"Mom, do you think"

In a candy castle in Cake Island, Katakuli, who had just opened his mouth, stopped and looked at Charlotte Lingling who was constantly picking up assorted seafood fried rice.

Charlotte Lingling seemed to realize something, and took two more mouthfuls, then stopped, Katakuli said again, "It seems that the winner this time is self-evident."

Upon hearing this, Charlotte Lingling nodded in praise and said, "Actually, the other young people are doing well, but the chef who cannot make diners fill will not be the best chefs.

I like this young man. Whether it is the frozen foods from the past, barbecue, pasta, or the rice from the present, the portion and deliciousness are balanced, and it depends on the final dessert."

Katakuli looked at the dozen or so of normal size plates in front of Charlotte, and the plate that looked like the size of an ordinary person's table, nodded and said, "Well, then I'll notify the next round of assessment?"

"Well, if Totland could have such a son-in-law, then he wouldn't be hungry in the future, right?"

Katakuli nodded, picked up the form, ticked it gently, and then said to Perospero beside him: "Brother, please trouble you, let them continue to the next round."

Perrospero nodded, then turned around and walked out of the castle, with a very light smile on his face. After all, the tea party was to make his mother happy.

But this morning and at noon, my mother was not very satisfied, which made him a little sad. Fortunately, a different chef appeared now.

Perros Perro made up his mind that even if no sister fell in love with this chef in the end, he would hire him at a high salary to cook for his family.

After walking out of the castle, Perospero whispered a few words with a waiter, and then returned to the castle. The waiter quickly found the straw hat group that was resting.

At this time, Sanji, who made four super-sized portions of delicacies in succession, did not feel tired. He was even using the remaining ingredients from the barbecue just now to barbecue for his partners and other chefs to taste it.

An extremely sincere smile appeared on his face, as if he had forgotten his purpose of coming here, but was immersed in this occasion of communication between countless young and excellent chefs.

In fact, since leaving the Barati Restaurant, Sanji has not participated in such cooking competitions, but the level of those competitions is a bit too low for a chef like him.

Either the ingredients and themes are limited and cannot display your cooking skills well, or the opponent's level is insufficient, which makes it difficult to inspire Sanji's heart as a chef.

However, this Totland's Chef King Competition fully meets all the requirements and conditions of Sanji for the cooking competition.

Totland's strength and connections, as well as the appeal of tea parties, attracted almost all the excellent young chefs from this sea to participate in the competition. At the same time, they also brought the best ingredients in their respective sea areas.

Sanji felt that this time he participated in the Chef King Competition was not just a competition process. When competing with chefs in different seas, the collision of ideas was his greatest gain.

In just one afternoon, he felt that he had benefited a lot. His personal menu was constantly adding entries, and his original recipes were constantly improving.

No matter what industry it is, a person who works behind closed doors cannot do it. The chef industry can especially reflect this. Whether it is taking the initiative to cherish it or lack of experience and insight, it will limit the development of a chef.

Only by maintaining an open heart, constantly trying and learning new things can a chef keep making progress and then satisfy more diners with tricky tastes.

Of course, the exception is the idiots like Luffy and Green Algae Head. Luffy thinks it tastes good no matter what he eats, while Zoro doesn't speak anything. When asked about him, he will arrogantly say something worse than wine.

However, Sanji lit a cigarette and looked at Luffy and Zoro, who were constantly eating barbecue, as well as Nami, Robin, and others, who were supporting him.

"Mr. Sanji!"

Just as he finally had a rest opportunity, the maid ran over again. Sanji instantly changed into a gentleman's smile and asked, "Madam, is there anything that can help you?"

The maid nodded politely and said, "You can start making desserts, or do you want to take a break?"

"Huh~"

Sanji took a deep breath of cigarette and said, "But without a chef, diners will just wait!"

After saying that, he returned to his open kitchen neatly. As a chef, Bebo asked very sensiblely: "Sanji, do you want to help you weigh the flour?"

Bepo is the best chef Sanji has ever experienced. He seems to know forever what he wants to do next, what ingredients or kitchen utensils he needs, but this time

Sanji shook his head and said, "No, I don't plan to use flour!"

Bepp asked in confusion: "Don't you make a cake?"

Among countless desserts, cakes are definitely the one with the highest tolerance rate, because most people will not reject the taste and taste of the cake.

At the same time, the cake is easy to shape and looks very beautiful. In addition, people's inherent impression of the cake and their understanding of the sweetness of sugar will naturally make people feel happy when they see the cake.

After the visual and psychological preparation is laid, the deliciousness of the cake will naturally be improved by at least one level in the perception of diners.

The other chefs who participated in the Chef King Competition today also chose to use cakes to participate in the final dessert selection meal.

Including Sanji, after understanding the five meals to participate, he also immediately began to talk about the cakes he was good at.

Bebo thought Sanji would choose to participate in the competition with cake, but now

Hearing Bepo's confusing words, Sanji threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the sink, then took a sip of water, smiled confidently, and said, "Who said that you can't make a cake without flour?

The most important thing about desserts is not just sugar, but makes diners feel enthusiastic and hot! So this time I want to make a hot dessert!”

When he heard Sanji's words, Bepo became even more confused. He had never heard Leon talk about Sanji's philosophy. Leon's treatment of desserts was also mainstream. At most, a little salty taste was added to stimulate the deep delicacies.

At this time, Sanji was holding his hands on the table, constantly looking at the ingredients prepared by Totland, constantly improving the temporary idea in his heart.

There are more than one way to make cakes without flour, but they are basically not very good. If you wrap them with frosting, you can shape them like ordinary cakes, but that would be boring.

Therefore, not only the cake, but also the outer coat, all need to be creative. Soon, Sanji decided to heavy cheesecake and cover it with ginger and milk!

And it cannot be a simple heavy cheesecake. Most people can’t eat much of that kind of cake. Before they can fully experience the beauty, they will feel full and greasy.

The power of cheese and milk cannot be blended with a little lemon juice, so something more exciting, such as chili and jam.

Then, with the unconventional dessert ginger milk that was originally very greasy, Sanji could already imagine it, the texture of the egg tart that was baked just right in one mouthful of coat, but still tender and smooth.

As for the flavor, he needs to grasp it as a chef.

At this time, many chefs around also set their sights on Sanji. Sanji just used barbecue to make them realize that this was an excellent chef.

And they also heard that Sanji just said that desserts that do not require flour, they all wanted to see how Sanji would solve the problem. After people's attention, Sanji said to Bepo:

"I want ginger, cranberries, milk, cream cheese, butter, eggs, lemons, and as much as I can."

After telling Bebo about the main ingredients, Sanji himself came to the seasoning area. First, no one was surprised by sugar, vanilla pods, black and white chocolate, etc.

But Sanji stood there and thought about it, put the chocolate back, and then, in a daze of countless people, picked up more than a dozen kinds of chili and chili powder and ran back to his kitchen.

Everyone was confused. Sanji asked Bepo to get ginger just now, but they didn't understand it. Now they have taken a lot of peppers. Is this a dessert?

But Sanji ignored the confused gazes of other chefs, but began to taste the chili powder and chili he brought, and he ate it red and coughed continuously.

At this time, Bepo also took back the ingredients Sanji needed. Sanji didn't care about his image and quickly peeled off a lemon and chewed it with a hideous face.

Then he drank some water, and the twist on his face finally eased. He took many empty bowls, kept mixing chili powder, and then tasted it again. Finally, he chose one from many combinations.

When the pepper with the highest uncertainty was determined, Sanji's speed suddenly increased, and he turned on the oven to preheat it, then peeled and cut the ginger and lemon into pieces, and squeezed them separately.

His speed was getting faster and faster. In the small kitchen, he had the effect of the magical clone technique. Bei Bo, who was not ordered, also spontaneously burned with boiling water.

Although I don’t know what Sanji wants to do, Bepo has been a chef in the kitchen of the Zhanye Detachment for several years. Based on the ingredients of Sanji, he can tell what he should do.

With Bebo's help, Sanji's movements did not block at all. He melted butter and cheese in the water, and started to boil jam at the same time. Heavy cheesecake and ginger milk were hit on both sides.

However, even at his speed, he was busy for an hour before he put the cake into the oven. The ginger hit the milk faster and it started to refrigerate.

After taking a look at the situation in the oven, Sanji lit a cigarette for himself and murmured: "I'm so tired, I won't do it anymore."

"Ahem cough ~"

Suddenly, the coughing behind him made Sanji turn around, and a speechless look instantly appeared on his face, because Luffy was actually cleaning the ingredients.

The melted butter, cheese, the boiled jam, and the remaining milk were all in Luffy's stomach at this time, but the idiot even ate the chili powder, and was coughing with tears on the island.

"Ahem cough ~"

At this time, a cough sounded on the other side, and a few blue veins appeared on Sanji's forehead. He looked over with dissatisfaction, but just a glance, he was stunned.

A girl also coughed with tears in her eyes. The corners of her red mouth showed that she had stolen Sanji's seasoning like Luffy, but how could Sanji get angry with this girl?

Throwing down the cigarette, sucking hands quickly, then quickly picking up a remaining lemon, peeling and slicing, putting it on the plate, then he walked elegantly to the girl and said softly:

"It will be much better if you eat some lemon."

"Thank you, cough, cough, sorry, thank you."

The girl's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at Sanji. She just quickly picked up two slices of lemons and put them in her mouth. Then her little face was sore that it wrinkled together.

Although I could only see a little bit of the girl's expression at this time, Sanji still smiled. Then, just as he was about to say something, an extremely hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Shanzhi Mountain and Mountain Management"

Sanji looked back dissatisfiedly. At this moment, his whole body was as red as a big cooked lobster, his eyes were bulging, and he stretched out his hands, like a life-seeking evil spirit Luffy roared: "Spicy! Spicy!"

"You want to eat chili, right? You're so cheesy!"

Noticing that the girl took advantage of his turn and slowly escaped, Sanji's heart became angry and looked at the remaining peppers on the table, instantly put them in the same bowl, and then threw them into Luffy's wide open mouth.

"No!!!"

The horrible spicyness made Luffy, the rubber man, feel the severe pain. His eyes quickly turned red, and then he fell down straight and kept twitching on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zoro, Nami and others covered their foreheads speechlessly, reflecting on why they followed such a captain. Only Chopper, who was lying on the ground at this time, seemed to be imitating Luffy.

After a long time, Luffy finally did it, his eyes were dull, his mouth wide open, and saliva kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, but it didn't matter anymore, because he could no longer feel anything.

He had drunk enough milk, but could not relieve the spicy food. He wanted to learn from Sanji and the girl to eat lemons, but Sanji refused. According to Sanji, only idiots would eat lemons and uncooked milk at the same time.

Sanji looked melancholy at this moment, staring at the direction the girl had just left, looking at the oven from time to time, and even forgot to smoke the cigarette in his mouth.

After taking a look at the extinguished oven, he took out the cake like a soulless machine, then stuffed it into the refrigerator to refrigerate.

"Bebo, let the rest be left to you."

Sanji, who had no energy, did the same thing with Luffy, who had lost his soul. Bepp nodded. Sanji had already told him about the rest of the finishing work, and it was not difficult.
To be continued...