In the ring of the food competition, Shi Han looked at the wrapped wontons one by one, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt happy in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The minced meat he makes is cut one knife after another, and it is very fast, and it takes a lot of effort.

If it weren't for the rules of the competition, he wouldn't have had to work so hard, but made wontons with meat fillings and dough that he had made before.

Then, Shi Han threw all the wrapped wontons into the boiling hot water pot one by one, and then closed the lid.

While Shi Han was making throat clearing wontons, other people were also making all kinds of good dishes.

The reason why he cleared his throat to make wontons was because he considered that a beautiful president like Xu Yarou often had meetings, and his throat was definitely uncomfortable, so he naturally used this kind of food to target.

"Zizizizi. ”

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

"Crackling, crackling. ”

Ten chefs, ten different ways of cooking, some iron spoons keep fighting back, some fry constantly, and some stir-fry constantly.

At this moment, the chefs who had been observing below were a little surprised in their hearts.

"That kid is really amazing, he didn't even need a machine to get the meat filling of the wonton right, and it was so fast? ”

"yes, the kitchen knife was a little scary, I almost fell down in fright, afraid that the kitchen knife would come out of my hand and throw it down. ”

"It seems that that kid is not simple, he is so skilled in chopping meat filling, he must have studied it for several years. ”

The voice of praise rang for a while, and the voice of ridicule and ridicule came and went even louder.

"Hahaha, minced meat, that's a fart, now it's food, one of his simplest wontons, in terms of taste, it can be compared to that of several other chefs. ”

"It's just that ravioli, a cheap food that can be found everywhere, is relatively light, and it definitely can't win. ”

"Although this kid is skilled in making minced meat, can he win the wonton game?

"yes, if this kind of thing can stand out in the competition, I'll just find a rock and kill it. ”

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Shi Han had expected it and was not surprised.

After all, wontons are indeed the cheapest food, and most of the wontons on ordinary stalls are ordinary, which naturally gives people the inherent impression that wontons are ordinary.

And this time, Shi Han wants to break the inherent impression in everyone's hearts and correct the name of wontons!

Prove that in this world, there is no bad food, only bad cooks!

Time passes, fast and insensitive.

But Shi Han counted silently in his heart, and when he reached a certain level, he quickly scooped up all the throat clearing wontons in the pot.

In an instant, a thick fragrance wafted out.

Everyone took a deep breath, and suddenly felt refreshed, and their throats became much more comfortable.

"It's so fragrant, how can this guy make wontons so fragrant. ”

"Hehe, the incense has a fart, the most important thing is the taste, don't eat it when the judges eat it, they think it's hard to bite, then it's good-looking. ”

There are still people who disdain a young chef like Shi Han and think that it can't be too delicious.

Shi Han was the first to do it, and the others were not so fast.

So, he took the lead in holding a bowl of "ordinary" wontons in the eyes of others and walked in the direction of the judges' seats.

There are five people on the judges' bench, among whom Xu Yarou and Shi Han are closer.

Shi Han naturally handed the throat-clearing wonton to Xu Yarou's table first, and said lightly:

"Please taste it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xu Yarou nodded elegantly, then picked up the spoon with full expectation and scooped a wonton.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xu Yarou was stunned and found that the wontons that had been dug into the spoon had slipped out.

She was unwilling to scoop it again, but the wonton was slippery, and as soon as it entered the spoon, it slipped out again.

After several experiments, she looked at Shi Han helplessly.

Looking at the resentment in Xu Yarou's eyes, Shi Han said lightly:

"When scooping, turn your arm slightly to remove the elasticity inside. ”

"Oh, how else do you have to eat it?"

With curiosity, Xu Yarou scooped a few times, and finally succeeded in mastering a small trick to send the slippery wontons into a small mouth.

"Slippery!"

As soon as the fragrant and smooth wonton entered Xu Yarou's pink mouth, it kept sliding around in it, bringing a full delicate taste and already a delicious taste.

In the end, she still bit it with her teeth!

When the thin dough is bitten open, a wonderful and delicious soup mixed with the meat filling gushes out.

In an instant, Xu Yarou's complexion changed, first shocked, then happy and happy, her eyes were closed comfortably, silently recalling the delicious soup and strong meat filling in her mouth, every time she chewed, a large amount of flavor gushed out, stimulating people's sense of taste.

After only ten seconds, Xu Yarou subconsciously wanted to dig out a throat-clearing wonton again with a spoon, but Shi Han said lightly:

"How's it going to be delicious? If it's not tasty, then you don't need to eat it. ”

"You...... Are you threatening me?" Xu Yarou raised her eyebrows, understanding what Shi Han meant.

"That's right, if you say it's not delicious, I won't give it to you anymore, so I'll ask you to comment now. ”

Shi Han's arrogant tone caused an uproar on and off the stage.

"Oh my God, it's the first time I've seen someone in the competition speak so unceremoniously to the judges. ”

"Could it be that this kid knows that he is doomed, so he deliberately came to the gimmick?"

"Yes, it must be!"

At this moment, Xu Yarou was stunned and hesitated. She originally planned to use her status as a judge to blackmail Shi Han into submission and force him to be her personal chef, oh no, it should be her boyfriend.

After some hesitation, Xu Yarou sighed lightly and spit out two words:

"Delicious!"

"In that case, you can eat two more. Shi Han smiled.

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Xu Yarou heard that she could eat again, the loss on her face was suddenly swept away, and she quickly dug one into her mouth and put it into her mouth, chewing it carefully and slowly, very carefully and slowly, as if she didn't want the delicious taste in her mouth to pass.

After she finished eating one and scooped up another one with a spoon, Shi Han put the bowl of throat-clearing wontons in front of the next judge:

"Please taste!"

"Hmm. ”

This judge is a middle-aged man with a big belly and an obese body, and judging by his foodie appearance, he is also a professional gourmet.

He looked down and was stunned.

The soup of this throat clearing wonton is crystal clear, only wisps of golden oil halo floating, and what is going on with the wontons floating like white clouds is constantly sliding around on the surface, like clouds.

"OMG!"

The middle-aged man has grown so big that he has never seen a wonton swimming in a bowl.

He glanced at Shi Han in disbelief, and the contempt and snubbing in his heart disappeared at once, leaving only piety and respect for food.

He took a deep breath, then picked up the spoon with a serious face, and scooped a slowly fluttering wonton in the clear soup.

"Huh?"

Not surprisingly, the extremely tender wonton slid out of the spoon, making the middle-aged man stunned. (To be continued.) )