Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled, he didn't expect this old man Wang to be so happy.

In his opinion, it really takes a lot of effort to take a wok, who would have thought that he didn't pay his bills, this is really not his character......

Subsequently, Wang Chengyong found the green iron wok.

Song Zixuan looked at him with some incomprehension: "Really...... Give it to me?"

"Yes, we can't rely on this, I'll give it to you!"

Song Zixuan smiled, took the green iron wok, and said, "Why, Lord Wang, this is not your character." ”

Wang Chengyong smiled, walked back to the table and took a sip of wine: "Boy, let me tell you, if you have worked all your life, you can see an object that you want to touch but can't touch in your life, and you are the same." ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan nodded heavily, and a kind of respect suddenly rose in his heart.

And this kind of respect is for the chef's predecessors, at this moment Wang Chengyong is not as uninhibited as before, but he is very sincere.

"Lord Wang, this wok...... But his surname is Song. ”

The prince smiled and raised his head: "Come on, get out of here with your things, and let the master reminisce for a while." ”

Song Zixuan smiled, turned around and walked out of the Wang family.

Go out and look at the watch: "Oops, it's still four minutes, and I'm late again......"

Chengzhong District, Crystal Road.

Crystal Road is one of the main traffic arteries in Dumen City, and the road is wide enough for ten rows of cars to run in parallel.

There are many high-rise buildings on the left and right, and almost all of the international famous commercial buildings and comprehensive city squares are in this generation.

Because it is the commercial center of Dumen City, there are too many people to count, and although the road is wide, congestion is a daily occurrence due to the overcrowding of pedestrians.

Zhong'an Commercial Building is located at the intersection of commercial streets, and the flow of people here is also the largest.

At the side door, a large red tent had been erected, surrounded by people on three floors.

A wide banner was pulled on the tent, the ultimate challenge of Dumen Gourmet Imperial Fried Rice, Dumen Song Zixuan vs. Yanjing Baylor.

Among the onlookers, ninety percent came for the four words of imperial fried rice.

After all, as a diner, even if you know which dish is popular, you may not know who the chef is.

But they know that the emperor fried rice is 899 yuan a piece, and as long as they are qualified to be a public judge here, they can eat the emperor fried rice here.

There must be a lot of people who love to take advantage, which is the reason why this half of the square is full.

In the tent, there are two high-end gas stoves on the left and right, but there are no people standing behind the stoves.

On the other side of the tent there are three tables, each with a person seated, who is today's judge.

In the seven-seater sedan on the side, Huang Fa looked at his watch: "Why hasn't Song Zixuan come yet?

Baylor, who was sitting in the back row, smiled: "No, he will definitely come today." ”

Yellow hair frowned slightly, not knowing why Baylor was so sure, but he was embarrassed to ask.

"Time has passed, Wen Kui, you go and ask the three judges, can you directly judge the loss, so that everyone will not be frozen outside. Huang Fa said.

"Yes, sir!"

"Wait," said Baylor suddenly, "wait a minute, he's definitely coming, and he's stuck in traffic right now...... Hehe, what's the difference between that and nothing?"

"Baylor, our purpose is to make Song Zixuan no longer sell imperial fried rice, no matter how he wins, he deserves to lose if he doesn't beat him. Huang Fa said.

Tian Wenkui nodded: "Yes, Baylor, this saves you from getting out of the car." Baylor glanced at Tian Wenkui: "Sensei, wait." ”

With that, he leaned back in his seat and narrowed his eyes.

Baylor had already spoken, and Huang Fa and Tian Wenkui had no choice but to continue to wait.

Soon, several judges began to sit still, it was the end of February, although it was already spring, but the cold wind still blew occasionally, and one of the judges shivered.

"I'll go, why hasn't this Song Zixuan come yet?"

"yes, it's too much, let's just wait, time is over. ”

"No way, Huang Ye hasn't spoken yet, let's just wait. ”

"Hmph, if it was an official game, he would have been sentenced to lose a long time ago. ”

"Hehe, don't forget, today's comparison is emperor fried rice, and the official competition is not as big as this. ”

"So what? No matter how much you compare, it's not Baylor who wins? Don't forget, what is Huang Ye looking for us to do today. ”

"That's right, no matter how much Song Zixuan puts on the score, he is a loser. ”

A few people chatted, and the surrounding audience also started to discuss, but they were not as angry as the judges, after all, they were still happier to be able to eat imperial fried rice for free.

At about half past four, Song Zixuan and a few people arrived in front of the Zhong'an Building, but looking at this group of people, they were really frightened.

"I, Cao, Master, there are so many people, you are going to be angry. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's study how to get in first. ”

As he spoke, Song Zixuan began to squeeze in, and it was okay at first, but the people inside were getting tighter and tighter, and it was really difficult to get in.

"Hey, what's the squeeze, there's no time?" a woman shouted.

"I'm sorry, I'll go in and make fried rice......" Song Zixuan really didn't know how to answer, and after speaking, he felt that his words didn't seem to be right......

"You're sick, aren't you? Look at the banner yourself, you make fried rice? Who are you?"

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed, and really wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he wanted to say that I was Song Zixuan, which was really a bit like a clown.

He simply changed his direction and squeezed in the other side, but the woman didn't seem to be finished: "You said you are Song Zixuan or Yanjing Belle? Even if you don't wear chef clothes, you can wear decent clothes, right?"

Many people around looked at this, and some people laughed directly.

"yes, the chef representing our ferry is dressed like this, what are you kidding?"

"Hahaha, wear a torn sweatshirt, you see that trouser leg is covered with mud ......"

"It's dirty, who believes him when he says he is Song Zixuan!"

Hearing these words, Song Zixuan was really a little embarrassed, he didn't care about his appearance before, but at this moment, he suddenly thought ...... Shouldn't I buy a new tracksuit......

Forget about the suit, he really can't stand it......

Finally squeezing out of the crowd, Song Zixuan looked at the three judges and said, "Hello, I'm Song Zixuan." ”

The judges looked up at Song Zixuan: "You?"

"Hmm. ”

"You are forty minutes late, you know? Do you still have judges in your eyes? Believe it or not?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan glanced at him: "Whatever, then I won't compare." ”

As soon as he heard this, another judge said, "Are you sick? This is not an organized kitchen god competition, do you really want our judges to be in power?"

"I ......" The first judge was stunned, also because he was used to being a judge before, thinking that the contestants were afraid of him......

At this time, Baylor got out of the car and shouted, "Here we go!"

Song Zixuan smiled and walked over.

"Something delayed, start?"

"Anytime, just waiting for you!"

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Huang Fa and Tian Wenkui were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Immediately, the two also got out of the car.

At this time, the host walked to the middle and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, our chef Song Zixuan has arrived, and the competition will start immediately!"

At this point, the face of the woman in the crowd turned red just now, and many people looked at her with mockery.

"I ...... I don't know, he doesn't look like a chef......"

"People are low-key, see you give people a loss, he is on behalf of our ferry. ”

The woman blushed and stopped talking.

At this time, Song Zixuan and Baylor walked to the back of the stove, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Start?"

"Open!"

The stove was on fire, Song Zixuan couldn't help but glance sideways at Baylor, Baylor did not use the kitchenware given at the scene, but picked up a wok from the side and put it on the stove to preheat.

The pot was all cyan, but it was not rusty, but there were metal lines on the surface, but Song Zixuan had never seen this kind of material.

Since it is a competition, you must start with all the ingredients cooked, including scrambled eggs and steamed rice.

In fact, when he was in the Fortune Hotel, Song Zixuan used steamed rice, and now he has to take one more step.

Song Zixuan used the pressure cooker provided by the competition party to start steaming the rice, while Baylor took out a small pot instead.

The diameter of this small pot is less than 20 centimeters, and the length of the handle is also about 20 centimeters.

The metal material, but Song Zixuan is also difficult to discern what the specific material is, but at a glance, the pot looks very thin.

Song Zixuan used a pressure cooker to steam rice, which was relatively idle at this time, but Baylor was busy.

At this time, Baylor also glanced at Song Zixuan: "You just use a pressure cooker to steam rice?"

"Or else?"

Baylor frowned slightly: "It seems that I overestimated you." ”

I saw that the small pot in Baylor's hand shook on the flame, and a large amount of steam came out, and there was a slashing sound.

Song Zixuan didn't understand the mystery, anyway, he wasn't in a hurry to steam the rice, so he simply looked at it.

Soon, Baylor shook faster and faster, but the sound became quieter and quieter, and through the steam, it was clear that the rice inside was cooked.

However, Baylor was not in a hurry to get out of the pot and continued to shake, and as he shook, some honeycomb marks began to appear on the surface of the rice.

Song Zixuan frowned, and said in his heart: Wonderful, can it be ripened so quickly through this method, and there should be no pinch effect.

Looking at Baylor again, he had already prepared a basin of ice water next to the stove, and the small pot was instantly turned into ice water after leaving the fire.

The moment the ice water came into contact with the bottom of the pot, a large amount of white gas suddenly came out, and the rice in the pot suddenly shrank.

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, this hand is beautiful, relying on one cold and one hot to stimulate the taste of the rice, so that although the rice has just come out of the pot, it has the strength of an overnight meal.

As we all know, the raw material of fried rice needs to be eaten overnight, but due to the large sales, whether it is Dashidai or Facai Restaurant, they will not choose it this way.

And Baylor's hand can create the taste of an overnight meal in a short period of time, which is really a must.

Song Zixuan began to be glad that he had the opportunity to learn from Baylor in cooking, and this step alone had already made him see.

If you can calculate this detail, Baylor's cooking skills are absolutely superb!