Eternal food paradise

Chapter 187 Submit papers in advance

This special "spout" handmade on site is actually a simple piping bag, a tool often used by pastry chefs to decorate cakes.

As for the inspiration for this, it was thanks to the retreat trip to "Another World Dining Hall".

His cat's Chinese house completely inherited its predecessor and had all the utensils for Western-style pastries. During his repeated failed attempts, Xia Yan accidentally remembered one day that a famous chef had done this on a TV show in his previous life. I tried it myself, and the quality of the "non-face" I made was shockingly high!

"Chiliu——"

Repeatedly filling and squeezing the paper piping bag several times, he did not stop until the hot water pot could no longer hold the noodles, and the shrimp paste Xia Yan had just kneaded and washed was completely consumed.

With Leihua's vision.

Strands and strips of shrimp noodles flew out from the top of the piping bag and fell into the hot water pot. The "chilled flavor" that had escaped before suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It was as if the smell was tightly covered by the fingers of both hands, and no trace of it leaked out. It was completely condensed into the noodles!

Suddenly, Lei Hua's eyes narrowed.

She saw Xia Yan clapped his hands, glanced at the pot and was about to pick up the drained noodles in a few minutes, suddenly raised his hand, and his voice spread in the ancient "Douwei Field" shrouded in the clear light of the moon:

"Mrs. Lei Hua, what kind of "non-noodles" do you like to eat? "

On the tower.

The female chef, who is as famous as the fairy Abbey, said with astonishment on her face: "Me?"

"right."

“Saute or boil these cooking methods.”

Hearing this, Lei Hua became interested: "Sauteing or boiling is the general way to eat it. It's too broad and general. How many kinds of flavored pasta can you make?"

The question and answer between the candidates and the examiner immediately attracted attention.

Han Wu, Liu Pleiades and Lan Feihong were all listening attentively.

Just listen to Xia Yan say in a calm voice: "I can make soup noodles, cold noodles are no problem, and fried noodles are no problem!"

Lei Hua waved her hand: "Tell me your most confident and confident 'recommended' way to eat it."

"saute--"

Xia Yan only uttered one word.

As he spoke, Xia Yan suddenly grabbed a mesh spoon, fished out all the shrimp noodles in the hot water pot with one spoonful, and dipped them into the prepared copper basin to soak in cold water.

Then Lei Hua, Liu Pleiax and others were shocked to discover that a fire had been lit on Xia Yan's stove for some time, and the fire had just reached the peak of the first stage. To put it simply, the fire was booming and the fire was in full swing. Prosperous.

"Boohoo."

The most intuitive manifestation of the temperature of the stove fire was when Xia Yan put the wok on the shelf. Within a few seconds, the remaining water droplets from washing the pot began to pop and evaporate visibly to the naked eye.

Not to mention Lei Hua, who stood high and had an overview of the whole situation.

Even Liu Pleiades and Lan Feihong, who had been concentrating on cooking their own dishes, felt an aura of maturity and maturity in the rapidly unfolding cooking scenes.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it is a reflection of experience and proficiency.

only.

In addition to eating and drinking smoothly and naturally, Liu Pleiaxing felt that Mr. Xia also had the self-confidence of his master Ding You, and he had unparalleled control over the kitchen!

And when he saw Xia Yan heating up the pot and adding oil, a second burst of harsh sizzling sounds sounded from the "Douwei Field".

Leihua on the tower suddenly realized a problem.

"you……"

She was really surprised this time, "You are not doing a 'trial work'!"

Look up at the sky.

Without modern timing tools, Lei Hua estimated that the current time would be around eight o'clock at night at most. There were still two or four hours before the end of the exam at midnight!

Then look at the progress of other candidates.

Liu Pleiades is cooking fish soup. After a while, his first experimental work will be released.

Han Wu and Lan Feihong may be slower or faster, but generally speaking, the progress of these people is on the same track.

"ah!"

Hearing Lei Hua shout this, Xia Yan didn't refute, and Liu Pleiades couldn't help but scream.

"Can this kind of improvised recipe, a recipe conceived on the spot, be submitted a few times without a few more attempts and modifications?" Liu Pleiaxing said.

Lan Feihong's expression was wonderful: "No matter how talented you are, you can't create a perfect and flawless recipe just after you create it... a classic recipe passed down from generation to generation without any need for repair or improvement!"

Han Wu simply touched his bald head and whispered:

"If you have enough time, allow several attempts and failures, and throw away all error tolerance, will the first work be the final answer submitted..."

"this……"

He didn't know how to evaluate it. Is it bold, arrogant, ignorant, or confident?

Seeing Xia Yan heating up the oil in the pot and slowly starting to make the sauce, that methodical figure made Han Wu's eyebrows twitch wildly, and he seriously felt that it was the latter! This is a "monster" that cannot be deduced by common sense!

Just like in the first round, he used his own performance to slash the 5 places into 4 now!

His eyes swept over the shadow.

Looking at Liu Piaoxing and Lan Feihong again, Han Wu's heart uttered the trembling cry of a weakling:

"Why are there so many monsters in this assessment? Why!"

Quiet!

For the next ten minutes, the atmosphere in the ancient "Douwei Field" seemed silent.

Han Wu, Liu Pleiaxing, and Lan Feihong either slowed down their processes and lowered their voices, or simply paused and stood on their kitchen counters with their arms folded, their eyes locked on the frying pan that kept making "sizzling" sounds. place.

When the spatula was put away and a plate was filled with food from the wok, all the sounds in the "Douwei Field" disappeared, as if entering a silent movie.

Da da da.

It was Lei Hua's footsteps, she came down from the tower.

But you must know that in the original work, the female examiner only left the exam for the second time when the bell rang at the end of the exam.

"Are you sure you want to 'hand in' the paper in advance?"

Standing right in front of the stove, Lei Hua stared at the figure wiping sweat with a towel.

There was a twinkle in her eyes.

Speaking of being the examiner for the special examination, it was not just once or twice. This was probably the first time that Lei Hua saw candidates who "handed in the paper" four hours in advance during the final decisive battle of the second round.

Hearing this, he thought that the plot had collapsed and there was no need to keep pretending. Xia Yan nodded as if to give up: "Yes, this is my "unfaithful" answer. "

He pointed to the steaming plate on the stove.

Lei Hua was dumbfounded for a while, then glanced at the other candidates and their stoves on all sides, and suddenly said:

"do you know."

"The established evaluation process is actually for the four of you to taste and score each other, and then I will decide who will pass."

"In the original session, I probably wouldn't eat anyone's food."

She didn't say much.

These words, to sum up, are nothing more than a subtext——

Submit papers in advance.

We have to face the "tip of tongue" and "appetite" of her, the examiner!

Confront her appetite head-on!

The warning that should be given has been given. After Lei Hua finished speaking, he stared into Xia Yan's eyes. Unexpectedly, the other party smiled, turned around, picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, and presented them:

"Please taste it."

"My "non-face"! "

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