The Invincible God of Cooking

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When the freezing, Fang Lin did not go out, and he became the cook of the Chunguo Pavilion by the way.

This made Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo understand more that Fang Lin’s cooking skills were so good, and in Western cuisine, he was not inferior to other chefs present.

Of course, Mu Jiuzhiyuan was not sure if this was Fang Lin’s true level, after all, this junior could not say it with common sense.

If Fang Lin knew what Mu Jiu knew about Yuanguo’s thoughts, he might also be crying and laughing.

His Western food processing is really not as good as Chinese food, although his cooking skills are very good, but these cooking skills have not been completely transformed into strength.

If Fang Lin was asked to make a Western-style dish now, Fang Lin might have a headache.

Naturally, this is not to say that Fang Lin is afraid, with Fang Lin’s god-level ability of chef god heart, even if he encounters Western cuisine and specializes in a certain field, he can grow up in a short time.

Time passed quickly.

An hour later.

Fang Lin took out the cake in the low-temperature freezer with gloves, and actually completed the finished product in an hour.

Take out the plate containing the cake, turn the mold down, and gently tap hard, and a blueberry mousse cake with a hint of cold air appears on the plate.

With a gentle breath, you can smell this superb cake with sweetness.

“Imitation wood Kuchi senior sister blueberry mousse cake completed.” Fang Lin smiled and looked at this beautiful dessert.

“No, it’s one step away.” Fang Lin took out a knife to cut the cake, and on top of the round cake, gently slashed it in one direction, and an even-sized mousse cake appeared.

It’s not a point, it’s not a little.

Mu Jiu Zhi Yuanguo, who watched Fang Lin finish the mousse cake, looked at this knife worker, his pupils tightened, and when he saw the leopard, Mu Jiu Zhi Yuanguo found that this junior’s knife skill was unprecedentedly powerful, and even said that she was not as good.

“Is this really a freshman in high school? Fifteen-year-old teenager. “Mu Jiu Zhi Yuan Guo was secretly frightened.

And importantly, this junior also discovered the mystery of her mousse cake, that is, the processing method of rapid freezing, which made the deliciousness of the mousse cake more and more prominent.

“Senior Sister Kikuchi, let’s go out, I’m afraid Senior Sister Akane Kubo is already bored waiting.” Fang Lin held this cake and smiled slightly.

“Okay, let’s go out, I’m going to taste this dessert cake too much now.” Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo took a deep breath, and his beautiful eyes rolled on Fang Lin’s face.

Outside table No. 25, Akane Kubo was playing with a knife and fork, and the flavored mousse cake in front of her had been digested by this small body.

“Do you have to wait.” Akane Kubo Momo said as she held the bear cub.

Because Akane Kubo knows that it usually takes hours to complete a mousse cake, although some methods can be completed quickly, this method requires advanced dessert knowledge and precise handling, even Akane Kubo Momo can not easily complete such a dish.

“Do you have to wait a few hours?” Akane Kubo Momo played with the little bear’s head boredly, “Let’s go to the kitchen, if it really takes that long, then I’ll go back first.” ”

Akane Kubo Momo knew the characteristics of Kikuchi-senpai’s dessert, and it was in the rapid freezing.

In this way, the flavor of that mousse cake can be perfectly stimulated, if Fang Lin slowly makes dessert.

Even if the cake he made was really comparable to Kikuchi-senpai’s in terms of deliciousness, it made similar works to Kikuchi-senpai’s as mentioned before.

That’s a long way off.

Just when Akane Kubo Momo was about to get up, Fang Lin’s familiar voice came over, “Let Akane Kubo Senior Sister wait for a long time, this is my work Blueberry Mousse Cake, of course, it is imitating the work of Senior Sister Kikubo.” ”

In Akane Kubo’s eyes, a blueberry mousse cake similar to the one just now was placed on the table.

The slightly cool mousse cake exudes a different kind of sweetness.

“This tastes.” Akane Kubo’s gaze froze.

“Now in front of the two of us, let’s ask Senior Sister Kikuchi to taste my work.” Fang Lin motioned for Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi to taste his cake.

“Then I’ll taste it.” Kikuchi Yuanguo picked up a fork and gently forked a piece and put it in his mouth, the smooth cream melted directly in his mouth, the sour taste combined with the refreshing taste of blueberries spread throughout the mouth, and the slightly cold cake did not feel uncomfortable at all, but had a sense of comfort that shocked the body and mind.

The digestive biscuits with microparticles add the excellent taste of this mousse cake, whether it is the ratio of yogurt, the ratio of digestive biscuits, the ratio of butter, all of which are just right, which is clearly the proportion of her mousse cake.

The smooth and sweet cake slipped from the esophagus into the stomach, and at this moment Kikuchi Yuango seemed to return to his childhood, curiously looking at everything in the world, and this blueberry mousse cake has such a charm.

“The cake is delicious.” A boy with a soft smile smiled at Kikuchi Yuango, and his smile was extremely warm and kind, like the sunshine that warmed his heart.

“Delicious.” Mu Jiu Zhiyuan Guo smiled sweetly as a child, the sunlight scattered, and the boy’s face appeared, which was Fang Lin’s face.

“Delicious.” In the Spring Fruit Pavilion, Kikuchi Yuanguo opened his eyes and marveled.

“Whether it is digestive biscuits, yogurt, light cream, or blueberry sauce, the blending is accurate to the perfect degree, and more importantly, Linjun, you have mastered the characteristics of my mousse cake, that is, in the quick freezing, the smooth taste is much improved, so I not only mixed the proportion of the ingredients to make it suitable for quick freezing.” Kikuchi Yuanguo praised, “More importantly, I added a little white chocolate to it, but I didn’t expect you to grasp this too.” ”

“Then Senior Sister Mujiuzhi, what is the answer to this cooking.” Fang Lin said.

At this moment, Akane Kubo Momo next to him was also staring at Kikuchi Garden Fruit tightly.

“This time, Fang Lin’s mousse cake perfectly recreates my cooking.” Mu Jiu Zhi Yuanguo looked at Akane Kubo Momo apologetically, and then looked at Fang Lin, “It should be said that Linjun’s handling in some aspects is even better.” ”

“No, how come.” Akane Kubo Momo was slightly startled. _

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