Chapter 18: Pasta Competition
Destruction inside?
He Wei's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Murong Mo behind him.
Stared at by He Wei's eyes, the goosebumps on Murong Mo's whole body were about to rise, and he couldn't help but say: "Master He, this is an accident, I don't know if such a thing will happen, next time, next time, I will definitely check the ingredients." ”
"In this game, I lost." Coldly put down the kitchen knife, He Wei pinched his big fist, and the guards outside quickly brought in the flour, some simple seasonings, a little hot water, but they didn't send them firewood.
Clenching his fists, He Wei laughed coldly: "This game is pasta, if you make it according to the commonly used pasta, it will be too boring." Master Bu, let's not go out of this door and make pasta in half an hour, no problem, right? ”
Looking at the flour in front of him, Bu Jinyu couldn't help frowning, the main way to eat pasta is to cook, but there is not even a fire here, what should I do?
"Hmph." He Wei laughed coldly, moved his hands, and opened it with a kneading paddle of the reconciled dough, his technique was very sharp, and his powerful fist fell on the dough, and the whole room was trembling, and even made people worry about when the room would collapse.
Bu Jinyu slowly closed his eyes, thinking, and did not knead his dough.
What a domineering force. Dragging his jaw with one hand, Feng Xiaoxiao's right hand paused, but he did not put in the broth used in the hot pot, but instead carried the rapeseed oil on the side and put it into the iron pot. This pot was specially found by Feng Xiaoxiao and asked Zheng Zixu, with charcoal placed underneath to bake the vegetable oil in the pot.
In the second game, it is not known who will win and who will lose for the time being, and ...... Looking at what it is, the noodles are mainly strong, and the more Q the noodles are in the mouth, the more elastic and chewy they are. Under such a beating, the flour becomes very strong, and it is the best choice for noodles.
"Drink!" Sure enough, just as Feng Xiaoxiao thought, He Wei pinched the dough with both hands and tore it in his hands violently, which seemed to be a rude action, but he pulled the dough apart, and even noodles appeared in his hands, just to make ramen.
It's a pity......
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently, glanced at a little condiment next to him, knocked on the edge of the hot pot with chopsticks, and laughed softly: "The oil is already cooked." ”
"Brush!"
opened his eyes suddenly, but Bu Jinyu smiled indifferently, turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoxiao, and showed a knowing smile. With both hands moving, Bu Jinyu kneaded the dough, but he didn't need to make ramen like that.
His powerful thumb pressed on the dough, and then a small semicircle appeared, and his hands were like lightning, but in a few moments, many semicircles had been pinched.
He Wei smiled disdainfully, his hands sank, the water entered the bowl, the red star power in his hand burst out, and the breath around him stagnated, becoming extremely hot. He condensed the star power in his hand, but did not burst the bowl, saw the boiling water, the ramen in his hand quickly fell into it, relying on the rotation of the star power, there was no need to stir the chopsticks at all, but after a while, the fragrance of the noodles came out, he prepared the condiments that were placed, the clear soup in his hand evaporated, the condiments were poured, and it was done!
"Drink!" At the same time, Bu Jinyu's action was also completed, he held the bowl and coldly sprinkled a little peppercorn noodles in his hand into it, and it was completed.
"I don't know what you're going to do in the second game, Master Bu?" He smiled contemptuously and confidently placed the ramen in his hand on the table, the ramen noodles were coiled together, and the bright red sauce on top also added visual impact to the noodles.
Before I ate it, I smelled a unique sauce aroma, and the color and flavor were complete.
Murong Mo even sniffed the fragrance in the air, swallowed his saliva and said: "Yes, that's it, the food made with star power, I just heard what my father said back then, Master He is really a master in the world, this bowl of noodles can't be eaten by ordinary people at all!" ”
"This is my homemade mixed sauce noodles." He Wei laughed coldly, but he didn't understand a little, with the topic of pasta, he thought that Bu Jinyu in front of him would make some cold noodles or other things, but now......
"What is this?" The shopkeeper asked on the side, looking at Bu Jinyu's bowl.
The golden semicircle that has been fried is presented, and a little peppercorn on it enhances the flavor, and the golden skin looks more attractive than He Wei's noodles, especially this small appearance, which makes people's hearts move.
"Aren't these cat ears?" Zheng Zixu was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously.
The light in Bu Jinyu's eyes flickered, and he nodded at Zheng Zixu and said, "That's right, it's cat ears." Because of its shape like a cat, this dish is named cat ears, and it is a snack that can only be eaten by the powerful, and it is sold in the four major countries, and not many people know about it in the cloud country. ”
Forehead......
Zheng Zixu smiled bitterly, touched his head and said: "Indeed, when I went to the north and south and went to the four major countries as a guest, I saw this kind of snack, to be honest, you really hooked out my gluttony, I'll taste it!" ”
Quickly picked up the chopsticks, set up a piece of cat ear and put it in his mouth, the familiar taste burst out in his mouth, Zheng Zixu jumped again and again: "Yes, that's the taste, wow, the cat ears I often ate when I was a child, crispy, broken when I bite it, this taste is many times better than what I usually eat." ”
"Humph!" He Wei frowned, reached out and grabbed a handful of cat ears and stuffed them into his mouth, the next moment, his face changed greatly, the pupils of the whole person constricted, and the fried cat ears were indeed much better than ordinary flour food, the flour was presented in its original flavor, and a little pepper and salt were sprinkled on it to present the best taste.
Can't get out of this room, you have to make pasta, to be honest, Bu Jinyu doesn't have any good ideas. Because to make noodles, the only little condiment here is definitely not enough. When Feng Xiaoxiao said that the oil had been burned, he had an epiphany. He Wei said that he couldn't go out of the room, but he didn't say that he couldn't use the things in the room, he used Feng Xiaoxiao's oil and pot, and then he made cat ears.
Quickly poured the broth into the hot pot, Feng Xiaoxiao increased the heat, poured the condiments into it one after another, and added a little green onions, shiitake mushrooms and other ingredients to the bottom of the pot. Only then did he pick up the chopsticks and go to the bowl of He Wei.
The noodles are beaten and the strength is very good. It's just that...... Feng Xiaoxiao smiled indifferently, "It's a pity, the noodles are too good, and they mask the taste of the sauce." Such a strong noodle with this ordinary sauce is really hard to swallow. Your condiment mix is not good, but in terms of pasta alone, it can be compared with Master Bu. ”
"Lost?" Losing two games in a row?
He Wei's face changed greatly, the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Fart, what kind of pasta is this, this is clearly a snack, the pasta we compare is the staple food, not these opportunistic things!" ”
"That's right, what a mess of this thing, it's just to coax children, and it really flattens us!" Murong Mo slapped the table and shouted. He didn't look at the bowl of golden things.
Bu Jinyu smiled coldly and asked coldly: "Then let me ask you, what is pasta?" ”
"Flour-based food!" Without thinking about it, He replied directly.
Feng Xiaoxiao clapped his hands and smiled: "It's not bad, it's not too stupid, I know that pasta is mainly flour." ”
"You!" For a while, He Wei's face changed greatly, he stared at Feng Xiaoxiao coldly, this step Jin Yu is a cat ear made of flour, but he just changed his form, he actually vetoed this is pasta, ridiculous, he was actually despised by such a fat woman!
The corners of his mouth hooked upward, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the bubbling hot pot, pointed to the remaining flour over there and smiled: "Master Bu, don't you mind making the third dish, the dumplings you are good at?" ”
"Absolutely." Bu Jinyu smiled softly and kneaded the dough with both hands.
Feng Xiaoxiao walked out with a piece of high-quality beef, stood beside Bu Jinyu, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Master Bu, don't you mind borrowing your treasure knife?" ”
"Of course." Bu Jinyu didn't care at all, and with a turn of the blade, a silver-white light had already fallen into Feng Xiaoxiao's hands.
Picking up the kitchen knife in his hand, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled with satisfaction. Although it is not a peerless product, it is much better than ordinary kitchen knives.
"Poof, fat sister, what are you doing, don't burn here!" Zheng Zixu's eyes were about to pop out, and he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao in shock, this fat sister is so huge, he is already thankful if he doesn't make trouble.
"Let her play." Stretching out her hand to stop Zheng Zixu, Mu Cangyun smiled indifferently, she was interested in cooking, and she was able to tell the shortcomings of the dishes, this girl was far from being as simple as they imagined.
Reaching out to pick it up, Feng Xiaoxiao touched the familiar kitchen knife, and the feeling of flesh and blood gushed out, and she couldn't help but smile shallowly. Looking at the beef in front of her, she seemed to be in a state of flux, and she didn't move anymore.
looked at Feng Xiaoxiao in surprise, He Wei didn't understand what she was going to do at all, seeing that it was almost past the time of a stick of incense, Feng Xiaoxiao hadn't moved yet, and he was about to roar out. It's just that the cold long sword was on his neck, and the cold black figure didn't know when it had arrived, and said coldly: "Shut up." ”
After another stick of incense, the standing man finally moved, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell suddenly, and he fell at the beef, just cutting off the corner of the beef.
"Poof!" Zheng Zixu squirted out directly, he thought that Feng Xiaoxiao was going to do something, but after watching it for so long, he just cut a piece of croissant.
However, the light in Bu Jinyu's eyes flickered, and the essence in his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but nod, revealing a satisfied smile. However, the next moment, even the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he couldn't smile anymore.
The knife fell, the coherent movement was revealed, a whole piece of beef arrived in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, completely according to her mind, countless afterimages passed, the beef in her hand gushed out, turned into thin slices and fell, neatly placed on the plate.
If you look closely, each slice of beef is of moderate thickness, and there is no mistake in a single slice. The light in her eyes flickered, and the fierce breath burst out, which was the unique momentum of the chef, as if this piece of the world of ingredients was completely in her hands.
Slice the meat off a part, the blade in her hand was deflected, and she just used the force of the back of the knife to smash it on the beef, and the light in her eyes swept away, Feng Xiaoxiao completely forgot about the people around her, her hands were like lightning, and she said coldly: "Purgatory Ninefold Hand!" ”
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