997: C997 You're Not Good Enough

C997 You're Not Good Enough

3Yang Soong said, "The one we used to mix noodles with is called Smelter. When the Smelter is done, the noodles are also done. We should pour the Smelter on it in time. There is nothing wrong with doing this."

After being praised by Yang Soong, Yoshichiro Nakajima put on a reserved pride and complacency. "The Ruin with meat is the most fragrant when the fire is turned off. When it is cooled, the fragrance will be reduced. If it is delayed, the fishy smell will increase and the taste will also be greatly reduced."

"The analysis is very correct. It's just that what you said is not suitable for today. You also forgot that we are making sauced noodles today."

"What do you mean? I am talking about the basic rules for making noodles."

Yoshichiro Limited showed his trademark disdain once again.

Yang Soong did not give him any face either. "You don't know the essence of the sauce noodles. This noodles are most suitable for summer, and summer is hot. However, people who eat noodles want to eat noodles, and they are afraid of the heat. Why do you still make this noodles?"

Yoshichiro Nakajima: "Can't we just eat in the air conditioner room? Nowadays, there are air conditioners in all restaurants. Otherwise, we can eat at night and cool down at night. "

"You really don't understand the meaning of the existence of the sauce noodles. When the sauce noodles were invented, there was no air conditioner at all." Yang Soong said.

"I don't understand? I've been cooking sauce noodles for more than 20 years! " If you're afraid of the heat, then don't eat noodles. If you eat noodles, then don't be afraid of the heat. The flour made from wheat can only be truly fragrant when it's hot! "

This fellow was dropping his book bag again.

What kind of chef was he? He forcefully made the flour into an exam.

Yang Soong said, "After I cook the noodles, I cool them down and turn them on. After that, I put the vegetables and sauces on them."

"You didn't mix the noodles for the judges!"

"Eat the noodles with the sauce. Other than children and old people who can't move, if you can stir the noodles yourself, you can stir them yourself. This action will make the eating people feel better and eat the noodles more happily."

In China, almost all restaurants that cooked the sauce noodles would leave the action of stirring the noodles to the customers.

There were even restaurants that would individually prepare the sauce, cucumbers, and shredded vegetables.

Whatever he wanted to eat or how much he wanted to eat, it was up to him.

Eating soy sauce noodles was painful and enjoyable.

The people who mixed the noodles were all very happy.

Yang Soong said, "Boil the noodles in boiling water to stimulate the fragrance of the wheat. When it's the hottest time, use cool white to stimulate it. The noodles will be more chewy and will be mixed with fried sauce."

"The noodles will not be sticky and will be very refreshing. Once heated and heated, the sauce will be perfectly blended with the noodles." Yoshichiro Yoshizawa naturally caught it.

Yang Soong said again, "Put in the cucumber silk at this time."

"The cucumber silks won't be scalded and will maintain the crisp texture. This is the perfect combination of the sauce noodles." Yoshichiro Hitaka had already learned how to answer.

Yang Soong revealed the answer. "The round noodles I made are thicker than yours, so I won again."

Fashion Yoshichiro:... "

"Why? You know about it again?"

The three judges nodded their heads like garlic.

"He's right."

"You lost."

[Chef Yang won without any suspense.]

The healthy and healthy Jiro said, "My ingredients are obviously better than yours..."

He couldn't speak anymore. Just as he was about to dig out another spoonful of fried sauce to eat, he realized that he had already finished the fried sauce.

"Another 600 dollars!" Yoshichiro Nakajima took the initiative to take out his card. He was becoming more and more law-abiding.

Yang Soong dug out another big spoon for him. "Save some food. You can't eat so much sauce every day."

Fitness Jiro ate it, leaving two lines of tears behind. He pointed at Yang Soong with trembling fingers. "You, your ingredients seem to be better than mine!"

Yang Soong said, "Be more confident. Remove what seems to be better than yours."

It was not just the pork that was better than yours. Even onions, green peppers, green onions, flour and salt, as well as all kinds of spices, were better than yours.

There's no need to doubt it.

"You are cheating! If I use the same ingredients. " I will definitely win. " It seemed like Jiro could not afford to lose.

"What are you thinking about? Always proud when you shouldn't be confident."

Yang Soong said, "Look at the big screen. Before the competition, I asked you if you want to use my ingredients."

The advantage of the big screen was that he could replay it.

There was evidence.

At that time, Yoshichiro Yoshida was afraid that Yang Soong would take advantage of him.

"No matter what, you took advantage of the food ingredients. I lost to you this time, not the culinary skills."

These words started with the ability to collect ingredients. It also seemed that he was not one of the people who could cook.

Yang Soong did not like to leave unrealistic fantasies for others. "So what if I give you the same ingredients?"

He immediately asked.

"Can you think of separating the fat and thin of the streaky pork?"

"Even if you can think of it, can you do it?"

"Also, I can't bear to say that to you. Your cooking skills are really bad. It's so far away. " I can feel that your noodles are soft and weak, not strong enough. Not to mention, your sauce really doesn't go according to your heart. Your control over the heat is not very impressive, not to mention that you still haven't noticed the current environment. The weather is quite hot, real fried sauce. It's not the moment when the fire is turned off, but the fragrance of the fried sauce is at its peak. "

This subverted the imagination of the healthy Ichiro: "When was that?"

"Of course it was when the noodles were mixed. Only at that time would it be infinitely close to eating. It was a truly wonderful moment without wasting a single bit of fragrance."

Jiro was utterly defeated.

Yang Soong waited for five seconds and asked him, "Do you still want to compete in the third match?"

"Compete!" He paused for a second and jumped up again. "As long as I win the last match, I will be the last king."

Yang Soong said, "We have a Mr. Zhou who wrote a book. There is a noun called the spirit of Ah Q. You must have comprehended the essence of this spirit."

Ah Q's spirit was the best way to comfort his own people.

The third match began again.

This was a competition of seafood noodles. There was no specific format. As long as it was seafood, soup noodles, or even stir-fried noodles, no one would care.

"Our He Country is a coastal country. We are not afraid of any seafood."

Yang Soong said, "There is a saying that goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you win every battle. " Does China lack sea? Do you know what it means to have vast lands and abundant resources? "

Hmph, we are coastal countries. We are surrounded by sea. How many seas do you have? "

"You don't read much, so I won't talk to you."

He still earnestly cooked.

This time, the All-Conquering Yoshichiro didn't bother too much about it.

Both of them were busy, but unlike Yang Soong who was calm and collected, the healthy man seemed to be a little nervous. He could not help looking at Yang Soong even though he had not completed a step.

Meng Shijia was idle next to her. "Sister," he said. Does this kid like my brother-in-law?"

Meng Shihan did not even turn her head and slapped him on the head. "Didn't you hear your brother-in-law say that villains die from talking too much?"

She thought she did not know that it was because this kid did not eat the sauce that made the noodles sour.

Chen Ming wasn't happy either. He thought, Brother Song, seriously, what kind of relationship are you in? What kind of marriage are you getting married to? Otherwise, I'll definitely get one serving of the two bowls of noodles.

Who said that brothers were like hands and feet, and women were like clothes? Why didn't you give an extra bowl of noodles to your brother to give to a woman?

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