Naruto: Big Foodie

"Hehe, Yang Mingjun is really young and promising. Aren't you afraid of affecting the friendship between the two parties?"

The host of Hantan Temple said with a smile of neither yin nor yang.

"The host is Miao Zan." Yang Ming smiled slightly, "I just feel that the atmosphere among the monks in your temple is not very good, so I want to discipline it on my behalf."

Hearing this sentence, the monks in Hantan Temple were furious.

When did the affairs of Hantan Temple need the students of Togetsu to take care of it? Who does this guy think he is?

"Hehe, I want to see who will be disciplined in the end!"

The abbot of Hantan Temple sneered, with strong confidence in his words.

The other monks also nodded, full of confidence in Murata Ichiro.

At this moment, the host of Kanagawa whispered a few words in the ear of the abbot of Hantan Temple.

"What? Put the food halberd of your own chef and monk Ya?"

The expression of the abbot of Hantan Temple changed!

He glared at the host Kanagawa fiercely, and said angrily: "Why don't you stop? At least wait for me to come!"

Host Kanagawa smiled wryly and said, "Even if I want to stop it, I can't stop it."

Ichiro Murata is the future successor of Hantan Temple. He doesn't usually have a cold for those monks, so how could he listen to his dissuasion?

"Who is Murata's opponent?"

The abbot of Hantan Temple asked quickly.

He didn't want Murata Ichiro to have any accident here, otherwise, he would have to shoulder the inescapable responsibility.

"It's Totsuki's son of God." The host Kanagawa said quickly.

"God's son?"

The face of the abbot of Hantan Temple was a little ugly again.

He also knew something about Yuanyue's situation, and knew that Yang Ming was the eighth seat of Yuanyue's ten heroes, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In that case, it's not easy to do.

At this time, the host Kanagawa came up and whispered: "Don't worry, abbot, Murata has been able to incorporate two extreme flavors into his dishes, and just a few days ago, he just obtained the assessment of Kyoto's igo five-star chef. !"

"what?!"

"Isn't it? I don't know."

The other monks were all taken aback!

"That's true. Maybe Murata wanted to surprise the guys at the top of Hantan Temple, so he held back?"

Kanagawa quickly explained.

"I see."

The monks nodded in surprise.

They have all heard of the battle between Murata Ichiro and his brother's helm.

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

The abbot of Hantan Temple breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

He was a little excited. If Ichiro Murata defeated Yuan Yue's Yang Ming on behalf of Hantan Temple, then the popularity of Hantan Temple would definitely increase!

At the same time, Yang Ming and Murata Ichiro are also working **** cooking.

Yang Ming made Italian Seafood Baked Rice.

He put the fried rice on a plate, then sprinkled it with cheese, then put whole prawns, and finally sprinkled with a little minced red pepper, and when all this was done, he put the dish in the oven .

Yang Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ichiro Murata who was busy opposite, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He felt unspeakable anger when he was bullied by Hyugako.

He felt that as a member of Yuanyue Academy, it was a matter of course for him to help Ganri Xiangzi to vent his anger in his heart!

Don't worry, Sister Kanri Xiangzi, I will definitely help you win your kitchen utensils back!

he said in his heart.

Soon, two hours passed.

The judges have announced that everyone has stopped.

It was Yang Ming's opponent who came up first.

As soon as Ichiro Murata stepped up, the students of Hantan Temple immediately shouted.

"Murata, beat these tyrants back!"

"Come on, Murata!"

Seeing Ichiro Murata, the monks at Hantan Temple also showed a smile.

This halberd is won!

Not only all the monks thought so, but even Ichiro Murata thought so too.

This son of God is completely a stepping stone for him to move forward.

While thinking about it, he brought up his own dishes.

For Ichiro Murata, everyone is full of confidence!

Especially the abbot of Hantan Temple. In his opinion, Ichiro Murata has been able to incorporate two extreme flavors into his dishes. Among the younger generation, he is definitely at the forefront!

The title of Murata Ichiro and Yang Ming's halberd is seafood!

"This is my cooking!"

Murata Ichiro brought his own dishes.

All eyes were on the plate.

On the plate are three beautifully shaped black lacquerware.

The three lacquer vessels were filled with rice, soup, and sashimi.

The raw fish meat on the ice cubes is crystal clear and beautiful in shape, dotted with tender buds and a few brown cobblestones, revealing a faint sense of Zen.

The rice is only the size of a fist.

The soup was miso soup, and it was only a little bit thick.

"Huh? Isn't this Kaiseki cuisine?"

"Yeah, isn't this Yufu in Kaiseki?"

The monks of Hantan Temple all began to discuss in a low voice.

"That's right. This is indeed kaiseki." Murata Ichiro laughed.

Kaiseki cuisine is a kind of high-end cuisine in Dongying.

Originally from Zen.

In order to resist hunger while listening to Zen for a long time, monks will hold a stone in their arms, called "Kaiseki".

But the real kaiseki procedure is very cumbersome.

Generally speaking, the appetizers are served first, then Xiangfu, which is a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, and a bowl of sashimi. After the Xiangfu is finished, there is wine, then the boiled food, which is the cooked vegetables, and then the roasted food. It is usually grilled fish, followed by strong dishes, followed by sucking things, that is, soup after a meal, followed by eight inches, boiled water, incense, and dessert.

Not only is there a lot of procedures, but the etiquette is quite cumbersome, even the average Dongying people can't figure it out.

It is obviously impossible to make a complete kaiseki meal in two hours, so what Ichiro Murata does is only the stipend.

One of the judges, Mr. Fudi Sheng, was the first time to taste kaiseki cuisine cooked by monks, so he couldn't help but take a look.

I want to eat authentic kaiseki~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The price is not cheap, the old Mr. Fudisheng was poor when he was young, where can he afford to eat, although he is rich later, he is also busy and has no time .

Yang Ming couldn't help but take a few more glances. After all, the monks cook the dishes created by the monks.

Noticing Yang Ming's curious eyes, Murata Ichiro couldn't help but sneer: "It really is a commoner! What a waste of this high-end cuisine..."

"What did you say?"

Yang Ming was immediately angry, and Yuanyue's students also looked bad.

"Forget it." Yang Ming waved his hand generously, "This is probably the last time he eats a halberd, so forgive him."

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