188: C188 I Want Rice!

C188 I Want Rice!

I want rice!

It wasn't that their Wang family hadn't considered this method, but the temperature of their hands would slightly damage the taste of the fish, but such destruction was minimal, so they gave up on it. As a chef, besides the tongue, the hands were also very important, the feeling of the hand, plus the knife skills, no one dared to do such a thing.

But what about this kid? He actually cooked in such a manner during the winter for the sake of this tiny bit of flavor! This was not something an ordinary person could endure! In this match, the three Elders had a premonition that their Fourth Bro might lose!

The Third Elder smiled bitterly and said: "I might even have to worry about tomorrow's competition!" This brat was too monstrous! I really don't have absolute confidence. From the way he captures the fish to the speed and proficiency in handling the fish, it has to be known that his hands are frozen! This kid is too terrifying! "

Hearing this, the three of them felt helpless. They had no other choice but to pray that the taste really wasn't that good! The Fourth Elder had won! Although the probability of this happening was too low!

This was the first time he saw ice cubes being used, and Yang Song's hands were completely red from the cold. Right now, the temperature was not as high as it used to be, and although it was not as hot as the snow, the cold wind was piercing to the bones. Even the spectators watching from the side were shivering from the cold, but Yang Song's hands were soaked in ice water, so the temperature could not be restored that quickly!

As he thought of this, Shen Wenzhao felt a pang in his heart, "Boss, are you trying too hard? I'm afraid your hands are going to get frostbite!"

He had frostbite on his hands before, and now his hands were swelling, itchy and painful. It was inconvenient to work, but after being stimulated by ice water, it still hurt. Right now, he didn't know what was wrong.

"How could Yang Song be so easy to get frostbite? I believe him!"

Although Chen Ming was the one who said this, Meng Shihan and Chen Ming both had firm expressions on their faces. That was, they believed in Yang Song!

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two bosses, Shen Wenzhao quickly steeled his heart. Since they all believed in the boss, he should believe in the boss as well! There should be no doubt about this, boss!

After the processing of the fish, there was no need for his hands. He could handle it with chopsticks! After that was the heating of the pot. They didn't put any fuel into it, but just poured the pickled vegetables into the pot to heat them up. Everyone was a little confused. Didn't they put in some gas? What kind of secret art was this?

This was not a secret technique. First, he used the water from the pickled vegetables to make them more crispy and dry when he turned them into pickled fish.

After that, the method was the same as everywhere else, the stir-fry and the bean paste. Yang Song had to choose several kinds of bean paste before he could make them. According to the ratio, he added several types before the flavor reached its peak! However, the most suitable thing was to brew it, or to be more accurate, what the system gave him was the best!

A pot of red and oily pickled fish, Yang Song, had come out! In the end, he sprinkled the garlic, spring onions, and rattan peppers on top of it. Then, he sprinkled the hot vegetable oil on top of it and released a burst of tempting heat! Even the people in the audience could smell a pungent smell.

"Damn, this must be the legendary incense floating ten miles in the air right?"

"Hmm? You smell it too? I thought I was the only one who smelt it, but it turns out you smelt it too! "

"According to legends, when calligraphy masters wrote, even the thickest piece of xuan paper would penetrate the back of the paper. I never thought that chefs would be the same. The delicacies they cooked would even smell good!"

"It's over, I want to eat pickled fish again!"

"I also want to eat it, but it's the boss's pickled fish!"

"Stop it!" I haven't had lunch yet! "

Chen Ming also caught a whiff of it. Although it was quite far away, the fragrance was drifting towards them along with the wind! It was too tempting. Even after tasting it so many times, he still couldn't hold it in!

"The two participants have finished eating! "Evaluation stage!"

The Second Elder walked out and shouted.

The two youngsters placed the two dishes on a tray and brought them to the five judges! The five judges carried five small plates and gently scooped up the pickled fish that was placed in front of them!

First, there was the fish soup, then there was the pickled vegetables, and then there was the fish slices. First, there was the fish soup, then there was the pickled vegetables, and then there was the fish slices.

The Fourth Elder's pickled fish looked similar to Yang Song's. It was just that the Zanthoxylum bungeanum Thunb was a red robe and red pepper. As for Yang Song, he chose the green rattan pepper. It had a nice smell, but it had an additional trace of numbness!

Exquisite! The best in the world! After the five elders tasted the fourth elder's pickled fish, they could not help but finish all the fish soup in their small bowls! Even after the incident, he was still slapping his lips with a face full of reluctance!

Yang Song and the Fourth Elder were at loggerheads. Yang Song was not able to tell who was the victor just by the smell alone! He could only wait for the judge to give him the result!

Yang Song moved closer to the Fourth Elder's pickled fish and took a sniff. The taste was indeed good, almost the same as his own, and the culinary skills of the pickled fish could be said to be the best in the world, but this Fourth Elder was also able to do this, it was truly rare!

After all, he had the help of the System! Only then would he be able to achieve such a feat, but what about the Fourth Elder? It was a skill that required a lot of effort and effort to complete over a long period of time! It was truly admirable! Thinking of this, Yang Song's eyes were full of admiration as he looked at the Fourth Elder.2

Yang Song was not a petty person. Although the two of them were competing, he still respected the Fourth Elder. The latter also smiled slightly, accepting Yang Song's admiration!

The five judges cleared their mouths and began tasting Yang Song's pickled fish! He took a sip of the fish soup and a warm current flowed through his mouth all the way to his stomach! His entire body felt comfortable!

After taking a bite of the fish, a smooth and tender taste exploded in their mouths. The salty taste, this taste, made the five judges simultaneously think of one thing!

I want rice! I want this pickled fish and a big bowl of rice!

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