Mao Liu took out an apron and put it on, sniffed, Liu Zhen was not there, and when it was time for him to earn face for Xianyu Shengshi, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Washing the knife carefully, Mao Liuzai carefully looked at the ingredients, and remembered the first time he met Liu Zhen, and the dish Liu Zhen made made him deeply impressed.

Okay, let's do that, Maoliu made up his mind and began to prepare.

First of all, pour the flour into the basin, Mao Liu took the kettle, poured boiling water, picked up chopsticks and stirred, and after a while, the flour was stirred into a snowflake shape.

Mao Liu's eyes narrowed, he reached into the basin, kneaded the stirred snowflake-like flour into a dough, and patted it carefully to make the dough more chewy.

Put the dough in a basin and cover the pot and let the dough rise to make the dough more chewy.

It seemed that when I saw Liu Zhen when he was making this dish, he was waking up and chatting with him at the same time, his eyes were sore, and he stretched out his arm to wipe his face.

During this more than 20 minutes of waiting, Mao Liu began to prepare the filling, adding ginger and shallots, cooking oil, sesame oil, soy sauce and salt to the meat filling, and stirring clockwise.

Mao Liuwen smelled the stirred filling, felt that the taste was okay, boiled the pot, poured a little oil into the pot, cracked the eggs and fried them into omelets, and cut them into cubes.

After the broccoli and fungus were watered, diced, and placed with the eggs, and the carrots were also diced, Mao Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

At this time, Mao Liu added diced broccoli, fungus and carrots to the meat filling that he had just stirred, stirred them again to form a paste, and then nodded with satisfaction and smelled the taste, just right.

In the last step, Mao Liu took out the dough that had just been placed in the basin, and the dough had already woken up and the texture was just right.

The dough is formed into strips, cut into pieces with a knife, and then flattened, and the total rolling pin is rolled into the dough, and in this way, all the processes are completed.

I saw Mao Liu grinning, putting the stuffing that had just been stirred into a good dough one by one, and turning it over with both hands, a beautiful meat dumpling was successful.

It is said that it is a dumpling, but it is not counted, because the top of the dumpling is pinched into a strange shape, and there are four openings on the upward side, so that when steaming, the water vapor enters the dumpling filling, so that the taste can be more uniform and transparent.

Mao Liu gently put the dumpling filling in the steamer, turned on the fire, and stood next to it in a daze, staring at the flames.

I don't know if Liu Zhen is in a dream now, Liu Zhen doesn't know that he is doing what he taught him before.

After about five minutes, Mao Liu opened the lid of the steamer and put diced broccoli and diced carrots in the four openings of the steamed dumplings, which looked very beautiful.

Wait another half an hour for the pot to serve.

Mao Liu raised his hand confidently, and the cook next to him came over and went out with Mao Liu's dishes, and the "Four Happiness Dumplings" were ready.

Relieved, Mao Liu followed them out, and many people had already gathered outside, waiting for the contest between the two chefs.

"Fresh fishing is prosperous, Master Maoliu's 'Four Happiness Dumplings'!"

"Wang Mazi's 'Buddha's Hand Guanyin Lotus'!" Yu Yue invited ten diners to taste the dishes made by two people on the spot.

A woman holding a child gently picked up the "Four Happiness Dumplings" made by Mao Liu, blew them, and put them in her mouth, her expression was dull for a moment.

I only felt that the dumpling meat filling was delicious and delicious, and the filling juice and green onion overflowed from the teeth and flowed all over the mouth.

When a woman thinks of the days when she was just married at the age of eighteen, the happiness of having a girl's mind is exactly the same as the mood of eating "Four Happy Dumplings" at this moment!

"It's really delicious...... woman said as her eyes reddened.

Everyone present looked at her strangely, could it be so delicious?

Everyone put down their chopsticks one after another, and soon, after eating the "Four Happiness Dumplings", everyone was still unsatisfied, saying that they still wanted to have a plate.

Mao Liu smiled, "I can make it for everyone to eat after the game." ”

At this time, Wang Mazi's "Buddha's Hand Guanyin Lotus" also began to enter the evaluation stage, Wang Mazi is long and stumbling, but the dishes made are indeed a little flavorful, the bright white of cabbage and cabbage and shrimp and fish are put together, light and lovely, like a girl's skirt, which makes people reluctant to put their mouths.

Everyone tasted the Buddha's hand Guanyin Lotus and frowned, each of these two dishes was particularly delicious, and it was not satisfactory to vote for either one.

The judges frowned and began to vote.

Mao Liu smiled and looked at Wang Mazi, but Wang Mazi blew his beard angrily and glared, "I don't believe that you, the cook, can beat me!"

"I can't win against you, really, don't worry, it's the first time I've made this dish, and my hands are very raw. Mao Liu saw that Wang Mazi was anxious and felt funny.

"Now announce the results of the game, Wang Mazi has five votes, Mao Liu's five votes!

The people at the scene were dumbfounded, it seemed that the strength of the two people was comparable, Wang Mazi opened his mouth, looking surprised, "You......!

Wang Mazi couldn't believe it, this person seemed to be a cook, and he could make dishes similar to his own, so what about Liu Zhen? Isn't it even more powerful?

Thinking that he Wang Mazi and a chef had a tie in the competition, it was a shame for the ancestors!

Wang Mazi frowned and kicked Mao Liu, "You wait for me! I'm not done with you about the recipe!"

"I've called the police, and the police will help you, so don't keep an eye on us, we don't have to steal from you. ”

Yu Yue smiled, the meaning of her words is obvious, your recipe is not attractive to us.

Wang Mazi flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, and the crowd began to retreat.

Won the game, but Mao Liu was not happy at all, Yu Yue knew that Mao Liu was worried about Liu Zhen again, she walked over and patted Mao Liu's shoulder, "It'll be fine." ”

Mao Liu nodded and sniffed, "I'm going to be busy." ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

"Miss Yu! Oh no! Liu Zhenhe...... Liu Zhen was attacked!" Widow Wang's loud voice came from afar, Yu Yue's eyes lost concentration when she heard her words, and then, Yu Yue quickly walked over and stared at Widow Wang, "What the hell is going on?"

"Miss Yu, the bodyguard called just now, someone sneaked into the villa and wanted to attack Liu Zhen, fortunately, the bodyguards reacted quickly, and now they have caught the killer," Widow Wang said, her phone rang, "Miss Yu, it's the bodyguard's phone." ”

"Pick up. ”

"Hey, what?" Widow Wang was stunned, "Sister Yu, the killer committed suicide, and there was a poison hidden under his tongue, as if it was specially used to commit suicide just in case." ”

Yu Yue clenched his right fist fiercely, his eyes were sharp, and he was a person from the dark night kitchen again!

"Triple the manpower for me!Look at Liu Zhen's room, don't let anything happen!" Yu Yue said softly, but everyone at the scene felt the anger of the female boss.