"There's such a thing?" Meg looked at Raina in surprise. She was confident that she could tell which spices Meg used just by smelling it a few times in the evening two days ago. Could it be that this girl had the legendary God's nose?
"Do you have a dog's nose?" Irina was also surprised. After eating the hot pot yesterday, she couldn't tell anything apart from the few spices she could see. Anyway, it was delicious.
Everyone in the restaurant also looked at Raina curiously. How many spices did the boss put in the hot pot? Even if they had eaten it a few times, they still couldn't tell.
"There may be some deviation, but I believe in my nose." Raina nodded firmly.
"Okay, follow me." Meg didn't beat around the bush. He immediately got up and walked to the kitchen.
Rena quickly caught up with him. On the way to the kitchen, she kept taking deep breaths to adjust her heartbeat. This was her only chance. If she didn't perform well, she might have to stay in that terrible place for the rest of her life.
Everyone also followed her to the kitchen. This test was much more interesting than carrying plates and mopping the floor. If Raina really succeeded, it would be amazing.
Raina subconsciously stopped at the entrance of the kitchen. Looking at the bright and transparent kitchen, her eyes suddenly lit up.
There was a clear division of labor, a washing table, a cutting table, and a stove. All kinds of knives and pots hung on the wall were all shining with a bright metallic luster. She almost couldn't believe that a kitchen could be like this. It was completely beyond her imagination.
In her kitchen, there was only a hanging pot and a small stove made of stones. Everything in front of her was like a dream.
If she could cook here …
Raina's heart beat violently. She couldn't imagine that kind of happiness.
Meg looked back at Raina, who was standing at the entrance of the kitchen and looking at the kitchen bit by bit. Her eyes were shining with a devout light as if she was worshipping a holy place. He showed some appreciation in his eyes and didn't rush to interrupt her.
Raina's eyes looked around the kitchen and finally fell on Meg. When she found that he was looking at her, she suddenly realized that she was still in the interview. Her face suddenly showed a little panic. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Oh, sorry, I … I just couldn't control myself for the first time seeing such a high-end kitchen …"
"It doesn't matter. These are the spices and spices I usually use. The spices and spices used in the red soup hot pot are all here. Now it's your turn to perform." Meg opened the lids of the spices and spices one by one and then stood aside. There were all kinds of spices and spices and spices.
He used a total of 15 kinds of spices and spices for the red soup hot pot. It was completely impossible even for people who had eaten the hot pot to accurately choose the spices he used. Otherwise, he would be too easy to imitate.
Now Raina, who had only smelled the aroma, was trying to challenge his red soup hot pot recipe. He didn't think highly of it.
"What a complete set of spices." Raina took two steps forward and came to the front of the spices. She didn't flinch because of the excessive number of spices and spices. Instead, she looked at the spices with some surprise. She had never bought spices like pepper, which was more expensive than gold.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The fragrance of all kinds of spices made her smile contentedly. If she could have the right to control these spices, it would be great.
"Then I'll start." Raina didn't indulge in the fragrance for too long. She turned her head and said to Meg. Then she took a plate from the side and began to put her nose close to the spices and carefully sniffed the fragrance of the spices.
Although there were many spices she hadn't seen before, the smell wouldn't lie. She only needed to find the same smell as the one she smelled that day. Then, it would be the right choice.
"This one."
"This one."
"And this one …"
Raina grabbed spices from the spices box and placed them on the plate. She wasn't fast, but she was very methodical. She sniffed row by row and occasionally paused to think for a while before choosing the spices she agreed with and placing them on the plate.
"Can she succeed?" Anna stood on her tiptoes and looked in through the window. She muttered curiously.
"Maybe." Shirley lifted Anna up so that she could easily see the scene in the kitchen.
Pepper, dried chili, star anise, cinnamon …
Meg's eyes became brighter and brighter. So far, all the spices Raina had chosen were correct. The spices boxes were placed in a random order, so it was impossible for her to guess randomly.
About ten minutes later, Raina gently placed the plate on the stove and took two steps back. She looked at Meg nervously and said, "There are two spices that I'm not very sure about. Because the smell is weaker, and it might be covered by the smell of other spices, I didn't choose them."
"Did you choose the right one?" Irina asked curiously.
Everyone also looked at Meg curiously. This test was the most exciting one of the day. Choosing spices and seasonings based on smell was practically a hellish level of difficulty!
"The spicy hot pot has a strong flavor, so salt is essential."
"An appropriate amount of rock sugar can make the soup mellow and sweet, and alleviate the spiciness."
"Everything else is correct."
Meg scooped a piece of rock sugar and a spoonful of salt onto the plate. Then, he gave Raina a thumbs up and said seriously, "You're a genius."
"Isn't this too awesome?!" Yabemiya looked at Raina in amazement. Even now, she still couldn't learn how to make roujiamo.
"That's amazing. You got almost everything right." Phyllis also looked at Raina in amazement. When she first learned how to make the sauce for roast beef kebabs, it had taken her a long time to succeed.
"Why do they all smell the same to me?" Irina leaned forward and took a sniff. She looked at Raina's nose with a puzzled expression. Maybe her nose was fake.
Everyone was amazed by Raina's performance. There were so many spices, and even if they were told the names, they might not be able to choose them correctly, let alone accurately choose them after smelling the soup pot once.
"I … I was just a little lucky," Rena said softly as she lowered her head shyly from everyone's compliments.
"Actually, I'm more curious about one thing. Since you can decipher my recipe based on smell, why don't you open your own hot pot restaurant? Even if you have one or two fewer spices, your business won't be too bad if the price is slightly more affordable. "Meg looked into Raina's eyes and asked seriously.
Rena shook her head with a determined gaze, and said, "This is a delicacy that you created. It's too unfair for you to imitate it just because you know the recipe. I don't think that's what a chef should do."
"Actually, I don't care if others imitate it." Meg smiled and extended his hand to Raina. "But I like your answer. If you're willing, Miss Raina, welcome to Mamy's."
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