Chapter 61: The First Round

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The slightest interest in young people is aimed at the age of Hua Jitian. At Hua Jitian's age, the young man is only one level higher than the current Qin Yong, that is, a third-level culinary skill.

However, he still didn't take the soy sauce duo seriously. The young man thought that Hua Jitian's cooking skills could only be regarded as outstanding, but he did not enter the ranks of geniuses like him and Luo Chuanshui.

According to Qin Yong, Hua Jitian only narrowly won, that is to say, even if the actual level is a little higher than Qin Yong, it is very limited, it should be the second level of cooking skills, and it will definitely not be the third level.

It's just a little higher than Qin Yong, and the gap between him and him now is not ordinarily big, and there is at least three or four levels in the middle.

Each level of cooking is very different, not to mention three or four levels, it is a level, and it is a chasm that is difficult to overcome.

For this cooking competition, in the eyes of young people, there is only one opponent, Luo Chuanshui.

The young man is the head chef of Zhilu Restaurant, Wu Qi. He and Luo Chuanshui have been rivals for many years.

Zhilu Restaurant is the largest restaurant group in Lu Province, operating thousands of low, medium and high-end brands. Unlike Yang Jing's restaurant chain, which only makes high-end five-star restaurants, Zhilu Restaurant digs deep into the market and blossoms in the third line of high, medium and low.

Although Zhilu Restaurant is mainly developed in Lu Province, its scale is not smaller than that of Yang Jing's company.

Moreover, in recent years, Zhilu Restaurant has begun to make efforts in the high-end market and enter the country.

Therefore, Zhilu Restaurant has become a strong opponent of Yang Jing Company.

The chief chefs of the two families, Luo Chuanshui and Wu Qi, are of the same age and have been rivals for many years.

As for Hua Jitian only taking a few potatoes and participating in the first two rounds of elimination, Wu Qi only smiled slightly.

In his eyes, Hua Jitian is just arrogant. At Hua Jitian's age, why don't he want to be different. After all, having second-level cooking skills at the age of eighteen or nineteen is really remarkable.

At nine o'clock, the judges entered, the audience also entered, and even a dozen police officers entered.

Although it was only a cooking competition, there were at least a few hundred kitchen knives on the scene, and if something happened, no one would be able to eat and walk around. Therefore, it is normal to have police to maintain order.

This wave of police is not an outsider, it was the day of Wang Xiaomei's accident, the group that sent the police, or the leader of the Luo team.

And Qian Duoduo is also in it.

Hua Jitian saw a lot of money from afar, and couldn't help but smile. Nima, a beautiful person, is in the limelight everywhere, no, the audience is looking at Qian Duoduo, and two people made a loud hooligan whistle, which shocked the audience.

Hua Jitian was surprised to find that Wu Qi seemed to know Qian Duoduo, and the two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Oh, this has a lot of money, and my private life seems to be very chaotic, and I can see acquaintances if I go to the police.

Hua Jitian pondered for a while, this money is a lot, not a good person, so he simply slipped Qian Duoduo out of Yang Liuer's team, and assigned her a special team, which is one level lower than Yang Liuer's team, and it is directly the third echelon.

After Qian Duoduo and Wu Qi looked at each other, they majestically glanced at the audience to see if there were any chefs who were not open-eyed, dancing with kitchen knives.

Suddenly, her eyes shrank, her body tensed, and even her towering breasts twitched.

Because she saw another acquaintance, Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian looked at her and waved his hand with a smile. Qian Duoduo trembled inexplicably, and threw a murderous look at Hua Jitian, and then never looked at Hua Jitian again.

Qian Duoduo didn't look at Hua Jitian, but he was shocked in his heart. According to the situation I learned last time, this kid turned out to be just a small chord in the back kitchen of the hotel, and he couldn't do it anymore, so he went to the antique shop as a young man.

He became an antique buddy, how could he come to participate in such a high-level cooking competition.

Miscellaneous people are not eligible to participate in a cooking competition of this level. Could it be that this kid is still a clever cook?

This Hua Jitian, why is he so unprofessional, one will play a kung fu master to save people, one will be an antique shop guy, and now, he seems to be a cook.

This kind of love pretends to be all kinds of forced people everywhere, and there are no good people. Qian Duoduo also had a judgment in his heart.

So, in her heart, she also pulled Hua Jitian downward, lowered it by one rank, and threw it directly from the second echelon to the third echelon.

In the screening and judgment of each other's character, the two are invariably the same, and the pace is surprisingly consistent.

Ten past nine.

After a female presenter introduced the judges and the president of the chef association, and thanked the police for their dedication, a male presenter yelled.

"The first round of the competition began. ”

So, more than 100 chefs began to get busy. There are those who instruct their subordinates to do that, and there are those who move their own knives like the wind.

Pang Xuan waited for a long time, on his side, he didn't see any movement, turned his face, and found that Hua Jitian was leaning on the back of the chair and fell asleep, he was anxious, and kicked the chair leg: "Hey, fairy brother, wake up." This is the game, not your lounger. ”

Hua Jitian opened his eyes: "There is no reclining chair at home, there is one in the store, it is much more comfortable than this, this broken chair can't fit on the back, and it can't lie down." ”

Pang Xuan raised his forehead: "Forget it, I'll still go and help Boss Luo, and you will be left to fend for yourself." ”

Hua Jitian got up: "Don't, I need you." ”

The cooks of several nearby families were stunned when they saw Hua Jitian sleeping, this goods, is it here to sleep, or to compete, even if they come to play soy sauce, they have to show some attitude, right?

"Leave people alone and do your own thing. The chefs of several nearby restaurants were confused at first, but after all, the quality was high, and they were the first to come back to their senses. They saw that their deputy was still watching the excitement of Huajitian, and finally couldn't help it and scolded him.

These chefs all scolded secretly, Nima, you can just play soy sauce, and it will delay our game, it's too unusual.

Hua Jitian lifted the potatoes and stuffed them into Pang Xuan's hand: "It's up to you." ”

Pang Xuan was stunned: "Look at me, what are you looking at me?"

Hua Jitian sat down again: "Wash first, I'll cut it later." ”

Pang Xuan was angry and wanted to throw potatoes: "I'...... Nima ......"

He didn't throw it out after all, and washed it all in a basin of water.

Waiting for Pang Xuan to wash the potatoes, this time he didn't use Pang Xuan to kick the chair legs, Hua Jitian stood up by himself, took the potatoes, and put them on the board.

Hua Jitian didn't cut it, but began to stretch out his arms and kick his legs, as if exercising.

Pang Xuan collapsed: "Everyone is starting to get angry, and you haven't cut vegetables yet." ”

Hua Jitian finally stretched his waist, picked up the kitchen knife and raised his head, and said majestically, "Let's also open the fire, you boil the water." ”

He began to cut the potatoes, his cutting method was very strange, not to peel, but to cut off six pieces directly up and down, left and right, back and forth, and the remaining potatoes were a cuboid.

Very standard cuboid.

Then start slicing and shredding the slices again.

Click. Dangdangdang.

The knife cuts through the potatoes and falls on the board, full of rhythm, and the two voices complement each other, crisp and pleasant.

It seemed that in just a few seconds, Hua Jitian finished cutting one potato, picked up the other potato and concocted it as before, then the third, then the fourth.

Hua Jitian cut four potatoes in a row before stopping the knife.

A small pot of shredded potatoes was filled, and Hua Jitian washed it three times with water to wash off the starch of the potatoes themselves, and then soaked them in water.

At this time, Pang Xuan said: "The water is boiling." ”

"Half a spoonful of salt, three drops of oil. Turn on the other burner. "Flower pole heavenly way.

Pang Xuan put salt and dripped oil as he said.

Hua Jitian threw half of the shredded potatoes into the boiling water, and began to cut the green onions, ginger and garlic again. This knife work, this speed, is simply amazing, and Hua Jitian admires himself.

Pang Xuan looked at the evenly shredded potatoes in the pot and sighed. Not to mention anything else, just spend a lot of time on knife work, and you can crush a large part of the chefs present.

Four millimeters, the standard four millimeters, none of them are thicker or slightly thinner, because at the beginning, Hua Jitian has pinched the head and tail of the potatoes, and the shredded potatoes are not even the same in length, seven centimeters.

As for the dishes to be made, hehe, Pang Xuan is not optimistic.

As far as Nima is concerned, compared with the dozen or so colorful potatoes of others, there is no comparison at all.

And Hua Jitian does not prepare stir-fried vegetables, but cold salad. Pang Xuan is now the head chef of the cold food department, and the way of nature is what to cook every day.

Cold shredded potatoes.

In such a large-scale competition, the dish that Hua Jitian wants to cook is a cold dish.

Even if it's a cold dish, you can barely bear it, but Nima is still the most homely shredded potato.

"Cold shredded potatoes need green peppers or bell peppers shredded to enhance the flavor and color. "Pang Xuan is the chef of cold food, so naturally he can't cook the dish of shredded potatoes anymore.

"I'm doing it in a new way. Hua Jitian had such an uncommon practice in his mind, so he used it and didn't improve it.

"Uh, okay. ”

Pang Xuan had already given up and let Hua Jitian toss.

Where did Hua Jitian know the despair in Pang Xuan's heart. He didn't hurry, put oil in the second stove pot that Pang Xuan opened.

Wait for the oil to heat up, put the star anise peppercorns in the pot, stir out the fragrance, he put two dried chili peppers, and then put the green onions, ginger and garlic in the pot, turn off the heat. Drain the hot oil into a bowl and set aside, as for the remaining seasonings, chili peppers, green onions, ginger and garlic, and pour them into the trash can casually.

Wu Qi, the chef of Zhilu Restaurant, arranged for Qin Yong and others to do this and that, and he basically didn't do anything, he occasionally looked at Hua Jitian, and his eyes lit up.

"Qin Yong, you are wrong. This kid is not a second-level cook, but a third-level cook, much more clever than you, and you are not wronged at all. Wu Qi looked at Hua Jitian's movements and said lightly to Qin Yong.

He and Luo Chuanshui are both genius chefs, and at Hua Jitian's age, they are only third-level cooks. Now Hua Jitian already has the capital to make him pay attention.

Qin Yong's hand trembled, and he almost threw the kitchen knife on his big stinky feet: "Impossible, the chairman at that time, uh, Yang Jing's judgment at that time was that he was slightly stronger than me, and it was impossible to be a third-level cook." "He is no longer from the Whitewater Hotel, and it is seriously inappropriate to call Yang Jing the chairman of the board of directors, especially the current employer.

Wu Qi was a little strange: "That's weird, could it be that this kid Hua Jitian has made a big breakthrough recently?"

Yang Jing is a culinary commentator, and what he said is naturally not wrong. However, Wu Qi knows that this is also possible, there are many chefs who have not realized it for many years, and once they have a bright light, it is also very likely to go to the next level.

Once the most amazing person, within one day, climbed three steps in a row, and finally achieved the name of the god of cooking.

Luo Chuanshui, who was in the distance, also saw Hua Jitian's movements, and his eyes were also full of surprise. This kid broke through so quickly, it seems that the chairman's vision is really good. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.