Assassin Landlord & Beauty Tenants

The first thousand four hundred and seventy-six chapter cooking competition (21)

"Is it better to play a game at night?" After the appearance of Gege, he said to everyone.

"What game?" Lin’s face had a loving look.

“It’s the cooking contest!” said Gege. “After waiting for the dishes, we will give each dish a score. The highest score will give you a reward, and the person with the lowest score will be responsible for dishwashing and cleaning up. The kitchen, as well as the sanitation in the cleaning hall.

"This is no problem." Lin always stirs up the things in the pot and said, "It’s interesting to have competition. Red rhyme, what do you think?"

"I have no problem." Hong Yun said with a smile, "I have my daughter to give points anyway, I am not afraid of the lowest, haha."

"Iron column, what about you?" Lin always turned and asked.

"I am?" Zhao Tiezhu's face is full of struggles and helplessness. "I don't know how to do things."

"Nothing, focus on participation, big deal is to wash the dishes and clean up! I like to clean myself at home, our family did not ask the nanny." Lin said.

"Well, I hope everyone will be merciful!" Zhao Tiezhu vaulted.

"I will announce the rules of the game. Anyway, when we score, we have to add up all three scores. This is the final total score. Do you have any comments?"

"No opinion!" Lin always said first, "I have to cook this dish, and you should do it quickly."

"Good!" Gege said with a smile. "Mom, I am here first!"

"to make!"

Gege's dish is scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Gege doesn't have much psychological pressure. Anyway, her mother will definitely give him a high score. Zhao Tiezhu will not give him a low score. As for Lin, in order to please her, Lin will definitely not give a low score. In this way, she will not worry about losing.

The red rhyme is to stir the cabbage, but it is not too much difficulty.

Zhao Tiezhu thought about it and took a piece of pork on the side.

"What are you going to do?" Lin always put his own dishes out of the pot and looked at Zhao Tiezhu curiously.

"Do meatballs. When I was a child, I often do it at home." Zhao Tiezhu said, picking up the kitchen knife and starting to lick meat.

Zhao Tiezhu's movements are not fast or slow, and the next moment is squatting, but the rhythm is full, and soon after, the piece of meat is turned into meat.

Then Zhao Tiezhu put the meat in a bowl, add egg white, pepper, salt or something, then find a few mushrooms, cut into pieces, put them in a bowl, and start stirring.

While stirring, Zhao Tiezhu also took out the meat and then fell into the bowl. After a few minutes, the meat was basically soft.

Zhao Tiezhu added a lot of oil to the pot. When the oil temperature is about 60% hot, Zhao Tiezhu squeezes out a small piece of meat of about the size of a table tennis ball from the large group of meat, and then puts it in oil. Fried.

When the meatballs are golden brown, Zhao Tiezhu takes out the meatballs, takes out a spoon, gently taps on the meatballs, breaks the shell of the meatballs, and then puts the meatballs Fry in the pan for about 30 seconds, out of the pan.

"Well, know how to fry again, this can increase the crispness of the meatballs!" Lin always said with his hands on his chest, very expert.

Zhao Tiezhu emptied the pot, leaving only a little bit of oil, then added the tomato sauce, began to fry, then added some salt and sugar, and finally added the starch water to thicken, and then poured the mash on the meatballs. .

"Okay, this is what I did." Zhao Tiezhu said, "It’s not good, everyone is more."

“Looking at the sale is good,” Lin said. “I don’t know how it tastes. Come, let’s try my carrot and beef.”

Everyone took the chopsticks and tried to eat it.

“The taste is very good.” Red Yun said with sincerity, “The tenderness of beef is very good, the carrots are sweet and very good, this I like.”

"Alright," Gege said simply.

“It’s delicious.” Zhao Tiezhu took a sip and then took a sip. “It tastes good, it’s much better than mine.”

"Oh, okay, today is not very in the state, can only do this." Lin always said with a smile.

The final score, red rhyme gave nine points, Gege gave seven points, Zhao Tiezhu gave eight points, three people's full marks are thirty, so Lin always got twenty-four points, which is considered excellent.

The next tomato scrambled eggs are very general. The eggs are too old, not tender, and the tomatoes are also half-baked, but Zhao Tiezhu gives nine points, the red rhyme gives eight points, and Lin always gives nine points. The total score is twenty-six, quite high! As for why it is so high, I believe that people with a clear eye are all looking at it.

Then there is the red rhyme, the red rhyme dish is not bad, so many years with the grid to bring to the big, cooking what is natural, the last one gave nine points, a total of twenty-seven points.

The last dish was Zhao Tiezhu's meatballs. The red rhyme was first clipped into one's mouth and Katz screamed.

The face of the red rhyme is sluggish in an instant.

"This...this is!!" The red rhyme looked at Zhao Tiezhu. "This taste, how can it be so good!"

"It's okay to pull." Zhao Tiezhu shyly bowed his head and said, "My mother taught me!"

The rhyme's mouth chewed a few times, and then the face showed an indulgent look. "The meatball is just as hot, the outside is tender and tender, and the elasticity of the whole meatball is very good. I can feel the meat in the mouth. The break in the inside, and the taste, it is too rich, slightly salty meat, mushroom, and a touch of sweetness, this...this is so delicious! Very!"

“Is it really delicious?” Gege curiously caught one, and then his face changed. After a long while, he said, “Very!”

The last one is Lin Zong. I saw that both Rhyme and Gege gave a very ten, and Lin’s heart was a little bit awkward, and he put a meatball in his mouth.

Lin always has to admit that this meatball is really delicious, delicious and delicious. However, before the scores of the three people, the twenty-four points are the lowest, and now Zhao Tiezhu has been 20, and if he gives a high score, then Zhao Tiezhu will definitely win himself!

"I must not let him win!" Lin always turned his head and said, "This taste is really good. However, we are cooking at night, and the dishes are just for dinner. You are a bit like a staple food. It’s a dish, not to mention the meal, so I will give you a three-pointer because you are biased."

Zhao Tiezhu total score, twenty-three points.

"You didn't make a mistake, you, so you give three points?" Gege refused, and cried, "Are you brain-destroyed or brain-dead or brain-dead?"

"This... I will talk about things!" Lin always did not dare to look at Gege.

"On what you have nothing to say about what you have nothing, three points, why don't you give zero points?" cried.

"Lin, I think that being a man should be honest." Red rhyme said with a black face. "If you can't be honest with such a small thing, then I can only say that I am working with your company. Sorry."