Soon, two dishes were brought to Sensaemon at the same time.

On the left is Erina's dish. On the orange-yellow sauce, there are three square pieces of dumplings with wavy corners and translucent dumplings. You can vaguely see the red shrimp meat inside, and a few slices of seaweed are sprinkled on the dumplings.

On the right is Qian Chen's dish. Instead of using a plate, he directly put a small bamboo steamer. The three crystal clear inside and the neatly wrinkled dumplings emit an attractive golden luster under the light.

Erina and Qian Chen actually made the same choice, making shrimp dumplings and using steaming as the processing method.

The ingredients are similar and the workmanship is similar.

This is a competition of hard cooking skills between the two sides, and the loser has no excuses!

"Then start to taste it."

Senzaemon first brought Erina's shrimp dumplings to himself.

Qian Chen had no objection to him giving Erina the advantage of first.

He expected this when he chose Senzaemon as the judge.

Erina glared at Qian Chen coldly, her violet pupils emitting a cold luster.

She walked forward slowly, adjusted her breathing, and subconsciously set off the towering "murder weapon", making the pair of weapons appear even more "fier".

With a powerful aura like a queen, Erina began to introduce it with confidence.

"This is my dish of Norwegian ash dumplings. The meat of Norwegian ash is firm and delicious..."

While speaking, Sensaemon had put the square shrimp dumplings together with the sauce and the seaweed into his mouth.

"Um!!"

He stared at the sight of his eyes widened.

The shrimp meat growing in low temperatures and deep-sea high pressure environments instantly showed unparalleled elasticity and toughness, jumping in his mouth as if he was alive.

The perfect treatment method has brought this vividness to the extreme.

There is no doubt that Erina has brought the advantages of this precious ingredient to the limit. This is only with the assistance of the God tongue, and the ingredients can be reached to the limit through repeated adjustments.

In this shrimp dumpling, the God's tongue's grasp of the details has reached a point that mortals cannot reach.

And this is the important reason why the tongue of God is truly praised by chefs.

The extremely sensitive God's tongue can always discover shortcomings that ordinary tongue cannot find, thereby improving these shortcomings and perfecting the dishes, rather than just enhancing the ability to taste.

Erina is like the most brilliant gem craftsman. Under her polishing, the ingredients show the most perfect posture!

Hurry!

Sensaemon's top dispersed without warning, revealing his muscles tight and covered with scars, not like the upper body of a man in his sixties or seventies.

Qian Chen was extremely eye-catching in this scene.

But Erina's face actually showed a proud expression, as if she had won the victory.

The waiter watching the battle, the bodyguard of the Nakiri family and the assistant couldn't help but talk.

"It appears! It appears!"

"The general coach's clothes are cracked!"

"I'm sure you win now!"

"I'll just say, how could Lord Erina lose to this wild chef who didn't know where he came out!"

At this time, Sensaemon put on his clothes calmly and commented.

"What a perfect Norwegian shrimp dumpling! Erina, your cooking skills have improved again!"

Erina responded with a smile on her face.

"Grandpa, thank you for your praise."

Then she turned her head slightly and looked at Qian Chen with a proud look on her face, as if she was saying, 'Now it's your turn, commoner!'

Qian Chen shrugged without saying anything. What he likes most is to respond to other people's provocations with practical actions.

“Cantonese shrimp dumplings, please try them.”

Then, it's gone!?

Qian Chen briefly introduced it in this sentence.

Senzaemon glanced at him meaningfully, then picked up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and put it in his mouth...

"Yeah yeah!!!"

Nakiri Sesaemon suddenly stared at his eyes to the maximum, his hair and beard fluttered like a lion, and his strange sound of Joho! was involuntarily made in his throat.

In his sight, a shrimp soldier with tiger patterns on his body held a bamboo shoot spear and stabbed him suddenly!

The smoothness and tenderness of fresh shrimps and the crispness and sweetness of bamboo shoots combine to form a powerful joint attack of taste and taste, which is in his mouth.

His upper body and clothes exploded without warning, shattering in the air.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and threw away the chopsticks, reached out and grabbed the two remaining shrimp dumplings in the bamboo cage, picked them up without any grace, and threw them into his mouth.

After swallowing the two shrimp dumplings, Sensaemon suddenly spit out a thick white mist, as if he had just left the state of cultivation.

Then he pushed the empty steamer forward without saying a word, and stood up and announced loudly.

"There is no doubt! The winner this time is Qian Chen!"

Sensaemon's verdict was like a huge thunder hitting Erina's head.

That delicate and beautiful face that was so beautiful that people regarded as a goddess showed an incredible look.

"How is it possible!?"

The violet pupils obviously lost their focal length, and Erina staggered back a few steps and fell directly backwards.

Qian Chen was afraid that her head would hit the kitchen counter behind him, so he kindly helped her.

Unexpectedly, she patted Qian Chen's palm.

"You don't need to be pitiful!"

Then he stood up suddenly, looking straight at Sensaemon behind the table like a queen who did not surrender even when facing the destruction of the country.

"Grandpa, tell me where I lost."

Erina would not doubt Senzaemon's fairness, but she was full of reluctance.

She has obviously done her best, why did she still lose?

She couldn't understand at all.

Sensaemon sighed deeply and replied.

"all."

"all!?"

Erina suddenly widened her eyes. She could never have thought that her closest grandfather would give such an outrageous answer.

However, Sensaemon seemed to have completely integrated into the absolute fairness of the judge.

"That's right, it's all. Whether it's the production of the skin, the preparation of the filling, or the mastery of the heat, you lose every little detail.

You did achieve perfection.

And he..."

Sensaemon pointed his hand at Qian Chen.

"But beyond perfection!"

Sengsaemon's words are like a final conclusion.

In the judge, he is my own grandfather, and he has the advantage of cooking first. The ingredients are similar in quality and workmanship, but Qian Chen's cooking surpasses Erina in all aspects.

This can only show one thing - Qian Chen's cooking skills have crushed her nakedly.

"You, your cooking skills are better than mine."

After forcing the promise to fulfill the previous bet, Erina left in dismay.
Chapter completed!