The media was also supporting it, and Mr. Hua frowned even more.
Fortunately, people from the Food Association said that it is only a semi-official organization after all, and usually does not have much power, that is, to hold some food festivals, food competitions and other activities, and to give some trophies to some restaurants. They already have a lot of trophies, and now the goal is the whole country. Sexual trophy, Mr. Gao and the others are just members of the City Food Association, so he doesn't have to care too much about it.
But these media people are a bit difficult to deal with. If you offend them today, you can give him negative reports when you go back today, especially when the current situation itself is not good for him.
"Mr. Hua, I agree to an extra match, but since Buzheng proposed an extra match, then I have to make a request!"
The chef who was standing with Gu Zheng suddenly said something, and Mr. Hua looked at him in astonishment. He hadn't made a decision yet, but the chef agreed, which completely disrupted his plan.
"What do you want, tell me!"
Gu Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, and replied softly, he proposed an extra match, and the other party made some demands, which is understandable.
The head chef stared at Gu Zheng, and said word by word: "You can only make the simplest food. There should be no more than three ingredients including ingredients, and the time should be within five minutes!"
"Three, this is too little, and there is a time limit!"
"It doesn't matter if it's simple, and I don't have much time, but what can I do with only three ingredients, and it also includes ingredients, which means oil and salt are included, and there is only one real ingredient?"
Some people around are shaking their heads. Even some simple food requires several ingredients, not to mention that there are only three kinds of main ingredients.
President Hua's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded with a smile.
He suddenly remembered that the duck blood vermicelli soup that he is best at as the head chef is not actually the duck blood vermicelli soup. The best he made back then was chopped green onion noodles, the simplest chopped green onion noodles, the kind with some chopped green onion and salt.
Such a simple food can make his cooking taste better than anything else. Mr. Hua met the chef because of the scallion noodles. After that, he recruited the chef who worked in a small restaurant to make duck blood vermicelli in his shop. Soup, which soon promoted him to head chef.
"I remembered, the chef's scallion noodles won an award!"
One of the judges suddenly said that the chef's chopped green onion noodles have participated in many food competitions, and he has really won some awards. I admire it very much.
This judge had participated in it before, but he didn't notice it before. When the chef mentioned simple food and restricted three kinds of ingredients, he remembered that the chef still has this ability.
"Simple green onion noodles, how delicious can you make?"
Another judge asked in a low voice, and the judge who spoke before shook his head slightly: "Others' cooking may taste ordinary, but his cooking is really good. Back then he won the first prize with such a simple chopped green onion noodles. That's A normal competition, even though it is at the district level, still requires a lot of famous chefs from big hotels to participate!"
"Normal competition, first prize?"
The judges who asked the question were stunned, and they also looked a little unbelievable. The so-called normal competitions are competitions without human control. Some food competitions are awarded to big restaurants, big hotels, and chefs, but there are also some pure taste competitions , do not engage in pre-manipulation, this is the normal game he said.
Although district-level competitions are not city-level, Shencheng is an international metropolis, and the level of a district is equivalent to that of another city. They have more hotels in a district, especially in this prosperous area, than in ordinary cities. To be able to win the first prize in such a competition is definitely someone with strength.
"Mr. Wu, I suggest rejecting this condition!"
The judges who recognized the chef worriedly persuaded Director Wu. He was also a judge at that time, and he knew very well the lethality of the chopped green onion noodles made by the chef. Being able to kill them with such a simple food among many famous chefs proved everything in itself.
"It's okay, I believe in indisputable!"
Mr. Wu has a bright smile on his face, simple food, three raw materials, these people have never eaten fried eggs made by Buzheng, I am afraid they will not be like this after eating.
Having said that, the indisputable omelette tastes really good. He never went there again after that time. He wants to try it again some other day. He just heard that they have some restrictions on the purchase. People who have eaten it can’t buy it again. He A director is also embarrassed to ask his subordinates to buy it for him. It seems that after the game, he must have a good and indisputable talk, at least let him make an exception for himself.
Mumu's face stretched out, and he grinned.
Simple food, but also limited to three kinds of ingredients, seemingly indisputable fried eggs are only eggs, sesame oil and salt, water can not be counted, it is for washing the pot, no one will count the washing pot water as ingredients.
With that fried egg, it is impossible to lose without arguing.
Other people on the website, especially those who have eaten fried eggs on the food channel, all have weird expressions. If you don’t die, you won’t die. This chef doesn’t know the taste of Gu Zheng’s fried eggs at all. If he knew, he definitely wouldn’t Make such a request.
"No dispute, what do you think?"
Not long after the chef finished speaking, he asked Gu Zheng again. Gu Zheng smiled and nodded, and said softly, "Just do as you say!"
Simple food, three ingredients, too simple, it was tailor-made for him, how could he object, he didn't know that the chef has a unique skill of green onion noodles, even if he knew, it's nothing, he didn't care about his fried eggs Have absolute confidence.
This is not his confidence alone. Anyone who has eaten fried eggs will have confidence in him.
"Since you all agreed, let's play an extra game. The extra game will last for five minutes. I'll give you three minutes to prepare, and the official start will start in three minutes!"
Mr. Hua added that the three minutes was on purpose. He knew that the chef's chopped green onion noodles were very good, and that the chef often made them, and there were ready-made ingredients in the store.
"Three minutes, the preparation time is too little, let me say, at least half an hour of preparation time, after all, the rules have been changed!"
Mr. Wu frowned. This Mr. Hua is too insidious. This is their territory. Of course it is easy for the head chef to make preparations, but Bu Zheng didn't make any preparations. Three minutes is not enough time at all.
"Mr. Wu, it's okay, it doesn't take three minutes, one minute is enough for me!"
Gu Zheng said to Mr. Wu with a smile, Mr. Wu is really doing his best and fighting for him, but this is really unnecessary. The materials he needs are very simple, and he has brought them all.
Just now he communicated with Qi Ling, but Qi Ling said that anyone who eats Tiexian cooking has to pay, and it is impossible for these judges to collect money, if that is the case, it will be troublesome.
The result was beyond Gu Zheng's expectations. Qi Ling's reply to him was very simple, special matters, and there will be no restrictions on all competitions in the future. This surprised Gu Zheng and also wondered whether Qi Ling said that on purpose before , is aimed at him.
"Okay, so I can rest assured!"
Seeing that Gu Zheng had already taken out the egg box, sesame oil bottle, broken promise box and frying pan from the box, Mr. Wu smiled happily. He did not expect that he would bring these things with him. If you have something to say, how can you make trouble.