Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

Gao Wen slammed his fist on the table, “Sir Lancelot! This is mine!”

"I'll just have one bite!"

Artoria's stomach was already rumbling, but as a queen, she had to maintain some composure and tried her best to avoid looking at the tempting dish.

As for Yu Meiren, she said impatiently, "What's all the noise about! Everyone sit still! Anyone who makes a sound will not be served any food later!"

Immediately, a group of Knights of the Round Table sat up straight, but their eyes kept glancing in Gawain's direction.

Gareth, who was closest to Gawain, watched his brother slowly stuff a large piece of potato and beef into his mouth, revealing an extremely blissful expression. Immediately afterward, Gawain burst into tears.

"This is so delicious! I've never eaten such delicious potatoes before!"

As Gao Wen kept stuffing potatoes into his mouth, he said, "These potatoes have completely absorbed the flavors of the juice and beef. They're pink and tender, melt in your mouth, and have a slightly sweet and spicy taste!"

The beef was also just right, with clear marbling and very tender. Similarly, with just a gentle roll of the tongue in the mouth, the beef would break apart, and the burst of juice would fill my mouth!

Is this how potatoes can be prepared besides mashed potatoes?! I'm so ignorant! Ah, the texture, the colors, the sauce, and the quality of the ingredients are extraordinary! I can even feel my energy rising!

Gao Wen just couldn't stop.

"Smack smack smack!"

He ate with great relish, loudly expressing his feelings after every bite.

"Gao Wenqing, shut up!"

"Brother, please stop!"

"Gawain, you bastard!"

The Knights of the Round Table around him had dark expressions the whole time, as if they wanted to rush up and smash a plate over Gawain's face.

Damn it, why?!

"Miss, when will our food be ready?"

Just as Yu Meiren was about to answer, she heard Emiya Shirou's voice from inside the kitchen: "Yu, please come in for a moment!"

Inside the kitchen, Shirou Emiya was using a slotted spoon to scoop golden-brown potato chunks from the boiling oil and pouring them into a small pot. He quickly added cumin, chili, chopped green onions, salt, sugar, vinegar, Sichuan peppercorns, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, sesame oil, and chopped green onions. After mixing well, he took out a clean large plate and stacked the potato chunks neatly into a pyramid shape.

"These are for that Knight King: cumin and spicy potato chunks."

"so much!"

Yu Meiren was somewhat surprised. Could this girl finish it?

"Not much, not at all. I even feel like I haven't done enough."

Just kidding, that's a woman with a stomach that's said to be the best. A mere plate of fried potatoes wouldn't even be enough to fill her teeth.

Yu Meiren rolled her eyes and thought: Humph, what if the other party can't finish it and it goes to waste? I think you'll go bankrupt!

However, Yu Meiren truly underestimated King Arthur's terror.

When the plate of potatoes was placed in front of Artoria, this dignified and beautiful girl only uttered three sentences from beginning to end.

What's this dish called?

"tasty!"

Is there anything else?

In less than five minutes, a large plate of potatoes, weighing a full kilogram, disappeared without a trace.

Looking into Artoria's emerald green eyes and hearing her words, Yu Meiren was speechless.

After a long while, Yu Meiren, defeated by the knight girl's clear and determined gaze, turned her head to look at the kitchen.

"Shirou! She hasn't eaten enough!"

"Received! Please wait a moment, guests. Yu, bring the dishes!"

May 5.5th has ended. I hope the symposium on May 5.6th will make good progress.

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Zhang Ba's Potato Feast (2)

"Here I am! Why are you yelling so loudly?!"

Yu Meiren puffed out her cheeks and rushed into the kitchen, only to find that two dishes had already been prepared in front of Emiya Shirou.

A plate of braised potatoes, and a bowl of sauerkraut and potato meatball soup.

"You're really capable!"

Yu Meiren felt hungry again.

Red braised potatoes, paired with perfectly balanced fatty and lean pork belly, and garnished with green and white garlic sprouts.

The pickled cabbage and potato meatball soup is steaming hot and has a wonderful aroma. The meatballs are white, the potato slices are yellow, the pickled cabbage is dark, and the scallions are bright green.

Everything looked and smelled delicious, and Yu Meiren realized how naive she had been to think that she would be satisfied with just having porridge.

"Who is this for?"

"That father and son."

Emiya Shirou pointed to the outside of the wall. In front of him was a huge one-way floor-to-ceiling window, from which people outside could not see the kitchen.

He pointed at the awkward father and son and said with a smile, "The soup is for the father, and the vegetables are for the son."

Yu Meiren frowned. "How do you know they're father and son? Maybe they're superior and subordinate?"

In Yu Meiren's eyes, the atmosphere between the father and son was truly unpredictable.

They treated each other with the utmost respect, to a certain extent.

There is a certain degree of filial piety between father and son.

There is a point of contention between them.

It's a combination of various contradictions that leaves people baffled.

"Your food is ready!"

Yu Meiren placed the pickled cabbage and potato meatball soup in front of him, and then brought out the braised potatoes as well.

"This is yours, enjoy!"

Lancelot looked into his bowl, his brow furrowing into a deep frown.

"Why are these vegetable leaves sour? Have they gone bad?"

He suspiciously picked up a piece of pickled cabbage with his fork, brought it to his nose, and sniffed it.

"So sour!"

Is this thing really edible?

Meanwhile, Galahad was already enjoying his meal immensely.

I kept praising it in my mind: the meat was a perfect balance of lean and fatty, smooth but not greasy, and the sauce was just right! The potatoes were also tender and delicious, fully infused with the deep red sauce, it was simply irresistible!

But is this pork? It feels completely different from the pork I've ever eaten, and it doesn't have any fishy smell.

Galahad believed that only the Romans loved to eat pork, while the British ate mostly beef.

Moreover, Galahad keenly noticed that as he ate, the magic power within his body was constantly increasing.

Is this also part of the boss's magic?

Lancelot raised and lowered his fork, then looked at his son. A plate of braised potatoes was about to disappear, so he had no choice but to bite down on the sauerkraut.

"!!!"

This taste!

This tastes amazing!

This is so refreshing!

Lancelot was shocked. Without hesitation, he picked up the bowl and began to drink the soup in large gulps, chewing it along with the meatballs and potatoes.

The sauerkraut stimulated his taste buds, and the soup itself was extremely delicious. Combined with the unique texture of the potatoes and pork meatballs and the distinctive cooking method, Lancelot truly experienced what real gourmet food is!

Similarly, after a bowl of hot soup, Lancelot always felt that his reactions became faster.

He couldn't help but look into the kitchen. The owner looked very young, and the ingredients were very ordinary. How did he manage to do that?

Have you noticed any changes in your body?

Lancelot asked his son.

"Hmm, I feel my magic power has increased."

"My reaction seems to have increased as well. If I'm not mistaken, Gao Wenqing and Wang should have also received some kind of boost. This boss is not simple."

Galahad rolled his eyes inwardly. A shop that Merlin noticed must be something special. Oh, how stupid of me!

Artoria also noticed subtle changes within her body.

After all, as a descendant of the red dragon, her magical power and physical attributes were terrifying. Coupled with her innate intuition, she sensed it as soon as she took her first bite of the cumin-flavored spicy potato.

"This boss is unfathomable! Merlin, what exactly are you trying to tell me?"

Emiya Shirou's fifth dish is mashed potatoes, which he wants to make clear to the Knights of the Round Table.

The mashed potatoes weren't good, but Gao Wenqing's fault!

Mashed potatoes are not simply made by mashing potatoes into a paste.

You need to add milk, red pepper, and butter. Of course, this is a more Western way of making mashed potatoes. Chinese mashed potatoes need to be stir-fried with chopped green onions and cooking oil. You can even add diced meat, ham, etc., according to your personal taste.

Emiya Shirou chose the Chinese approach.

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Take out a Jinhua ham, chop it into small pieces, stir-fry it in a pan, then add mashed potatoes, stir together, sprinkle with chopped green onions and white pepper, and it's done.

Home-style dishes don't need to be fancy; as long as the ingredients are of high quality and the platter is perfect, that's enough.

Ultimately, culinary skills come down to details and techniques; the judges are not gourmets, but customers.

This is a principle that Emiya Shirou has always believed in.

What are the chef's responsibilities? Is it to please the judges?

No, it's about creating delicious food and winning over diners.

For the sixth and seventh dishes, Shirou Emiya decided to make shredded potatoes with green peppers and spicy and sour chicken and potato salad, which were also home-style dishes. However, before that, he dutifully made another large plate of cumin and spicy potatoes.

After all, the king hadn't eaten his fill.

Hopefully, the Knights of the Round Table will settle the bill properly, otherwise Shirou Emiya will really get a free pet and free security.

I really want to get a contract... I heard you need 30,000 words to get one, this newbie is crying...

Only collecting and recommending my posts can soothe my young and fragile heart!

Zhang Jiu's Potato Feast (3)

Following instructions, Yu Meiren served Tristan and Merlin with spicy and sour shredded chicken and potato slices and shredded green pepper and potato slices, respectively.

"Please enjoy your meal!"

Merlin smiled and pointed to the green pepper and potato slices in front of him, asking, "These green peppers aren't spicy, are they?"

"do not know."

Yu Meiren answered truthfully that she really didn't know. In her time, people ate whatever was available, and those who were picky about food died.

As for chili peppers, green peppers, potatoes, cumin, and so on, there were none of those. The locals just picked whatever they could find in the wild and ate it.

Now, Yu Meiren felt more and more that Emiya Shirou was no ordinary person; she had never seen these things even in the Celestial Realm.

This fellow human being of great importance.

Merlin awkwardly picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a green pepper, hesitated for a few seconds, and then popped it into his mouth.

"Ugh!!! It's so spicy!!!"

Emiya Shirou chose small green chilies, which are very spicy, and also added a little aged vinegar and sugar to balance the flavor and texture.

But for Merlin, who wasn't good at eating spicy food, he felt like he could breathe fire right now.