"Bang ......"

Seeing that Zhou Dong was a Fang family, Mr. Guo didn't dare to slack off a little, and he was full of spirit and used various techniques one by one.

I saw two red and white meat balls flying between the palms of the two people, every time they landed, they smashed out pieces of oil stars, and the sound of the balls landing was hidden in a certain rhythm, just like the old artist was beating the drum accurately, but the two were still able to 'cooperate tacitly', as if they had been partners for many years.

The lump of meat in Mr. Guo's hand was obviously dropped by Xiao Yueyue beforehand, and it was supposed to be faster than Zhou Dong, but the result was a big surprise.

After Zhou Dong threw the meat ball to the ground for the last time, this ball of pork belly seemed to be already a spherical shape, and it rolled out a few feet away under his skill, and everyone leaned over to take a look, only to see that the red and white meat were entangled, the veins were distinct, and it was very good-looking, so they knew that Zhou Dong was actually the last to come, and he made this ball in front of Mr. Guo.

After Dahua picked up the pills that Zhou Dong made, Teacher Guo finished his work; Lao Guo was also thick-skinned, touched the back of his head and laughed: "Brother Zhou's technique is really good, it turns out that he has worked hard a long time ago?"

Hehe, it looks like the two of us are going to tie this time......"

The stars all nodded secretly. Although Mr. Guo was half a step slower when he dropped the balls, it can be said that what is good is the dish, not the semi-finished product.

These pork belly are all marinated in the same process, the ingredients are not much different, and this kind of meatball basically does not have many fine requirements in the cooking process, and it does not reflect the chef's skill like fried double crispy. To put it bluntly, as long as the meatballs are done, even ordinary people can burn them, which is not much different from that in a restaurant.

Isn't this just going to be a draw?

"Anyway, it's almost dinner, so let's go back and let everyone evaluate it. ”

Zhou Dong didn't explain anything, after all, Mr. Guo was just an ordinary chef, and although the technique of throwing balls was good, it was not meticulous, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

What's more, even if you don't take into account the difference in the techniques of the two, the perfect-level vegetable washing skill is enough to distance the two balls, Zhou Dong is confident that when the two of them put the balls out, they don't need any food experts, and ordinary people can eat the difference.

Evening is the liveliest and happiest time for the mushroom house, the food is current, the moon is rising in the sky, old friends are around, and beautiful women are on the side, such a life is envied even by those billionaires, otherwise Pan Tycoon would not have rushed to join in the fun last season.

Mr. Huang is happier today than any other day, since Lao Guo entered the mushroom house, he, the 'god operator', has been suppressed and does not dare to talk nonsense;

Although they are all friends, Mr. Huang is also holding his breath in his heart, and now that Lao Guo has met an opponent, he is waiting to see how this guy will lose when he turns around!

In Mr. Huang's opinion, there is no need to guess the outcome at all, compared with Xiao Zhou?

In fact, not only Mr. Huang, but also Mr. He, Mr. Yu, Dahua, and Cheng Yuqi, none of them are optimistic about Mr. Guo, that is, Mr. Guo himself is blindly confident and Xiao Yueyue is still blindly worshiping the master, always thinking that there will be a miracle born.

As soon as I was happy, Mr. Huang made two more dishes today, counting Mr. Guo and Zhou Dong's balls, the mushroom house dinner broke through the sixteen-dish mark for the first time, and after the number of twenty-eight, this can already be called 'banquet noodles'.

It's not that they don't give Mr. Huang face, it's just that everyone's minds are attracted by the pills made by Mr. Guo and Zhou Dong, and their eyes are looking directly at the two big balls in the middle of the table, and no one eats Mr. Huang's craftsmanship.

These two balls are really good-looking, they are placed in a white porcelain plate, the red is translucent, the sauce is fragrant, and there is also a coriander on the side of the plate to enhance the color and taste, which makes people have an appetite at a glance.

However, everyone is in the entertainment industry, and all of them have no low emotional intelligence, and they don't know who to taste the right meatballs first, so they don't move their chopsticks.

Teacher Yu said first: "Don't be careful, everyone, since today is Lao Guo and Brother Zhou's fighting vegetables, and the balls are a famous dish in Guo's cuisine, let's try Lao Guo's first."

Let's also learn to go back to the gourmand today, after eating Lao Guo's balls, we have to rinse our mouths and taste Brother Zhou's, this is fair, or I'll come first. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks to break the side of the meatballs and sent them to his mouth to chew slowly; Mr. Guo's dish he often eats, and it is not fresh, so he didn't say anything after eating, just waited quietly for others to taste it.

Everyone also followed the chopsticks, a pull of the balls to know that this ball is really different, if it is the usual braised lion head, clear soup lion head or something, the chopsticks do not need much effort to get the balls open, if the master's craftsmanship is not good, the part that gets down may even be scattered.

But this drop of the balls is different, when the chopsticks feel that the balls are particularly elastic, it takes some strength to 'pinch', and the part that is clamped off is not scattered, as if it is a whole, there is a feeling of sticking;

Everyone was surprised, and hurriedly sent the meatballs into their mouths, only to feel that this meatballs are both elastic and fragrant, although there will be fatty meat, but it is fat but not greasy, mellow and fragrant, and it is really the top grade in the meatballs.

Even Teacher Huang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Lao Guo, your craftsmanship is really good, I heard that this ball sells for fifty-eight yuan a piece in your shop? Originally, I thought you were black, but now I feel too cheap." ”

"Fifty-eight?"

Guo Yigang smiled: "Fifty-eight, you can only eat a simplified version, that is, the kind that chops the stuffing first and then saves the balls and then beats them simply."

How much manpower does it cost to break out of a whole piece of pork belly like this? If I sell it for fifty-eight, I won't have to lose my trousers! Tell you, this classic balls will cost two hundred yuan each!"

This is not a white letter, what Mr. Guo said is 'brother pants', anyway, what does it matter to him that my brother lost his pants?

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and Cheng Yuqi even put her little head on the table and laughed non-stop, but fortunately she was stopped by Teacher Yu in time, otherwise this girl would not be able to laugh and pull it over......

Everyone finally stopped laughing, rinsed their mouths under the teacher's prompting, and then began to taste Zhou Dong's balls.

"Huh?"

It is said that with Guo Yigang's balls in front, Cheng Yuqi was already mentally prepared, and she still added some strength when she put down the chopsticks, but she didn't expect that as soon as the chopsticks touched the balls, they were bounced, but there was only a shallow crack on the balls.

"This ......"

Guo Yigang saw it very clearly, and his face suddenly changed.

Everyone also let out a low exclamation, and secretly added a little more strength to split the balls. As soon as the balls cracked, a mellow and neutral meat fragrance without the slightest peculiar smell suddenly spread in the air, rushing into everyone's nose and mouth, and quickly aroused everyone's gluttony.

"Why does it feel so different?"

Teacher Yu's face was pale. He is the most familiar with the Guo family's pills, and he naturally feels more deeply than others, and he is busy sending the balls into his mouth.

After just chewing it, Teacher Yu sighed softly, Lao Guo is too far away......