Chapter 178: Sword Skill of the Rematch
On the square outside the moonlight city, there was a sea of people, and the rematch of the food competition began in full swing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the chef's kitchen, each contestant wears a dietitian's white uniform, a white chef's hat, and a nutritionist's badge on his chest.
In front of them was a cooking table with ingredients for today's competition. Yes, you heard it right, it's not an ingredient, it's a raw material for food that hasn't been graded, it's a whole alien animal, a different plant, and a bug......
Everyone's ingredient is the same, so it's up to your luck!
As a nutritionist, the most basic skill is to break down the alien animals, distinguish the edible parts of the alien plants, and identify the ingredients. That's where the game begins.
Duo'er, Hu Mingyue, and Hua Feihua were standing in front of Yanguang's cooking table, and his ingredients were a medium-sized bird and beast, two small alien beasts, a number of alien plants and alien fruits, and a black mass of unknown things.
He frowned at the ingredients, leaving the birds and beasts on the counter, and the other ingredients were temporarily placed in the storage box next to him.
The detector extracted the data of several parts separately and began to decompose the alien beast.
His movements were very standard, and he completely followed the decomposition requirements taught by the school, fixing the alien beast on the cooking table, cutting the outer skin from the abdomen, and peeling off the fur of the alien beast.
Then, the abdomen is dissected, the internal organs are cleaned out and placed in the basin at hand, and finally the ingredients are cut according to the energy requirements to separate the different grades of ingredients.
Duo'er had learned this method in the first year of the experimental class, and she knew that although it was not difficult, it would take a lot of hard work to achieve such a clean and neat speech.
Looking at the other cooking rooms, the contestants have similar movements and use the same methods to handle the ingredients, but the results are very different.
"It's so brutal, it's already bleeding and filthy on the cooking table, can you eat food like this?"
"Look, that person's craftsmanship is not good, and the skin is not clean."
"And, also, that piece of decomposed meat is a mess."
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The audience began to whisper, the roof of the cooking room began to light up red, and the brutal elimination began, this is a war without gunpowder.
Although the processing of ingredients can be replaced by robots, as a qualified nutritionist, how can you accurately grasp the characteristics of ingredients if you can't even handle them well?
People who have such broken hands that they wantonly waste precious ingredients are really not tolerated by the industry elite of the jury.
Half of the jury members believe that the contestant is not qualified, and the contestant will be eliminated, and the red light is a sign of elimination.
Looking back at Yanguang, the ingredients have been processed and the meat pieces are put into the oven to bake. Heteroplants and heterofruits are being dealt with right now.
His speed was the fastest among the contestants, and most of them were still sweating profusely to dismantle the beasts.
When the barbecue was baked, Yanguang's side dishes, soup, and juice were also completed, and several standard interstellar orange set meals were ready.
The robot who assists in the work, places his cooking creations on the display table, and the diners invited by the system lottery have arrived, and they begin to taste and score.
"Yanguang's basic skills are very solid, and it is not in vain that he has practiced hard for a year without sleeping or eating." Hua Feihua looked at the diners who nodded frequently at the booth and sighed with satisfaction.
"Well, the knife work is just right, and it's clean. What do you think? Hu Mingyue also admired, and secretly glanced at Duo'er's face, wanting to test her depth.
Although she didn't agree with Xiaohuo's provocation, she was also curious about what kind of means Duo'er, who made the teacher full of praise, have. Even Yanguang and Hua Feihua are also unwilling to admit defeat.
"It's very good, the action is very standard." Duo'er smiled faintly, as if she hadn't seen Hu Mingyue's small movements, and commented pertinently.
Hua Feihua's admired Yanguang has only practiced knife skills for a year, and in the eyes of her, who has been playing with knives for more than 20 years, she is just an axe.
Next up is the production of those dark dishes, and the ideas on the Star Web will be recreated in reality. The competition committee requires everyone to make a dish with eliminated ingredients.
The scene was even more hot, and the audience craned their necks to watch with good eyes as the contestants turned those strange ingredients into delicacies.
The star network is beautiful, the reality is cruel, those materials are either peculiar in appearance, or the taste is not flattering, although the data is up to standard, it tastes different, and it hurts those diners who are brave enough to try it.
"Gross! It's disgusting to look at. Is it acceptable to look at it on the star network? ”
"Phew! Bah! Ah, water! Give me water!. ”
"This one is not bad, although it is ugly, it tastes good."
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After watching this scene, Duoer felt that it was boring, the junior nutritionist was a rookie who had just started in the end, and the dishes he made were decent, and he was much more conservative in practice, and he was not as innovative as Xingwang.
The next day, Duo'er didn't go to watch, but went to the Blood War Headquarters for training. The old wolf instructor said that the training that fell behind was to be made up, and he couldn't hide anyway, so he still took the initiative to save himself from being abused by the instructor.
Ah Meng went to Meng Barbecue, she has been in Duo'er's liaison these days, and she can only open the background page to manage the store, and she hasn't eaten skewers for a long time.
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In the blink of an eye, it was Doer's third game.
Early in the morning, she bathed and changed into a special uniform for nutritionists.
The white memory fabric wraps her body, growing to the middle of her thighs, fat and thin, and the good elasticity and contraction make people move without restraint. With a diagonal monk collar, mid-sleeves, and a stylish tall hat that covers her hair, she looks neat, and on her left chest hangs her five junior nutritionist badges.
The person in the mirror has a slight raised chin, a frank gaze, and a light smile on his lips, looking calm and calm, which is his confidence in his field of expertise.
She rode alone to the arena and entered the special passage for contestants, and met all the same contestants on the way, everyone walked silently, and occasionally their eyes intersected with each other.
The brutal elimination in the field in the past two days has affected their mood, and everyone feels that they are enemies.
When the time for the competition came, the transparent cooking room opened the door, and Duo'er pushed the door in, standing in front of the cooking table and scanning the crowd outside.
In the front row, there are Fan Zhe, Anthony, Hu Mingyue, Yanguang, Hua Feihua, and even Xiaohuo. Behind are many seniors wearing the uniforms of the Yangfan Military Academy, and they are all curiously waiting to see how brilliant the top of the preliminary round is.
Duo'er looked intently at the ingredients on the counter, thinking about what dishes to cook.
Her materials are very strange, they are all small beasts of the water system, and it takes a lot of effort to process the ingredients. A bunch of birds and beasts the size of pigeons, small trash fish the size of a palm, soft insects the size of white fingers, and alien plants and fruits of several water systems. (To be continued.) )