Food: I work as a special executive at WGO

Chapter 95 This man is a little weird!!

It didn’t take long for Sadazuka to finish the dish.

After loading the Indian-style roast chicken onto a plate, Sadazuka opened the small box on her left.

After taking out the pine nuts in the box, Sadazuka Nao ground them and sprinkled them evenly on the surface of the roasted chicken.

Seeing that her cooking was completely completed, Sadazuka Nao found herself as if she was not as excited as she had imagined.

Just by taking a look at the process of cooking himself, he calculated all his next cooking ideas, and Sadazuka Nao still can’t believe that this kind of thing can be true. After taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the waves in his heart, Sadazuka Nao brought the freshly prepared dish to Chen Fei.

Moldy amaranth stalk has always been known as one of the ten most smelly ingredients in the world, and the flavor of roast chicken made from it can be imagined how strong the smell will be.

However, in Chen Fei’s eyes, there is also a distinction between smell and smell.

In this dish made by Sadazuka Nao, the strong smell is concealed by an unimaginable delicious essence.

Although the smell is not good, the umami of moldy amaranth stalks is indeed unimaginably rich.

Even in the Celestial Empire, many people would take the marinade of moldy amaranth stalks to make tofu milk.

Chen Fei now looks at a dish, not just looking at the surface.

Whether there is a sparkle in it is what really needs to be considered when evaluating a dish.

Seeing that Sadazuka Nao’s eyes were still looking at him with some doubt, Chen Fei smiled slightly and spoke, “It seems that your cooking has been completely completed.” ”

“Thank you for your hospitality!”

“Then I’ll start unceremoniously.”

Chen Fei picked up the tableware in his hand and ate the dishes on the plate with great interest, and this enjoyment process did not have the slightest pause or hesitation.

It was as if the stench emitted by this dish, Chen Fei did not feel it at all.

This guy, is he really turning a blind eye?

Seeing that Chen Fei had already put the dish into his mouth, at this moment, under the black hair of Sadazuka Nao, the beautiful pupils hidden suddenly contracted, this man! It’s really quirky!

How could such a terrible guy exist!?

Is the mystery of his own cooking really analyzed by him? There were many people who had eaten dishes made by Sadazuka Nao before.

What Sadazuka likes to see most is that when faced with his own cuisine, the other party will show a strong fear and strong resistance, but after the entrance, the hidden delicacy of his own cooking will completely break the other party’s world view and make him a prisoner under his own cuisine.

This is what she has been pursuing: “Really delicious, in fact, comes from fear!” ”

But now, Chen Fei’s appearance undoubtedly brought a great impact to Sadazuka Nao.

He completely ignored the smell of his cooking, and the feeling of enjoyment was as if he already knew how delicious this dish was.

And most importantly, after the entrance, the expression on Chen Fei’s face was not that kind of “strong surprise”, but… It’s about feeling.

Something calm and unusual?

Feeling the abnormal atmosphere that permeated the air, Sadazuka Nao suddenly began to become a little overwhelmed at this moment.

I saw that Chen Fei quietly finished the dishes on the plate, and after wiping his mouth clean, he raised his head and looked at Sadazuka Nao and said calmly: “I like this taste.” ”

“In my opinion, this is a very distinctive dish.”

“The idea is very bold, but behind it, there is also a delicacy that hides your unique delicacy.”

“It’s just that this dish also has more flaws.”

“I know roughly what kind of feeling you’re trying to create.”

“It’s just that you failed to give this dish a more dazzling soul.”

“50 points!”

“There is still some heat left before this dish can get a passing rating from me!”

Sadazuka Nao stood there dumbfounded and did not speak, she didn’t quite understand what Chen Fei meant by what he said just now. However, there was one sentence she understood.

50 points!?

The dishes that he carefully polished, in the eyes of this person, did not even reach the passing line?

That’s impossible!

This guy must be talking nonsense!!

Sadazuka Nao doesn’t care what the special executive is, it is not okay to underestimate his own cooking…

She looked at Chen Fei, her eyes a little cold: “It seems that you still haven’t been able to understand the true essence of my cooking!” ”

“Huh? I didn’t understand the true essence of your cooking? ”

Hearing Sadazuka Nao’s words, Chen Feileng paused, heh, interesting, it’s really been several years, no one has questioned in front of him.

In the next second, a smile bloomed on Chen Fei’s face: “Sadazuka Nao-san, do you think so?” ”

“Okay, then I’ll borrow your kitchen, you shouldn’t refuse.”

Chen Fei touched the side of his face, and then went to wash his hands with a dumb smile. In the next second, Chen Fei came to the stove, and after taking a look at the existing ingredients here, Chen Fei looked at Sadazuka Nao and spoke

“I told you before that I haven’t eaten much of a dish like yours.”

“But I cook, something like that.”

“I’ll make you an Indian-style roast chicken too.”

“It’s not polite to come and go, since I’ve all eaten the dishes you cooked, I also want to ask you to taste the dishes I made anyway.”

After saying these words, Chen Fei slowly picked up the ingredients on the table, seeing this scene, Sadazuka Nao’s pupils suddenly contracted, this guy, is he going to cook exactly the same as himself?

Just when Sadazuka Nao was thinking about how Chen Fei was going to make this dish, Chen Fei finally began to move, and in an instant, an invisible aura instantly shrouded this old cooking classroom, feeling the invisible momentum and coercion, Saduzuka Nao suddenly became a little panicked.

This… What’s with this inexplicable feeling? Sadazuka swallowed sharply, she had heard it before that truly top chefs exude a kind of oppression around them when cooking.

But Nao Sadazuka has never felt such a thing! But today, she felt that this sense of oppression made her breathing become a little unsmooth.