The most respectful way to handle an ingredient is to maximize its merits and make the most of it.

Pork is a very common ingredient, and there are many ways to deal with it, such as frying, stir-frying, cooking, frying, stewing, steaming, roasting, ...... As long as it's not particularly out of line, it's not difficult to cook a delicious meal.

The difficulty lies in how to use this home-cooked ingredient to make a dish that not only retains its taste, but is also very compelling.

The foie gras in French cuisine, to put it bluntly, is the internal organs of animals, which is very common and unhealthy. However, after being fully packaged and carefully cooked, it has become a top-of-the-line delicacy in high-end restaurants, and it is expensive. Europeans and Americans, who boast of not eating offal, flock to it.

[Back to the pot meat] has a long history and simple ingredients, but it can only become a home-cooked dish for the public, and cannot be compared with so-called famous dishes such as foie gras.

What's the problem?

In addition to packaging, there is a lack of extreme pursuit of ingredient cooking.

For example, which breed of pig meat is the best to use?Which part?How high is the fat content?What is the lean meat ratio?Does this pig need special feeding?

Also, how thick should the meat slices be, what is the oil temperature, what are the ingredients, when to cook, and when is the best time to cook?

None of this is quantified, it's all based on the chef's personal experience.

Situ Yu has always been very sad, Huaxia claims to be the state of food, but it can't compete with the cuisine of European and American countries, and even the neon country and the Taiji country can't compare.

What we lack is an attitude of serious exploration of food and how to better promote Chinese food culture to the outside world.

Today, in Situ Yu's opinion, Cripple Chen has done it, and Wu Xiujun has also done it.

As for Mo Fei, after tasting the soup of the [Hui Pot Meat] he made, Situ Yu even felt the need to repackage this dish and promote it as a main dish in his seven-star Fengxiao Hotel.

Of course, the premise is that Mo Fei has to be poached.

Si Chen came over and asked softly, "How do you say master?"

Situ Yu's eyes shone brightly, "This is not like the level of a chef below a star, and even a one-star chef can't finish such a dish." ”

"Oh?" Si Chen's face was full of surprise, "This is not logical, he is obviously only level five......"

"More than that. Situ Yu said: "You taste it." ”

Si Chen sandwiched a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and immediately fell into a misunderstanding.

"Old ...... Master, how can this be?!"

"Reiki, huh?" Situ Yu asked.

Si Chen nodded, "With his realm, it's impossible! This is the ability that only a master like you, master!"

"Anything is possible. Situ Yu sighed softly, "Legend has it that as long as the chef stimulates the resonance of the ingredients, the ingredients will absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Murphy, what a surprise to me!"

Reiki, that's why the judges behaved out of character.

As soon as Mo Fei's [Back to the Pot Meat] was eaten, the judges noticed the abnormality, and a trace of sweetness was contained in the meat, so they quickly inhaled it into their stomachs.

Such an opportunity is rare but not sought.

Ordinary people may not feel the aura, but only feel the sweetness of the food and the spirit is high. The judges have tasted dishes all their lives to judge the merits of the chefs, relying on having a sensitive tongue and an aura entrance, how can they not know.

Dishes that contain aura cannot be bought with money, not only have great benefits for the body, but also have the effect of prolonging life.

In the stunned audience, the five judges ate all the dishes in the small plate, and their lips were smooth and shiny, and they didn't feel that it was enjoyable, so they added clean upper and lower lips.

What's going on? It's weird!

Everyone was confused, including the cripple Chen, Wu Xiujun, Zhang Yunpeng, and Yan Cuishan, Wu Yujun and others in the audience.

No matter how delicious the [back to the pot meat] is, as for making the judges lose their minds, as for letting them lick the plate?

"Uh......" Judge A was the first to react, coughing twice to hide his embarrassing behavior just now.

When the judges came back to their senses, their eyes all looked at Mo Fei's body, and they saw the soles of their feet from the hair, and the more they looked, the more energetic they became.

The enthusiastic eyes made Mo Fei's heart hairy, and he was a little at a loss for a while, where is he still like the domineering boss of the music food shop, but like Erlang who is waiting for customers in the custom shop.

Is there still a hidden gay in me?

Phew!Phew! Lao Tzu is a straight man, okay!

There was an awkward atmosphere at the scene. Although the cripple Chen who finished the game won against Wu Xiujun, if the score was lower than Mo Fei, would he still be embarrassed to challenge Mo Fei?

The next group of contestants stood there with the prepared dishes, not knowing whether they should be sent to the judges' seats;

"Uh......" Si Chen reminded: "Please judge the score!"

Only then did the five judges come back to their senses and rinse their mouths, and their eyes still couldn't stop looking at Mo Fei, as if Mo Fei's food was in love.

"It's a little hard. Judge A turned his head sideways and whispered to Judge B beside him.

Judge B nodded in agreement.

How do you rate Murphy? That's really a question.

If it is rated with a full score, it will be the first time in the history of the Kuding Society. If you don't get a full score, that aura is too powerful, and you can't offend Mo Fei, otherwise I'm afraid that I won't be able to say anything in the future.

Several people touched each other's eyes, nodded, and the following scene appeared:

Murphy scored five 99.9 points, and the average score was also 99.9 points, a difference of 0.1 points out of 0.1.

This score not only took care of the face of Ku Dinghui and Situ Yu, but also made Mo Fei speechless.

The wisdom of the Chinese people is terrible.

commented on Mo Fei's [Back to the Pot Meat], followed by Zhang Yunpeng's [Fried Bamboo Shoots with Bacon].

It's actually very good, but compared to Mo Fei's [Back to the Pot Meat], it's like a small jasper meeting a princess.

The appearance of the little jasper may not lose to the princess, but the princess will come to that station, with a buff bonus, the background is unfathomable, and the temperament is extraordinary, how can it be compared!

Soon, Zhang Yunpeng's score also came out, with an average score of 89 points.

Losing to Mo Fei was expected, but he didn't expect the score to be so low, and Zhang Yunpeng's black face became darker and darker. His long-brewing and inflated ambition quickly deflated like a popping balloon.

As soon as Murphy's score came out, the scene was silent for a moment, and then suddenly erupted into a heated discussion.

"Silence!" Si Chen maintained discipline on the spot, "The competition continues, please be quiet." ”

Although the scene was quiet, people's hearts were in turmoil. This, of course, also includes the cripple Chen.

He couldn't figure out that a chef below the star level could win over himself in the dish of [Back to the Pot Meat]. It's like someone who defeated Usain Bolt in his heyday in the 100-meter race, or he won completely.

Unwilling!

So he came to Si Chen, pointed to Mo Fei's plate and said, "I want to taste it." ”

Si Chen turned his head to look at Situ Yu, Situ Yu didn't look at him, his eyes were half-closed, and he didn't say anything.

"Good. ”

Someone brought the plates, brought the cutlery, and placed it in front of the cripple Chen.

Cripple Chen didn't take the utensils, dipped some soup with his right thumb, stuck out his tongue and licked it, picked up a small piece of meat and side dishes and tasted it, after which he wiped his fingers on his clothes and smiled.

"Have something to say?" asked Si Chen.

The scene suddenly fell silent again, and only the sound of the fire on the stove and the sizzling of the pot could be heard.

"Hmm"

"Say it. ”

The cripple Chen Chang took a breath and said, "You also know, his cooking skills are not as good as mine. ”

"You" refers to Situ Yu and Si Chen. And maybe the judges.

Rumble......

The scene was like a fried pan.