Shokugeki no Sora: Obtain Lan Feihong's inheritance at the beginning!

"Are you planning to chop the chicken into small pieces? That's why you choose to use this kind of knife."

"But I heard that this kind of kitchen knife from China actually has many uses, not just for chopping."

"If it's Lin Hanjun, then he should be very familiar with its various uses, right?"

Just as they expected, the half-grown whole chicken was quickly chopped into small pieces of even size by Lin Han.

"Well, what is this?"

Seeing Lin Han take out a piece of clean gauze, everyone felt that it was related to the dish.

Ye Shanliang, who had been closely watching Lin Han's every move, also sat up straight, as if this strange movement had caught his attention.

"Ginger, onion, grass fruit... these are spices. Is Lin Hanjun making spice bags?"

I saw Lin Han skillfully put more than a dozen spices into the gauze, and then used a thin rope to tie the gauze into a small shape like a cloth bag.

"It looks like you're planning on making something like stew."

Erina Nakiri, who was also watching Lin Han's actions, suddenly spoke.

"If it's stewed... would it be hot pot?"

Hisako Arato asked, but Erina Nakiri shook her head.

"If it's hot pot, there's no need to wrap these spices in gauze."

"Hey, look, Lin Hanjun took out a strange pot!"

Alice Nakiri covered her mouth and screamed in a low voice, but her red pupils seemed to be emitting light.

After all, her love for molecular cuisine always makes her interested in some theoretical knowledge of food and strange tools and instruments.

"Hmm... it's really strange."

Erina Nakiri frowned slightly and looked carefully from top to bottom at the clay pot that Lin Han took out from under the counter.

However, the existence of such a pot was clearly not present in her memory for more than fifteen years.

Therefore, Erina Nakiri could only sit in her seat patiently.

I planned to wait until Lin Han finished cooking and then ask him what was so special about this pot.

This pot is brightly colored and somewhat similar to a purple clay teapot used for brewing tea.

However, people like Teruki Kuga and Miyoko Hojo, who have studied Chinese cuisine, can still see it.

This pot is actually made of earthenware.

"I heard that in China, not only the ingredients, but even the utensils used to make dishes, are very dependent on local materials."

Hojo Miyoko said.

"Wow, that sounds very pious."

"This is probably what Lin Hanjun said, treat cooking as a belief."

"But this pot looks really weird. It's flat and round like some hot pots, but there's a small tube in the middle."

"This little tube must have some special use."

Ryoko Sakaki and others guessed.

While they were still discussing what the pot was used for, Lin Han had already put the chopped chicken, the tied gauze bag, and other ingredients together.

Put everything into the clay pot and cover it with a lid.

"Hey, Lin Hanjun... aren't you even going to add water?"

Seeing Lin Han's action that was beyond their expectations, everyone opened their eyes wide.

Originally, they thought that the dishes made by Lin Han should be related to hot pot.

But whether it is the spicy Sichuan hotpot or the delicious Cantonese hotpot.

You have to add water, right?

Hot pot without adding water can only be called stir-fry or deep-fry, right?

After filling the gaps around the lid of the ceramic pot with gauze, the pot of water that Lin Han had been boiling before began to boil.

Then, Lin Han covered the entire ceramic pot with a lid and placed it on the pot of boiling water.

Only after he made sure that the pot body and the lid were tightly fitted together did he put the lid on the pot.

"Lin Hanjun, are you planning to... steam the pot?"

Both Tanomo Kei and Sakaki Ryoko could hardly believe what they saw.

Although steaming can retain the nutrients and moisture of the ingredients themselves.

But when there is no water in the pot, water can't be created out of nothing, right? !

If things go wrong, even the moisture of the ingredients in the pot will be lost!

"Are you kidding me?"

470 Ye Shanliang couldn’t help but scream.

"You actually just steam the pot like this without adding anything?"

"Even if you use the steaming method, the moisture in the pot will gradually disappear after it is fully heated."

"The chicken cooked this way will only be dry and tough!"

"And the spices you put into the pot won't be able to soak into the chicken and other ingredients without water!"

Ye Shanliang looked at Lin Han with some anger.

In his heart, he already vaguely thought that Lin Han's action was a teasing of him.

From the beginning, in addition to the combination he used when selecting spices just now, which made Ye Shanliang's eyes light up.

Lin Han’s other actions, in Ye Shanliang’s opinion.

Either too ordinary or too outrageous!

Of course, not only him, but many others were looking at Lin Han with puzzled eyes.

Almost no one knew what he was trying to do.

"Hayama-san, please calm down."

Faced with the quiet questioning discussions from many people in the audience, Lin Han looked particularly calm.

It seems that he had already expected that everyone would feel confused about his operations.

"I do this for my own reasons."

"If after this dish is finished, you still feel that the food I made is not to your liking."

"I can let you freely choose whether to leave the Chinese Cuisine Research Association."

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"Lin Hanzi, why do you always say such scary things so easily?"

When Jiuga Zhaoji heard Lin Han say that he could actually let Ye Shanliang go, his heart was lifted.

"What are you afraid of? If the president dares to say so, he must be sure."

Yoshino Yuuki, a die-hard fan of Lin Han, firmly believed that Lin Han must have been sure of what he said.

Other girls such as Hojo Midori, Tadokoro Megumi, Sakaki Ryoko also nodded quietly in agreement.

"You, you guys...ah..."

Seeing that these people were so unanimous in supporting Lin Han, Kuga Teruki, who was fighting alone, could only cover his forehead.

I sighed silently in my heart that male beauty is misleading.

After hearing Lin Han's words, Alice Nakiri, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst out laughing.

"Does Lin Hanjun always say shocking things like this?"

Erina Nakiri, who was sitting next to her, snorted coldly.

"If you had met this guy earlier, you would have known how irritating his words were sometimes."

"Oh, really? Then I really want to take a look."

Alice Nakiri looked at Erina Nakiri and saw her expression become subtle as she seemed to have recalled something.

So I said it deliberately.

Unexpectedly, her words had the opposite effect. Erina Nakiri's expression changed, but she endured it.

Ye Shanliang didn't expect that Lin Han would say such words so confidently.

If you are not satisfied, you can withdraw from the society.

Even Si Yingshi wouldn't dare to have such arrogant self-confidence!

What should he do if he decides to say the food is not tasty in order to quit the club?

Looking at Lin Han who said this and then stared at the fire intently, Ye Shanliang suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and sneered.

"In that case, I look forward to your performance, Lin Han."

After sitting back in his seat obediently, Ye Shanliang crossed his arms and looked coldly at the cooking table.

He wanted to know whether Lin Han could really come up with any tricks.

"Hmm... Do you feel that there seems to be a little fragrance coming out?"

Tansho Kei's nose twitched slightly, and then she spoke in a low voice.

“It’s a little bit bland.”

Sakaki Ryoko also sniffed it gently for a while and then said.

"Just now, it seems that Lin Hanjun sealed the pot with gauze, so only a little light came through."

Yoshino Yuuki guessed.

"But if you don't add even a drop of water, won't the whole pot of ingredients get mushy?"

Hojo Miyoko said with some concern.

"Lin Hanjun must have his own considerations for doing this. We just need to wait and see."

Time passed minute by minute, and except for Lin Han, everyone couldn't help but look up and stare at the cooking table.

I was so nervous that I seemed afraid of missing some wonderful details.

When their necks were almost sore from waiting, Lin Han finally took out the clay pot that had been steaming for a long time.

"Okay, everyone, the cooking is done."

Holding both ends of the ceramic pot with a rag, Lin Han took the boiling hot pot out of the steamer and said to everyone with a smile.

Everyone stood up involuntarily and moved over here.

"Ah, that scent from before seems to be a little more pronounced. It smells so good."

"And this is the smell that leaked out after the pot was sealed. I really want to see how strong the fragrance inside the pot is."

"Yes, President, please open the lid and let us take a look."

Everyone couldn't wait to urge Lin Han.

"Then everyone should open your eyes and watch carefully."

As Lin Han spoke, he did not forget to add a sentence to Ye Shanliang.

"Yeshan, you can also come over and take a closer look to see if this pot of food will be steamed dry."

While Ye Shanliang was stunned, Lin Han had already reached out and opened the lid of the clay pot.

In an instant, an unprecedented, strong, surging, and fiery aroma emerged from the pot!

"What, what is this smell..."

Ye Shanliang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It seemed as if in an instant, his body was enveloped by this hot and rich fragrance.