Chapter 239: Victory, Taste of Tuna!
A piece of tuna meat, grilled golden brown on the outside, with hints of garlic and lemon, but the cut is full of juice, dripping onto the plate, and wisps of white gas are emitting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Mo Fei smiled and cut it into five pieces with a knife, nodded slightly, and said, "Please eat it in one bite, it will taste better." ”
The judges looked at each other, suspiciously forked the piece of meat, and pulled a tissue underneath it, fearing that the juice that would flow out wantonly would flow onto the clothes.
"Ahh
When you enter the tuna meat, the burnt skin has the flavor of meat, garlic and lemon, and the slight sourness is so stimulating that you can't help but bite into it.
"Smack!"
The gravy immediately fills the lips and teeth, and the taste is sweet, and the meat inside is as smooth as cream, and as you bite down on your teeth, it immediately turns into paste.
Delicate, soft, and obedient, even if you don't bite without teeth, you can suck out the meat pulp perfectly, just like ripe tomatoes, plump peaches, and persimmons after autumn......
But it is precisely the outermost layer of scorched skin that brings people another extreme feeling: softness and toughness, softness and hardness, greasy and fragrant, perfectly unified, and the whole person is almost melting.
The referee, Liao Yuan, saw the judges' expressions, and couldn't help the itching in his heart, and asked Mo Fei: "Can you let me taste it too?"
"...... Uproar"
There was a commotion in the audience, and the referee actually wanted to taste the food, which was the first time in the world, but there was no rule that the referee was not allowed to taste it, it was just his personal request, and it had nothing to do with the process of the game. Moreover, he does not participate in the rating.
Murphy cut off a piece and handed it to him, then broke the rest of the meat into small pieces and placed them on a plate. His technique at cutting meat is very good, even the smallest pieces of meat are covered with large or small skins, and only in this way can the perfect taste be maintained.
Facing the audience, he whispered, "Whoever wants to taste it, please take it yourself." ”
Hearing this, Yan Cuishan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately got up, completely ignoring the reality of his age, ran to the stage in a few arrows, and quickly grabbed the largest piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Ahh
As soon as he took a bite, he immediately narrowed his eyes, and his mouth slowly opened and closed, as if he wanted to keep time in the delicious fish......
Gao Hua, Ge Liang, Su Muge, and Yu Xiaoyu all got up from their seats, scrambled to the next step of the stage, and asked eagerly with their faces up, "Elder Yan, what kind of smell!?"
Yan Cuishan was finally willing to open his eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with them interrupting him, and reluctantly swallowed the fish in his mouth and said, "Don't you know if you taste it?"
Ge Liang couldn't wait to jump on the stage, and was about to fork a big one, but the fork was empty, only to see Yan Cuishan smiling and forking it in his hand and swallowing it in one gulp.
"You...... You are disrespectful to the old. Ge Liang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and finally smiled bitterly and reached out to fork a slightly larger piece, who knew that this time the fork was empty again, and Yu Xiaoyu ran up at some point and forked the piece of fish meat he fancied.
Seeing the situation clearly, Ge Liang no longer dared to slack off, quickly forked to the nearest piece of himself, opened his mouth to fill it in his mouth, and then forked another piece, still putting it in his mouth.
I wanted to fork it again, but it was forked on the table all of a sudden, and it turned out that the plate was taken away by Gao Hua.
"You guys are enough, if you eat it again, these foreign adults can't even eat the scum, so let the distinguished guests taste it first." ”
Gao Hua took the plate, forked a piece for Su Muge, forked a piece himself, and brought the rest to the envoys, and said with a smile: "Please taste it." ”
At this time, the referee Liao Yuan had already swallowed the fish meat into his stomach.
For him, food is both work and enjoyment, since he started this job, he has eaten countless famous chefs' dishes for more than ten years, and this one made by Mo Fei is really a bit special. If he was a star chef, making such a dish would only be considered acceptable, but he was obviously still a fifth-level chef, and it was a miracle that he could do this.
He smacked his lips, the taste of the aged meat was just right, the meat quality was delicate and smooth, one more point was too greasy, one less point was too woody, and the flavor was so rich that fresh tuna could not achieve it.
Liao Yuan glanced at Mo Fei deeply, and thought: "If this son studies in Huaxia Academy, his growth space will be limitless, but it's a pity that he is a little older......"
At this time, Okawa Zeren, who had been cold, stood up, walked to the envoys' seats, and picked a small piece of fish and meat to eat.
Astound!
Unprecedented shock!
The skin of the fish is smoked by lightning and the heat erupts at 3,000 degrees Celsius, locking all the juices inside the meat. After being slowly roasted in a kettle, then fumigated by lime juice, and stimulated by the most precious sapphire Persian salt, the light and sweet taste of tuna is brought into full play.
I couldn't help sighing in my heart: Zhu Yanming lost, Chiyo Eko lost not unjust at all!
His junior brother Hu Chuan Longhai was standing in a corner of the stage, looking obviously a little lonely. But "helpless flowers fall", the matter has come to this point, you can only hold on, maybe there will be a miracle.
The plates in front of the envoys were already bare, some people ate two pieces, some ate three pieces, and only Ito Hirobumi did not eat a bite, he felt that eating his opponent's food was an insult to the cuisine of the neon country.
However, when he heard the "wonderful" and "very good" one after another, and when he saw that the self-styled gentlemen were almost about to fight, he had a bad premonition in his heart, "Will Okawa-kun's junior brother lose? That's a graduate of Yuanyue Academy, the flower of the empire!"
Mayor Chen woke up Zhou Yuguang, who was still indulging in the taste of food beside him, and asked with a smile: "Director Zhou, the taste is okay, right? I will take you to eat again at noon and evening, and every dish can make you enjoy." ”
Zhou Yuguang's face was slightly red, and he felt guilty in his heart, and his curiosity to explore food rose even more, and he nodded again and again and said, "That's great, Mayor Chen, I must go with you!"
After the referee Liao Yuan consulted with the judges, he returned to the center of the stage, he held a piece of paper and said: "I didn't expect to be able to host such a low-level competition......"
There was a pause in the voice, and there was a commotion below. But Liao Yuan is right, he is an international referee, and he usually presides over star competitions, and this kind of low-level competition is certainly not eye-catching.
"But......" Liao Yuan's voice then became high-pitched: "I have seen two future stars! One is Hu Chuan Longhai from Neon!"
As he spoke, he pointed to Hu Chuan Longhai, and there was applause from the audience.
"The other one is Chef Mo Fei from Canghai City, China!"
The applause was a little less, but it sounded more enthusiastic.
Someone with a heart has already heard it, Liao Yuan introduced Hu Chuan Longhai and called him by his name, and introduced Mo Fei with the word chef. As you can imagine, the results of this game are already on the horizon.
"I now announce the results of the competition. Liao Yuan raised the paper in his hand and read: "Hu Chuan Longhai's cuisine [tuna chopped cucumber and wasabi roll], after the review and evaluation, the final score was 85 points. ”
In fact, this score is not low, because the judges are based on the standard of star competitions, and 85 points is already excellent.
The people on the scene basically guessed the result, but before Murphy's score came out, there was still a bit of tension shrouded in the atmosphere.
"Murphy's dish [Lemon and garlic grilled tuna], the final score is 92 points!"
"Murphy wins!"