Chapter 302: World Baking Contest (18)
"Crackling"
When Lou Qingyu took out the baking tray from the oven, he heard a popping sound from the long bread, as crisp as popcorn, and at the same time, the rich wheat fragrance wafting from the oven made the girl's dark eyes light up slightly.
She made three baguettes at once, but she only chose between them, and finally chose a loaf of bread in the middle that was baked as a golden brown shell.
And this beautiful color is like the color of a wheat field after ripening, and the mouths of the roasted hair curls on the bread are like a half-spiral pattern, and the inner bread core of the pattern is a little more tender than the hard skin outside.
Undoubtedly a beautiful baguette!
Under the operation of the photographer, the camera is aimed at the cooking table in front of the girl from above, and the French baguette made by the girl catches the eyes of all the audience.
At this point, the girl picked up a bread knife and slowly slipped it from behind the bread, slowly dividing the long strip of bread into eleven equal portions, thin and crunchy slices, and placing only a small plate of butter on the tray.
Soon, eleven plates were placed in front of the judges who were full of anticipation, and Marcus reached out and grabbed the thin and crispy bread in front of him, the creamy bread core was baked crispy on the outside, crispy on the outside, crispy on the inside, held in the palm of his hand, and the bread was still a little hot.
Judging by the appearance, the baguette in front of you has reached the level of the best of the best, and I wonder what the taste will be?
Marcus picked up the bread with a smile, and as soon as he put it close to his mouth, he smelled a pure wheat flavor born by the heat in his nose, and even smelled the slight acidity of natural fermentation, and the smile in Marcus's eyes deepened slightly.
Yes, and it's also excellent in terms of taste!
The crust of the baguette is a little hard, and the moment it is bitten by the lips and teeth, it is crispy and crispy in the mouth, and its bread core is soft and with due toughness, and between the lips and teeth, the unique wheat flavor in the bread gradually overflows.
All the judges were quietly tasting with their heads down, feeling the wonderful taste of salt and sugar from the decomposition of the bread dancing on the tip of the tongue, until Marcus was the first to speak, "Lou, your baguette is very good! Really, it really completely highlights my surprise, I didn't expect that there would be such a baker from an oriental country who would make the most classic bread in our country F!"
Zammi's words came out of Marcus's mouth as if he didn't want money.
The audience at the scene also looked a little stunned, if it weren't for the fact that the previous bakers were all criticized by Marcus, they might have thought that Marcus was a judge who would speak well and encourage the contestants because of the scene in front of them.
And that's not all, Fang Jing, who has always been the most reticent of the eleven judges, also expressed his opinion after Marcus finished speaking, "There are several requirements for the baguette, the crispy and slightly hard shell, the fluffy and tough inner core of the bread, the sweet and evocative taste, these... You've done a good job, and when you chew the bread, it will get more fragrant and chewy!"
Evgeny's voice followed, "Yes, Fang is right, the texture of the bread you made is my favorite, it is slightly salty at first, then it has some sweetness, and with the butter sauce you provided, the texture becomes even better, I really like it!"
"One sentence can sum up my current mood, the feeling of flying sky!"
The boastful words made many players envious, especially the players who had been criticized before, why didn't they have such a good evaluation when they were commented?!
However, what more people care about is that the judges have such a high evaluation, how many points will they give in the end?
Could it be the highest score of the round?
Watching the judges mark down on the tablet, everyone looked at the big screen above the venue as if they had been trained, and the scores behind Qingyu in Building 16 came out one after another.
The moment the numbers came out, there was silence in the audience, and the silence at this time was not dead silence, but the indescribable silence of being shocked in place, and then soon there was an explosive cheer from the audience.
"9.62 points!"
"Oh my God, little brother is amazing!!!"
"It's the No. 1 high score on the field again, damn, where did Huaxia find this pervert!"
"Who the hell taught her baking?!New West?!No, I don't believe it could be an ordinary technical school with no good reputation that can teach such a perverted baking genius!"