Tradition represents the depth of history, and in the process of modernization, some contradictions will inevitably arise.
But this contradiction will gradually become harmonious through integration and evolution. For example, at United States, the chef uses Tomato sauce and bean paste to make "United States Mapo Tofu"; at Italy, the chef makes "Mapo Tofu Pasta"; in Mexico, there is "Mapo Tofu Burrito".
This is the integration brought about by exchange and development.
The original audience of Mapo Tofu was dock workers and porters. After a busy day, the spicy and sweaty feeling of relief was irresistible. However, in modern times, the audience has changed to Pal cows and horses in factories and enterprises. While retaining the traditional flavor, there is an urgent need for higher spiciness to match the pressure caused by high-intensity overtime work.
Demon Chili Essence, which is the product with the highest spiciness (Scoville), is extracted and concentrated from Hell peppers. Just like tradition and industry, the two are actually in a unified relationship of opposites.
Chili powder, bean paste and chili oil for seasoning
At this point, a copy of Cao-Style Ultra-Spicy Mapo Marriage Tofu is completed.
"Come on, please enjoy this special fusion mapo tofu." Kirei Kotomine smiled happily.
The hot red oil is combined with the silky soft tofu, and the fragrance of the tofu is overflowing. It feels like you have returned to the countryside, but in the blink of an eye, you see sweatshops emitting black smoke being built in the mountains and fields.
The numbness represents numbness, and the spiciness represents Affliction. In the destruction day after day, the good things are completely covered, until the person who swallows the evil consequences can no longer bear it, and the tense nerves are broken to the extreme.
Not to mention please enjoy it, just swallowing it feels like a piece of iron is going down your esophagus. There is no way to take a second bite of this damn thing.
Oh my God, Mapo Tofu contains mixed oil-soluble chili pepper essence!
Severe pain spreads in the mouth, and even drinking ice water has no effect. Even ice water can only relieve the moment it enters the throat, and then there is more intense stimulation.
For a time, the entire stadium was filled with wailing and shouts of collapse.
Everyone, regardless of gender, blushed like Guan Gong, and Kirei Kotomine seemed to be extremely satisfied. He also picked up a plate of Mapo Tofu and put it in his mouth to chew carefully.
Sweat and tears flowed down together. He closed his eyes and collapsed heavily on the ground. With his clerical dress and serious face, he looked like an ascetic who had reached the end of his life.
At this time, if I say any more words, it feels like there is a fire burning in my throat.
Su Lin felt it the most intensely. This similar but different taste seemed to bring Remembrance back to the university dormitory in Xia Tian.
The roommate Nitian ordered a dish of industrial spicy stew, which cost a total of 100 yuan, of which the food cost 20 yuan and the 80 yuan was for the stomach medicine prescribed by the school doctor.
However, even if the physical strength is weakened, all those present are strong men with a firm mind and have gone through countless battles and various hardships.
For example, Shi Hao, his eyes were red but he couldn't let the tears fall.
Snap--
Tony Stark fell straight onto the table.
Uh. Well, this kind of thing is still too exciting for foreigners' tongues.
[JARVIS: Activate biological nanoparticles to repair the severely burned esophagus. Also, sir, would you like to contact the nearest anorectal hospital for you?]
"Ahem. What are you drinking?" Su Lin's voice was hoarse. He looked at Shi Hao who picked up a jade bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"What else can there be?! Cough animal milk!" Ye Fan shouted while holding back the pain, "Give me some, I will Loves Drinking Beast Milk too!"
The fat and protein in animal milk can effectively relieve the burning sensation caused by capsaicin and neutralize the pain caused by capsaicin. Therefore, compared with drinking ice water, Shi Hao animal milk is the most effective at this time.
As for Yang Jian, who was grabbing the same bottle of iced Coke, Fang Zheng's situation was exactly the opposite. Not long after drinking it, he held his lower abdomen and arched his body.
This is also normal. Mixing carbonated drinks and highly spicy food can easily cause gastric bloating and increase irritation of the gastric mucosa.
"What do you think of this dish?" the person in charge of the competition asked cautiously.
"There is no strong hallucination, and it cannot shine with bad reviews. The theme of industrialization is good and creative, but the spiciness overwhelms the focus. This kind of flaw only praises suffering." Su Lin said with a straight face:
"Just like the chef himself, he is a flawed thing."
Competition preparation area.
Guo Shouque's frown slowly relaxed and he said in surprise, "Did a god who doesn't know how to eat actually become so good at eating? That's amazing."
"Did you deliberately give Chef Demon's cooking techniques to that Mapo priest?" Huai Shi asked.
"Young people have little talent, but they work extremely hard and quickly master the tricks." Guo Shouque does not deny it. "Relying on the love for Mapo Tofu accumulated day after day, even if his dishes are not on the table, they can still be selected as appetizers Side Dish."
So you admit that you relied on the backup black box to operate, right?
[Group 1 and 4 in Area A, Group 3 in Area B, and Area C. Players please be prepared]
After the Mapo Tofu as the 'prologue' was turned over, different dishes were served to the table at the same time. It was different from the steps that required following the process of tasting. It was more like a dinner party among friends, only now.
This dinner felt like the pause button had been pressed.
"How many dishes are served at the same time? The taste of some dishes will be suppressed."
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"That only proves that your cooking skills are not up to par."
"That's right."
Chef Demon were talking to each other, but Huai Shi's heart skipped a beat.
Chef Demon's cuisine has a certain magical quality, and experienced gourmets might be able to identify it based on clues. But now even Immortal Chef's cuisine is mixed in, both visually and aromatically. If it's not the chef who made the cuisine, no one would know which is the normal cuisine...
Now I just hope that these old Chef Demon don't eat too hard, and that the group of friends won't show their expressions of eating Nine-Turned Intestine Sashimi, otherwise, I should pack up and run away.
"Why are you sitting in the judges' seat?!"
The girl Red-Hair, Devil, pointed at the blond girl who transformed back into Angel and flew to the judges' table and sat down, crossing her legs in a scrutinizing look.
"Are you a fool for asking such a question?" Gabriel took out the dish that he participated in cooking and pushed it out in disgust. "Of course because I am also a judge."
It was a steak, but the color didn't have the luster of a normal steak. It was so dark that it looked like it was burnt, and it also exuded some unknown smell.
"In order to maintain fairness, please don't hint who the producer of the food is." The person in charge looked at Holy Spirit Lineage's Angel and said.
"I just don't want to eat this stuff." Gabriel waved his hand.
Compared to Satania who was angry and cursing, Vignette and Raphael looked blankly at the judges' table, where the man who was called Rancher by many chefs actually had [God Almighty] written on his nameplate.
Vignette: "I've never heard of such a thing. Heaven is working or something. Gabriel hasn't graduated yet."
"Maybe he got a job early because of his excellent grades." Rafael's smile was a little unconfident.
Vignette originally thought so too, but when I thought about the god who could put Horns of the Apocalypse in Fallen Angel, who always thinks about Destruction humans, I felt that this cooking competition and the current situation were still within a reasonable range.
Su Lin smiled, "Want to eat Mapo Tofu?"
"No, after seeing how dumbfounded you all are, who would eat something that Devil wouldn't eat?" Gabriel pinched his nose in disgust.
Su Lin took a sip of animal milk. "Then why not just stop being a judge?"
"That's true, but I've been playing the real-life online game called Simulated Universe recently."
Gabriel took out Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman, clicked on his shopping cart, and said, "There are many Heavenly Dao Wonder who need krypton gold and want to buy them as equipment, as well as those ultra-generation gaming helmets and gaming cabins. In short, I need money but don't want to work."
Klein stuck out his tongue like a cat. After the pain caused by the chili pepper subsided a little, he said to Su Lin, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You have to examine it."
"Don't slander me." Su Lin complained, "Obviously everyone else in Primordial Heaven is normal."
Son Jesus has the dream of saving the world, Adam is the well-known Psychiatrist and Author, and Lucifer is the one who does good deeds every day and guides the confused lambs to build up reputation for Primordial Heaven.
Before joining Chat Group, this lazy Angel had already been scrapped, so that after coming into contact with Simulated Universe and those things, the desires in his heart expanded exponentially, and he didn't even bother to pretend in front of outsiders.
"According to my undercover observation in the chef competition, the probability of eating normal food is barely 50%." Gabriel stroked the blond hair on his forehead and said proudly:
"With reasonable entry timing, exclude two Error options"
Genius.
As expected of the Heaven Realm, Angel is ranked number one. Even if he becomes lazy, he still retains his wisdom.
"Anyway, the judges' salary is based on piecework. Don't you want to try it?" Su Lin dragged the steak in front of him and asked:
"I remember that Devil's food was terrible, but it should be edible, right?"
This Demon wants to lure others into taking the bait again.
Even if it's a piece-rate job, wouldn't it be nice to avoid having to eat one unpalatable dish?
Although the rewards provided by Su Lin for hosting this competition are very tempting, everyone is more inclined to earn money right away instead of actively torturing themselves. Even if the salary is smaller, it doesn't matter. After all, happiness and health are the most important.
Even if everyone cooperates well, they can take turns trying to provide information.
"I seem to have forgotten to mention it." Su Lin picked up the knife and fork and cut the charred steak:
"If someone fails to persist in the middle, the accumulated salary will not be cancelled, but will flow to the prize pool, which will be divided among the judges who have completed the task. Look, don't we often have this kind of marketing activities in modern times?"
Gabriel:"."
Xiao Yan:"."
Ye Fan:"."
In an instant, an invisible barrier appeared between the people who had gradually formed an alliance even if there had been no communication before.
If before, we wanted to gather wool together and just join in the fun, then now we calculate according to the highest value, multiplying thirteen positions by one million
Gulu.
Hearing the swallowing sounds from around him, Klein reluctantly took off his sweat-soaked hat, fanned the wind like an ordinary person for the first time in a long time, and finally smiled tiredly: 'Humanity. It's hopeless.'
Everything comes, it doesn't matter if you mess around with him once, it's just a meal and you won't really die, it's easier than fighting the enemy to the death, and so on.
Looking at it this way, the cooking of Devil and Satania, who look very smart at first glance and have wisdom written all over their faces, are simply here to improve everyone's grades.
"Xiao Xiao has reached the age of growth." The old father Xiao Yan smiled freely, "Xiao Lin It's time to prepare the money for milk powder in the future."
This is the case for a man who is obviously young but is burdened with the burden of his family. He dares to fight for anything for the future of his family. This is what he is called a family man.
Everyone had different reasons, but they tacitly picked up the cutlery and started tasting the dark steak, and then put it into their mouths at the same time.
Except for Gabriel who refuses to taste the food.
Wait, what's going on with this smell?
It's not bad at all and the taste is very rich?
Even Su Lin was shocked. A strong milky and salty flavor spread in his mouth, followed by the spice flavor of black pepper and rosemary.
Later, the olive oil and beef fat gradually decompose and become sweet.
Is it possible that the principle of making a positive out of a negative also applies here? Devil, the taste addict brought by Gabriel, has been baptized by Hell Chef Demon, and now he has become a chef who can make delicious dishes.
Mesmerizing.
Everyone chewed carefully and their expressions looked very relaxed, including Song Shuhang, who came with the consciousness of death. This sense of contrast from Hell back to Heaven can be said to provide an unexpected experience in cooking.
Especially the flavor becomes more and more intense the more you chew it.
Wait, why is the smell getting stronger and stronger?
With the secretion of saliva and chewing, the taste of the steak did not become lighter, but became thicker, from a moderately good saltiness to the saltiness of oyster sauce, and finally even as if a packet of salt was directly sprinkled on it.
Stop!
When you want to spit it out, it's too late. The flavor bomb mixed with the oil explodes directly and is poured directly into the brain along the mouth and nasal cavity.
I no longer feel empty, as if even my life has been filled. In the increasing taste of Infinity, I am satisfied and it is difficult to think.
Su Lin, who was speechless, struggled to speak after relying on his will to survive, "This kind of cooking technique."
"Have you tasted it? Ranch. No, God Almighty Your Excellency." A black shadow walked out from behind Satania with a very happy tone.
As Chef Demon who was the first to serve food and receive evaluations after Rancher came ashore, Sombra was actually satisfied. Participating in this competition was just to avoid being secretly killed by the group of more senior Chef Demons.
But I didn't expect that the little girl assigned to the random group was very interesting, Satania Satanail, one of Oldest One's six creations Angel in Bible, and Death Angel Samael's title after the fall was almost the same.
It seemed that for this competition, the other party brought some unseen beef ingredients from Hell in her hometown. Coupled with her whimsical seasoning methods, on a whim, she followed the rules of 'guidance' and assisted her in completing a Hell dish.
Taste-obsessed, or in other words, having its own unique taste system.
With the help of the former person in charge of Chef Demon Organizing Committee, Satania successfully made delicious dishes that everyone can relate to.
--[Heaven's Fall]
Falling into Hell from the clear cloud.
Compared to other groups that have to completely cover their own cooking concepts on others, the cooking of this Taoism class may be a little less perfectionistic, but it can reasonably and appropriately create a gap between itself and other Chef Demon's works.
After all
If it's really my own cooking that makes Rancher delicious, wouldn't you other contestants explode?
"You are amazing."
Look, Rancher Your Excellency still comments like this.
The shadow bowed proudly.
"That's why I don't want to eat that stuff." Gabriel teased with a smile. She looked at everyone with green expressions, picked up the tea cup and put it in her mouth. "Huh?"
This bitter taste and aroma are often smelled in the coffee shop where I work part-time.
Like coffee?
Gabriel's vision is blurred and tinnitus begins.
"Although it is not a traditional soup, we think this cup of soy milk ground from Hell coffee beans can also be selected." The person in charge picked up the coffee pot and refilled her cup. "Please enjoy."