I'm in Food Wars: Lan Feihong's Inheritance at the Start!

"Light?"

Nakamura Thistle has been immersed in cooking for more than 30 years, and he has never seen such a wonderful scene!

The dish that is sealed under the "egg shell" made of salt and egg white still glows!

Looking at the flickering light in front of him, Nakamura Thistle didn't even have time to hide the restraint and indifference on his face.

He opened his eyes wide and stared in surprise at the golden light that burst out from the eggshell in front of him!

And Nakiri Erina also raised her hand to cover her mouth in surprise.

I couldn't believe this scene in front of me.

Cooking actually shines on its own?

Could it be that there is also a flame inside? But can a flame exist in a sealed space for so long?

So where did this light come from?

Nakiri Erina felt that she was once again manipulated by Lin Han's magic, which refreshed her understanding of the world.

It was not until the light gradually dissipated the "zero five zero" that Nakiri Erina and Nakiri Erina really saw what was under the "egg shell".

It was the whole duck that Lin Han had put in before.

But the difference is that at this moment, the duck is roasting under the fire.

fully cooked.

On the tender and plump duck skin, there is still a trace of heat.

Which is accompanied by an indescribable fragrance.

Nakamura Thistle was secretly surprised.

Just now, he didn't seem to see how Lin Han handled the duck.

That is to say, his handling of this duck is quite simple.

Neither uses complex spices to elevate the duck's deliciousness.

He didn't use his amazing knife skills to improve the duck's appearance.

Most of the treatments he had just done seemed to be used to make eggshell-like coats.

And handle the top of the taro used as a bird's nest.

So what exactly does this duck taste like?

Nakamura Ji was curious, but restrained the surprised expression on his face.

He deliberately said in a cold and calm tone.

"Although you use alcohol and taro as fuel, this phoenix egg is completely steamed under constant high temperature roasting."

"And there is a mixture of egg white and salt to prevent the duck buried in the egg from being burnt due to the high temperature. 35

"But you have to know that duck itself is an ingredient with a muddy smell. If it is not handled properly and the fishy smell in the meat is not completely removed, then the dish will be ruined. 55

"But you just spent most of your time making eggshells and bird nests, and didn't do much with the duck meat that was going to be eaten.

"It's hard for me to believe that you've completely removed the fishy smell from the duck.

"I also have every reason to be sure that the biggest flaw in your dish will be this duck dish.

Nakamura Thistle's voice is as impersonal and self-righteous as ever.

When someone who does not approve of him presents cooking, Nakamura Ji will always suppress the other party's cooking.

Even if it sounds like picking a bone in the egg, it is necessary to devalue the other party's cooking to nothing.

This increases the authority of your own words.

But unfortunately, this time, he met Lin Han.

"If Nakamura-senpai thinks that duck meat will be the biggest failure of this dish, why don't you try it first.

"Then use your tongue to make a just judgment.

Lin Han said.

Nakamura Thistle glanced at him, and his eyes showed curiosity that Lin Han was still so confident.

"Oh, if that's the case, let's try it."5

Nakamura Thistle said, and picked up the chopsticks.

"Erina, try it too.""

Lin Han turned his head and looked at Nakiri Erina.

The latter froze for a moment, then nodded.

When the chopsticks touched the plump duck meat, Nakiri Erina and Nakamura were shocked by the unimaginable tenderness.

"This piece of duck meat is so tender..."

"It seems that with a single stroke with chopsticks, the epidermis will fall off immediately.""

Nakiri Erina felt incredible for the touch under her hand.

Although the duck meat is tender, it is often felt through the mouthfeel.

The usual duck meat, like chicken, is full of striped texture.

But now, through her chopsticks, she felt like pork cooked in a pressure cooker.

Soft to the touch indescribably soft!

Nakiri Erina felt the same way as Nakiri Erina, even when he tried to peel off the next piece of duck meat with chopsticks.

You can even see the juice splashed between the skin and the duck meat as the chopsticks are torn!

It is not difficult to imagine how a very fresh and rich taste will be brought to the lips and teeth when this bite is taken.

But even so, there is one crucial question that haunts Nakiri Erina and Nakiri Erina...

That is, in these duck meat, has the earthy smell of the duck meat itself been completely removed?

If not, then this dish will be completely lost!

With such doubts in mind, Nakiri Erina and Nakiri Erina slowly put the duck meat into their mouths and chewed it slowly.

At the moment of entry, in the imagination, the duck meat is already tender and tender.

Almost without much chewing, just between the lips and teeth, together with the spices that penetrated into the meat, it turned into a pleasantly fragrant gravy.

It's like drinking a mouthful of delicious soup, and you can swallow it with almost no chewing.

"No, no..."

Nakiri Erina noticed something while closing her eyes and savoring the taste.

"As the duck meat turns into a luscious gravy and flows down the throat into the stomach."

"A scorching aura like a flame rises from the stomach instead, as if it is about to be imprisoned by conflict at any time and rush to the sky!

"It doesn't taste like duck at all!

Nakiri Erina opened her eyes and stared at the duck meat in front of her in surprise.

Her cheeks turned red at some point, and there was a lot of sweat on her face.

The heat that seemed to be flowing in her stomach had now mobilized a scorching temperature all over her body!

"This flavor has far exceeded the level of duck meat in my perception!

"This kind of impactful delicacy is like 0.7..."

Wrapped in the heat that was boiling in her body, Nakiri Erina only felt the blood all over her body, as if it was about to burn.

As if something was about to break free from her body and fly.

Even her own soul had to be turned into flames and burned completely.

Burn the shadows of her past, the shackles that cannot be broken free!

"This pounding delicacy...like after more than a decade's worth of strength accumulated in the eggshell..."

"Breaking all shackles and wanting to be reborn... an undead bird!

Nakiri Erina finally found the word that best describes how she feels right now.

The immortal bird, yes, the immortal bird!

Even if it is death, as long as it is burned by the flames, it can be reborn as an undead bird!

Immortal!.