Chapter 65: The Real Shady
"You ...... Doesn't anyone think the Masked Superman can win?"
"His frying method is too ordinary, I fry it at home, I really can't see any difference!"
"yes! I'm curious, shouldn't he be surprisingly successful at this time? It's a very simple ingredient, and the green onion is cut so long, what is this about?"
"It looks like the masked Superman is going to lose, it's too distracting!"
"It's all your fault, shamelessly choosing fried rice, this has been thoroughly studied, so that the masked superman can't take advantage of it!"
"Hey, hey!"
"Haha!"
"Huh!"
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There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but it was unanimously agreed that the masked Superman would lose, nothing else, his ingredients were too ordinary, and anyone would fry them like this.
Yuan Yundan showed a hint of a smile, it seems that the masked superman is Jiang Lang's talent, and now he should just want to deal with it, and he will be satisfied if he wins the fifth place!
"The practice of masked superman should be the most common way of fried rice in the source country, right?" Giles said in a strange tone in the source country, most foreigners said so, the source text is the most difficult to learn in the world, and it would be good if he could say it.
Sun Hetong nodded and said, "That's right, fried rice with diced pork is the most common in the source country, and there are many ways to do it, so you can play it at will." His method is even simpler, just add a large section of green onions, which is really unexpected, I don't know what he thinks. ”
Fu Heyun has a gray beard, and at this time he stroked his beard and said: "The shallots are more flavorful, and it is really unwise for him to use the green onion segment, it seems that this time it is a big failure!"
"Unfortunately, he should have been able to play better...... Qin's approach is novel and uses several special ingredients from the West, which is a pioneering feat isn't it?" Giles said.
"The ancient rhyme is the most traditional practice in the source country, the fragrance of bamboo seeps into the rice, and with a few ancient ingredients, the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated!" Fu Heyun stroked his beard and shook his head, quite an old pedant.
"In my opinion, Pan Niangzi is the most surprising, using flowers to taste, which was also done by a chef in ancient times, and according to legend, it is extremely sweet and delicious, but later those who follow the trend can't fry that kind of taste. I heard that she has been studying behind closed doors for a long time, and if she can restore the skills of an ancient chef with her cooking skills, it will be a great blessing in the food industry of the source country, and even in the world. Sun Hetong is optimistic about Mrs. Pan.
"The fire wrapper is also good, he uses the secret recipe of fried noodles to incorporate into the fried rice, which can be regarded as original!" Fu Heyun praised the fire wrapper again.
The three judges were optimistic about the four, and the masked Superman was unanimous and thought it was too simplistic and had no new ideas.
The five people are stir-fried well, but Le Liang's fried rice is a bit special, he first put in the green onion section, add a small amount of water to simmer, and then cool for a while, and then stir-fry the diced meat over high heat, pour it into the rice, and keep stir-frying it over low and medium heat, which takes a little longer.
Everyone was staring at him and twisting his ass to fry, and a hundred spectators came off the stage and lined up to taste and score one by one. And the hostess is constantly reminding them to be strictly screened, which is also a sign of respect for the chefs.
The first is the masked superman, and when everyone is not optimistic, the audience's eyes are brightened, and they rush to eat until they reach the bottom.
The audience in front of the TV and on the Internet was stunned, the four chefs were full of incredulity, Yuan Yundan was stunned, and the three judges couldn't sit still, so they stood up and watched.
Is it just the usual way of stir-frying, and it is so delicious? Is this true or fake?
When it came to the lighting stage, all the 300 lamps were lit up, and not one of them fell.
The hostess repeatedly confirmed that she thought that a hundred viewers were not too rigorous, and that it was unfair to other chefs to do so.
One viewer raised his hand and responded: "Although we are not foodies, don't doubt our taste buds, the fried rice with diced pork is too tempting, we are not allowed to leave the lights on, it is really delicious, this is our strict judgment." ”
His remarks were applauded by the other ninety-nine audience members, all of whom clearly agreed.
In this regard, there is a hot discussion on the Internet, most of them think that it is really delicious, and some think that the judgment is not strict, and there are even a few people who say that there is a shady scene and are criticized. The 100 selected people come from all walks of life, and they are all traceable, and if there is a shady scene, it is impossible for a hundred people to be like this.
The controversy lasted until the 100 spectators ate the fried rice of the fire bun hand, and although they kept nodding their heads this time, only 156 lights came on in the end, which was a big surprise.
It seems that the audience is indeed very strict in judging and the fried rice is delicious, but they still only turn on these lights.
The next one is the ancient rhyme, he is full of confidence and waits for the whole light to turn on, and in the end only two hundred and one lights are on, which makes him displeased and stares at Le Liang silently.
Then there is Qin Gaohan, he is also full of self-confidence, this combination of Chinese and Western, coupled with several special ingredients and ingredients from abroad, can be said to exert his true strength.
The lights began to light up, one by one, and his face was always smiling.
Until he stopped at two hundred and fifty-six and didn't move again, his smile froze, and he grabbed a microphone and asked, "May I ask what's wrong with my fried rice?"
One girl held up the microphone and said, "It's delicious, but for me, it's a little greasy." If it was in the first session, I would have voted unanimously for you, and now as a sign of respect for you, I have only turned on two lights for you. ”
Qin Gaohan said thank you, a little gloomy, and couldn't help but glance at Le Liang.
Finally, there was Pan Niangzi, her expression was calm, she glanced at Le Liang, and the corners of her mouth outlined a trace of disdain, she had always been so arrogant.
The lights began to light up one by one, and her expression was calm, as if Zhizhu was in her hands.
Two hundred and sixty-six lights lit up, which was already more than Qin Gaohan, but it finally paused at two hundred and ninety-seven, and a trace of surprise appeared on her face.
After two seconds, another light came on, and her expression became expectant.
After waiting for ten seconds, no more lights came on, and finally it was two hundred and ninety-eight lights.
Mrs. Pan was a little angry in her eyes, and she held up the microphone and asked, "May I ask which two of you kept a light that didn't turn on?
A man in his thirties and a woman in her twenties raised their hands, and the woman replied: "The fried rice with flowers is really delicious, but I am a person who loves flowers, so I can't bear it, so I lit up twice, which is also a sign of respect for you." ”
Her response provoked a burst of laughter, and Pan Niang's eyes were a little angry, and she asked, "That man, what is your reason?"
The man replied: "Fried rice with flowers, sweet and fragrant, is an original work of an ancient chef, you can say that you have comprehended the essence, I am very glad that this long-lost food dish from the source country has been researched for you, so that we foodies can taste the unique food." It's just that the fried rice with flowers is too sweet and fragrant, and it lacks a fresh taste of nature, which is a shortcoming, so I turned on two lights. ”
Pan Niangzi was silent for a moment, then pointed at Le Liang and asked, "Could it be that his fried rice with diced meat has the fragrance of nature?"
Now, without a man's answer, a hundred audience members nodded in unison.
Mrs. Pan is in a daze, do you really know what the fresh taste of nature is?
In the end, there were thirty lamps from the three chief judges, and she pinned her hopes on this, and looked at Le Liang again, full of unconvinced.
The three judges came over, and in order not to affect their taste buds, they first tasted the fried rice with flowers from Pan Niangzi, which was three separate servings.
"Yes, I really understood the essence, and the feeling of sweetness melted into my throat. Fu Heyun lit ten lights.
"The ancient food of the Source Country is already so magical, so delicious!" Giles lit ten lights.
"Okay, let me state that the three of us don't talk about the fresh taste of nature, but only judge by the deliciousness and cooking heat, the fried rice with flowers has reached a new level of cuisine, and I want to turn on ten lights. Sun Hetong kept nodding and lit up ten lights.
Pan Niangzi's face was much soothed, and she smiled, this is a professional-level judgment!
I can't help but glance at Le Liang, and the professional judgment will make your clown reveal his original form, I don't believe that the fragrance of nature can make you a god of food.
The three judges walked to Le Liang's side again, looked at the fried rice with diced meat, and then looked at the fried rice with flowers, and there was a gap in quality.
They took the small bowl, sniffed it, and with a look of surprise in their eyes, they pushed it to their mouths.
"Okay, good, great, this is not only the fresh taste of nature, but also the taste of mother! I think of my mother, when I was a child, she used to fry rice for me to eat, saying that the simplest is the best, the most delicious, and now I finally know what she meant!" Fu Heyun Lao burst into tears, and he didn't know whether he remembered his deceased mother, or the reason for eating delicious fried rice, and turned on ten lights.
Fu Heyun's mother is also a celebrity chef, who was famous a few decades ago, but unfortunately has been a veteran for more than 30 years.
"Oh my God, there is such delicious fried rice in the world, it reminds me of the feeling of being in the wheat field with Caris when I was young, it is very warm and sweet. Giles said in amazement, and ten lights lit up.
Carris is his wife, and as for what the two of them did in the wheat field when they were young, no one knows, it should be a very romantic memory!
All eyes were on Sun Hetong's body, and now only he has not yet expressed his position, as long as he lights up ten lights, the masked superman will become the god of food.
Mrs. Pan held her little hand tightly, and secretly thought in her heart: "Grandpa, you must make me the god of food!"
The audience inside and outside the scene is also holding their breath, and the most critical moment has arrived, who can become the god of food, Pan Niangzi or the masked superman?
Sun Hetong frowned lightly and said, "It's very delicious, it makes me want to eat non-stop, it's just ...... The food of the source country pays attention to the color, flavor and flavor, and the fried rice with diced meat is a little worse than the fried rice with flowers, and it is not so bright and beautiful in color, so I can only give eight lights...... At the same time, I propose that the two sides have another competition on color and fragrance, which will be judged by Fu Heyun and Giles. ”
Seeing that only eight lights were lit, the audience inside and outside the scene was dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Sun Hetong's judgment, and many people on the Internet were shouting, this is the real shady.