Chapter 437： : Duel and duplication duel (middle)

"wrong!"

A passionate and passionate melody suddenly sounded in my ears.

Instantly it seemed to be back to the birthplace of opera. It was a capital of art in the world. It was a city in central Italy, Florence!

Eyes are like windows, reflecting art galleries, cathedrals and Giotto's bell tower.

As he chewed, Takmi's spirit became even more trance.

He walked on the ancient gallery of the Uffizi Palace, the walls are lined with Renaissance art works, so gorgeous and beautiful.

This is his familiar Florence, his hometown!

"Takmi, Takmi..."

The faint voice of the call pulled him back.

Takmi put his hands on the table, and the lecturer on the opposite side smiled, "How is it, Takmi, what did you taste? Even the same dishes, there are pros and cons, right?"

"Cooking can be imitated, recipes can be in the same place."

"But only here—"

The lecturer points to the heart.

"Tell me, Takmi, why did you leave your hometown and go to neon to study?"

A heart-warming inquiry.

For what? !

Takmi was dumbfounded, yeah, why, why did he get to neon, to far moon!

"I, I want to become stronger and cook better and perfect dishes!"

"Then, is it just that?"

"Then, give my guests the highest praise!" Takmi said in one breath.

Snapped!

Knocked his fingers.

"That's right, Takmi, your source of motivation is to serve guests and make them happy." The young lecturer said, "The dishes that bring happiness to people are the real dishes. Remember this, Takmi, a dish that can convey happiness, will never fail!"

"Come on!"

Leaving the kitchen to the students, the lecturer drifted away.

...

A dish that brings happiness?

What is happiness?

Appetite satisfaction... or something else?

Recalling from the trance again, the voice of the venue poured into his ears, and Takmi shook his head.

"clang--"

"Game start!"

Coincidentally, the host's shouting, Kawashima, resounded through the venue.

Takmi glanced at Mizuo Pleiades.

really!

In his heart awe-inspiring, the materials prepared by the counter kitchen are exactly the same as him!

Even the lemon peach provided to him by the lecturer actually had it!

In terms of ingredients, a completely fair duel!

Can't help but cast a glance at the review seat. The juvenile judge, who was in the middle, crossed his hands on the stage with his eyes gleaming.

"Lecturer, I will prove it!"

Takmi touched the position of his heart so that he could start the cooking process in a hurry.

Dessert making, nothing more than that few processes.

First put the almonds and hazelnuts in the oven to heat, this is to roast the aroma.

Next, it is to prepare the batter!

There was a cry of exclamation.

Takmi glanced at Pleiades.

Tall and burly, with wide and thick palms and beautiful pleiades, but the skill of making desserts is so delicate, many people seem to see the girl who is embroidering. Cold feeling.

"This guy……"

Takmi was calm.

Even if Meizuo Peng first stepped him and improved the process, he was unmoved and completely immersed in his cooking world.

"What happened to Takmi?"

"Oops, Meizuo Pleiades actually used lemon wine. He didn't expect him to replace lime and almond wine with lemon wine. This kind of wine originated in Italy and was made with lemon!"

At Jixingliao, everyone secretly pinched Khan.

"What's the matter, Takmi, did you give up?" On the stage, Mei Zuoli looked back at the back of the Italian teenager, surprised at his calmness, as if something went wrong.

However, it does not matter, the outcome is in your hands!

Mei Zuo Peng ha ha smiled with pride: "Takmi, it's too simple to deal with a particularly honest person like you. On the surface, you are wise and calm, but in fact you are full of enthusiasm for your hometown. The thought of a chef is also It will be reflected in his dishes."

"Your personality has been fully understood by me!"

"Give up!"

With his back to the beautiful pleiades, Takmi was immobile.

quickly.

An hour passed.

The cake was baked, and the two were in the same dish. They held a sharp kitchen knife, pitted a peach-shaped fruit, sliced ​​it into thin slices, and placed it on the surface of the baked cake.

"finished!"

Meizuo served the dishes with confidence, and Xia Yu, Dojima Silver, Indira, Yukawa Ayaka, and Shinhara Masato were all divided into a plate of snow cakes.

"Evolution version, snow cake!" Beautifully, Pleiades looked down on the jury seat.

This guy also seems to regard the judges as prey.

A stupid person with great courage and crazy personality.

Tamagawa Ayaka said so in his heart, his eyes were cold.

"I don't like it!" she said coldly, "I don't like your dishes, and I don't like you, zero points!"

The venue was in an uproar.

"Then, that, Miss Yuchuan, because it is a halberd, everything is carried out according to the halberd rule, and the scoring system becomes a voting system." Next, the hostess Kawashima Li cautioned carefully.

"what?!"

Mei Zuoli stayed for a while. Unexpectedly, the judges were so capricious and gave him a sap.

His tall and burly body flickered, suppressing anger.

"Take a taste, you will know the secret of my dishes!" he said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

Tamagawa Ayaka does not intend to give face.

"Cough!"

Xia Yu couldn't see it and stared at it.

The judging is so unprofessional, and the person who brought him to the jury seat, how many people are watching it, is it not his negligence of the instructor and the chief judge.

This small action fell in the eyes of Dojima Silver and Kamihara Masaru, and the two could only help but smile.

Only Xia Yu dare to stare at Princess Yuchuan so much.

"Try it together!"

Xia Yu brought the rhythm back and picked up the silver spoon.

Ok?

The reviewer turned his attention back to the dessert. Indira frowned first, pointing to the thin fruit skin on the cake's surface, not sure: "Is this lemon peach?"

"Yes, I can only use the ingredients provided by lecturer Xia personally." Mei Zuo Peng answered.

Is a single piece of fruit on the dessert, just for decoration?

The audience at the far end was puzzled.

But Kawashima Li, who was quietly swallowing near the judging table, has already demonstrated the excellent dishes.

Judging Qi Xia Xia Xia spoon.

The camera gave the scene, but on the screen, the five judges were all expressionless.

Then, a spoonful was tasted, and the judge put down the cutlery again.

Huh! Huh!

Mei Zuoli stepped back two steps, "Why?"

"It's a model dessert, it's not interesting." Aya Kazukawa wipes her mouth with a white napkin. She is a dim sum master in her own right. The "Must Kill" recipe Qi Sehai is well known. Therefore, her evaluation can be said to control this food. The victory of the halberd.

Green forehead.

Was utterly irritated by Tamagawa Ayaka's faint lips with a disdainful expression.

Mei Zuoang growled in a low voice: "Just kidding, shouldn't the so-called halberd decide who's dish is more delicious? I don't need any other evaluation, as long as it's "delicious" or "not tasty"!"

"In addition, don't look forward to it. Aldini's guy has lost the courage to serve. Let's declare my victory!"

Da da da……

The sound of the footsteps quickly approaching, made Mizuo Pleiades turn around in shock.

"you……"

"No matter what happens, I will bring the dishes to the waiting guests!"

Takmi Aldini said in a straight face, crossing the beautiful pleiades and putting a plate of snacks on the jury table.

This time, without the students greeting, Xia Yu led the review again.

"Well!"