Chapter 822: People take food as the sky

Liu Wanshi's and Qian Songbao's works are full marks, they are difficult to distinguish, so the organizer decided to play a match.
Of the other eight contestants, only faintly exited and did not even judge their work.
In fact, it doesn't matter if the product is not good, because in the eyes of these cooking geniuses, as long as they can't get the first place, the second or third place is completely meaningless.
"Hey."
They shook their heads and stepped down.
Looking back at Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao, there were both breakdowns and helplessness.
Your cooking skills may not be bad, but you will encounter two evils.
Organizer staff removed eight cooktops.
Now that the big pot is to be cooked, the cooktop has also been remodeled, and two big pot racks have been carried on it.
At least 100,000 warriors came to watch the battle. Even one person would need a lot to eat, so after a brief discussion between Huang Jinshang and other organizers, they decided to choose 5,000 people to try.
Most of these people came from the imperial city, either at the top of the family or the well-known retreats.
More important.
It has nothing to do with the two contestants.
"Okay."
Jun Chang smiled leaning on the back of his chair, a smile appeared on his face.
Take the initiative to speak, not to grab the show, but to Liu Wanshi, to win the championship!
In cooking, Qian Songbao is not weak.
This comparison is definitely not meaningful, so Jun Chang laughed and wanted to make a large pot to let the public decide the championship.
The audience was very supportive.
Why should delicious food be decided by ten people instead of big guys!
"Routine!" The system said.
Liu Wanshi cooks cauldron rice all year round in Wanguzong. This aspect is absolutely hot. The host made the two of them compete so shameless!
Even more shameless.
Silently spreading Hancheng's presence, forcing the organizers to adopt their own suggestions.
In order to let the disciples win, it is really unscrupulous!
"metropolitan."
Liu Wanshi said, "This is not good."
She also saw that the suzerain intentionally gave herself an advantage to win the game, but it was a bit of a loss.
"Girl."
Jun Chang laughed: "The people take food as the sky, this people represent the people, not a small number of people, so the true value of food lies in sharing with the people!"
The last four words of the righteousness, Ling Ran, were touched by himself.
Liu Wanshi was silent.
Jun Changxiao continued to enlighten: "A true culinary master, food made can only be successful if it is approved by the public. Several people cannot represent everyone!"
System said: "Really he can pull it!"
"Disciple understand!"
Liu Wanshi's eyes firmed.
It is undeniable that Jun Chang used a routine to give his disciples the greatest advantage, but what he said just now doesn't make sense. The people take food as the sky, and the food is good.
"A cauldron?"
Qian Songbao touched his chin and said, "It seems very interesting."
He has learned a skill with food theology, but the actual number of cooking is not much, and now it is undoubtedly very challenging to make a meal for 5,000 people!
"The rules of the play-off are that participants are free to play."
Huang Jinsuan announced loudly: "In two hours, the food for 5,000 people will be prepared. According to public evaluation, the highest total will be the champion of this competition!"
"game
Holding a long note: "Now officially started!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
Liu Wanshi first stepped onto the right stove and placed a lot of ingredients nearby. After all, she had to make food for 5,000 people.
Qian Songbao also came up.
After seeing a large amount of material, he collapsed and said, "A lot ..."
He swears that this is the most time I've seen ingredients since I learned cooking!
From another perspective, Qian Songbao was nothing more than making a small stir-fry and suddenly let him play the cauldron rice. Although there were challenges, it was also very difficult.
Liu Wanshi said: "If you feel you can't, you can try another way."
Although the suzerain is right, the people take food as the sky, but she really doesn't want to use her advantage to bully each other.
However, Liu Wanshi ignored a very important issue.
No man, even twelve or three years old, is allowed to be questioned!
"I can!"
Qian Songbao said seriously.
"Ok."
Liu Wanshi stopped talking, then waved out a bag of tens of pounds of flour, poured it all over the table, and began to mix with water and feet.
"pasta?"
Jun Chang smiled suddenly.
Little girl's strongest skill in making big pot rice is undoubtedly fried rice, pasta is still very rare.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Liu Wanshi stood in front of the chopping board, swinging her little hand from side to side, stirring evenly. The whole process can be described as flowing.
Qian Songbao looked sideways, admiring in his heart.
You let him stir-fry, but you won't be able to play noodles like this.
Slightly.
After the dough came out, Liu Wanshi grabbed her hands at the left and right ends, suddenly raised her up and patted it on the chopping board, and then began to repeatedly pull up.
Jun Chang smiled and realized: "Ramen!"
As one of the Chinese cuisines, the ramen is very popular.
Famous Lanzhou ramen, Henan ramen, and Longxu noodles, and Dongmen ramen have also been passed down by Huaxia State.
The ramen is economical and unique.
Liu Wanshi chose to do this, which is undoubtedly very suitable for public review!
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
After repeated pulling and pulling, the dough gradually separated, sometimes like a silver snake dancing wildly, and after shaking, it looked like a rough sea under the shaking.
Until Liu Wanshi finished the final buckle, she placed one end of the noodle on the table and pulled the other end over her head, her fingers shaking constantly, such as silk noodles suddenly tilted down like a waterfall.
This scene passed through the light curtain and passed on to the starfall continent, which immediately brought a strong visual impact to the audience!
"Great!"
The nearest Qian Songbao was stunned.
Liu Wanshi's repeated pulls and pulls, until the end presented a root like silk noodles, just like a fairy dancing like a fairy, it is beautiful, it makes people make a case!
Lin Yao, who is extremely good at knives, admired: "I'm not as good as her."
He could cut out hundreds of knives in an instant and make the ingredients thin, relying on psionic energy, the the ring was relying on both hands and exquisite finger skills, and this could not be done without hard work!
that moment.
The eliminated contestants were all convinced by Liu Wanshi's craftsmanship.
Jun Chang smiled and wondered: "I didn't expect that Dudu still hides such a unique skill."
There are tutorials on ramen in Chinese recipes, but no one has demonstrated it in person, but they can realize it by themselves, and they are so extreme that the skill of cooking is truly the crown of ancient times!
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Jun often frowned with a smile.
After the girl pulled the noodles, she started to chop the vegetables and put a lot of accessories, so she wondered, "Is this ramen?"
"brush!"
"brush!"
Liu Wanshi put a few beef bones in a large pot, added various condiments, and boiled soup by heating the stove.
Because of time, after only half an hour, the ramen was cut into sections and poured in batches until a small boiled one would be poured out and cooled in fresh water.
"this is……"
Jun Chang smiled and realized: "To be fried noodles!"
really.
Clean the cauldron and pour oil into it.
After the pan is hot, add the prepared ingredients and noodles one by one, and stir fry with a large spoon.
If you want to make food for five thousand people, even one person will need a lot of food, but Liu Wanshi is busy, but it gives people a sense of lightness.
There are tens of thousands of people in Zongmen. She is preparing three meals a day.
Standing next to Qian Songbao, he walked by.
You asked him to cook the noodles, but it ’s not impossible, but you ca n’t play so much at once. After all, you have n’t experienced long-term tempering, and it ’s difficult to reach the level of Liu Wanshi.
"No."
Qian Songbao said: "I want to work hard!"
"brush!"
He retracted his eyes, adjusted his mood, and then took out more than ten pounds of premium beef, and began to cut with a kitchen knife, ready to make a large pot of flavored sirloin!
just.
The various materials were properly prepared and started to stir fry, because the pot was too large and there were too many materials, and it was a little busy.
"The disciple is a bit weak."
"This is normal. After all, this person is also considered to be very precious in terms of identity. Usually, a small stir-fry is OK. Suddenly cooking a large pot of dishes is definitely not accurate."
"So people like this are destined to belong to high-end chefs. Those who can afford to cook are also wealthy and noble, and Wan Guzong disciples are more suitable for people like us."
Regardless of the quality of the food, the audience is more inclined to Liu Wanshi, after all, there are few wealthy people in the world, most of them are ordinary people.
The food is garbled and impeccable, and you are destined to taste it. You might as well spend a few pennies and eat the bowl of clear soup noodles on the stall.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Qian Songbao worked hard to stir fry, but because of too much volume, it was difficult to fully take care of it, and sweat was gradually seeping from his forehead, which was in stark contrast to Liu Wanshi, who was light and light.
The top ten judges talked about each other.
If only from the stir-fry point of view, they also tend to Liu Wanshi, after all, such a heavy workload can be easily relaxed, it is indeed commendable.
but.
The ultimate winner is also determined by taste.
About a moment, Liu Wanshi first wok fried noodles out of the wok, then put them in a bowl, then fry it with oil, then repeat this a few times. Several big pots of fried noodles were all out of the wok and arranged on the table.
From the beginning to the end, she always behaved lightly, after all, preparing three meals for the same day after day, has long been accustomed to it.
The girl paid a lot for Zongmen, so after Li Qingyang, she was smiled by Jun Chang as the second person of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, and got the seal of the word
Zuo
, and owned the stove fire.
The golden-colored fried noodles were placed in front of the dining table and looked dazzling in the sun, while the audience was appetizing, and they rushed to try it.
"call!"
After waiting for a while, Qian Songbao finally finished his work and fired a large pot of flavored sirloin, but also sweated his tired head, and the whole person seemed to collapse at any time.
"Please have 5,000 judges enter the venue in order, and give a score after trying it!" Shouted Huang Jinshang.
"brush!"
"brush!"
Before the public reviewers entered the ring in accordance with the order, they first tried to eat Qian Songbao's flavored burdock. After eating it, their expressions were swayed, their spirits were upside down, and they all marveled: "It's really delicious!"
"10 points!"
"10 points!"
Many noble family warriors gave the highest scores and were registered by the staff.
"8 points."
Suddenly, an unharmonious voice came, and the old man who gave 8 points turned out to be the old man of Fengxiandao. He shook his head and said, "This taste is a little worse than the flavored burdock."
"Good."
The other nine judges nodded and gave 89 points. No one gave 10 points.
Qian Songbao smiled bitterly.
If only a small portion of flavored sirloin is fried, he can guarantee the quality and quantity.
But making such a large pot, it has been very good without fail, and naturally cannot fully taste the taste.
Finally, after statistics, Qian Songbao's cauldron flavored sirloin total score was 50,084 points. Except for ten judges, all 5000 public judges gave 10 points!
If it also shows that even if it is the first time to make a cauldron dish ~ EbookFREE.me ~ this apprentice disciple also has real materials!
"5000 public reviewers gave full marks, which is really great!"
The martial arts in each city was amazed.
After eating the flavored burdock, the crowd gathered around several large pots of golden frying, and then served up the plates.
Liu Wanshi's works are full of tuberculosis, so many people subconsciously will be more prosperous, not like Niu Jiu, can only evaluate a small piece.
"Oh my God!"
"This is better!"
Many public judges ate fried noodles, and the expressions on the face suddenly became rich, especially the noodles were smooth and refreshing, and the thief felt in the mouth!
After the tasting, the ten judges also appeared satisfied, then tried other fried noodles in the basin, and finally praised: "The rice fried in batches can still taste the same, which is really valuable!"
"Full score!"
"Full score!"
Both the public review and the professional review gave points, and in the end, the total score was 50100 points!
After seeing the final statistical score, Jun Chang laughed, sat down, hung the cigar that was stamped out of his mouth again, ignited and took a sip, swallowed the cloud and said: "I said it, absolutely crushed, no suspense."
The system crashed and said, "I've stepped on it with my feet. Is it too dirty to pick up a cigarette?"
"I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm proud!"
ps, chapter 2, total word count is 7000, the God of God contest has also ended. In fact, at the beginning, I considered dumplings, egg fried rice, and bridge noodles, but my Chinese food has been passed down for a long time. Too many, even if the local snacks and biscuits are by no means comparable to the universe.
(End of this chapter)
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