The three adults stopped the speed of their mouths almost at the same time, put down the spoons in their hands almost at the same time, replaced them with chopsticks, and scooped them up in their respective bowls.
In the milky white fish soup, there is no fish, no other side dishes, and some are just strands of silver.
It was hair-like strands, the same milky color, lost in the soup.
"This is..." Several adults held up the strand of silk in their hands and looked at each other, very puzzled.
"Could it be tofu?" Master Zheng gave a bold guess based on his many years of experience in his belly.
This milky white and pure strand, as thin as a hair, is soaked in the delicious fish soup, but it still has a faint fragrance of tofu.
"This is tofu?!" At this moment, Master Qiao was also taken aback when he heard Mr. Zheng's guess. He ran up a few steps, took a small bowl, and eagerly took a sip.
"Oh my god! This... is this really tofu?" Master Qiao was shocked.
Today's main ingredient is tofu! This was chosen by Rou Yatou herself.
Just now that girl kept dipping her hands in the water basin to play with the tofu, thinking she was just playing, could it be that she was really making tofu? Cut tofu? !
But how exactly is this done? !
Such soft and tender tofu, let alone cut it into hair-like filaments, or cut it into small pieces, it is extremely difficult to hold it in your hand!
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Tofu?!"
Hearing the conjectures of several adults, Liu Yidao couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed down from the stage, squeezed to the gentle bowl of soup, filled it with a spoon, and put it directly into his mouth.
"Tofu! This is really tofu!" Liu Yidao's pupils instantly shrank in shock, and his whole body was fixed there as if acupuncture points had been tapped.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" After a while, Liu Yidao muttered to himself, stepping back.
"Yo! Isn't this Chef Liu? You came to watch the competition today. Is there tofu in this soup? Chef Liu, please comment." Mr. Qian saw Liu Yidao beside him looking so out of his mind. It was like grabbing a life-saving straw in an instant.
"Tofu! This, this is tofu!" Liu Yidao was still in shock, but he still gave an affirmative answer, and immediately backed away again. Shaking his head, he continued, "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Ah! It's unheard of for someone who can cut tofu into such fine pieces! This taste! This knife skill! Absolutely nothing to say! I choose this cloud silk soup!" Hearing Liu Yidao's affirmation, Mr. Qian strengthened his determination judge.
"That's right. The tofu is soft and hard to form. The golden pagoda plate just now has a uniform size, rich taste, and a very clever idea. It is already commendable! And this bowl of cloud silk soup has made the impossible possible! No matter what The taste and shape are impeccable! The most rare thing is that the ingredients are simple, and it really returns to the original taste of the ingredients, using the freshness to enhance the freshness. The most ingenious! I also choose Yunsi soup!" Master Sun nodded Praise.
"Hehe, I've exhausted all the good things you guys have said, so I won't comment any more. In terms of food nutrition alone, tofu and fish are the perfect match. It can be said that they each learn from each other's strengths, and eating them is even more impressive. Great appetite! This yunsi soup is so well done! Zheng also chooses yunsi soup!" Finished. Mr. Zheng also cast his vote in front of Yunsigeng.
All three judges voted for Yunsi Geng!
Even if you don’t know who made this bowl of yunsi soup!
Even if they don't know whether this bowl of yunsi soup is from the defender or the challenger!
The three adults still obeyed their tongues and hearts!
Not for anything else, just because it is delicious;
Simply because it's impeccable!
Cai Mi hid behind the crowd and slowly got off the stool, her eyes filled with pride and pride.
This tofu cut is made the night before. He taught gentleness with his own hands.
To cut tofu in water, rely on the strength of water, ignore the soft nature of tofu, just blend it with water, and focus on the thin blade in your hand.
This girl is really amazing. I just taught her to cut tofu, but she came up with the method of stewing tofu and fish soup by herself!
With the help of the traditional dish of stewed tofu with fish, the tofu is shredded and only fish soup is used. The operation is exquisite, changeable, and it is always the same. The dish, the taste, and the heart are the essence of cooking. purpose.
"Three lords, but they are all chosen?" When Master Qiao said this, his brows were already beaming with joy.
Originally, when Gentle presented the bowl of soup, he was already discouraged;
Originally, when Gentle introduced the bowl of soup, he was already discouraged.
If you lose, you must lose!
However, when the three adults were full of praise, after he tasted it himself, and when he heard the announcement of the three adults' judgments, Master Qiao's heart almost jumped out!
Won! Won!
Rou girl won! The first round of defending won! Zuixianlou won!
Master Qiao took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the ecstasy in his heart.
If he was ten years younger, Master Qiao would definitely jump up!
"Brother Qiao, we are very curious. I don't know which two chefs made these two delicious tofu today?" Master Qian approached.
"Come, come, let me introduce you. This is Chef Liu Yidao Liu from Knife Workshop! This is the gentle girl from Zuixianlou!" Master Qiao introduced the two chefs one by one. The three adults present.
"Oh, it turns out that Chef Liu is the chef who is fighting today! Hahaha, I was asking you for advice just now. Chef Liu's cloud silk soup is really amazing! Only chefs like Liu Only a person with superb knife skills can cut out such miraculous tofu! I'm in admiration!" Mr. Zheng said with a smile.
"Brother Qiao, don't blame us for being harsh in our judgment! We are right about the dishes and wrong about the people! Chef Liu's Yun Si Soup today is a masterpiece of tofu! Isn't it just a competition? It's time to make friends with the cook. !" Master Qian took Master Qiao's hand and comforted him.
"Brother Qiao, but this Miss Wen is also very remarkable. It is rare to be able to make such a superb golden tower at such a young age. Although she lost today, she is still admirable! In the future, she must work hard Cultivation, given time, this Miss Wen will surely achieve great things!" Mrs. Sun stepped forward and said.
"Hehe, the three adults may have misunderstood, in fact..." Master Qiao was about to say.
Sheng Yaoshan strode down from the stage.
"Actually, this yunsi soup, which won all three votes, was made by Miss Wen! The golden pagoda that failed the selection is the work of Chef Liu!" Sheng Yaoshan said loudly.
Why don't you say it so directly! People who practice martial arts are really straightforward!
When Chef Liu was tasting the dishes, he was already overwhelmed with shame when he heard the approval of the three chefs; later he was mistaken for the author of Yun Si Geng, and he even wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in; Now. The tall boy who had been guarding the girl all the time revealed the secret so bluntly, this...is it still alive
Liu Yidao's face is ashen ashes now!
"Brother Qiao, this... is this true?" Lord Qian was dumbfounded.
"Really?" Master Sun was surprised.
"Yun Si Geng, you made it?! You really made it?!" Mr. Zheng turned to Wen Rou, and his whole body froze there.
"I made all the adults laugh, this soup is made by a little girl." Wenrou stood behind Sheng Yaoshan, smiling lightly, with two shallow dimples on her thin face. I am very fond of it.
"That's right, my lords, this soup is made by my girl from Zuixianlou, so it's barely passable!" You can tell what it means by seeing Master Qiao's face.
"This... this..." Several adults looked at each other in blank dismay. I was speechless for a moment.
It's unbelievable, the girl in front of her looks about twelve or thirteen years old, she is thin and thin, she doesn't look like a big chef, big and round, maybe she can't even lift a pot. Can make such a miraculous cloud silk soup!
same. In the front hall of Zuixian Tower, it was also quiet at the moment.
The tranquility at this time was not because of Sheng Yaoshan's straightforward words, but because everyone was also shocked by the gentle skill.
The little girl who had been playing with tofu in the water basin just now really made such an amazing Yunsi soup!
How did the messy tofu dregs just now turn into shredded tofu!
This is too mysterious!
half an hour. In the front hall of Zuixian Tower, there was a burst of applause.
"Miss Wen! Miss Wen! Miss Wen!"
At first, it was the cooks and fellows from the back kitchen of Zuixianlou who took the lead, and then everyone followed.
The window of the only private room on the third floor was pushed open again.
A cold light flashed in those eyes.
Then it was red like fire.
"Smelly girl! You actually won!" A deep and hideous voice said.
"You... appease your anger." Outside the screen, another voice was trembling.
"Get lost! You useless Liu Yidao!" Inside the screen, the deep and hideous voice almost went mad.
"Then...the shop..." Outside the screen. After a while, the voice asked anxiously again.
"Get out! If you lose the game, what face do you have to ask for a price!"
Footsteps sounded again, and the person outside the screen walked away.
"Clatter!" There was a sound of cups falling to the ground and shattering.
"Go! Go back!" There was another burst of small footsteps.
…
In the only private room, there was no sound anymore, only the wooden window was blown messily by the wind, hitting the wall, making a bang bang sound.
"Young girl, congratulations on your victory!"
"Rou'er, you have won!"
"Sister, you are awesome!"
"Girl, let the old man taste your cloud silk soup."
"Sister Wen, I've been hungry for a long time."
"Miss Wen, congratulations!"
…
For a moment, among the cheering crowd, a group of people embraced and surrounded Wen Rou.
Gentle and shy, she stood quietly among the crowd, but her eyes couldn't stop searching.
But he didn't see the familiar figure in white.
He... really didn't come
Are you still angry about what you said before? Does he really care so much about my going to the capital
Wen Rou secretly speculated in her heart.