Compared with the villagers and several judges, Kong Deming, these chefs are even more shocked, and the sound of knives is an eternal legend in the culinary world. It is said that when Ku Ding unraveled the cow, the knife passed over the cow bones, such as playing the sound, so that many musicians were ashamed, but even Kong Deming, a special first-class chef, the famous 'little national chef', was also skeptical of this legend, and always thought that this was just an exaggerated description of later generations of literati, and it was impossible for anyone to do it in reality.

But the sound of knives coming out of the cloth enclosure, when it is soft, it is like a goose sweeping the woods, when it is heavy, it is like a golden hammer beating a drum, when it is swift, it is like an army plundering, and when it is slow, it is like an old man lying in waiting, but between the light and heavy turns, the movement and static changes, it can still maintain the rhythm continuously; it is as if there is a band hidden in this cloth enclosure, under the command of an excellent conductor, the high, medium and low tones are perfectly combined, composing a world-famous song.

"This kind of knife work may really be able to turn the dish of Sanmei tofu into magic."

The dish has not yet been made, let alone let the judges taste it, but it has already taken the lead, Kong Deming is still a strong warrior who has seen the world, and the two special chefs invited by Shangxiazhazi Village have begun to have the idea of giving up.

"The knife is closed, and the end is still endless, showing that the person with the knife is still at ease"

Gu Zhiwei nodded slowly, and his face became more solemn. Unconsciously, this old man was about to touch the cloth circumference, but Yun Cangming next to him reached out and pulled him: "Old Gu, you forgot your form"

"Oh, yes, forgetful, forgetful. ”

Old man Gu is angry at this time, the fire is also extinguished, Master Hong's image of a rough black man who doesn't care for his uncle and is hard to love is more cute than any youth~ idol and cream student in his eyes at this moment. If it weren't for the fact that the game wasn't over yet, he really wanted to rush directly into Buweizi and pull this young man out and press him on his 'Da Lu Cai' chariot!

At this moment, a strange fragrance came out of the cloth enclosure

"It's!"

The old men were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed greatly.

The aroma coming out of the cloth bib is completely different from the common fresh fragrance, sweet fragrance, fresh fragrance, and vegetable and meat aroma, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference!

Because this aroma is layered, it is like the most authentic Jinkou cannabis flower, each with a flavor, never mixed and will not affect each other.

First of all, there is a faint tofu fragrance, which is the absolutely original bean fragrance, just like the original fragrance that comes to the face when the first drawer of tofu is fully cooked in the tofu room. But even if you run to the tofu room, you can only feel it at the moment when the first drawer of tofu comes out, and when the bean flavor is large, this feeling like first love will disappear.

But the smell of tofu coming out of the cloth sirf is like the sound of the nine days around the beam, lingering endlessly. made Gu Zhiwei, the top foodies who pretended to be the number one foodie in the world, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly

"Coo-goo. ”

Yang Da Beauty, who was also standing outside the cloth bib with her chest and hips up, blushed, and subconsciously covered her tempting lower abdomen.

It's a shame.

The dignified Zhou Nan Daily's leading Hua Dan, a public star and public love~, how many little white-faced muscular men are married or unmarried men who are the best couple in their dreams, and she has a shameful belly? And the voice is so loud that the second leper who has been turning around beside her suddenly shouted: "Sister, are you hungry? Shall I serve you a bowl of noodles?"

"I don't eat it!"

A layer of red glow rose on Yang Yang's face, and he glanced at the leper fiercely.

This is followed by a sweet fragrance. Gu Zhiwei and the others suddenly felt as if they were in a cabbage garden of 10,000 acres, and they were very kind of 'good brothers in Beimo and Dongqian, and they were fortunate to return to the Lord Qi Alliance in their old age. Taste the taste of spring leeks and autumn woad together, and listen to the otherworldly feeling of the night crane of the morning ape, so that these old guys who have been floating in the soft red for most of their lives breathe a sigh of relief, and their hearts are extremely happy.

"Yellow tooth white?"

The old men were connoisseurs, and their noses were more sensitive than hounds. So I immediately smelled that this is the best side dish for making Sanmei tofu - Tai'an yellow tooth white, the best in cabbage. As early as the Tang and Song dynasties, this was a good thing that could only be seen at the imperial banquet.

Although the water and soil in Yunshui Mountain are abundant, the 'emerald green' produced is also a first-class cabbage, but compared with this yellow tooth white, there is still a big gap.

Now a few old men just can't figure it out, the side dishes prepared by the village for the chefs are all locally produced emerald green, where did this Hong Tie Niu get the yellow teeth and white?

"That's what a really good chef is!"

A true top chef always collects the best ingredients as much as possible and preserves them in a variety of ways. At this moment, in Gu Zhiwei's opinion, Master Hong is this kind of chef. This is called 'professionalism', which is an indispensable quality for becoming a top chef.

They naturally couldn't think that this was Zhou Yi's ability at all, and the genetically modified ~ genetically modified foods could be reduced to healthy green food, and it was difficult to directly transform 'emerald green' into yellow tooth white? Even Master Hong, who was close at hand, thought that this was the material that Zhou Yi had prepared in advance.

With a wonderful sound of pots and spoons colliding, the fragrance of tofu and vegetables was perfectly combined, drifting with the wind, attracting countless mountain people to salivate, several old men glanced at each other, and knew that the dish was finished.

"Brush, brush, brush—"

A few old men suddenly became agile and quickly returned to the judges' seat, otherwise when the cloth was opened, so that Nahong Lao Liu saw that several judges were watching, then there would be no face.

At this time, Kong Deming's three dishes were almost done. After all, they had already started to work long before Zhou Yi mixed into the cloth fence, and they just finished work at this time.

Under the auspices of He Dayou, the villagers returned to their seats one after another, and Zhou Yi naturally appeared beside Zhu Xiaohua and them again.

Zhu Xiaohua didn't know what his buddy had just done, and he still spared no effort to hit him and said, "Third brother, have you found the gap? ”

"That's it. Otherwise, how can people participate in the competition?" Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Go back to your seat and see what the judges say." ”

"How else can you say it? Fools can tell that the aroma of Master Hong's dish is different, and the surname Kong is lost. ”

***

The mysterious cloth enclosure was slowly uncovered, and out of it came out of the master Hong, who was standing tall and majestic like a mountain, and like a green pine on the top of the mountain.

I saw him holding a plate of Sanmei tofu that was as yellow as gold and dotted with countless 'beautiful jade', and walked towards the judges' seat, bursts of strange aromas emanating from the dishes, stimulating the judges' sense of smell and taste, and at the same time making Kong Deming's complexion change greatly.

When he heard the sound of the knife and smelled it just now, he already felt that something was wrong, but there was still a trace of luck. Seeing the dishes at this moment, Kong Deming knew that he was only afraid that he was going to be defeated.

What is the nine-turn large intestine and the soup is double crispy? It is the eighteen bends of the mountain road and the soup is bursting, and the peerless double pride is afraid that it will not be able to compete with this small plate of Sanmei tofu.

According to the rules of the competition, who serves the dishes first and who serves the dishes later is arranged by the judges, and at least according to the chef's title. But Master Hong was the first to serve the dish without asking, and no one raised any objections. Kong Deming had no confidence, and several old judges were completely attracted by this dish, and they had long forgotten what the rules were.

As for Yang Da Beauty, several old men have already carried forward the spirit of a gentleman and pushed the three-beautiful tofu served by Master Hong in front of her first, and she didn't agree if she wanted to hold her stomach.

So almost without hesitation, Yang Damei picked up the spoon and quickly scooped up a spoonful of Sanmei tofu and put it into her mouth.

"Boom!"

An unprecedented enjoyment, a delicacy that could not be imagined even in a dream, as if it exploded, completely enveloping her exquisite fragrant tongue that was the envy of countless foodies and fascinated countless men

"Whew, too, it's delicious!"

Yang Da Beauty's face turned red suddenly, fine beads of sweat oozed from her white jade forehead instantly, and her mouth was full of admiration, but her big watery eyes were staring at this dish fiercely, as if she was afraid of being snatched away.

"It's delicious, it's really the best in the world, the most delicious in the world!

Like a little girl who protects food, Yang Cai dragged the plate into her arms, Lan Zhi flew over her hand like electricity, and even ate more than a dozen spoonfuls in the blink of an eye, seeing that this plate of Sanmei tofu was reimbursed by her alone.

"Hey, Xiao Yang, we're also judges, let me have a bite too!"

A few old men didn't see it right, and they didn't care about their demeanor, so they picked up spoons and squeezed them over.

And you have to grab it, if you don't grab it, it's gone

ps: Thanks to the 'Fang Tianyu' brothers for their urging and rewards, and thanks to the 'Honest 88' brothers for their rewards.

I would like to thank you for your support, we are the first!

This first place is yours, yours, or yours! Without you, light and darkness are nothing.

According to the usual practice, today should be celebrated three watches, but tomorrow will not be? Today the light is very lazy, and yesterday I stared at the list until late before I fell asleep.

Who asked us to write is a lazy protagonist, this has to experience life, right?

Hehe, just kidding. Tomorrow's three watches, thank you!

I'm going to have to vote today :) Idlers :)