Chapter 3489 Lessons
Whether it is true or false, you will know once you try it. So the actual situation is that after trying Fubuki's cooking, Shinomiya Kojiro was silenced on the spot.
This dish can only be described as delicious to the point of being weird. After trying it, he didn't know how he lost.
Of course, it is indeed incomparable to others, but the question is how on earth is this done? How could you stir-fry these fried bean sprouts to such an extent?
"How... how come it has such a simple and elegant taste? How did you do it?" Shinomiya Kojiro couldn't help but ask Fubuki.
Over the years, he has become obsessed with studying seasoning, and has been trying various combinations to make his Japanese-style French food shine and make everyone feel delicious.
But now Fubuki simply makes a plate of fried bean sprouts, and the taste is ridiculously simple. But it was such a simple dish that made him feel defeated.
For a moment, Shinomiya Kojiro felt as if his faith had collapsed. When he questioned Fubuki, he felt that his emotions were a little out of control.
Of course, Fubuki didn't know how to answer. After all... she didn't know what the situation was.
Even though there were some things she made herself, she didn't know what happened.
A few days ago, her cooking logic was similar to that of a chef like Shinomiya Kojiro. However, after experiencing the influence of several magic chefs headed by Xiao Dangjia, she has begun to behave differently and has transcended the realm of a normal chef.
To put it simply, it is the difference between immortals and mortals. Can you, who practices ancient martial arts, understand us cultivating immortals? I can’t understand, you don’t have the ability, you know.
As for how to explain it, Fubuki already knew what to do now. He said categorically: "It's magic, I added magic!"
Yes, all the unexplainable magic, you can guess it yourself anyway. If she could explain it clearly, she wouldn't hide it, but she didn't even know what she could do?
This kind of strange statement made Shinomiya Kojiro not know how to answer. What the other party was talking about yesterday was magic, and today it is still magic. Are you just too lazy to explain?
Of course, there's nothing you can do about getting angry. As I said before, no one stipulates that the recipe must be disclosed after Shoji. Even if they don't want to disclose it, you can't force them to disclose it, right?
Anyway, several people present felt that Fubuki probably had a secret cooking technique, but they didn't know or understand it, and it really looked like magic.
Only one person actually believed Fubuki's words at this time. Yes, this wavering person is Nakiri Erina.
Nakiri Erina came here specifically today to "decipher" the secret of Fubuki's glowing cuisine. Her perception before today's competition was also that the other party had some secret technique, and she was really curious about what kind of technique it was, so she came here to be the referee at this time.
But today, she deliberately paid attention to all the cooking processes of Fubuki, but she didn't see any so-called secret method at all. At the same time, from the feedback from her God's Tongue, there was still no strange taste in this dish.
Especially today's dish was simply fried bean sprouts, which had no complicated taste. She should be able to taste anything that was a bit off. But I tried it twice and found nothing.
It can only be said that after all impossibilities have been eliminated, the rest may be true no matter how hard it is to believe. So Nakiri Erina is really shaken. Is there really magic or something? Of course, this is really unbelievable. Although Nakiri Erina is shaken, she is not completely convinced. It's just that she was really confused at this time, as if a mountain full of fog suddenly appeared blocking her path to becoming a chef, leaving her a little confused as to what to do.
"I...I lost...I actually lost." At this time, Shinomiya Kojiro clenched his fists tightly. Not only did he lose, but he didn’t even know how he lost. In a blink of an eye, everyone almost stopped standing.
"Okay, Shinomiya, it's a bit too ugly to go on like this." At this time, Dojima Gin suddenly stood up and said.
"What do you know?" Shinomiya Kojiro suddenly shouted in a irritable mood, "I don't believe it, I want to compete again!"
"Shinomiya, don't you understand yet?" Dojima Gin suddenly raised his voice and yelled at Shinomiya Kojiro.
Everyone else also looked at Dojima Gin strangely. Because Dojima Gin usually wouldn't speak like this, but today he was somewhat merciless. They didn't know why Dojima Gin suddenly scolded Shinomiya Kojiro so rudely.
"Shinomiya, about a year ago, I went to France, your restaurant, and tasted your food." Dojima Gin suddenly said, "I can only tell you that after this year, your food has completely... No progress at all.”
"What did you say?" Shinomiya Kojiro here also yelled at the senior Gin Dojima in a rude manner.
"You should know it yourself, otherwise you wouldn't be so excited." Dojima Gin said, "You won the Prussian Medal a year ago, which was the pinnacle of your cooking. But since then, your cooking has... There is no further progress at all, because... you have lost the direction of your progress, am I right?”
"You..." Although Shinomiya Kojiro's expression was still arrogant, he took a step back unconsciously, as if he was being told something that was on his mind, but in fact he was obviously weaker.
"For chefs, stagnation is equivalent to regression." Dojima Gin said, "I specially asked you to come back as the graduate representative this time because I wanted you to understand this. But originally I wanted to do it myself. Yes, now...you should also understand that your current achievements are actually nothing at all.”
"What do you know? As a chef employed by Yuanyue Group, what can you know about me? Don't pretend to care about me very much, I..."
"Shut up!" Shinomiya Kojiro's gaffeful roar was interrupted by Dojima Gin before he finished speaking, "Don't you know what your problem is? After tasting Chef Fubuki's cooking, you really haven't discovered it yet. What’s wrong with me?”
"I..." Shinomiya Kojiro lowered his head. After all, he was defeated, and he couldn't resist the other party's cooking.
"Don't be immersed in your own world, Shinomiya. Cooking is not about one person making his own dishes, but the interaction between chefs and diners. Cooking is a medium of communication between people, and your cooking is not at all You don’t have the spirit to entertain diners, do you understand?” Dojima Gin said directly.
Shinomiya Kojiro felt deafened by his words. He stood there like a student who made a mistake, lowering his head.