The Invincible God of Cooking

In a certain food street in Tokyo, the arrival of a Sakuki Senzoemon makes the Zhenwei Hall a little more lively.

At this moment, no one will underestimate who this old man in front of him is.

Because there are some people who like food here, some have seen this old man on TV.

He is the gourmet king of the Japanese cuisine world, and the head of Japan’s famous culinary academy, Engetsu Gakuen, Saemon Kirisen.

If there is no qualification for evaluating a chef’s ability, then there are few people in Japan who do.

At this moment, this treasure restaurant was simply full of people, and many people came to see the famous food devil.

Of course, now Xue Chexian Zuomen is a little lucky to have a few security personnel, and these security personnel are trying to block the surroundings so that the front of the commander-in-chief will not appear congested.

Many of the original diners of the Zhenwei Restaurant were slightly worried about Chef Fang Lin, because they were afraid that Xue Chexian Zuoweimon would give Fang Lin a bad rating.

Then Fang Lin’s culinary career may have been cut off from now on, because this food demon has such influence.

Media reporters who heard the news also crowded in, which was a rare scene.

The chef of a Chinese restaurant cooks dishes for the gourmet king.

This scene is rare to see for years.

“Just let me see what your skills will be.” The Zoemon burst out with infinite essence, which was the desire for food.

Because from the lion’s head of the other chef, Xue Chexian Zuoemon seemed to see a face, and then he knew that it was Fang Lin’s face, but it was a little different, and the main body was the work of another chef.

It’s just that Fang Lin is hidden to the extreme, and if it weren’t for the fact that Xue Chexian Zuoweimon was a very powerful gourmet, he wouldn’t be able to detect it.

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“Fang Lin, that person is the Food Demon King Xue Chexian Zuoweimen, I remember, I heard from my father, if he judges it to be unpalatable, your cooking career will be over.” Ma Jun said worriedly.

“Brother Ma, I know this person.” Fang Lin was cleaning the pork belly, which was the ingredient of the lion’s head, “But don’t worry, I will let that food demon king really say that it is delicious.” ”

At this time, Fang Lin’s eyes were calm, and he carefully handled the pork belly in his hand, and under the cleaning of the faucet, the gravy was bright red, which was the freshest proof.

“All out.” Ma Jun asked the cooks in the kitchen to go out, and he also left, taking a deep look at Fang Lin before leaving.

“Fang Lin, you must succeed.”

At this moment, Fang Lin devoted himself to this dish, and the heart of the god-level chef god was brought to the extreme, whether it was the cleaning of the ingredients or the touch of the ingredients, Fang Lin reached the extreme.

The dishes he cooked before, Fang Lin had not exerted his full strength once, and now he was really giving full play.

Wash the pork belly, wash the greens and beat the eggs in a bowl.

Then put the pork belly on the cutting board, take out a wide kitchen knife, first cut dozens of small square pieces of meat on this piece of pork belly, and then chop it down.

“Chop chop.” The sound of the cutting board is constantly ringing, this is to chop the pork belly into minced meat.

The raw material of the lion’s head is related to the softness of this meat filling.

After a while, put the minced pork belly into a glass basin, add the egg liquid, add salt, pepper, cooking wine, water starch and other ingredients and stir well.

Then squeeze out four meatballs of the same size with his hands, Fang Lin’s technique is also special, this is to let the seasoning penetrate into the meat.

Looking at the pot in the stove on the side, tiny oil bubbles burst out of the oil pot, and Fang Lin knew that the temperature had arrived.

Put the four meatballs into the oil pan in turn, and fry them continuously, watching the color of the meatballs gradually turn golden.

“It’s now.” Fang Lin’s eyes lit up, and he fished out the meatballs with a tool and drained the oil, then put them aside.

“So the production of a real braised lion’s head.” Fang Lin took out a new pot and poured some olive oil into the bottom of the pot.

On the other side, cut the shredded green onion, ginger and minced garlic into thin strips, wait for the oil in the pot to heat up, and then pour these ingredients into it.

“This is popping.”

A refreshing fragrance permeates the pot, giving the whole kitchen a seductive scent.

The time to fry the fragrant did not take long, and then Fang Lin added the meatballs that had just been fried into a golden color, poured an appropriate amount of water, cooking wine, and sugar color, which gave these four meatballs a taste.

Change the heat of this stovetop to low heat and simmer.

Then, Fang Lin didn’t move, quietly waiting for the delicacy of the lion’s head to continue brewing, which was the power of time.

Tens of minutes later.

Fang Lin picked up another pot, poured olive oil, let the oil heat up, poured in the green vegetables to be cooked, and added pepper, MSG and other seasonings.

Then open the pot where the lion’s head is fired and pour the soup into it. Suddenly with a large fire, this is the last step, to collect the juice.

Fang Lin wanted to lock the delicacy firmly in those four meatballs.

Taking out a large bowl, Fang Lin used chopsticks to clamp the greens into the bowl, and then used a spoon to put the meatballs into this large bowl.

The green color of the greens and the meatballs with a golden color, this is Fang Lin’s work.

“Phew.” Fang Lin took a deep breath and put the kitchen knife on the knife holder, “My cooking is complete.” ”

Holding the braised lion head in his hand, Fang Lin came to the hall, and Xue Chexian Zuomen waited quietly, without a bit of hurry.

“Oh, here it is.” When Xue Chexian Zuoweimon saw Fang Lin come out, his eyes lit up, and the four braised lion heads with a rich fragrance had already sneaked into the nose of the Food Demon King.

“It’s delicious.”

“This is my dish, Fang’s braised lion’s head, please taste.” Fang Lin put this bowl of food in front of Xue Chexian Zuoemen.

“Gollum.” Everyone present made this sound.