Chapter 1149

After all, he is now considered a person from Yuanyue. He has never tasted any delicacies, just like the previous residential study. The last super luxurious reward banquet jointly presented by Yuanyue graduates was really exciting. vision.

But... it turns out that there are no empty knights behind the fame.

When the fried chicken pieces enter your mouth, the tender chicken and umami-rich fat burst out from the fried to crispy batter! Spreads in the mouth!

The faint aroma of bread crumbs wraps around the outside, and the chicken inside is tender and juicy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The juicy chicken does not lose its tender aroma at all during the frying process, and the thin coating While locking in the aroma, it also locks in the juice of the chicken. It doesn't burst out until the moment when the dough and teeth are broken by contact. It's like an army lying in ambush in the grass. As soon as the order is given, it immediately rolls down. .

"It's amazing..." Yukihira Soma has eaten something so delicious outside school for a long time, "This fried chicken... is delicious."

"This sweet and spicy one is also delicious." Yang Ming picked up a piece with a toothpick, "Want to try it?"

"Okay..." Xing Pingchuang was really about to take it, but found that Yang Ming had already brought the chicken on the toothpick to his mouth, "Open your mouth-"

"Ah..." Yukihira Soma obediently opened his mouth and let the piece of fried chicken fall into his mouth.

...Is it his imagination? This piece of chicken seems to be particularly delicious.

The different flavors of spicy, salty and sweet are also part of the fun of eating fried chicken. But Mito Yumei clearly tasted a bit of bitterness from the fried chicken nuggets in front of her.

"How are these fried chicken nuggets made? Do you have any ideas?" Soma Yukihira asked Mito Yumei.

The girl wearing a short shirt and hot pants did not respond for a long time.

"Meimei?" Souma Yukihira looked at Mito Yumei who had been eating fried chicken dully since just now.

"Oh, this." Mito Yumei said as if he had just come back to his senses, "The tenderness and texture of this chicken should be Omi's local chicken."

As the eldest daughter of the Meat Alliance Group family business, Mito Ikmei is familiar with Japan's well-known meats. "Omi is most famous for their Wagyu beef and local chicken."

Yang Ming nodded. Even an outsider like him knew the city of Omi. It is located on the southeastern shore of Lake Biwa in central Honshu, close to Kyoto. Perhaps it is because of the nourishment of Lake Biwa, the largest producer in Japan, that Omi Wagyu, one of Japan's three major Wagyu beefs, is produced.

"That's right..." Yukihira Soma said, "Omi is close to Kyoto. It would be very convenient if Mozuya, which is headquartered in Kyoto, obtains ingredients from there."

I am very happy that my opinion can be accepted. Mito Yumei continued, "That's the case with ingredients, but..."

"But what happened?" Yukihira Soma asked.

"This fried chicken has a deep flavor. It should have been fully soaked in marinade before frying, but apart from apple puree and onions... I haven't figured out the other ingredients yet." Mito Yumei's face was a little bit It’s difficult, but in her opinion, besides Erina Nakiri, who has the tongue of God, who else can know the ingredients of a certain food after tasting it for the first time.

"Don't worry about this, I can taste some..." Mito Yumei looked up and saw Yang Ming's gentle smile, "In addition to apples and onions, there should be ginger, garlic, black pepper, light soy sauce and Cooking wine, if I’m not mistaken, and a little bit of sesame oil and chutney.”

"..." Yukihira Soma and Mito Yumei looked at Yang Ming speechlessly. They couldn't taste anything... Did you steal someone else's recipe?

"Okay...then get ready to start." Xing Ping Soma has always been an action person.

Although the ingredients and seasonings in the store were very scarce, and they had urgently bought them from next door when the store was temporarily opened for a while, but with the support of various shops in the commercial street, Yukihira Soma's preparations were completed easily.

Imitation is the first step to transcendence.

Yukihira Soma plans to try out the recipe first.

"First cut the chicken into appropriate sizes... then rub it with marinade... apple puree and onions, and then add some ginger puree. Well, the taste should have a pretty good layering."

The three people divided the work and cooperated with each other, and it was really easy for them to cook such a simple fried chicken. Soon, the chicken pieces coated in cornstarch jumped into the oil pan, and they were freshly cooked a moment later.

"Come on! Let's try it!" Xingping Soma took the fried chicken pieces out of the oil pan, drained the oil and put them on a plate.

“It’s delicious!”

"Not bad, not bad."

Both men and women praised it, and Soma Yukihira felt a little embarrassed and ate a piece by himself. The expression on his face changed several times, and finally he sighed, "No, the impact on the taste buds is still less than Mozuya."

"Although there are some differences in the layering, the general direction is correct. The ingredients of the marinade used in Moxa House should be these, but the ratio is not very clear..." Yang Ming said.

"He deserves to be the champion of the Japanese Fried Chicken Contest...it's really hard to deal with." Souma Yukihira used chopsticks to stir up the fried chicken nuggets on the plate, "The marinade they used is very high-quality, and it blends all the delicious flavors together. But the taste is very distinct, and I don’t know how long it took to finally complete it.”

"To fight against such a powerful sauce... just a few days is simply not enough time."

Yang Ming has the urge to massage his forehead. It took him several years to come up with the formula. You finally know that you can’t rush it in a few days...

"Why should we use fried chicken nuggets to compete with them?" Mito Yumei suddenly said, "Actually, the difference between these fried chicken nuggets lies in the quality of the meat. The ordinary chicken we bought in the store can't compete with them at all. Omi local chicken. In that case, the meat is also divided into beef, pork... and there are many other choices!"

"That's right!" Yang Ming also responded, "The main task is to revitalize the commercial street, not to make top-notch fried chicken nuggets, isn't it? As long as the goal is achieved, isn't it okay to do anything?"

Hmm... I was led away by Xiao Xingxing before, and I always thought that I must make a fried chicken nugget that can surpass Mozu House. Now that I think about it, I just need to make a delicious snack that can be sold in places like commercial streets. Well...

In Yang Ming's view, it is unimaginable that Japan's street food has remained at the level of taiyaki, crepes, and oden for so many years. Taiwan's night markets have evolved into dozens of versions, okay... …