The next moment, the carrot flew into his mouth, the tip of the knife in his hand turned, and under the cold light, countless carrot crumbs fell to the ground, but he remained silent, his black eyes were fixed on the things in his hand, and he had already ignored everyone around him.

As for Shanxi Ping, it is not as gorgeous as Wang Qiang. She sliced the cucumber, cut the watermelon into a cut, poured out the juice inside, stuffed the ice cubes into it, and then stuffed the white watermelon skin and flesh to separate the ice cubes from the cucumbers on the surface.

With a movement of her little hand, she carefully opened the seasoning according to the recipe of the seasoning, poured it into the bowl, as if thinking about something, she poured all the seasoning in, and then poured the bright red watermelon juice on the cucumber.

A small watermelon, hidden inside. In this dry season, it is also very delicious to eat a little cold cucumber that has been frozen.

"Hu ......" wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and Shan Xiping subconsciously raised her head to look at the opposite side, but at this glance, her whole soul was ingested, and she couldn't take her eyes off at all.

The red carrot is not used as an ingredient, but has been transformed into a delicate sculpture, the plum blossoms carved by Wang Qiang are hung with silver-white vermicelli, the vermicelli is decorated with shredded meat and lettuce, and the carved small flowers are inlaid on the carrots, like a plum blossom tree in full bloom.

It's just that Feng Qingge is even more surprised, this kind of thing is more like a Christmas tree in the depths of memory, but that thing is green, hanging with gifts.

"This, how can it be ......" The kitchen knife in her hand trembled violently, cutting her fingers.

Shan Xiping hurriedly covered her fingers and didn't let the blood fall into the ingredients. The cold light in her black eyes flashed, she looked at the hourglass that was about to leak on the side, tore a piece of fabric and wrapped it around her fingers, and the kitchen knife in her hand turned to carve a perfect landscape painting on the surface of the watermelon, and on the other side, it was engraved with the four big characters of eternal friendship.

In normal times, the technique of carving words would be shocking, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Wang Qiang, and they didn't notice the four big characters carved out by Shanxi Ping at all.

"It's time!" Zhong Menxi smiled triumphantly and asked the two people on the side to come up with these two cold dishes.

Wang Qiang just stood coldly, made a casual gesture of please, and did not put Shanxiping's dishes in his eyes.

Cold dishes, pay attention to a color word, judging from the dish made by Wang Qiang alone, white vermicelli, red carrots, shredded meat, and then add shredded lettuce, which makes people have a great appetite. The scent of sesame oil reverberates on the tip of the nose, perfectly masking the smell of the carrot itself.

The red trunk carved with carrots as a sculpture is slightly superior in terms of creativity and technique.

Even if Wiener was not optimistic about Wang Qiang, she could only eat a little bit of this dish when it came to her mouth, but the moment she chewed the ingredients, her eyes lit up suddenly, and the whole person trembled, and screamed: "How is this possible, inside, how can there be the taste of shrimp inside." ”

There is no such thing added to the cold dishes, but the taste is really unique to seafood......

Could it be that it's in the sauce? The condiments made with seafood are mixed with the ingredients to create a different sweetness?

Feng Qingge guessed in his heart, and did not give his own evaluation.

Mu Cangyun can't eat a lot of delicacies, his mouth is much more tricky than his tail, even if he has creative cold dishes, he can't get into his eyes. Not too surprised, after he took a bite, he stopped touching the dish.

On the contrary, after Zhong Menxi ate it, he couldn't help clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Okay, all the ingredients are overheated first to make the taste better." The seafood sauce added to the cold dish is also mixed by yourself, which increases the freshness of the ingredients and makes the entrance more fresh and smooth. It's just that these ingredients themselves are not cold, why do you have a cool feeling in your mouth when you eat them, and what do you add to them? ”

"It's a carrot." Wang Qiang pinched the carrots carved into the stump, and with a slight pick of his right hand, the whole tree turned over, and inside the carrots, small ice cubes spread out, and it was precisely because of their presence that they added a cool taste to these ingredients.

Shanxiping is not the only one who knows how to add ice cubes to the inside of the ingredients, others do.

The whole person's body trembled, and Shan Xiping's face became ugly, but she still straightened her chest, gritted her teeth and said, "This is what I made, please taste it." ”

"Idiot, what else to taste, your Jinluan Temple is really empty." Laughing coldly, Zhong Menxi didn't look at the work in front of him at all, in his eyes, it was like a gluttonous meal for a beggar, and he would be sick to his stomach if he looked at it more.

Slamming the table, Wiener said angrily: "What are you talking about, you haven't eaten it yet, how can you know that this dish is not good!" ”

"Yes, yes, the princess is right, then, I'll try it." Seeing that Wiener was angry, Zhong Menxi hurriedly nodded and pulled a piece of cucumber in the watermelon Gu with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but spit it out directly.

At that moment, Shanxiping's body shook suddenly, how big a blow was this small action for the chef? The food that was made was tired of being made.

"You!" Wiener's whole face turned red, and his fingers were tightly clasped, eager to slap Zhong Menxi right now.

Looking at the cucumbers in the watermelon, still emitting the white smoke of Sensen, Mu Cangyun just shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "You don't need to taste this dish at all, you already know the result." The winner is the Silver Star Moon Pavilion. ”

"His Royal Highness King Cen, this, how can this be ......" Wiener's face changed greatly, this is related to the survival of the Jinluan Temple, Mu Cangyun's words can be said to be the decision of all this, how can he be biased towards the Silver Star Moon Pavilion opposite?

The corners of her mouth hooked upward, and Feng Qingge not only threw a look of approval at Mu Cangyun, but after eating something with her for so long, she should at least be able to judge where this dish failed. Sighing helplessly, she reached out and pressed Shanxiping's shoulder, Feng Qingge took the chopsticks and picked up the cucumber inside, looking at the watermelon juice poured on it, she just said in a shallow voice: "Defeat, defeat in the last step." ”

"The sweetness of the cucumber itself does not need to be covered with sweeter watermelon juice, which will hide the deliciousness of the cucumber itself, and the juice of the two vegetables will be mixed, which will channel the flavor and reduce the taste. Furthermore, this is a cold dish not a dessert, and the method of seasoning has been taken to make cucumbers, so you can't use sweetness to cover it up again, so you lose. Looking at Feng Qingge, Lin Yue held his right hand and said coldly.

This book was first published in Reading Books