883: C883 Fight for the Lead

C883 Fight for the Lead

"The challenge begins!"

This cooking competition was still very hot-blooded.

Fiery bamboo rat! There was only one dish. The content was simple, and the competition's format was even simpler.

The judges wanted to taste whoever prepared it first, and in the end, they all gave the final evaluation.

The five judges all had cold expressions, and they all had the air of an expert who would not approach strangers.

The score was ten points.

The host also introduced, "Other than the contestants from the Challenger League who make people look forward to it, the more interesting ones are the five judges we invited today. They have a very good relationship. They even lost to their opponents when they were young."

Making this dish was difficult, but it was also easy.

Yang Soong said so. "Actually, it's about the same difficulty as the Braised Gluten."

Why was the Fiery bamboo rat about the same as the Braised Gluten?

"Do you know how to roast medicinal bamboo rats or not?" Lyu Yue said through gritted teeth.

He was now very regretful. Did this Yang Soong opposite him really have the qualifications to compete with him?

Yang Soong whistled. He even had time to greet someone. "Brother-in-law, play a song for brother-in-law. I want to be happy. I want to roast the bamboo rat happily."

"Alright, brother-in-law!" Meng Shijia was definitely going to upgrade to Yang Soong's number one subordinate now.

Chen Ming played the music first - "Lovers.

You are my lover, like a rose.

Meng Shijia's face turned dark. Yang Soong smiled. "That's what I want."

In just a short while, he had already cleaned up the bamboo rat.

It would be best to marinate the things that were cooked. Only then would they taste good.

Yang Soong's bamboo rat was already in the marinating stage. Lyu Yue was anxious. He had just killed the bamboo rat. He would need at least ten more minutes to clean it up. After that, he would have to marinate it.

He was slower by at least ten minutes. That was to say, when Yang Soong was done grilling, Lyu Yue's medicinal bamboo rat was not cooked yet.

Of course, whoever cooked the dishes first would take advantage of it.

The medicinal bamboo rat was something that was more troublesome to eat. Once it was eaten, it would be a waste of time.

The people in front carried it up. The judges ate it and commented on it for a while. They waited for the person behind to bring it up again. It was very likely that it was not just freshly baked.

It was hot and roasted. When the medicinal bamboo rat was cold, it would inevitably affect the texture and taste.

Another reason was that this dish was relatively greasy. The judges were old again. After eating the first dish, eating the second one might make them feel tired.

It was better to be the first to finish the dish.

Lyu Yue sped up.

No matter how fast he sped up, he couldn't compare to Yang Soong.

Ten minutes in the barbecue was like a natural moat.

Lyu Yue's nose was sweating. Yang Soong's bamboo rat was almost ready, and he had just started.

It was different from Lyu Yue who paid attention to Yang Soong's progress from time to time. Yang Soong was dozing off with his eyes closed. Even the music was switched to lullaby.

Yang Soong leaned back on the armchair and felt drowsy. "After listening to this song, I'm going to enjoy it."

If he wanted to enjoy it, he could roast it.

Lyu Yue had already opened fire to roast it.

"What's going on? "Food for the pavilion. Are the roasted bamboo rats here not marinated?"

"If the roasted meat isn't marinated, I'm afraid the taste won't be good, right?"

"Could it be that this is a secret recipe unique to the Food Pavilion?"

...

Zhou Yuanqi smiled and waited for the victory.

Lyu Yue actually didn't pickle it and roasted it directly. Yang Soong was a little surprised as well.

But it was only for a moment, and Yang Soong didn't care. He still did what he should do.

He even had the leisure to pickle for a while.

As time passed, Lyu Yue was the first to finish roasting the meat. He raised his hand and said, "Please have a taste."

The waiter brought the grilled bamboo rats on a wooden tray to the judges.

"Yes, the oil is red and bright. It is cooked well. It is a good dish."

"These bamboo rats are good too. They are round and fat. They are suitable for roasting."

"I like this fragrance the most. When I smell it, I know that the chef has a sense of propriety. Not much, not much."

This was the general rule of the judges when they tried the dishes. Before they ate, they would say a few words to each other, and then they would say a few more words to each other after they ate.

Some words were too much. During the process of eating, There was also the possibility of sending a poem.

When they were done, the waiter cut the bamboo rat meat with a knife and let the judges taste it selectively.

Although there were five judges, it was also impossible for each of them to have a roasted bamboo rat.

They were the judges, not the food.

It was fine as long as they tasted it.

The waiter was a professional waiter, so he quickly divided the food.

The judges finally said something nonsensical.

"Come, let's try it."

The judges were all tired of waiting.

A mouthful of bamboo rat meat was in their mouths.

"Mmm, fat and beautiful."

Two mouthfuls of bamboo rat meat were in his mouth.

"Fresh and tender."

Three mouthfuls of bamboo rat meat were in his mouth.

"The taste is not bad."

After eating, the judges were not in a hurry to score. They were still waiting for Yang Soong.

If there were more people participating in the challenge, the judges would score after the meal. Now there were only two people. They could totally wait and move the hearts of the audience.

Nowadays, everyone liked to play with their hearts when they had nothing to do.

"Actually, I've eaten at Food Pavilion several times already. It's quite enjoyable."

"Food Pavilion is quite good. It tastes good and the environment is high-class. " Especially the young lady carrying the dishes. She's so beautiful! "

"I like the restaurant as well. I've seen the prices of the dishes in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion at the entrance. I'm scared to death!"

The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is the one who takes advantage of the customers. Food as a pavilion is our best place to go! "

"This Yang Soong can't do it. Look at him. He is too slow."

"Look at those judges. They are quite satisfied."

"I think food is stable."

...

Regardless of the storm outside, Yang Soong was still leisurely leaning against his bamboo rat.

Logically speaking, Yang Soong should have roasted it long ago.

The time he spent now, even if he roasted another batch of medicinal bamboo rats, it would all be finished.

However, he was cooking in front of the public after all, so it was better to keep a low profile.

After all, there were still so many vast and ordinary people. He could not help but leave some way for the other chefs to survive.

"Give everyone the impulse to work hard for the rest of their lives. It's still possible for them to catch up to me and stimulate them to work harder."

They were truly roasting the skewers and worrying about the hearts of the people in the world.

Finally, when the judges finished tasting Lyu Yue's dishes and rinsed their mouths, Yang Soong raised his hand. "My side is also fine."

The waitress with high feet appeared again and carried Yang Soong's barbecue away.

"Compared to the previous chef, this chef, Yang Soong, is probably not skilled enough. His speed is too slow."

"Yeah. BBQ is just a speed."

"After roasting for so long, the meat of the bamboo rat may have aged."

"This tooth of mine might be suffering today."

As the young lady opened the glass cover on the tray, the five judges who had been chattering non-stop earlier widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and almost lost their jaws.

A plate of barbecued meat that was still sizzling entered their eyes.

"This color is like agate, red and crystal clear!"2

"This fragrance seems to be material, threads of it are pressing against my heart."

"Especially this medicinal bamboo rat, after being roasted, it actually looks like it has yet to disperse, and is still very complete."

The oldest, Zhang Dashan, did not hesitate to reach out his chopsticks and press down on it.

Slap!

The bamboo rat broke into pieces and dispersed evenly. There was no need for Little Missy to use a small knife to cut it.

"Is this a trick, or is it intentional?"

Zhang Dashan did not hesitate and pressed down on another bamboo rat.

Bang! It was still a light sound, and another bamboo rat shattered into pieces.

The third bamboo rat was pushed away by the judge with a goatee, Li Weiming.

It was still the same light sound. After that, the same bamboo rat broke into pieces.

Three medicinal bamboo rats, each one neatly divided.

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