Poof-

The young judge sitting next to Lao Liu couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

"Ahem, no, I mean, I'd like to try your tofu again." Liu Lao coughed in embarrassment, glanced at Shen Mubai standing in front of the judges with a slightly red face, and continued, "Because it's so delicious!" ”

Is it really spicy?

You must know that Liu Lao's tongue is well-known picky in the industry, and the slightest dissatisfaction can't make him say the word "delicious" lightly, even if he is the most outstanding player, he only got two fluttering words "okay".

Although it is only a dish made in just half an hour, it is really good to look at, and it attracts people's appetite all the time.

Thinking of this, the other two judges also came over with great interest and tried to scoop a spoonful of tofu into their mouths.

In the next second, the expressions on their faces all changed!

"I'll it! Beep-" The heart was stirred for a while, and the foul mouth that came to his mouth was silenced by the construction site.

Because, this tofu is so delicious! It's so delicious that I can't describe it in exact!

A mouthful of hot tofu is fed into the mouth, the mouth is full of sweetness, swallowed along the esophagus into the abdomen, even the belly can feel the warm temperature like the sun shining, the pores of the whole body seem to be breathing and stretching in the heat wave, so comfortable that people want to go back to sleep in the cage, and even the consciousness is gradually indulged in the deliciousness, so comfortable that it feels like returning to the infant period and sleeping peacefully in the mother's arms!

It wasn't until an unceremonious call sounded in their ears that the two judges suddenly woke up.

"Hey, isn't it good to finish eating like this, don't you think about leaving me a little?" Liu Lao obviously looked at the two of them with a smile, but he was smiling and not smiling, and the cold wind gusted, which made the latter suddenly feel his hair stand on end.

As a senior gourmet, his obsession with food is higher than ordinary people, and he finally found a few delicious dishes here, but they were unknowingly carved up by the other two judges!

"Hehe, it's not because it's so delicious, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful for us to be careless, Liu Lao!" Putting down the spoon in his hand in a daze, the two judges are still reminiscing about the fascinating taste, no wonder Liu Lao, who has always been a mouthful, lost his temper!

This dish has to be in the sky, and it is rare to smell it in the world!

It would be perfect if it could be accompanied by a few bowls of white rice at the competition site! It must be very good!

The audience present saw that several judges ate so deliciously and enjoyed it with spicy expressions, and they also secretly sniffed, wanting to taste the four delicacies.

I've already eaten a full meal, but my stomach is snoring and hungry again! QAQ

"For these tofu dishes, I just want to give ninety-nine points, one less point for fear that you will be proud!" The female judge said passionately, "Every dish is superb!" It's wonderful! In this regard, I would like to say, No. 111 little player, I will give you a big pass guò in this link! ”

"I'll give you tongguò too! With such a delicious dish, there's no reason why you shouldn't continue to shine in the national races! ”

"Haha, you guys reacted quickly, and left the final decision to me," Liu Lao squeezed his eyes and smiled red, "Of course, my choice is-"

The audience unconsciously pricked up their ears! Subconsciously hold your breath.

The director made a silent gesture to Liu Lao off the field, and the latter raised his eyes with interest, and then said.

"Of course I am—no."

"Huh?!" All of a sudden, the audience was in an uproar.

"What's the matter, didn't you just boast about it?"

"Two votes through guò, one vote no, are you still going to enter the knockout round?"

"I always thought that Shen Xiaonanshen could go directly to the finals! QAQ Ben Muster wants to buy a ticket to come and see the little male god! ”

"It's not fair, it's not fair at all!"

Even the other two judges couldn't figure out what Liu Lao meant.

In their opinion, Shen Mubai's cooking is so perfect that he can't find any flaws, not to mention the problem that this little semi-final can't pass, the national competition is the stage he should enjoy, and now, do you want to put this talented child in the knockout round for fierce competition?

Completely different from the surprised expression of the audience, Shen Mubai, who was the center of the incident, seemed quite calm, he nodded very calmly, and was about to return to his original position.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lao sighed secretly in his heart: This son has a stable mentality and inhuman spirit, which is really worthy of a great responsibility.

Looking around at the stunned and uneven complaints of many of the audience members in the audience, he couldn't help but smile.

It seems that this kid is not only calm, but also has a very high personality.

In time, it will become a great thing!

After clearing his throat, Liu Lao still explained his "non-passing": "The expression of Shen Mubai, the No. 111 player in this round, is very amazing, and he made four dishes in a short period of time with only one person, which greatly exceeded the expectations of several of our judges here, but eating the food on the field violates the relevant regulations of this round, so according to the rules, it is not allowed to pass." ”

"So the No. 111 player goes directly to the next round of the competition, the knockout round. Among them, only two players will be born among the 45 people, and the young players who directly advanced in the previous round will embark on the journey of participating in the final five Chinese and foreign finals. ”

The audience couldn't help but sweat: because of this reason, they entered the knockout round! What an embarrassment!

But the way Shen's children eat - so cute!

Cute and embarrassing! It's really heart-wrenching!

Shen Mubai, who was forked to the knockout round by the program team, did not look indignant at all, but stood on the stage illuminated by incandescent lamps and licked the corners of his mouth calmly, rolling the sauce on the side of his mouth to the tip of his tongue.

The knockout round may be delicious again.

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In the knockout round, the emphasis is on being fast, accurate and ruthless.

No time, no ink, pressure and motivation go hand in hand.

In this session, the competition system is very simple and clear, limited to 15 minutes, and the winner is the one who fries the largest number of qualified soft-boiled eggs.

knocked an egg into the pan, and with the sound of "sizzling" omelette in the pan, Liu Lao explained while looking at the fire:

"What is a qualified soft-hearted egg, the most important thing is to grasp the time of frying the egg, there is a few seconds of error, will make the soft-hearted egg end in failure."

"A good soft-hearted egg should be fried until the egg whites are just cooked through, and the yolk inside is still soft and tender, and when it is cut, the soft-hearted egg can flow out slowly along the incision, so that it can be regarded as a successful soft-hearted egg."

Saying this, Liu Lao scooped up the eggs in the pot, put them in a clean dish, took out a knife, cut into the eggs, and cut them open, and sure enough, where the yolk was broken, there was a golden yellow heart slowly oozing out, with an attractive and silky color.

"If you want to fry soft-hearted eggs, there are two major tricks, first, control the heat, and second, control the time, both of which are indispensable, you can't be impatient, you can't slack off, which not only requires your cooking skills, but also has strict requirements for your ability to resist pressure."

"Who can represent the little chef of the country stand on the stage of the finals, success or failure in one fell swoop!"

"So, now the countdown begins - three, two, one!"

"Let's go!"

With a sharp whistle, the knockout round officially kicked off.

Except for the three children who have successfully advanced to the finals, sitting on the sidelines and happily watching others busy, the other young players have already begun to take the kitchen utensils and prepare fried eggs from the moment they officially entered the knockout round.

In fact, almost everyone has done it themselves at home, and it seems very simple to fry eggs in fifteen minutes, and to achieve the most standard soft-boiled eggs.

Not only must you be quick and quick-eyed, but also have a super strong on-the-spot mentality.

Because you never know where other people's limits are, where your own limits are, so you can only rush forward regardless of a single thing.

However, once the state of mind lost its original calm, all the preparatory preparations, all the construction defenses, collapsed in an instant.

It's raw, it's pasted, it's scratched, it sticks to the spatula and can't shake it off, and the bain can't turn over on the pan

Within a few minutes, such large and small accidents occurred on the field one after another.

But time waits for no one, seeing the minute and second hands getting closer and closer to the deadline, more and more little players are getting more and more unable to hold their breath, and as a result, the situation is getting worse and worse by themselves, and a lump of unknown egg mixtures is nightmarish in large and small dishes, correspondingly, many of the little players are sad like ashes.

It's an unidentified object! QAQ

Dead, dead, dead, aaaa

On the other hand, Shen Mubai, who is not a painting style at all with the other players, has just started a batch of flawless soft-hearted eggs.

Each egg is smooth and smooth, without the slightest damage, exactly like copied and pasted!

In the last minute, when the other contestants were still sweating and fighting, Shen Mubai had already put out the fire, leisurely matching the eggs that had just been fried out of the pot with all kinds of dipping sauces, and using various side dishes to make beautiful decorations.

His expression is so relaxed and freehand, the movements of his hands are orderly, and the indifferent aura of his body fully interprets his calm and watery state of mind at this moment.

This child seems to be performing a beautiful and stylish art of flower arrangement, rather than a little chef who deals with firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"Card, it's time!"

A whistle blew again, and a large number of tired and paralyzed children looked at the three blood-red characters on the screen in horror, and their faces slowly showed expressions of despair that they could not love.

In the frightened and swollen faces, only Shen Mubai's expression was so calm from beginning to end, and his incomparably calm appearance stood out in the crowd.

Also, when the other little players couldn't even fry eggs, he actually had the leisure to put on a beautiful plate!

The young contestants could only stare at the stack of plates as high as a hill on his cupboard, each containing a perfect soft-hearted egg, as if it had been mass-produced.

The egg whites are spread out into a perfect shape, and the yolk is shiny with a bright oily sheen, and through the translucent film, you can even see the slight flow of the egg yolk.

Under the high-definition close-up of the camera, the layer of snow-white egg white wrapped in a slightly cooked golden egg liquid, followed the movement of Shen Mubai's plate, and trembled slightly like jelly.

In addition, the presentation of each soft-boiled egg is very different from heaven to earth, but each has its own merits, which is completely comparable to the fried eggs in a high-end restaurant, just like a work of art, under the bright daylight light, glowing with a different kind of brilliance.

Even if it's just a plate of eggs.

It's just fried eggs!

But it looks so delicious! Surprisingly mouth-watering!

The difference between people, why is he so big?!

The little players spat out a mouthful of old blood in unison.

This is a hanging goods, how did you find the program team! w(Д)w

We throw in the towel! Can't we admit defeat! (PД`q。 )·。 \-゜