Chapter 822: People take food as the sky (2/2)
Liu Wanshi's repeated pulls and pulls, until the end presented a root like silk noodles, just like a fairy dancing like a fairy, it is beautiful, it makes people make a case!
Lin Yao, who is extremely good at knives, admired: ”I'm not as good as her.”
He could cut out hundreds of knives in an instant and make the ingredients thin, relying on psionic energy, the **** the ring was relying on both hands and exquisite finger skills, and this could not be done without hard work!
that moment.
The eliminated contestants were all convinced by Liu Wanshi's craftsmanship.
Jun Chang smiled and wondered: ”I didn't expect that Dudu still hides such a unique skill.”
There are tutorials on ramen in Chinese recipes, but no one has demonstrated it in person, but they can realize it by themselves, and they are so extreme that the skill of cooking is truly the crown of ancient times!
”Ok?”
Suddenly, Jun often frowned with a smile.
After the girl pulled the noodles, she started to chop the vegetables and put a lot of accessories, so she wondered, ”Is this ramen?”
”brush!”
”brush!”
Liu Wanshi put a few beef bones in a large pot, added various condiments, and boiled soup by heating the stove.
Because of time, after only half an hour, the ramen was cut into sections and poured in batches until a small boiled one would be poured out and cooled in fresh water.
”this is……”
Jun Chang smiled and realized: ”To be fried noodles!”
really.
Clean the cauldron and pour oil into it.
After the pan is hot, add the prepared ingredients and noodles one by one, and stir fry with a large spoon.
If you want to make food for five thousand people, even one person will need a lot of food, but Liu Wanshi is busy, but it gives people a sense of lightness.
There are tens of thousands of people in Zongmen. She is preparing three meals a day.
Standing next to Qian Songbao, he walked by.
You asked him to cook the noodles, but it ’s not impossible, but you ca n’t play so much at once. After all, you have n’t experienced long-term tempering, and it ’s difficult to reach the level of Liu Wanshi.
”No.”
Qian Songbao said: ”I want to work hard!”
”brush!”
He retracted his eyes, adjusted his mood, and then took out more than ten pounds of premium beef, and began to cut with a kitchen knife, ready to make a large pot of flavored sirloin!
just.
The various materials were properly prepared and started to stir fry, because the pot was too large and there were too many materials, and it was a little busy.
”The disciple is a bit weak.”
”This is normal. After all, this person is also considered to be very precious in terms of identity. Usually, a small stir-fry is OK. Suddenly cooking a large pot of dishes is definitely not accurate.”
”So people like this are destined to belong to high-end chefs. Those who can afford to cook are also wealthy and noble, and Wan Guzong disciples are more suitable for people like us.”
Regardless of the quality of the food, the audience is more inclined to Liu Wanshi, after all, there are few wealthy people in the world, most of them are ordinary people.
The food is garbled and impeccable, and you are destined to taste it. You might as well spend a few pennies and eat the bowl of clear soup noodles on the stall.
”brush!”
”brush!”
Qian Songbao worked hard to stir fry, but because of too much volume, it was difficult to fully take care of it, and sweat was gradually seeping from his forehead, which was in stark contrast to Liu Wanshi, who was light and light.
The top ten judges talked about each other.
If only from the stir-fry point of view, they also tend to Liu Wanshi, after all, such a heavy workload can be easily relaxed, it is indeed commendable.
but.
The ultimate winner is also determined by taste.
About a moment, Liu Wanshi first wok fried noodles out of the wok, then put them in a bowl, then fry it with oil, then repeat this a few times. Several big pots of fried noodles were all out of the wok and arranged on the table.
From the beginning to the end, she always behaved lightly, after all, preparing three meals for the same day after day, has long been accustomed to it.
The girl paid a lot for Zongmen, so after Li Qingyang, she was smiled by Jun Chang as the second person of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, and got the seal of the word “Zuo”, and owned the stove fire.
The golden-colored fried noodles were placed in front of the dining table and looked dazzling in the sun, while the audience was appetizing, and they rushed to try it.
”call!”
After waiting for a while, Qian Songbao finally finished his work and fired a large pot of flavored sirloin, but also sweated his tired head, and the whole person seemed to collapse at any time.
”Please have 5,000 judges enter the venue in order, and give a score after trying it!” Shouted Huang Jinshang.
”brush!”
”brush!”
Before the public reviewers entered the ring in accordance with the order, they first tried to eat Qian Songbao's flavored burdock. After eating it, their expressions were swayed, their spirits were upside down, and they all marveled: ”It's really delicious!”
”10 points!”
”10 points!”
Many noble family warriors gave the highest scores and were registered by the staff.
”8 points.”
Suddenly, an unharmonious voice came, and the old man who gave 8 points turned out to be the old man of Fengxiandao. He shook his head and said, ”This taste is a little worse than the flavored burdock.”
”Good.”
The other nine judges nodded and gave 89 points. No one gave 10 points.
Qian Songbao smiled bitterly.
If only a small portion of flavored sirloin is fried, he can guarantee the quality and quantity.
But making such a large pot, it has been very good without fail, and naturally cannot fully taste the taste.
Finally, after statistics, Qian Songbao's cauldron flavored sirloin total score was 50,084 points. Except for ten judges, all 5000 public judges gave 10 points!
If it also shows that even if it is the first time to make a cauldron dish ~~ this apprentice disciple also has real materials!
”5000 public reviewers gave full marks, which is really great!”
The martial arts in each city was amazed.
After eating the flavored burdock, the crowd gathered around several large pots of golden frying, and then served up the plates.
Liu Wanshi's works are full of tuberculosis, so many people subconsciously will be more prosperous, not like Niu Jiu, can only evaluate a small piece.
”Oh my God!”
”This is better!”
Many public judges ate fried noodles, and the expressions on the face suddenly became rich, especially the noodles were smooth and refreshing, and the thief felt in the mouth!
After the tasting, the ten judges also appeared satisfied, then tried other fried noodles in the basin, and finally praised: ”The rice fried in batches can still taste the same, which is really valuable!”
”Full score!”
”Full score!”
Both the public review and the professional review gave points, and in the end, the total score was 50100 points!
After seeing the final statistical score, Jun Chang laughed, sat down, hung the cigar that was stamped out of his mouth again, ignited and took a sip, swallowed the cloud and said: ”I said it, absolutely crushed, no suspense.”
The system crashed and said, ”I've stepped on it with my feet. Is it too dirty to pick up a cigarette?”
”I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm proud!”
ps, chapter 2, total word count is 7000, the God of God contest has also ended. In fact, at the beginning, I considered dumplings, egg fried rice, and bridge noodles, but my Chinese food has been passed down for a long time. Too many, even if the local snacks and biscuits are by no means comparable to the universe.
(End of this chapter)
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