Steamed tea bowls, which are Japanese-style steamed eggs, are a Japanese-style snack. They are famous. Many customers go to Japanese restaurants to eat too many raw and cold seafood such as sashimi. At this time, order a bowl of hot steamed eggs to eat to warm your heart and stomach, so don’t mention your happiness.

To put it more specifically, there is not much difference between steaming tea bowls and steaming eggs in general, but the container is slightly special and the tea cup is used.

When it comes to steaming tea bowls, why do you need to hook it up with the strong gentle breeze? Here, we have to mention the soup that was just mixed with egg liquid. It is a very representative Japanese woodfish soup. At first glance, the soup is light, but it is not the case when you really taste it. The mouth will be occupied by a deep aftertaste.

Firewood, i.e. bonito, the so-called firewood fillet, is wood fish flower. They are actually a kind of thing.

When it comes to technical content, steaming tea bowls is a home-cooked snack. Any housewife who knows how to cook can make it and serve it on the table, and the taste is not bad.

Therefore, knowing that the heroine will use this snack as her first-class first, everyone present whispered.

“Too ordinary!”

"Recipe is average! Ingredients are average!"

"Yes, if you can't innovate or give the dishes a deep connotation, I'm afraid that Master Ryoko will find it difficult to get the recognition of those four!"

The voices are expressing concerns.

At this time, Xia Yu noticed a sarcastic look that was sweeping, and Lei Zhe wanted to make trouble again. His eyes clearly stated his contempt for the heroine's work.

From a cooking perspective, he is indeed qualified to despise the heroine who has not yet been officially promoted.

Xia Yu just chuckled secretly, and his lips moved silently to Lei Zhe: "Let's wait and see!"

Just while waiting, half an hour passed without realizing it.

Steamed eggs over high heat, and at most 10 minutes, it can be served on the pot. However, the heat of steamed eggs is also a science. Even students in the middle school in Yuanyuezhong will not use high heat. This often causes the egg custard to grow old and lose its original delicate taste. Such a dish will completely collapse.

The heroine will cook it on a low heat on a charcoal stove for half an hour, and the efficiency is actually quite high.

Kick!

The sound of the bamboo curtains rolling in the house.

The curtains facing the Shinjuku Okuen Yubain Pool were all raised and curled under the eaves, so the night view of the courtyard gradually spread out in the guests' vision.

In that direction, the lights are faint, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the wind blows the rustling sound of leaves, a poetic and picturesque atmosphere.

The atmosphere was created, and young women in kimono also started serving dishes.

Each table was divided into a Japanese teacup with a teacup of steamed teacup according to the number of people. Finally, when the maid removed the teacup, the number of teacups was just enough, not too much, not too much.

The heroine will still kneel at the bar and look up at the four giants in the first seat.

No one was in a hurry to start, and the room became quiet.

"Steamed tea bowl?" Ichijin of Shilin Temple said with a smile, "Ryoko, tell me why you chose this popular recipe!"

"We need an explanation!" The Lord of the Yuchuan Courtyard had a cold face. She had a stern face with white eyebrows, so she would show off her posture and be powerful without anger.

Sensaemon and the goddess Chiyo are also watching the heroine.

The whole room was watching her.

"Is the public recipe?" Ryoko Lina's lips curled up a faint curve, as if she was smiling. She first glanced at Xia Yu, who was also looking at her on the side of the main seat. Her eyelashes moved, and she lowered her eyes and said softly: "But it is such an ordinary and ordinary recipe that carries my most precious memory!"

memory?

Everyone looked at Xia Yu when they saw the heroine's general talking, but their faces were not very correct.

Erina, sisters Alice behind Sensaemon, and sisters Tamakawa beside them stared at Xia Yu with exaggerated eyes, as if they were looking at a big bastard with a broken character.

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Xia Yu and Lei Zhe can still chat and laugh with their eyes, but they can't stand this strange gaze attack.

He knew the story behind these words of the heroine.

When the heroine was going to teach him two recipes: Sukiyaki and Steamed Tea Bowl, Xia Yu knocked on the side, and at least pried open her mouth and listened to a story.

Looking at Xia Yu who was restless and looking for help, Ryoko Lina had a playful smile in her eyes.

She whispered: "Tea bowl steaming is simple and ordinary, and is loved by women and children in Japanese cuisine culture. But when I was a child, I hated the cooking of eggs and everything. And my mother is a very good chef. In order to change my bad habit of picky food, she tried to cook tea bowl steaming..."

As he said that, the heroine would slowly reach out and uncover the lid of a teacup in front of her, and steam suddenly overflowed.

But the hot steam gives people a gentle feeling at this moment.

Smelling the smell in the air, the heroine will show a soft smile she has never had before, "This memory, and what my mother left me... I have given it to this teacup of steamed eggs!"

“Try it—”

The heroine made her voice soft. After saying that, she used a spoon to pull out a ball of egg custard and put it into her mouth. A flash of water immediately flashed in the corners of her eyes.

What does mother taste like?

Somehow, Sensaemon, Dojima Gin, Kamihara Masato, Aoki Sonta, and Lei Tsai, Katherine and Andrea all gave strange eyes to Xia Yu.

"Isn't this similar to the meaning of "Tofu Trio"?" Gin Dojima frowned.

Even Xia Yu himself, his heart skipped a beat.

The heroine also tasted his tofu dishes that night. Did she understand her unique "meaning of food"?

Mysterious!

Xia Yu was the first to not believe it.

"So strange..."

The murmur with a hint of uncontrollable crying sound came from the side.

Misa Tamakawa pressed one hand against the lid of the teacup, her palms trembled, and her arms were shaking significantly. Even the left hand placed on the skirt tightly clenched the corner of the skirt.

"Voice!" she murmured, "a vague voice said, she, she wants to see me!"

"So familiar, is it mom?"

"Where are you? Wait!"

In the end, I couldn't control my anxious mood to see the precious person. Tamakawa Misaku lifted the cover and steam swelled up. The taste of the dishes swept across my cheeks, and tears fell on the table one by one like a broken pearl, falling on the table.

The Tamakawa sisters have extraordinary auditory talent and do not need to taste it, but "hear" the things in the dishes. Tamakawa Ayaka also had a similar reaction, covering her mouth and her beautiful eyes widened incredibly.

She also uncovered the lid of the teacup.

In the cup, the surface is smooth and delicate, like a steamed egg with jade.

Tamakawa Misa stared at the teacup in a daze, and a woman's shadow appeared in her vision, smiling at her, and whispered softly: "I want to see you--"

at this time.

Xia Yu didn't care about observing the reactions of others, and his eyes were also firmly sucked by the teacup in front of him.

Steamed eggs are very beautiful.

The obviously ordinary snack, passed through the delicate hands of the heroine, shining with crystal light and a strange charm like a gem.

His face was solemn, and he put a piece into his mouth with a spoon.

Well!

It was like a steaming cloud entering the mouth, teeth, and tongue that could not stop this vain thing at all. It slipped directly into the esophagus and melted like a ball of broth freeze and melted, so a comfortable heat flow grew, Xia Yu's body shook, and his eyes were shocked.

"This feeling..."

Steamed eggs are undoubtedly very, very delicious. The taste of the egg is mixed with the woodfish soup. It is sweet but not frivolous, and has a deep aftertaste in the mouth.

But at this moment, the taste, under the "hot" feeling of soup, was all subconsciously ignored by Xia Yu.

Warmth is better than anything else!

Xia Yu was shocked and said to himself: "Is this the real "meaning of food" that has been hatched?"

Warmth is just the appearance of "food meaning", but after the sublimation of "food meaning", this taste overwhelms everything else in the cuisine, such as ultimate taste and multi-level taste structure, and it is in a state of collapse in the face of heat flow.

It is precious and has a mysterious magic that makes people shudder and shed tears.

The hands holding the silver spoon began to tremble uncontrollably.

The next spoon may happen that you can't stop it, but Xia Yu still couldn't help but put the spoon and took a second bite.
Chapter completed!