The story of Shokugeki begins when Alice picks him up and brings him home

The cooking technique is not frying but pouring. Heat the oil to boiling hot, put the fish meat in a colander with the skin facing up, and pour hot oil over it again and again, finally making the potato scales crispy while the fish meat is still cooked.

This kind of cooking is extremely challenging for the chef to control the heat, otherwise the fish will either not be cooked or the potato scales will be hard. You are amazing if you can do this, and the unique flavor of the sauce is also great..."

As the old man spoke, he closed his eyes and began to savor the sauce with his tongue. It blended perfectly with the sea bream meat, further enhancing its deliciousness.

“The freshness of wild delicacies, the richness of fish soup, the sweetness and sourness of oranges, and a little cream in the middle bring out the overall flavor.

This is undoubtedly an excellent sea bream dish! ”

After opening his eyes, the old man looked at Bai Yuan with a complicated expression. He could never have imagined that this dish would be created by a young chef.

To make such a bold combination, one may not even dare to attempt it without decades of cooking experience. Even if one dares to try it, to truly achieve this level requires extremely rich control over details.

To put it bluntly, the taste of this sauce will change drastically if you make the slightest mistake, and the final flavor will become a failed sauce.

"Young man, can you tell me your name?"

At this moment, the old man's eyes looking at Bai Yuan were no longer as eager as before, but returned to being calm, as if he was looking at a fellow traveler.

"My name is Bai Yuan.

Old man, I don’t think you are an ordinary person. You seem to know a lot about cooking.

It is unlikely that the average person would have so much knowledge about cooking, let alone be able to describe the cooking methods of my dishes so accurately.

You are also a top chef, right? If I am not mistaken, you should be one of the higher star chefs. Otherwise, why don’t we have a competition? Even if I win against a small fry like this, I won’t feel any sense of accomplishment. I would rather compete with a strong one!”

From the beginning, Bai Yuan heard the old man constantly commenting on the dishes.

Although what he said was a little different from what he thought, they were basically the same, and even many major directions coincided. All of this proved that he was a very experienced chef.

"I was just a chef for a few years when I was young. I have already retired. Now I am an old man. Cooking for my family is the limit. Don't talk to me about any competition."

Hearing Bai Yuan's extremely belligerent words, the old man smiled bitterly, then moved his old arms and legs to show that he was powerless.

"Well, but judging from their appearance, they probably won't be able to vote for a while. By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet, right?"

Seeing that the old man looked embarrassed, Bai Yuan did not force him. Instead, he curiously asked his name and prepared to go back to investigate.

Around them, the audience who used to say a few words when tasting Jesus's food all fell silent and stood there with happy expressions on their faces.

Each of them was immersed in the gourmet fantasy woven by the exquisite cuisine and did not want to wake up for a long time!

Chapter 30: So, do you want to beg for mercy on your knees or get a bad mark on your head? !

"My name is..."

Hearing Bai Yuan's question, the old man was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sky as if he was lost in some memories. After a while, he lowered his head and laughed awkwardly:

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Lancy Jon, president of the European Gourmet Research Branch. Are you interested in working here? I'll treat you like a six-star chef."

"Mr. Lanxi? Sorry, I don't like being controlled by others, so please forgive me for refusing. Of course, I will go to visit if I have the chance."

"Wouldn't you like to hear my terms first?"

Hearing Bai Yuan's decisive refusal, Lan Xi Jon frowned and stared at his face for a long time, as if trying to see through him.

"No, no matter what the conditions are, I will not join any force again."

Faced with Lan Xi Jon's invitation, Bai Yuan refused without a second thought. No matter how generous the benefits offered were, he was unwilling to be controlled by others again.

"Well, I respect your opinion.

However, there is one thing about this dish that I am very confused about. How do you remove the impurities in the wild vegetable pot in such a short time?

If I remember correctly, if shiitake mushrooms, yams and burdock are cooked together in a pot, a lot of impurities will continue to come out. Once impurities appear, the taste of the soup will change completely.

Even if you try your best to drain it, you still can't drain it all in such a short time, so how did you do it? You can make the wild delicacy soup so clear in such a short time."

The old man asked curiously. He was very interested in this technology. Although he was old, his attitude towards cooking was always sincere!

“I used this.”

Hearing the question, Bai Yuan smiled and took out a stack of A3 paper. At the same time, he folded a paper bowl in front of Lan Xi Jon and said as he folded it:

"The soup can boil in the paper bowl, and it has adsorption properties, so it can absorb impurities from the ingredients during the cooking process. As long as you filter it repeatedly, you can get a pot of clear mountain soup!"

"I see, that's how you remove impurities and make the perfect broth! What an incredible idea, you actually thought of using paper..."

After hearing Bai Yuan's explanation, Lan Xi Jon suddenly realized, and at the same time couldn't help but admire his wisdom for being able to think of this method!

"As for paper, no matter how tiny the impurities are, it can help us absorb them. The same can be applied to other soups."

Bai Yuan exhaled a breath, his expression somewhat excited. It had been a long time since he had exchanged cooking experiences with a chef of the same level.

This feeling is really...long time coming!

"So, old man, who do you think cooks better between the two of us? It's time to decide the winner."

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it's you..."

As he spoke, Bai Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Jesses, who was tiptoeing not far away and seemed to want to sneak away. Suddenly he jumped in front of him and kicked him in the chest.

In an instant, Jesus flew backwards.

"You still want to slip away after all this? Or do you think you can renege on your promise? I hope you won't do such a stupid thing. After all, I have many ways to make you keep your promise."

Walking up to the fallen Jesses, Bai Yuan said with cold eyes, "So far, no one has dared to break the contract with the people in the dark cuisine world!"

"Do you want to make an enemy of me just because of a few snappers?!"

Jesses looked at Bai Yuan who was pressing him step by step with resentment on his face, and he didn't understand why anyone would offend a top chef for just two sea breams!

"Who do you think you are? Do I need to care whether I have an enemy with you or not?"

Bai Yuan tilted his head in pretended confusion, then swung the kitchen knife in his hand over. The tip of the knife passed through his hair and finally stabbed into the ground.

A strand of black hair fell to the ground.

"This is a street competition that has not been reported to the Food Wars Bureau. The results of such a competition will not be recognized by the Food Wars Bureau! Don't mess around!"

Feeling the coldness coming from his ears, Jess swallowed his saliva, a sense of fear surged in his heart, but he still spoke with his neck stiff.

The reason was simple. The Food Wars Bureau would never recognize this kind of street competition. It would be a challenge to their authority. As long as they survived until now, who could make him fulfill his bet?!

Turben has gone back to the store to gather people. Just hold on for a while, just hold on for a while! When he brings people over, maybe we can get them to beat this kid up and vent our anger!

Even if he has great fighting skills, he can't possibly fight more than a dozen people by himself, right? Two fists can't beat four hands!

"Hahaha, that's really ugly!"

"Can you break your own promise so easily? I thought you were just not as good as the master in cooking, but I didn't expect your character to be even worse."

Bai Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Jessie's shameless words. Nakiri Alice, who had just recovered from the illusion, happened to hear all this and couldn't help but mock him.

"It's none of your business whatsoever to do with me, you two brats! Now get your feet off me and let's write off the debt between us, or I'll call the police!"

Jesses spoke in a timid tone, trying to scare the two men and delay time. At the same time, the audience gradually recovered from the illusion of Bai Yuan's cooking and happened to hear their conversation, and strange expressions appeared on their faces.

They must have heard it right. A top chef actually wanted to break the contract!

"Who said there was no report? Since I'm here, this competition is valid. I'm the one sent by the Food Wars Bureau to review whether this competition is fair or not!

From the beginning to the end of the game, everything was normal and no cheating occurred, so this food battle was effective."

Just when Bai Yuan's eyes flashed with anger and he was about to teach Jess a lesson, Lanci John suddenly stood up with a serious expression on his face.

As a senior member of the Gourmet Research Society, he naturally has someone who can represent the Food Wars Bureau, and can even become the person in charge of the Food Wars battle.

Just report it later and stamp it yourself.

"Where did you come from? You said you were from the Food Wars Bureau, so you are the Food Wars Bureau?!"

Jesses stared with his eyes wide open, his voice filled with unspeakable resentment and a bit of uneasiness. He kept complaining in his heart that Turben was too slow. If he continued like this, he might get beaten up by Bai Yuan again!

"Stop! Let go of my chef!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard, and Jessie seemed to have found his backbone, with an ecstatic look on his face.

"Come on, get this guy's feet off me!"

"It's really troublesome."

Seeing Turben and others coming in aggressively, the surrounding onlookers scattered instantly, but old man Lanxi stood firmly beside him.

"Let's deal with them together. You are the young man, so you can delay the eight on the left. I will deal with the three on the right first. Little girl, please stand back. This is not your place to get involved."

"Can you please not put..."

Before Bai Yuan finished speaking, he saw the old man who originally looked extremely skinny suddenly exerted strength. Then his body shape changed and it swelled up. The clothes on his body were stretched to pieces because of his muscles, revealing the extremely strong muscles inside.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yuan felt a little relieved, and then looked at the several big men rushing towards him, without any fear on his face.

He just raised his hand slightly, and the surging internal force flowed in his body. Facing the enemy's attacks, he always just raised his hand and fought back with ease.

What is surprising is that although Ming Yuan's attack speed is not fast, no one can dodge it. His movements seem very light, but the power is huge.

In less than a minute, all eight people fell to the ground, wailing in pain. Bai Yuan didn't even take a breath and turned to look at old man Lan Xi.

I saw that Lan Xi John had already dealt with two opponents, and the remaining one was just passively taking the beating. Finally, he was knocked to the ground by a knife from his hand. Then he gave him a thumbs up, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing him looking over, Bai Yuan nodded immediately, then came to Jess, squatted down with a kind smile and said:

"So, are you going to get down on your knees and beg for mercy or get a nasty mark on your head?!"

Chapter 31 Frustration and Comfort

Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will still get a bad mark on your head.

These words echoed in Jessie's mind for a long time. Looking at the young man in front of him with a wanton smile, he had no doubt that the other party would really do such a thing.

This can be seen from the fact that he beat him without any scruples and knocked down all the thugs he called.

“Well, it looks like your choice will leave a bad mark on your head.

Although I use a red-hot soldering iron to press it directly, I have a special method that ensures that it will not cause you too much pain and will not affect your daily life.

Of course, with this mark on your head, I can’t guarantee that customers will still come to your restaurant, or that your subordinates will obey you.”

Bai Yuan stood in front of Jessie with his chest crossed, posing as a superior. His voice revealed an indescribable pressure, which immediately made the special chef look bitter.

As Bai Yuan finished his last sentence, when he learned that the so-called "unpleasant mark" was branded directly on the head with a red-hot iron, Jess's psychological defense finally reached its limit. Finally, when Bai Yuan turned around and seemed to be going to take the "unpleasant mark"...

Jess suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard, then whispered to the people around him, "The food I cook is the most unpalatable in the world."

"So quietly? Haven't you eaten?"

Bai Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, stopped, and returned to Jess's side, looking at him with a smile, he didn't have any 'unpalatable mark', who would carry that kind of thing with them.

But at this moment, Jesus had already been frightened, and when the slap landed on his face, his heart was suddenly filled with humiliation.

But there was no way, he could only endure it now.

Just wait, when he comes back, he will definitely find a way to retaliate! Return the humiliation you suffered today a hundred times, a thousand times!

"The food I cook is the worst in the world!"

"You have the voice, but where is the slap before you said that? If your heart is not sincere, I think it would be better to leave a bad mark on your head to make you remember it!"

Bai Yuan pinched his chin with a look of disgust, and turned around as he spoke, looking like he was really going to get the 'unpalatable stamp'.

"Snapped."

"The food I cook is the worst in the world!"

This time the slap was fast and loud, and the sound was much louder. At this moment, Jesus had already decided to go all out.

Anyway, the words had been said and there was no way to take them back. He even felt a subtle sense of pleasure as the slap landed on his face.

The people around him were also amazed when they saw him like this, and they obviously didn't expect the bet between the two to be like this.

He was so cruel that he had to slap himself in the street and say that his cooking was worthless. But in this way, their feud was completely settled!

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"Do you think I'm going too far?"

After finalizing the snapper matter and saying goodbye to old man Lancy Jon.