Chapter 138: Madness
Just now in the [Dream Kitchen Space], Mo Fei repeatedly tested the noodles, and finally found the best ratio, the ratio of flour and mung bean flour is 1:2, the batter is the best, and the pancakes made are soft in the mouth and soft in taste. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He made three sets in a row, and each set tasted almost the same, and he couldn't even find fault with the system.
Exiting the Dream Kitchen Space, only 5 minutes have passed outside, and the chefs are scrambling to fry fried fritters or crispy them.
Seeing Mo Fei's confident appearance, Li Qinghua's hanging heart was put in his stomach. It's qualifying, and if you make the slightest mistake, you can be eliminated. When Murphy was sleeping just now, he closed his eyes nervously, not daring to look at it, for fear that his heart would not be able to stand it.
Mo Fei stood in front of the console, opened the fire and poured the oil, rolled out a large dough at a very fast speed, cut out three rectangular dough sheets with a knife, neatly and of the same size, and then put them into the hot oil.
Then grab a large handful of white flour, grab two large handfuls of mung bean flour, put it in a basin and stir while adding water, 200 ml of water is added, and the batter is ready.
After the batter, the viscosity is just right, one more water is too thin, and one less water is too thick, so even that there is no gnocchi.
At this time, the dough sheets in the oil pan have been fried into thin crisps, and after filtering out the oil, they are golden and beautiful. You don't need to taste it to know that such a thin crisp is full of crispiness in your mouth.
The pan was already hot, and he poured in a spoonful of batter and quickly spread it out with a bamboo dragonfly, just in time for a round pancake. When the aroma of the noodles is out, two eggs are crumbled on the surface and spread evenly on the pancakes, then sprinkled with some chopped green onions and coriander.
"Look, the guy who slept just now has already spread out the pancakes!"
The camera lens also quickly cut over, and as the person who was the first to spread out the pancakes at the operating table at night, he was undoubtedly the focus of the topic. When Su Muge saw this scene, he immediately closed his mouth, and his eyes secretly aimed at Yan Cuishan, but he saw that he was silent, still drinking tea slowly.
When the eggs have solidified slightly, the back side should be golden brown, and the Mo Fei is quickly turned over and coated with sweet pasta, a little hot sauce, and diluted bean curd. Then put the crispy on the pancakes, wrap them and roll them, and a portion of [pancake fruit] is perfectly baked.
"Oh my God, it took him less than ten minutes!"
"Ah, that's fast! Could it be that he used to sell pancakes?"
Yan Cuishan sniffed hard, as if he smelled the smell of pancake fruit, and said with a smile: "Pastoral, do you smell it? It is a very authentic pancake fruit, so fragrant!"
Su Muge shook his head, smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Master Yan, not only do you have poisonous eyes, but your sense of smell is far beyond ordinary people!"
He Xuanxuan didn't have a look of surprise on his face, as if he should have made a set of pancake fruits so quickly. Even so, she was still muttering in her heart, "Not only is his hand fast, but the finished product can't be seen in the slightest flaw, is he hiding his strength? Impossible, the first-level badge on his chest can't be wrong......"
Murphy made three sets of pancakes and served them on a plate to the judges.
As a judge, it is very beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, and you can often eat food that ordinary people can't eat. But in the eyes of these old judges, sometimes you are suffering when you taste food, because you don't know what kind of strange dishes the chef will make.
Just like this game, the dish is pancake fruit, and you have to taste more than 100 servings in a row, and you will end up vomiting, and you will never want to eat pancake fruit again in your life.
The young judge on the left was the first to pick up the pancake fruit, took a big bite, chewed it a few times, and then took a big bite, and his mouth was full.
"Too naïve!"
The old judge sitting in the middle pouted, and said disdainfully, according to your way of eating, you have to eat if you can't taste 10 sets.
The old judge is very experienced, so he is not in a hurry to eat it first, but takes a closer look at it with a plate, and it seems to outsiders that he is observing the appearance of the pancake fruit, but he is actually looking for the weak point of the pancake fruit.
The crust is so thin that you can easily eat the crispy inside, and you can taste the whole pancake fruit with just a small bite, and you won't get tired of eating it even if you taste 100 sets in this way.
This is the experience of the "old driver", in exchange for many years of judging career.
After observing for a while, this set of pancakes made the old driver dumbfounded, because it had no weak points at all, and the pancake crust was very uniform and the thickness was consistent.
The old driver glanced at Mo Fei, and there seemed to be blame, incomprehension, and helplessness in his eyes. He picked up the pancake and bit into it.
"Huh!"
The pancake was sliced open by his teeth, and the originally crispy crunch broke through a critical point and began to spread in his mouth, gradually becoming rich.
As it is slowly chewed, the sauce splashes on the tip of the tongue, savagely and violently tears open the dry taste buds, and every small shallots are scrambling to crack, stimulating more sensations, as if kissing for the first time with your first love......
In an instant, the old driver's eyes became fanatical, as if he had returned to the youthful years of his teens, exuding hormones.
"Hoo ......"
He exhaled a long breath and then gulped down the pancake fruit, as if it were not pancake fruit at all, but the lips of his first love......
Under the camera, the greedy eating of the old driver is perfectly presented, not only the old driver, but also the two young judges.
In the private room, in the commentary seat, in the auditorium, in front of the TV...... There was silence for a moment, and after a moment, a huge argument erupted.
"You can...... Conquer his taste buds easily!" Shang Haiyang in the box was stunned, the old judge's nickname was "Zombie", he always had a zombie face when evaluating dishes for many years, and today he smiled like a flower......
He Xuanxuan's pupils dilated instantly, she turned around and pushed open the box door, and ran down the stairs towards the arena.
"Little Auntie, why are you going?" Shang Haiyang shouted behind her.
"I'm going to try it too!" He Xuanxuan shouted as he ran.
On the commentary seat, Su Muge was first surprised, and then immediately commented: "There was an amazing scene on the field, the three judges were not tasting, but more like eating pancake fruit in the competition......!
"They—they don't chew it, they swallow it, and the pancake fruit melts in their mouths?"
In front of the TV, an audience member said with a smile: "It's really annoying to this host, everything melts in the mouth at the end of the day, eating tender tofu melts in the mouth, eating kung pao chicken melts in the mouth, and eating fish-flavored shredded pork melts in the mouth...... Now eating pancakes and fruits melts in her mouth - anything that enters her mouth will melt, and I feel so sorry for her husband......"
Su Muge said for two minutes in one breath before stopping, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Master Yan, I was a little excited just now, do you have anything you want to say?"
Yan Cuishan nodded, "Yes, the only thing I want to say now is - bring me a pancake fruit!"
In the stands, Li Qinghua was ecstatic, and he and Chen Yansheng both stood up and joined the excited crowd around them. Tang Feng sat alone, the disobedience in his heart faded little by little, and he stood up with a wry smile.
The cries from the stands were unified and loud:
"Medicine...... Pancakes and fruits!"
"Medicine...... Pancakes and fruits!"
……
The other players who were busy didn't know what was going on, so they all stopped and looked confused......
It was almost a whirlwind, and the three plates in front of the judges were empty!
The three judges licked their fingers unsatisfactorily, still not recovering from the pleasure of food.
"Trouble the three judges, please give a score. Murphy smiled and said, "There are still people waiting in the back." ”
The old judge woke up first, coughed, and said, "Okay, let's score!"
The two young judges also woke up and said, "Teacher Yan, do you say that 100 points will be too low?"
I'm dizzy!
He Aaron, who was waiting for the judges at the back, almost wanted to throw the tray in his hand on the ground.