"You are a real person. How can you judge a dish based on its appearance! You haven't tasted it yet! Why did you say such a thing!" Liu Xian was not happy after hearing Boss Lu's evaluation. He secretly glanced at Gentleness waiting behind.
Mr. Songtao gently stroked his beard and closed his eyes slightly.
Liu Xian glanced at Mr. Songtao again, and continued: "Mr. Ping Li taught us that we should know people not only on the surface, but on the inside. A superficial knowledge of the inside is only a casual acquaintance, and it is not enough to judge their feelings and know them." Sex. Seeing that you are much older than the prince, how come you don't even understand this truth!"
What a childish voice said was a profound philosophy of life, Boss Lu broke into a cold sweat, and Mr. Song Tao nodded frequently!
"A child can be taught! His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has made great progress!" Mr. Song Tao praised.
"Thank you for your compliment, sir, Xian'er is far behind Brother Ren Yue!" Liu Xian said modestly.
Chef Zhang had a cold face, and thought to himself: "Isn't it just to comment on a dish? What a lot of nonsense! Why is it related to human behavior? It's so annoying!"
A mouthful of noodle flowers, crispy and sweet;
Two mouthfuls of noodle flower entrance, lips and teeth rippling;
The entrance of the three mouthfuls of noodle flowers is like being in a valley where hundreds of flowers are blooming, with the breeze blowing on the face, the whole body is comfortable and has endless aftertaste. It seems that the young love affair is just beginning, which makes people feel itchy, and the impulse of happiness makes the judges on the stage unable to control themselves.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Chef Zhang asked with his arms crossed.
"Wonderful!" Mr. Songtao gave a thumbs up.
"Chef Zhang really doesn't show his face!" Boss Qiao praised.
Chef Zhang's expression brightened.
"My lord, is that dish really that delicious?" Although Xiao Anzi had seen the world, he couldn't help swallowing several saliva when he saw the people on the stage eating so intoxicated.
"Sir, sir, it's time for Sister Wen!" Liu Xian urged vaguely, his mouth still stuffed.
"Rou girl. Are you ready?" Shopkeeper Li asked.
"The little girl's dish is called 'Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet'. Three catties of fat duck is deep-fried in ghee, served with duck rack and duck soup in clear soup. With fresh radish and green vegetables, this dish is even and not oily. Not greasy, natural flavor, good health in early spring! Please taste it carefully.”
Say it. Gentle and gentle, holding up the beautiful dishes, slowly stepped forward.
I saw a golden duck rippling leisurely on the blue waves, beside the mountain flowers blooming outside the bamboo fence.
"What a beautiful dish!" Liu Xian exclaimed.
"'The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck' has a profound artistic conception, and the spirit of spring is strong. Good, good!" Mr. Song Tao praised with his beard.
"This girl has actually studied? The name is quite elegant, but I don't know how it tastes." Master Qiao smiled.
"No one is allowed to move!" Liu Xian shouted.
The other judges stood there for a moment with chopsticks in their hands.
"Oh, that's right. Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, please first!" Master Qiao stepped aside.
"Sir, these people are too ignorant of the rules. They were rushing to get up just now, and they don't know how to respect teachers and elders at all, sir. Please invite first!" Liu Xian gestured politely to Mr. Songtao with his chubby little hand.
A trace of relief flashed across Mr. Songtao's face.
"This taste..." While speaking, Mr. Songtao stopped there, holding the chopsticks in one hand, and a piece of golden duck meat fell into the plate.
"I'll just say it! A little girl, at most she's just pretending to be. In terms of taste, of course... this is..." Boss Lu followed closely, picked up a chopsticks of duck meat and put it into his mouth, without saying a word After that, the whole figure was fixed there as if the acupoints had been clicked.
"Oh?" Master Qiao thought something was wrong, so he ate his chopsticks and was also stunned.
"What?" Qiao Zizhang saw that everyone was reacting so strangely, so he picked up a corner duck skin and put it in his mouth curiously.
"Oh my god! The duck skin was fried so crispy and smooth that it melted on the tongue without being chewed by the teeth. The oily aroma secreted in every corner of the mouth. With the swallowed saliva, a gluttonous fragrance flowed into the in the stomach."
This is thanks to the lack of teeth, if you chew it a few times, you won't be able to eat your tongue! For a moment, Qiao Zizhang was immersed in the fragrance.
Shopkeeper Li also took a bite, showing surprise.
At this moment, Mr. Zhao only cared about eating, and he had no time to worry about anything else.
"This is the taste of the mountains, natural and simple, eating duck meat and drinking refreshing duck soup, as if swimming with the ducks on the lake, chasing fish and shrimp in the lake; as if turning into a warm spring breeze, gently Gently blowing and wrinkling the blue waves in the pool; the duck skin melts in the mouth, the duck meat is soft and juicy, chewed carefully, and the tenderness wraps the tip of the tongue, like a blossoming mountain flower in spring, which has gone through the process of blooming, smiling in the spring breeze , and the duck soup is like the spring breeze turning into rain, smoothing all the waves and moistening things silently." Mr. Songtao closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the spring in his mouth.
"Sir, it's better to be alone than to be happy together!" Sheng Yaoshan said with a smile, swallowing his saliva.
"Okay! Try it too!" Mr. Songtao came back to his senses and handed over the plate with a smile. Some bold onlookers in the front row carefully picked up some duck meat to taste, seeing that there was not much duck meat. Fewer and fewer, Sheng Yaoshan became anxious, picked up the chopsticks and quickly took two bites.
"Fragrant!" Just one word "fragrant"!
"Fragrant!" The whole mouth is full of one word "fragrant"!
Ren Yue didn't wait for others to invite him, he paused with his chopsticks, quickly picked up a piece of thin skin, opened his lips slightly, and stuffed it in.
"Really, it just melted." A satisfied smile flowed from the corner of Ren Yue's mouth.
"Brother Yaoshan, save some for me! I haven't had enough yet!" Liu Xian became anxious, slipped down from the judge's seat, and went straight to Sheng Yaoshan.
Before everyone could react, the plate of "Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet" had already fallen into Liu Xian's hands and mouth.
A plate of fat duck turned into oil dripping from the corner of Liu Xian's mouth in an instant.
"Duck racks are also edible." Reminded gently and kindly.
"Really!" Hearing this, Sheng Yaoshan pulled a pair of duck collarbone straight away, took the fried duck collarbone and gnawed it in his hands, with a bold and unrestrained style.
"Can these be eaten too?" Ren Yue pointed to the blooming radish flowers beside the plate.
"Young Master Ren, just try it!" Rou Rou smiled.
The sweet and crisp radish is refreshing, tender and fragrant, without the usual turbidity of radish, but with the freshness and sweetness of spring vegetables.
"Delicious, this one is delicious too!" When Ren Yue wanted to eat another flower, he saw that the whole plate of flowers entered the stomachs of Sheng Yaoshan and Liu Xian like a whirlwind. Liu Xian was holding the last water lily carved from a white radish in his hand. Continued to be satisfied: "This prince has never eaten such a delicious radish! I will definitely bring some Xianyang radishes back to Beijing!"
Seeing that a plate of poetic and picturesque dishes was finally licked until the bottom of the plate was seen, Master Qiao hesitated to speak several times. I really don't know how to remind everyone that the evaluation of dishes has begun.
"I choose Sister Wen's plate!" Liu Xian ate to his heart's content, and climbed back to the tall seat holding the plate.
"Miss Wen gets one vote!" Shopkeeper Li hurriedly shouted. Looks like the judging has begun!
"Although this spring roll is crispy, sweet, and skillfully fried, it is an ordinary routine and unremarkable; the spring vegetable knife is evident, colorful, but nothing new. It is also ordinary." Boss Lu pointed to the two dishes in front of him. , bluntly.
"This 'Hundreds of Flowers Blooming' is made from old pasta, although it is derived from pasta. It can be combined with ingenious, simple pasta, kneaded into a flower shape, with various fillings, sweet but not greasy. It is oily but not sticky to the teeth. It's sweet, the color, fragrance, and shape are all top-grade! Not bad, not bad!" Mr. Songtao praised.
"Sir! How can you speak for others!" Liu Xian was not happy.
"Hehe, Your Highness. I always tell the truth, right dishes and wrong people! In all fairness, Chef Zhang's 'Hundred Flowers Blooming' is really not easy!" Mr. Song Tao said.
"What about Sister Wen's food? Mister, you eat a lot!" Liu Xian muttered.
"Cough cough." Mr. Songtao cleared his throat and recovered his expression, "This dish of Rou Yatou is made from ordinary ingredients, but the cooking is extraordinary. Let me first talk about the name of the dish, which is poetic; then talk about the shape of the dish, the composition is elegant ;Lun craftsmanship, whether it is cut, fried, carved, or boiled, is outstanding. The most commendable thing is that it does not use spices and seasonings, but follows the nature of the food itself, and brings it to the extreme to make it taste Being in the artistic conception! It’s praiseworthy!”
"Indeed, none of the ingredients in this dish are wasted, they are all edible, and the taste of each ingredient is different. Although they are different, they are different from each other, and they can be blended together! Wonderful, Wonderful!" Qiao Zizhang praised.
"Boss Qiao, I heard that this girl is still an apprentice, right?" Boss Lu clasped his hands and asked.
"Hehe, Brother Lu laughed." Master Qiao replied.
"An apprentice has such a high level of skill, so her master must be a peerless master!" Boss Lu sighed softly after finishing speaking, "It's a pity that Chef Wen was injured and missed the competition, otherwise Lu must be sincere Appreciate the wonderfulness of Chef Wen!"
"There will be opportunities in the future!" Master Qiao said with a smile.
"Well, this girl is not bad! However, I still choose this dish!" Boss Lu pointed at Chef Zhang's dish after boasting about his gentleness.
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After some comments, the seven judges, Master Zhao, Mr. Qiao, Shopkeeper Li, Qiao Zizhang, and Mr. Song Tao all chose two cold dishes side by side. Boss Lu only chose Chef Zhang's dish, while Liu Xian had no suspense. Tender works were supported.
After careful calculation, in the first round of the competition, Chef Zhang and Rourou unexpectedly drew a tie!
"Miss Wen is clearly superior in skills. The hateful Boss Lu, who was full of praise just now, deliberately cheated when it was time to vote!"
"Sheng Yaoshan, if you can't stand it, you should have been a judge in the first place!" Ren Yue stood beside him and said calmly.
"Ren San! Just now you didn't eat less of Miss Wen's dishes. In all fairness, who is better?" Sheng Yaoshan turned around and asked.
"Miss Wen's skills are extraordinary, so how can that surnamed Zhang be her opponent! The first game is just to save face and let him go! It's not too embarrassing for him to lose!" Ren Yue said.
"Everyone, be quiet!" The competition at noon is over, and before dinner, the next competition will be held, and the competition will be hot! Shopkeeper Li yelled out to appease the crowd, and when the crowd dispersed, Zuixianlou returned to its previous calm.
"Sister, good job!" Wen Ting also ran in at some point.
"Brother, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be studying at Mr.'s place? If Mr. sees it, you should say you're lazy!" Rourou secretly glanced at Mr. Songtao over there.
"Mr. is here, why can't I come? Besides, it was our father who participated in the competition before, and I, as a son, must come to support! However, my sister is also a woman! When did you learn so well! No wonder dad talks about you all day long! By the way, how is dad's injury?" Wen Ting praised first, then expressed concern.
"It's okay, the doctor saw it, and after applying the medicine, it will be cured in seven days." Wen Rou comforted.
"Stinky boy!" Just as the siblings were chatting happily, Mr. Songtao growled.
"Sir." Wen Ting walked over dejectedly.
"You don't even say hello to Master Wei when you come! Go! Look back and look together! Stand with Ren Yue, Yao Shan and the others!"
"It's rare for everyone to gather in Zuixianlou! Don't leave today, I will go to the back kitchen to cook noodles for everyone!" Rourou said happily.
"What? Everyone has supported you for a long time, and you only have noodles?" Mr. Songtao asked intentionally.
"Sir! My little girl is saving you money!" Rourou smiled and ran away.
"Dare to spend the old man's money! When did the old man say that he would invite this group of boys to dinner!" Mr. Song Tao said angrily.