Chapter 503: The Duel of Ancient Recipes (Part I)

"The title is...... Chinese dim sum!"

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Chinese dim sum!

Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the questions on the target, except for the 'Chinese dim sum' that had just been selected, the other nine grids were 'Japanese appetizers', 'Western soups', and 'American desserts'......

In short, out of the 10 topics that can be extracted, only 'Chinese Dim Sum' is limited to the Chinese field.

For the audience, this title is simply tailor-made for the two geniuses, so when the title is displayed on the panel, a whirlwind blows in the arena, and the sound resounds over Sapporo.

"Fair question!"

Tang Yuqiong swept over the other questions of the target, her eyes flashed, she glanced sideways at Xia Yu, and saw that he frowned slightly thoughtfully, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Why, we have a fair duel in the Chinese realm, and you are not satisfied? Or do you think that your strength is not enough, and you want to win through other side topics?"

Xia Yu just shook his head.

"Fair ...... Topic?"

He looked at the confident woman with a strange look in his eyes.

No way.

That recipe can only be used in advance for the eight-in-four duel, and besides, the semifinals of the semi-finals, or the final finals of Division A, there may not be a suitable topic to display that recipe, thinking about it, Xia Yu said secretly: "Seize this opportunity!"

His eyes swept to the guest seat, and on a middle-aged man in the black department, he paused, Xia Yu's eyes flashed a little cold, and he licked the corners of his slightly dry lips: "It's okay, show it, let you perceive the threat, and see how you sit on the Diaoyutai high!"

"Your eyes make me hateful!"

Tang Yuqiong glared at him dissatisfied, "I seem to have lost!"

"I'll tell you, the sauce I prepared for you just happens to be perfect for ...... Dim Sum!"

"The first victory of the Tang Clan will be won by me!"

After speaking, Tang Yuqiong walked away and instructed the staff standing near her cooking table to ask for ingredients and carry the things she had prepared herself to the stage.

Xia Yu also went to his cooking station.

"Chef Xia Yu, please commandโ€”" A young staff member wearing glasses stepped forward with a pen and notebook, he was wearing the red vest uniform of the tournament committee, and a nameplate was hung on his chest.

"I'll do it myself. โ€

Taking the pen and notebook, Xia Yu wrote down the materials he needed on a piece of white note.

"Eggs, all-purpose flour, baking soda, Kobe beef......"

The young staff took the note handed by Xia Yu, quickly swept his eyes, and then showed surprise on his face, seeing that Xia Yu had no additional instructions, he couldn't help but remind: "Chef Xia Yu, don't you have your own fantasy ingredients?"

"Fantasy ingredients?"

Xia Yu shook his head and smiled, pointed to the note in his hand and said, "This is all I want." โ€

The staff stepped down as if they were ghostly, and looked tangled.

Afterwards, the young man handed the note to the on-site executive director of the sideline event committee, and the director saw the list of ingredients, his hand also shook, and said incredulously: "He doesn't plan to use fantasy ingredients?"

couldn't help but cast his eyes at the cooking table, and it happened that Xia Yu also looked over, and the young chef on the stage nodded to the executive director in the air.

"Okay!"

The executive director didn't say much, turned on the walkie-talkie, and recounted the contestants' food requirements to the warehouse according to the note.

This scene fell in the eyes of the audience, which naturally caused a burst of discussion.

Could it be that he asked the tournament committee for some kind of ingredient that is not commonly known?

Sidelines.

Longzhen Restaurant Tang's participating group, Tang Jingtao frowned and said, "...... As far as I know, Arjun's sauce for this battle is perfect for dim sum topics. โ€

Tang Clan's elder Tang Shan Fu Hu was also puzzled by Xia Yu's performance on stage.

"Chinese Dim Sum ......"

Tang Shan's eyes were shining, and he said, "If Yuqiong comes up with that recipe, no matter how the opponent performs, the winner can only be our Tang Clan!"

On the contrary, on the side of the Far Moon team.

Zhu Qing covered his face and sighed: "It's really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!" I thought it was a dragon fight, but who knew that the title made the balance of victory and defeat completely unbalanced...... Disappointed, disappointed!"

Disappointed?

Dojima Silver and Ichiro Caiba were stunned.

Erina's face was strange, as if she was holding back a smile. No one knows better than her and Zhu Qing how Xia Yu has studied behind closed doors in the past half a month.

Fifteen minutes later.

The two cooking tables are arranged diagonally, and the ingredients and kitchen utensils requested by the contestants or brought by themselves are placed.

People's eyes gathered on Xia Yu's cooking table, and they were stunned one by one.

Bags of flour, poked grease, bunches of vermicelli.

Baking soda, Kobe beef......

From flour to the grease needed for cooking, no matter what ingredients are used, they are all ordinary.

That's right, ordinary!

'Kobe beef' is the strongest beef under the fantasy ingredients, but compared to fantasy beef, such as 'beef pig and bird meat', the gap suddenly comes out.

"Why!"

"This is the last game of the eight-in-four in Area A, he doesn't have any special preparations, and now he only asks for a bunch of ordinary ingredients, is he planning to get by?!"

"He's already lost!"

The auditorium was in turmoil, filled with voices of disappointment.

Affected by the riots, Tang Yuqiong on the field also looked at Xia Yu's cooking table, her eyebrows were tangled, her eyebrows were faintly annoyed, and she whispered to herself: "...... Are you going to use the most ordinary materials to fight?"

My heart is full of unhappiness of being underestimated.

Thundered.

At this time, an aquatic product truck was pushed onto the stage by several staff members, Tang Yuqiong retracted her gaze, and said with a smile: "Very good, my main ingredients have arrived." You don't have to fantasize about the ingredients, and you don't have any special preparations, so I won't be merciful...... The victory in the first round will be won by me for the Tang family!"

The camera moves with the female chef.

When she stood in front of the aquatic truck, the sea bream still alive in the clear water inside appeared on the big screen.

"Starry snapper!"

Polestar Liao, a group of friends cover their mouths.

"It's this ingredient...... Didn't Lecturer Xia use it to make sea bream sashimi in the first place?"

Starry snapper?

Hearing the call of the fryer at the scene, Xia Yu looked up, and his brows suddenly furrowed, "What can you do with sea bream...... Hmm, seafood dumplings? and so on!"

A flash of inspiration came to my mind.

Sea bream, a spring roll recipe in Xia Yu's memory, has a very high fit.

"No, it won't!"

He took a breath secretly, but he thought that Tang Yuqiong came from the Tang clan with a long history, you must know that a hundred years ago in the glorious generation of the Chinese food industry, the Tang clan also produced an immortal genius, and Liu Pleiades and Lan Feihong, the kitchen gods are not much different, and it is normal for the Tang clan to preserve ancient recipes.

"But my recipes are already at the extreme in the field of Chinese dim sum, and I have returned to the basics and simplified the complex...... Can't lose!"

Thinking of this, a heart immediately sank, and Xia Yu's eyes became even quieter.

"Bell-"

After the ingredients were prepared, as the golden gong sounded, the two chefs began to cook at a pace without hurrying.

Not much to say.

The kitchen counter was cleaned up, a bag of flour was poured out, and an appropriate amount of salt and baking soda was mixed in, and the next thing was naturally to use water and noodles, note that Xia Yu used cold water and noodles here.

However, when he flattened the tip of the flour mountain and poured cold water on it, Xia Yu did not use his strong arms and noodles, but ...... From the kitchenware suitcase carried on the stage, I took out a black stick, this stick is about three feet long, which is about 1 meter, Xia Yu's suitcase is long enough, and even the machete-style [greedy wolf knife] can be loaded into it, not to mention this stick.

"Pastry sticks!"