CH.162 A game without suspense
Steaming rice with strainer soup?
Zheng Ke touched his chin, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
Mix a variety of seafood with the dish, then pour in white wine and stir-fry until the rich aroma wafts out, and then pour the chicken stock, pepper, saffron and other ingredients into the pot and simmer, this soup concentrates the essence of various seafood, and the flavor is delicious.
This soup is mixed with rice grains and steamed, and the flavor of the seafood permeates the rice grains.
When the rice grains are heated, the outside of the rice grains shrinks inward while absorbing the soup, so the rice tastes very chewy.
This method is easy to say, but if you are not familiar with Western food and your cooking skills are not solid, you will not be able to think of this method at all.
used to be the second seat of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, and his strength really deserved his reputation.
Zheng Ke frowned, and the whole person was in deep thought.
"I understand. ”
"yes, this method of steaming rice sounds pretty good. ”
"It's worthy of Mr. Kikuchi, when I watched "Advanced Chef", I thought she was very powerful, and she didn't disappoint me!"
After Kobayashi Gentian wiped his saliva away, his eyes were still staring at the screen in the hall, "Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi is really powerful, the winner of this game should be Senior Sister." Zheng Ke, are you also preparing for the next game?"
"Senior sister, are you so sure that Senior Sister Mu Jiuzhi will definitely win?" Zheng Ke looked at Xiaolin Gentian suspiciously.
"You should be able to see that too, right? Although Katagiri is a good cook, his level of cooking is not too high. Not...... How can I say it? It seems that he is a little absent-minded, and if he can defeat Takasugi, then his cooking skills should be more than that. ”
Zheng Ke was in a cold sweat, before Kikuchi Yuanguo finished the cooking, he had been in a state of half-sleep and confusion, and he didn't know much about Katagiri Yang's cooking process, but he knew that when he made mille-feuille skin, his technique was a little rusty.
"Maybe it's because it's not the same type of cooking, right?" Zheng Ke speculated.
"No way. Even if he is good at other types of cooking, a week will allow him to learn a good one, and if it takes two weeks, he will definitely be able to make a dish comparable to that of a high-level chef. Kobayashi Gentian waved his hand with a playful look on his face, "It seems that your next round won't be too difficult." ”
"If only that were the case. Zheng Ke shrugged his shoulders, his face showed indifference, but in his heart he hoped that it would be as Kobayashi Gentian said.
Soon, Katagiri also served his dish, which was a lasagna roll.
To put it simply, in each plate, there are six lasagna rolls about 3 cm long. Around the cotton rolls, there is an emerald green herb.
"Sage?" Zheng Ke muttered to himself.
He doesn't use this herb often, but he also knows that it has a more pungent taste, with a slight hint of camphor, which adds aroma to the ingredients.
On the plate, there is only this one ingredient, did Hiro Katagiri really give up?
"What's the name of the food?" Booker leaned back in his chair, looking a little lazy, it seemed that the food of Kikuchi Yuanguo just now was still in his mind.
"Pumpkin lasagna roll. Katagiri pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, even in front of the three judges, he still didn't give them a good look.
The three judges didn't care, picked up the forks, and put the rolls into their mouths one after another.
"Huh?"
The three judges let out a cry of surprise in unison, and their cheeks oozed crimson.
"The taste of this dough roll is beyond its appearance. Booker closed his eyes, his face beaming with happiness.
"Pumpkin, breadcrumbs, sliced almonds, cardamom powder, cheese...... The ingredients are placed in a basin, the meat filling is made with a homogenizer, spread on the boiled lasagna, and rolled into a cylinder. After being baked in the oven, the flavor of the filling is sweet and fragrant, and the lasagna itself is chewy. When you chew it, your mouth is filled with the flavor of pumpkin and cheese, and it is delicious. Evander sighed heartily.
Because Evander spoke French, almost no one at the scene understood. Zheng Ke listened very carefully, although Edwin had a high opinion of Booker's cooking, Zheng Ke had a feeling that the three judges were more satisfied with Kikuchi Yuanguo's cooking.
And the fact is just as Zheng Ke guessed, Joshua opened his mouth, and then swallowed what he wanted to say, probably thinking that even if he spoke, Katagiri Yang couldn't understand it, right?
"Now, each person has a minute to think about ......"
"Wait, I think we have the answer to the outcome of this game, or let's just write the name, shall we?" said Joshua impatiently.
Booker glanced at Evander, who nodded, and then coughed lightly, "We'll write the winner's name on the board now." ”
"Write now?"
"That's too fast, isn't it?"
"I really hope Kikuchi-sensei wins. ”
"Yes, Katagiri-sensei is certainly good, but I prefer Kikuchi-sensei. ”
After listening to the conversation between the three judges, Zheng Ke was also a little surprised. Although it is not difficult for him to deduce the result of this match, it should be the first time that he has directly determined the outcome of the match.
"So—" Booker saw the Lancel brothers put down their pens, "shall we show the whiteboard together?"
The Ransil brothers glanced at each other, and then without hesitation, they showed the whiteboard, and the name of Kikuchi Enguo was impressive.
As Zheng Ke guessed, the winner of this game is Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo.
Outside the villa, Mu Jiuzhiyuanguo's supporters let out an exclamation, and only Zheng Ke felt a little strange. Even if the title is not good for Katagiri Hiro, it will never be at this level.
Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo looked confused, maybe even she didn't know that she could win so easily, and the whole person was in a state of confusion. As a loser, Katagiri Yang put away the kitchenware with an indifferent expression.
"Senior sister, I'll go back first. ”
"Hey, don't play any longer?" Xiao Lin Gentian stopped Zheng Ke, "By the way, make me the dishes made this morning." ”
At the end, Kobayashi Gentian's saliva couldn't help but flow out.
"I'll wait until I go back to school, right? All my energy now is focused on the next round. Zheng Ke explained.
"At his level, he is definitely not your opponent, so let's hurry up and cook for me, right?" Kobayashi Gentian stretched out his hand.
"It's strange to be able to believe you?" Zheng Ke scoffed at Xiao Lin's gentian's words, in exchange for Xiao Lin's cold snort.
At this time, the picture on the big screen followed Katagiri Yang out of the arena, and the reporters who were blocking outside rushed up and surrounded him. Zheng Ke, who was about to leave, stopped, and his eyes also looked at the big screen.