Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The strong aroma of stewed meat wafted out, like a delicious bomb exploded in the crowd.

"smell good!"

The audience who were staring at Harry's painting-like cooking looked at Mag's direction one after another following the scent, and swallowed subconsciously.

"What's this smell? It's a bit like the smell of the cured meat in Roujiamo, but it feels very different." Abraham took a deep breath, muttered strangely, tiptoed to the Looking at the steaming pot, it was filled with fog, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"Boss Mai's new product really didn't disappoint." Vanessa also stretched her neck and looked towards Mag's direction. Because she was so close, the strong fragrance became more obvious, and her saliva couldn't help but began to secrete. .

"This taste...is so special. It seems that many kinds of spices and seasonings have been added to it, but it can be mixed and not messy. It even makes the aroma of the beef stand out. This kind of ability to control the spices really makes me feel better. People are surprised." Chebman looked at Mag with some surprise, he could smell most of the spices, but there were quite a few scents that puzzled him.

According to his cognition and the teachings of his master, too much spices can not make food delicious, but will make food lose its own characteristics due to mixing.

But in this aroma, the aroma of beef has always occupied a dominant position. Against the background of various aromas, it has become more dazzling. I haven't tasted it yet, and I seem to be able to feel the satisfaction and expectation of the aroma of meat. .

The scapegoat comrades who had already had enough time to wait for their master to easily win the duel again put away their contempt and replaced it with nervousness and curiosity.

"Brother, is it really all right?"

"No...it's not a big deal, Master will definitely win." The brother who had picked his nose had put down his hand at some point, but he still tried to remain calm and said.

"Huh? This meat smells a bit interesting." Harry couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and looked at the pot in front of Mag with some surprise.

Beef, tripe, beef heart, beef tongue, and beef scalp are mixed and boiled together. It should have a very strong smell of mutton, but it is skillfully blended and merged by spices to become the best flavor of meat.

Instead of being suppressed by the heavy flavor of spices, it follows the trend and fully stimulates the rich meaty flavor of beef and offal with spices, making the scent soft, yet aggressive, and extremely attractive.

"This little friend is young,

But the understanding of spices should not be underestimated. Harry raised his eyes and looked at Mag, but his expression gradually became excited. It had been a while since he had encountered such an opponent.

Harris quickly retracted his gaze, and began to focus more on the eighteen girls' skirts in front of him. He was still unrestrained and unrestrained.

However, the audience's curiosity has been completely taken away by Mag. The strong meaty aroma makes it difficult to watch Harry cook calmly. They are more curious about what kind of dish Mag is cooking.

The rich smell of meat instantly reversed the balance of victory, and the expressions of everyone in Mamy Restaurant brightened up.

"However, isn't the boss cooking a cold dish? It's fragrant and steaming, so it doesn't look like a cold dish." Yabei Mia asked a little puzzled.

"When the hot food is frozen, it turns into a cold dish. It shouldn't be a difficult task, right?" Barbara was not worried at all, her throat rolled, and she whispered, "Are we eligible to try it?"

"If there are any leftovers, you can probably taste them." Connie said with a smile.

The same doubts also plagued the audience. They all wanted to know how Mag continued to turn the cooked and fragrant beef into a cold dish.

Mag didn't pay much attention to the noise around him, and focused on the stewed meat in front of him. The aroma of the stewed meat was just right, and the soup was bright brown, which seemed appetizing.

Use a slotted spoon to pick up the beef and offal from the pot. The marinated beef and offal are brown, and the soup has penetrated into it perfectly. The color and aroma are very attractive.

Place the meat on a small sieve, drain the marinade, and place in the freezer.

Rapid freezing will affect the taste of the meat, so Mag did not set the temperature very low to dissipate heat while ensuring that the taste of the stewed meat is not damaged to the greatest extent.

The conventional method of husband and wife lung slices is not like this. It takes four hours to simmer the stewed meat alone, allowing the spices and marinade to slowly soak into the beef and beef offal, so that the texture and taste reach their peak during this process.

However, in order to save time, Mag used a pressure cooker. This pot has been systematically modified and added to achieve the best effect, but it is still a little bit worse after all.

The fragrance was blocked, and Mag stood aside with his hands tied, calmly watching Harry arrange the plate.

What he made should be a vegetable platter. Eighteen kinds of vegetarian dishes were cut into various sizes and shapes, and then put together into a floral skirt.

Clever color matching and complicated stacking methods make the skirt rich and bright in color, which looks very beautiful.

And the process of watching the dress from scratch is extremely artistic, just like watching a painter paint, which makes people marvel at Harris's superb skills.

"What a beautiful dress, I like this little dress."

A young girl looked at the gradually formed skirt and said with sparkling eyes.

Many girls in the crowd had similar expressions. When they were eighteen, everyone wanted to wear a beautiful dress like this.

During the interval, Harry didn't forget to boil a pot of water on another stove, added several strange-looking spices to it, and then covered the pot and continued to put on skirts.

About twenty-eight minutes later, Harry inserted the last strip of red radish into the hem of his skirt, then took two steps back, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at his work with satisfaction.

A colorful long dress has already appeared on the white platter.

The fresh vegetarian dishes give the skirt the brightest color, and the seamless connection of various ingredients makes the skirt look perfect from any angle.

It's a skirt for summer, but it still looks amazing in winter.

This can no longer be called a cold dish, but more like a work of art carefully crafted by a master.

"This is the most beautiful dish I have ever seen, unparalleled beauty."

"In terms of appearance alone, I think it has already won."

"How can this be said? No matter where it starts, it feels like an unforgivable destruction."

The audience was full of praise, but at the same time expressed concern about how to say it.

"Okay, my dress for an eighteen-year-old girl has been completed, please help me present it to the judges." Harry said to Vanessa with a smile.

"Okay." Vanessa nodded, then held up the large plate of paper with nervous hands, and walked cautiously towards the judges' seat.

The beautiful girl is holding a beautiful girl dress, this scene is pleasing to the eye.

On the other side, Mag had just taken out the cooled braised meat from the freezer, took the fathead fish, and was about to start slicing the meat.