Chapter 125: Unfolding the Plan
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Qin Mo was busy there alone, stewing and boiling, looking very busy, but it gave people a sense of order.
Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour was gone in the blink of an eye.
Wang Zhijun's secret sauce duck became more and more fragrant the more it was roasted, and the people who smelled it couldn't wait to rush forward immediately to snatch the roast duck and eat it.
The crowd was boiling, and Wang Zhijun was still calmly roasting the duck there, the brown duck was oily and slippery, constantly dripping with oil.
Wang Zhijun saw that the color was almost good, got up and smeared the duck with seasoning, and smeared a layer of honey, and only after five minutes of roasting did he remove the duck from the shelf.
The duck was sliced, plated, and served in front of the seven judges.
The seven judges had already been drooling by Wang Zhijun's secret sauce duck, and they couldn't wait to taste it.
Wang Zhijun brought the secret sauce duck up, and the seven judges went to get the chopsticks in a hurry, for fear of eating slowly.
The judges quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the duck and sent it to their mouths.
When you bite into it, the duck skin makes a crunchy sound, and the sweet taste of honey is mixed with the duck skin coated with a secret sauce, and you can enjoy it in your mouth.
The duck meat is extremely tender, and when you bite into it, your mouth is full of juice and overflows from the duck meat.
This duck is very different from other ducks, and the duck meat roasted by others generally has no taste in it, and the taste is all in the duck skin.
And Wang Zhijun's duck even has a deep flavor in the meat, and people who eat it are particularly gluttonous.
One bite makes you want to eat the whole duck.
Wang Zhijun only made one duck, and the seven judges ate it separately, which was not enough.
The judges ate the duck in one go, and looked at Wang Zhijun with an unsatisfied look, hoping that he would have another whole one.
Wang Zhijun directly ignored the expectations of the judges and looked at the plate of secret roast duck in his hand.
Let me do it?
No way.
As for this one?
Wang Zhijun smiled coldly.
This plate of secret sauce duck was prepared by him for Qin Mo, and he planned to taunt Qin Mo and scold Qin Mo for cooking garbage.
All the anger that Hao Jun suffered was taken back from Qin Mo's body.
Turning to look at Qin Mo, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was less than ten minutes before the end of the game, but Qin Mo was still busy there.
"He can't cook a single meal, right?"
Wang Zhijun began to worry, he was afraid that Qin Mo would lose too badly and lose his value in the competition.
A person who can't even cook rice really doesn't deserve to stand in the ring with him Wang Zhijun.
Qin Mo was still busy, and Wang Zhijun's heart was in his throat, and he was afraid that it was really the result of his guess.
At the last minute, Qin Mo finally walked over with a few plates of green and crystal-like cubes.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and the green dishes could actually refract the light under the sunlight, which was very eye-catching.
Several judges saw the dishes in Qin Mo's hands and said secretly: "The dishes are good, but I don't know how they taste?" In his mouth, he still tasted Wang Zhijun's secret sauce duck just now.
It seems that if Qin Mo wants to win against Wang Zhijun, he must have enough strength.
Qin Mo carefully placed the dish in front of the judges, and a beautiful woman took a look at the dish and said, "The dish is better than the secret sauce duck just now." ”
She was telling the truth, one was brown and gave people a dull feeling, and the other was green and gave people a feeling of freshness, everyone likes freshness and who wants to be dull.
Several judges moved the plate in front of them unexpectedly, picked up a knife and fork, cut a small piece of food, and put it in their mouths.
Everyone didn't prepare how delicious this dish would be, but when they put it in their mouths, everyone was stunned.
"How do I remember my mom? And why does it taste so warm and heartwarming? One of the judges said to himself.
"Why does this taste so warm, it feels like being held by my mother in my mouth, and it is very comfortable."
"The taste of the dish is not strong or light, the processing is just right, and it is sweet and refreshing, very tempting, no worse than Wang Zhijun's secret sauce duck."
As soon as several judges ate it, they couldn't stop at all.
There are three judges who have participated in Qin Mo's previous competitions, and they can eat such heart-warming dishes at this moment, and several judges are very incredible.
"He estimates that he will be the pillar of Lincheng cuisine in the future, so talented at such a young age, and so profound in food, this future is simply immeasurable."
Seeing that the judges couldn't stop eating at all, Wang Zhijun suddenly panicked and squinted at the plate in front of the judges.
When Qin Mo came over with the dishes just now, Wang Zhijun was very disdainful, feeling that the dishes cooked by Qin Mo were flashy and lackluster, without the slightest taste.
Unexpectedly, the judges couldn't stop eating.
looked at the secret sauce duck in his hand, "Is it possible for me to lose?"
This secret sauce duck is an emperor-like treatment, almost no one can enjoy it, but it can't be worth the hairy boy's plate of grass? ”
Qin Mo's dish looked like a layered turf frozen by ice cubes from a distance.
Wang Zhijun couldn't accept this fact, stared at the judges with wide eyes, and waited for the judges' results.
After all, the results haven't come out yet, and he hasn't lost yet.
The host couldn't wait any longer and began to urge the judges.
"Well, fellow gourmets, I have eaten and enjoyed this, and I have enjoyed it, is it time to give a result?"
As soon as the host spoke, the entire venue held its breath, waiting for the results of the seven gourmets.
A win or defeat in a game can be related to their money, can you not be nervous?
The man who was extremely depressed at that moment also suddenly became excited, secretly expecting Qin Mo to win.
That's 200,000 yuan, all your belongings, if you lose, you really have nothing.
Several judges straightened up, put their hands on the table, and prepared to press the button, red for Wang Zhijun and green for Qin Mo.
Soon, a judge pressed the button, Qin Mo had two votes, Wang Zhijun had three votes, and two did not vote.
When Qin Mo looked at the judges, his votes suddenly became the same as Wang Zhijun.
Everyone's eyes looked at the judge who didn't vote, and the line between life and death was in the hands of that judge.
Obviously, the judges were a little entangled, and he was even more embarrassed to see everyone looking at him.
The anxious audience began to shout and curse.
"Hey, what are you doing, cast it."
"Hey, you're waiting to die, why don't you vote quickly?"
Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, the judges were very embarrassed to be scolded, thought about it, and finally pressed the button.
"Green, it's green, the judges pressed green." Someone bought Qin Moying and shouted excitedly.
Suddenly, the whole room was excited, especially the man who was initially depressed.
Wang Zhijun looked at Qin Mo incredulously, his head was completely white, he didn't think that he would lose, and the plate of secret sauce duck in his hand was particularly dazzling.
I still wanted to use it to satirize others, but I didn't expect to be sarcastic in the end.
"Can you give me a taste of your cooking?" Wang Zhijun was unwilling and wanted to try the dishes made by Qin Mo.
Qin Mo nodded and handed a dish to Wang Zhijun.
"This is meant for me, right?" He pointed to the plate of secret sauce duck in Wang Zhijun's hand.
Wang Zhijun nodded embarrassedly, "Hmm." ”
Qin Mo took the plate and tasted the secret sauce duck, "Yes, it's very delicious, but it's just a little greasy, if it is paired with green vegetables, the texture and taste will be much better." ”
After saying that, he added: "I'm just suggesting." "I'm afraid that Wang Zhijun will be unhappy when he hears it.
Wang Zhijun just wanted to taste the dishes made by Qin Mo at the moment, and as for what Qin Mo said, Wang Zhijun didn't want to listen to it at the moment.
After only one bite, Wang Zhijun felt a little incredible, "These are just home-cooked dishes, how did you achieve this taste?" ”
It's just against the sky, the color is so beautiful, it looks like it's all made of green vegetables, it's beautiful, but it gives people a bad taste.
I didn't expect the taste to be so good, it was all greens, but I tasted the taste of meat and seafood, which was completely impossible.
Qin Mo smiled faintly, "It's very simple, I made the stock out of seafood and meat, and then cooled the stock.
Mix the greens with water, finely chop them, and mix them one by one with the cooled stock to form a layer by layer.
The dish is made with sugar made from honey and pineapple juice wrapped around the dish.
The recipe is simple, but the ratio of the dishes must be very precise, and the most ordinary dishes can be made into the most delicious dishes. ”
Wang Zhijun lowered his head in shame when he heard this, he thought that he was the god of the whole of China, but he never thought that he would be defeated in the hands of a hairy boy, and he had no temper to lose if he was alive.
"I lost, and I lost my heart." I still wanted to slap other people's faces, but I was beaten by others.
As soon as the results of the game came out, Guan Lao's face was more ugly than eating 10,000 flies, and he didn't even dare to look at Qiao Zhenglin's eyes.
How did he look down on people just now, he knew in his heart that now that his own people were defeated, where would he dare to speak up.
Seeing Guan Lao, who looked like a quail, Qiao Zhenglin was happy, and he didn't intend to let Guan Lao go at all.
"Yo, Guan Lao, why don't you speak, it seems that I, Lin Cheng, want to thank you for taking care of Jiangzhou, but I don't need to take care of it.
My Lin Cheng is full of talents, everyone does things in a high-profile manner, and they are low-key people, and they will not cause any trouble. ”
The implication is that the people who scolded him in Jiangzhou like to put green onions in the pig's nose and pretend to be like.
The forced grid is so high, but the things you do are not good.
Qiao Zhenglin's words were ugly, and Guan Lao had to endure it, letting Qiao Zhenglin get stuck, who called him Jiangzhou people inferior to others.
"Guan Lao, now that we have cooperated, we will stay in Lin City tonight, let's have a good time."
Guan Lao was a little reluctant, but Qiao Zhenglin was very persistent, Guan Lao had no choice but to agree to Qiao Zhenglin's suggestion and decided to start his second plan.
Guan Lao had prepared for Wang Zhijun's loss, so he made a later arrangement, but he felt that this arrangement was completely necessary, but he didn't expect it to be used.
sighed in frustration and followed Qiao Zhenglin away, so he could start his plan. (To be continued.) )