'banquet dish' on the table now.

Yao Daddy's cooking skills are undoubtedly strong, so the group of friends outside will probably eat them all like watermelon bellies.

The problem lies in how to break the game. There is nothing wrong with treating this as a 'first served, then served' issue in the battle between Shoji. Possessing delicious food that can overwhelm the "Shura" front... Invasion like fire? "

correct!

Xia Yan patted his forehead. He had been too busy recently and had not triggered or completed the task. He almost forgot about the task he had just taken automatically.

Glancing at the mission log:

"Collision! Confrontation!"

"A confrontation with the legend of the "Golden Generation"! "

"Task description: Cook a dish of any style or format, which together constitute the celebration dinner of Ji Xing Lao."

Then, Xia Yan looked at the reward column and noticed that it was divided into two routes and situations: 'defeat' and 'win', and couldn't help but think deeply.

Defeat is obviously a high probability event?

He is a half-assed 'Lin Chef' who has yet to produce a truly Lin-level work.

Conditions for ‘winning’…

Obtaining 80% of the votes from the friends of Jixingliao may seem harsh, but if you successfully break through the defense line of "Shura"'s table of banquet dishes, this vote share will also be achieved smoothly...

Xia Yan smiled and said, "The winning route will give you more generous rewards, 3 gold treasure chests!"

"Then, there's no need to be stingy, just show us your recent results!"

He obviously had some assurance and confidence.