Shi Han looked at the contempt in the middle-aged man's eyes and said with a smile:

"Oh, I'll see!"

"Haha, I hope you don't pee your pants in fright. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The middle-aged uncle, who was bloated and covered with oil stains, said with a smile.

As he sneered, the people around him laughed.

In any industry, newcomers are always the target of bullying, and Shi Han is the youngest here, so he naturally becomes the target of others.

Shi Han didn't bother to pay attention to those guys who had been learning to cook for a long time, so he looked at the judges' seats.

At this moment, there are five people on the judges' bench, an old man with a ruddy face, a beautiful and eye-catching beauty, and the remaining three seats, all of them are ordinary-looking middle-aged men, some with glasses.

That old man was the one who made things difficult for Shi Han when he signed up before.

Shi Han still clearly remembered that the other party asked him to leave, don't sign up, so as not to waste everyone's time, and secretly threatened him.

The old man, who claimed to be Old Zhao, looked around and felt that people were almost coming, so he waved loudly and said loudly:

"Dear chefs who have come to participate in the competition, there are five places to go up in this preliminary competition. In each duel, ten chefs will take the stage to prepare the food, and whoever has the best food will be promoted, for a total of five times. ”

Then, the old man took a deep breath and announced the election:

"Okay, the preliminary competition has officially begun, all the chefs will proceed according to the brand I gave you, the chefs of No. 1 and No. 10, come to the stage for comparison!"

As the words fell, the crowd was agitated, and everyone looked down at their number plates, and then ten people walked out and walked towards the stone platform in front.

On the stone platform were ten stoves.

Among the people who went up, there was no Shi Han, but Zhou Huayi was that woman.

"Mine is the fourteenth, and it's up to me to watch the second show. ”

Shi Han clenched the number plate in his hand and thought secretly in his heart.

Soon, in the competition area ahead, all the chefs were preparing the ingredients with their heads down.

All of their ingredients are provided by the hotel, in order to prevent the chef from bringing some things of poor quality into the mix.

Time passed little by little, and in this first game, most of the people felt that Zhou Huayi would win.

"Who do you think will win this first game?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Zhou Huayi, the top chef. Someone blurted out without hesitation, as if they had tasted Zhou Huayi's food.

"Oh, she's a woman, and she can't compare with a man in terms of physical strength, which means that she shouldn't be able to cook dishes every day. ”

"Hehe, you don't understand this, cooking depends on talent and experience, although Zhou Huayi is a woman, but she has been learning to cook for ten years, proficient in the production of all kinds of dishes, that delicious taste feels unforgettable, she is now the most famous chef in the store, generally only entertaining those big customers. ”

Some peers who are familiar with Zhou Huayi have spoken in admiration and recognize Zhou Huayi's strength very much.

Slowly, everyone looked at Zhou Huayi expectantly.

Shi Han is no exception, because in the first game, he knew a Zhou Huayi and naturally paid attention to her.

"Fish-flavored shredded pork?"

When Shi Han saw the fish-flavored shredded meat, he was stunned, so he watched intently and found that Zhou Huayi had made a lot of accessories to cooperate.

In this way, the smell must be very wonderful, very fragrant.

The combination of accessories, if done well, will be very fragrant in any dish, but that will cover the original taste of the food.

From Shi Han's point of view, Zhou Huayi's cooking skills are barely at a five-star level, and the amount of accessories and the time of cooking are just right, but they lose the original taste of the ingredients.

"This woman is a little worse than the Japanese chef, but in this food competition, she should be sure to win. ”

Shi Han commented inwardly, and then withdrew his gaze.

About half an hour.

Everyone's delicacies were prepared, and then sent to the judges' bench, where the five judges tasted and then evaluated.

"Sauerkraut fish? good, spicy and sour. ”

"Hmm, sweet and sour pork ribs? I'd like to try it. ”

One food after another, the five people took turns eating and savoring it.

Five minutes of tasting, three minutes of discussion.

In the end, the five judges unanimously chose Zhou Huayi.

"I'll pick six. ”

"I also choose No. 6, it tastes very good, fragrant!"

"Me too, the taste of the fish-flavored shredded pork is very good, and the taste is pure. ”

commented one after another, disappointing the other participating chefs in the first round, and finally walked off the stone platform with a disappointed face, while Zhou Huayi, who won, went to a waitress.

"Alright, the second round begins!"

As Zhao Lao on the judges' bench spoke, Shi Han took steps and walked towards the stone platform, where there were people walking in front of him and behind him.

"Huh, I didn't expect us to actually run into each other!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came into Shi Han's ears. He turned his head and found that it was the middle-aged uncle who had "spoken seriously" to comfort him before.

Shi Han looked at the other party's mocking gaze and didn't bother to pay attention.

Because he wants to defeat the other party in the ring!

Everyone was ready, and others asked the waitresses for the ingredients they needed.

Shi Han is no exception, what he wants to do is a throat-clearing ravioli.

The ingredients for throat clearing wontons are very simple, just flour, pork, chives, dark soy sauce, whatever.

Shi Han waited for a while, and a waitress brought over the ingredients he needed, and he could make two more servings.

After taking over the ingredients, Shi Han's first step was to make wonton dough.

The first step of dough is to pour water into the flour and mix the dough.

Kneading, kneading, kneading, the huge noodles kept changing shapes in Shi Han's hands.

However, then, something happened that stunned everyone in the audience.

I saw Shi Han run a one-foot-wide dough in his hand into his mouth, and then he used his index finger to support the middle, and then shook it vigorously.

The speed of the shaking was very fast, and the round dough was getting bigger and bigger, and it was more like a trick, turning around, and constantly changing positions, jumping to the right of Shi Han and turning to the left.

A few minutes later.

"Smack!"

The huge dough was thrown the stovetop, clinging to it.

Then Shi Han began to use his knife to cut out very thin pieces of dough.

The dough is exactly the same size, and if someone weighs it, they will find that the weight of the dough is the same, which can be called the peak.

After finishing the dough, Shi Han began to make the minced meat.

He looked at a piece of fresh pork on the cutting board, took a deep breath, clenched the two kitchen knives in his hand, and cut them wildly, with an unusually fast speed, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

After seven or eight minutes of chopping, and adding chives and other accessories, the meat filling is officially made, and everything is ready! )