Chapter 512 Picky eating is a disease
Su Miyan had no intention at this moment and was concerned about Tang Zheng's somewhat ambiguous and malice words.
She was completely shocked by Qiao Wenzhu's reaction. Among the few people in the Jue Academy, she could be said to be the one who is the most familiar with and familiar with Qiao Wenzhu.
Her preference for food is even worse than that of herself, but she is more picky or picky about food than herself, otherwise she would not have the slimest figure in the entire slim school.
But why does such a calm and cute person like Azhu, who is usually calm and cute, show an exaggerated love for a dish she doesn't like to eat very much?
Could it be that the dishes made by this guy are really so delicious?
Su Miyan couldn't help but look down and looked again. The exquisite pottery plate placed in front of him was exactly the same as the container used by Jinxiu Pavilion to hold the "Brave Flowers Pin" and even had the unique logo of Jinxiu Pavilion.
"This guy, can't the fancy and beautiful cooking process just now be just a cover. In the end, he secretly brought me the 'Jinxiu Hundred Flowers Pin' packaged from Jinxiu Pavilion directly in the clouds and mountains, right?" Su Miyan thought of it maliciously.
However, it is meaningless to think about Tang Zheng doing this. Not to mention that she is not particularly catching a cold, even if she packs her favorite "Fragrant Secret Milk Soup" directly, she will definitely not be able to satisfy her or even surprise her.
The most exquisite food is that it not only has requirements for ingredients and cooking skills, but also has strict time limits for consumption. After the best, there will be no best taste.
This is what is called, good dishes must be served with pot air.
"No, the beautiful flowers should be used to make a unique fragrance made of flowers. Why does this one in front of me have no taste at all? It's the one on the side of Azhu. It feels a bit like that..." Su Miyan looked at the dish in front of her, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
In the end, she mustered up the courage, picked up the chopsticks, and gently picked up a piece of flower that was very beautiful.
When the chopsticks were gone, she felt something was wrong when the chopsticks touched the dish.
With the keen feeling of a three-star peak warrior, she guaranteed that this is definitely not a beautiful battle!
Then, this plate has a dish that is exactly the same as the Bright Flowers Platter. What is it?
Is it a failed product that is just a tangible thing or a unique new dish? Su Miyan put a small piece of flower he picked up into her mouth in a puzzled way.
"Huh--hot? How could it be this rich milky fragrance? This taste? Uh--" When the small piece of flowers fell on Su Miyan's pink fragrant tongue, a familiar and unfamiliar milky fragrance and a smooth texture slowly melted into her mouth, and finally carried a unique fragrance of passion fruit, echoing between her mouth and nose.
"Fragrant Secret Milk Soup? Why is this happening? And the taste seems to be different?" Su Miyan couldn't help but put a large piece of flower pie again, and put it in her mouth in disbelief.
This time, the more fragrant smell soon conquered her again.
Su Miyan now has only eight words to describe in her mind.
Extremely delicious, incredible!
It felt like someone stuffed you a large piece of watermelon with extremely watery and black seeds and sandy flesh in the summer. When you took a bite, you found that the watermelon was your favorite chicken flavor, and it was as wonderful as crunchy.
Su Miyan looked at Tang Zheng with a complicated expression, and the latter was staring at her with a smile on his face. However, there was no sign of ridicule or pride, and only encouragement and joy.
"If you like it, don't stop..." Tang Zheng touched his nose and said.
Su Mi's smoke flew on her cheeks, lowered her head, her scallion hands flew up and down, and her red lips kept opening and closing. Soon she ate the unique plate of food with the "Brightening Flowers Pin" but with the flavor of "Fragrant Secret Milk Soup".
On the other side, Qiao Wenzhu also completely killed the "Jinxiu Baihua Pin" that looked like "Hundred Flowers Secret Milk Soup". She was sweating slightly on her forehead, gently sucking her cherry mouth, and still savoring this wonderful food experience.
"Uh, I know the food is delicious when Master cooks, but...their eating habits always feel a little strange." Xiaotang looked at Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu, and was obviously conquered by Tang Zheng's delicacies, and complained in a little malicious way.
Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu were not very optimistic about Tang Zheng's cooking skills before. At this moment, they both found that their eating habits were indeed a little out of control. After Xiaotang complained about this, their faces became even more unhappy. For a moment, the two of them even had their ears red. It looked like they had just passed a violent exercise that made people sweat, ambiguous and tempting.
"Ahem, no, no, this is a very normal phenomenon. In my hometown, there have been research by people who are interested in doing research. Intake of high-calorie foods can make people's brain release a lot of dopamine. In addition, the stimulation of food on taste buds makes it easy for people to feel a happy and happy feeling. It can make girls show this way of eating, but it is the greatest encouragement and reward for the chef." Tang Zheng said seriously.
It's really strange to think about it. When he was eating instant noodles in his previous life, he was still complaining about the protagonist's talent for allowing girls to eat delicious food. He was simply a master of flirting with girls. When he was handmade pheromones, he didn't expect that one day he could make such a "beast" food himself.
Yes, it's so fulfilling.
Everyone nodded as Tang Zheng’s explanation, and the two girls seemed to think that their eating habits just now were just human nature.
The three remaining girls in the Juan Academy, seeing the reactions of Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu, of course, understood that Tang Zheng was really skilled in cooking and creative. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at the dishes in front of him. They were all ready to start trying.
"Well, the 'Fragrant Secret Milk Soup' that Miyan likes to eat looks like 'Brave Flowers Pin', while Azhu's is just the opposite. Does the plate of 'Flower Salmon Tarot' in front of me actually look 'Flower Salmon Tarot', but in fact it tastes 'Sanjing eel lychee'?" Bai Shu asked curiously before moving on.
"No, but I really like to eat 'Sanfeng Eel Lily Roll'. I don't want the plate in front of me to look like 'Sanfeng Eel Lily Roll', and it tastes like other flavors." Rong Xue also frowned and said.
"Haha, don't worry, two sisters. Whatever the dishes in front of you look and what they taste like. As for why this happens, because the two dishes you like to eat are relatively balanced in nutrition and combination. It means you don't have the habit of picky eating."
"But whether it is the 'Fragrant Secret Milk Soup' or the 'Brave Flowers Pin', the nutritional combination is not so balanced. One has too high protein content and the other has too high sugar content. So I was determined to integrate and innovate the two dishes while retaining the original flavor. At the same time, I used special cooking techniques to change the appearance. In fact, I wanted to remind Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu, the two senior sisters, not only to enjoy the process, but also to care about the results. Picking food is a disease and must be cured!" Tang Zheng explained to Bai Shu and Rong Xue, while speaking earnestly to Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu.
Su Miyan and Qiao Wenzhu's originally blushing face had just faded away. After being educated by Tang Zheng like his elders, his face suddenly turned red again.
"Haha, junior Tang Zheng is so amazing. You have even discovered that Miyan and Azhu have the habit of picky food. But... are you a little too partial? They are all exquisite and delicious dishes, but on my plate, it is just the most ordinary sweet pie..." Ji Lan teased Tang Zheng.
When everyone heard this, they looked at the plate of Zilan and found that the other four people in the Pure Academy were all visually enjoyed exquisite delicacies, but the plate of Zilan was really just a sweetheart nut.
This sweetheart is even the most common variety in Pear City, with roadside shops and merchants, and can be seen everywhere.
Tang Zheng shook his head and said mysteriously: "Sister Lan, you are wrong. This sweetheart nut is the dish that takes my most effort and makes the most attentive."
"Is this a dish?" Jilan pointed at the sweetheart nut on his plate with chopsticks, which was surprisingly nothing.
"That's right, this dish is called Molecular Sweetie. It is a well-known dish in a famous restaurant called "Longyin" in my hometown. Many of my cooking techniques today have also borrowed the skills of this restaurant." Tang Zheng nodded sincerely.
"Ice and Fire Molecular Sweetie?" Jilan listened to the name of the dish that was a bit difficult to pronounce and strange, picked up the chopsticks and poked the sweetie on the plate gently.
Just as the blue chopsticks gently poked into the seemingly ordinary sweet pie, the sweet pie made a slight sound, and cracks appeared on the surface, like an eggshell that was about to break out of the shell, cracked into a plate and shattered into an ice crystal-like flower shape.
Then the flower shape seemed to be nurturing a piece of polar black ice, and dreamy frost white mist continued to emerge, filling the entire pottery plate. In the mist, there were also pieces of erect, bright red and tender flesh.
The scene in the plate was like a blooming sunflower in the mist of the morning, making people feel amazing.
"Oh my God, it's so beautiful. This makes me unable to bear to eat it..." Jilan looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but say surprise.
"It's okay, eat it, this is the fate of food." Tang Zheng calmly was like a philosopher. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!