Chapter 83: The more powerful Jiang Yan
"As Chef Fan said just now, if you want to make any dish into the best, every procedure must be exquisite, so you can't use ordinary knives to cut tofu pieces. ”
Jiang Yan held a knife in his right hand and a large piece of tofu in his left hand, and after speaking, he threw the tofu in his left hand into the air.
This action made Gao Zhihua and the audience on the stage laugh: "Haha, who does he think he is, he actually wants to learn from Master Fan, can he throw a knife?"
However, the smile quickly stiffened on their faces: I saw Jiang Yan waving his right hand, and the kitchen knife made a whirring sound in the air, and the piece of tofu in the air actually turned into a thin small piece and fell into the plate on the table one after another.
The host was in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed, "I'm not mistaken! This little master Jiang Yan can actually throw a knife, and his knife throwing skills don't seem to be worse than Master Fan!"
Indeed, Jiang Yan's feet are like old trees standing firmly on the ground, waving the knife in his right hand, the knife technique is like flowing water, the knife light is flying, and the end is extremely chic.
Moreover, Master Fan's throwing knife just now was a little messy with ginger slices scattered on the board, while Jiang Yan's tofu pieces cut out by throwing the knife were not only uniform in size and thickness, but also arranged in a neat and orderly manner among the dishes.
What's more important is that the tofu is fresh and tender, and it will be broken if you are not careful, which is much more difficult to cut than ginger slices, but Jiang Yan's strength is just right, so whether it is from the perspective of ornamentation or difficulty coefficient, Jiang Yan's knife throwing skills are better than Master Fan.
The judges naturally understood this truth, glanced at each other, their faces were full of shock, and they all thought: This is probably the most powerful knife throwing skill I have ever seen, but I didn't expect it to come from the hand of a young man, it seems that it is really unseemly.
Those media reporters were stunned for a moment, and then picked up the camera to shoot wildly, and Liu Aomei and others on the stage were also fascinated, if Fan Yiscoop's throwing knife was compared to a skill, then Jiang Yan's throwing knife was no less than a magic show, which was pleasing to the eye.
The most shocking thing here is Fan Yiscoop, Jiang Yan's knife throwing technique is not only beyond his strength, but also the only one in his life, he can't help but feel a sense of frustration, and muttered: "How is it possible?
Jiang Yan ignored everyone's shock, and after cutting the tofu cubes, he boiled out a pot of oil and began to fry the tofu cubes.
Don't look at it as just a small fried tofu, this is Jiang Yan's painstaking research in the past few months, how much oil should be used, what heat should be used, what ingredients should be matched----- these are carefully calculated by Jiang Yan, any procedure is out of proportion, then the effect will be greatly reduced.
It was only about a quarter of an hour before Jiang Yan prepared this fried tofu.
Above the hall, there was a strange fragrance. After all, the Buddha jumping over the wall itself has shark fin, abalone, chicken and other big dishes, and the ordinary tofu in front of you actually emits such an attractive fragrance, which makes everyone look forward to it.
Looking at the tempting aroma of fried tofu in front of him, one of the judges couldn't help but pick up a piece and taste it: "Hey, this is obviously fried tofu, but how do I feel like eating a chicken taste?"
"What chicken? It's clearly fishy. Another judge retorted after taking a sip.
"I don't think it's chicken or fish, it's clearly duck!" the third judge has his own unique opinion.
"Judges, you all feel right, this is a dish I created, called five-flavor tofu, according to each person's taste, everyone tastes different, so the taste is not the same. Jiang Yan explained with a smile on the side.
One of the judges nodded: "An ordinary dish of tofu not only makes five flavors, but everyone tastes different, this is indeed a very magical cooking method, which is really eye-opening." ”
After speaking, a rating was given: 10 points
The remaining nine judges also scored one after another, and all gave 10 points.
"Full marks! Full marks! The ten judges gave Jiang Yan of Liu's Restaurant a full score, and the chef Shen Jiang also gave a spoonful of full marks, so who is the champion today?" the host said suspiciously.
The ten judges began to talk to each other, as if discussing the ownership of the champion, and the audience in the stands was also in an uproar.
In line with the principle of fairness and justice, the opinions of the ten judges on the stage were very different, and there was no accurate answer for a while.
At this time, two people suddenly rushed down from the lively stands.
These two people are about 30 years old, with yellow and thin faces, colorless faces, and skin and bones all over their bodies, and if you want to say that the two of them did not run out of an African refugee camp, absolutely no one will believe them.
The two of them rushed to the judges' table one after the other, and the two stared at the plate of tofu on the table, their eyes glowing like hungry wolves, and one of them suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of tofu and chewed it in his mouth.
After a burst of munching, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes and he exclaimed, "Finally there is a dish I like to eat." ”
The other also grabbed a handful of tofu and put it in his mouth to taste, and then exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"
One of the judges saw that these two people were like evil tigers pounced on food, probably hungry, and when they saw the two people eating, their hearts suddenly moved, and they pushed the remaining Buddha over the wall in front of them.
Who knew that when the two of them smelled the Buddha jumping over the wall, they showed disgust, pushed it far away, and grabbed the tofu again.
One of them saw someone grabbing tofu with him, and he had an extra heart, and picked up the plate and protected it in his arms. The other grabbed the air, was furious in his heart, and hit the other party's chin with a punch: "TM's, this is Lao Tzu, you put it down for Lao Tzu!"
The man who was beaten was not to be outdone, and used his old fist: "You dare to rob Lao Tzu of such a delicious thing, looking for death!"
Two yellow-faced and thin-skinned people actually regarded the famous Buddha jumping over the wall as nothing, but for the sake of a plate of fried tofu, you punched me and kicked me, which made everyone in the hall stunned, and even the security guards on the field didn't have time to react.
The host in the hall also opened his mouth wide and was about to speak, when a middle-aged man in a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in the stands hurriedly walked down.
The middle-aged man obviously knew the two who were fighting for food, and walked up to the two and whispered a few words of persuasion, and the two of them stopped, but they still blew their beards and glared at each other.
The middle-aged man persuaded the two of them, and then hugged them around: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm a doctor from XX Medical Center, these two are anorexia patients in our center, I wanted to take them to find food today, and I knew that there was a cooking competition here, so I took them in to have a look." ”
I'm really embarrassed to meet people with this recommendation ticket.
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