"What! How can it be! ”

Sikong Yao and Wu Aonan blurted out almost instantly, obviously dissatisfied with the result of the draw.

As a chef, the most basic quality is to have confidence in what you cook.

Putting aside Wu Aonan's personality, at this point, both of them are indispensable pastry chefs.

However, theoretically speaking, the ending of the tie He Baijin was also announced as a last resort, and the croissant made by the two of them is really good, and it can be said that it is the best croissant He Baijin has ever eaten in his life.

Compared with Wu Aonan's tendons and Sikong Yao's fluffiness, both have their own characteristics, and they are equally divided.

From a personal point of view, He Baijin is naturally biased towards Sikong Yao, but in this regard, I am afraid that he will attract criticism again, and it may be difficult to convince the public in the future, but if Wu Aonan is judged to win, how will the St. Yi Delu Cooking Academy continue to mix in the culinary world in the future?

After thinking about it to no avail, He Baijin could only play fifty boards each and judge a tie enchantment, so it was good to be kind and angry.

He Lai also breathed a sigh of relief, a hanging heart finally settled down, and sighed: "Tie...... It's okay, it's not embarrassing to lose, but I didn't expect Sikong Yao's Nizi to be quite powerful. ”

Ke Qing was even more nervous to the point that tears flowed down, if Sikong Yao lost on the croissant bun in order to vent her anger for her, then Ke Qing would simply be the eternal sinner of the St. Yi Delu Cuisine Academy.

The audience also booed, and it was clear that this result was not what they expected.

And for Sikong Yao and Wu Aonan, two people who are equally arrogant, such a result is absolutely unacceptable.

Wu Aonan was the first to speak, and said slightly angrily: "Principal He, please taste it again, how can I have a tie with her, the championship is definitely mine!" ”

Sikong Yao also reprimanded: "What nonsense do you put in it, how can the dessert I make lose to you!" If it weren't for the fact that the headmaster was a guest, what would you be! You don't have to worry so much, Principal. Tell me, I actually won, right? ”

Wu Aonan said angrily: "What are you kidding, are you making this croissant bread or cake, so fluffy and soft." No muscles at all! ”

Sikong Yao retorted: "Shut up, the bread you make is so tough, are you going to be tired of chewing guests!" ”

The two chatted endlessly, making He Baijin shake his head.

Originally, Sikong Yao said a few words and said nothing, after all, it is a girl's house, this is called vitality, this is called youth.

But Wu Aonan is such a big man, but he has such a small belly and chicken intestines, and he has no style at all.

He Baijin was made into a big head, so he could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay." Don't even make any noise. The bread you make is very good, it is impossible for me to choose a high or low, and I did not deliberately favor anyone, the old man just speaks with his tongue, and a tie is a tie. ”

He Lai also hurriedly rushed forward to persuade Sikong Yao. said: "Forget it, a tie is a tie, let's let him." ”

Sikong Yao stomped his feet angrily and said, "No, how could the dessert I made lose to this brute force monster." ”

Ke Qing also hurriedly persuaded: "Yes, yes, no one said that you lost, you didn't lose, you didn't lose." ”

He Lai and Ke Qing are the left sentence. The persuasion of Sikong Yao in the right sentence is to use the topic of croissant crispy bread as the topic and still be able to tie, this ending is already unexpected good luck for the two of them.

Sikong Yao tossed for a while, thinking that it would be okay to make a fuss. A draw is a draw, and it's not bad if you don't lose or win.

The most important thing for a chef is mentality, and people who hold on to victory and defeat all day long will not be able to grow.

However, just when Sikong Yao was about to compromise, Wu Aonan actually opened his mouth again and said angrily: "No! I can't accept a draw, I definitely won. ”

Sikong Yao was also furious when she heard this. Reprimanded: "I'll go!" Do you mean I'm losing? Dream your big spring and autumn dreams! ”

Wu Aonan said angrily again: "Then what do you want!" ”

Sikong Yao gritted his teeth and said, "One more game!" ”

Wu Aonan clenched his fists and responded: "It's exactly what I want!" ”

"My God......" He Lai sat on the ground in fright, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of him.

He Lai's heart was like a thousand horses collapsing, and he shouted: "What the hell is going on, my aunt and grandmother, what if you lose!" ”

The host raised his eyebrows, where there is excitement, he should go, where there is a game, he should go to host.

"What! Our championship candidates are dissatisfied with the win-win result, and even put forward the request for the play-off, oh my God, another great showdown is going to be presented in front of our eyes, today is not endless, we must divide the winners and losers, I want to ask, the topic of the play-off, so what is it? ”

The host stuffed the microphone into Sikong Yao's mouth and asked for opinions.

A smile rose at the corner of Sikong Yao's mouth, and he said confidently: "It's still croissant bread." ”

Everyone's eyes widened, how could this still be compared to croissant bread?

Wu Aonan's brows twisted into a knot, wondering what this Sikong Yao was doing again.

The host was stunned for a moment, continued to play his ability to make trouble, and shouted: "Yo! Our beautiful pastry chef even came up with the topic of the duel of croissant buns, why is that? Can our Ms. Sikong Yao explain this to us? ”

Sikong Yao took the microphone handed over by the host and said, "The so-called food should be a dish that can make everyone feel happy and happy, and only a dish that can be recognized by everyone is the real food." I believe that President He must have made the most fair and open ruling, but I think who won should still be judged by the audience. So the title of this duel is croissant buns for 1,000 people! ”

"Oh! Don't ......" He Lai was about to faint, and he couldn't stand Sikong Yao's toss like this, and after a few twists and turns, he couldn't bear to imagine what a chaotic scene would be.

A thousand portions of bread, even He Lai didn't dare to make it with a ticket.

The host was stunned and trembled, "One ...... 1,000 servings...... You...... Are you serious? ”

The corners of Wu Aonan's mouth also twitched uncontrollably, and he said angrily: "A thousand people's bread, are you crazy?" ”

Sikong Yao sneered: "What, don't you dare to compare?" Now give you a chance to throw in the towel. ”

Wu Aonan gritted his teeth and scolded: "Just kidding! Compare to compare! ”

The host swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was the first time he had hosted such a large cooking duel.

"Well, at the request of the two contestants, the final round of duels is a question! Croissant buns for 1,000 people! ”

"Good!"

The audience in the square erupted into violent screams at one point, no matter what Sikong Yao was messing with, but it was too exciting for them.

Watching a game, there was still bread to eat, and the pastry chef was still a beautiful woman, and the audience cheered again.

This time Wu Aonan lost his sharpness and did not take the lead, although he took over the topic of the duel, but the bread for a thousand people, no matter how you think about it, it is still too exaggerated.

So Sikong Yao made the first move, and Wu Aonan just watched quietly from the side, and said softly with contempt: "I want to see how far you can toss, a thousand people's bread, just the noodles can break your hands." I'll just watch from the sidelines until you abstain and throw in the towel. ”

Wu Aonan thought so, and Sikong Yao had already started to move.

The mass of a horn cake is about 30 grams, and if it is a 1,000 serving, it is 30 catties of flour plus 30 catties of puff pastry, and 150 eggs.

Wu Aonan's mouth grew up, because there were sixty catties of dough, and it was really kneaded by Sikong Yao.

"Just kidding......"

In fact, what is a mere sixty catties of dough for Sikong Yao?

In the days of Fulongzhai, even if she made a French baguette for 1,000 people, she kneaded 500 catties of dough, and this 60 catties of dough was simply a breeze.

He looked at the incredible Sikong Yao, and was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and finally forced out a sentence and said, "What has she learned in the past three months......

Wu Aonan also tried to devote himself to cooking, but he had never made such a large amount, and he was helpless for sixty catties of dough.

Before Wu Aonan could react, Sikong Yao had already completed her 1,000-person croissant cake and distributed it to every audience with the help of the students in the first class of baking.

"Oh my God! Is this really bread that can be made by man? It's like a fairy descending to earth! ”

"The bread is fluffy and soft, and the knots of the flour fibers are layered on top of each other, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes."

"Such a small croissant, one bite, full of happiness!"

Seeing the rave reviews, the host also licked his tongue greedily, Sikong Yao smiled: "Host, brother, you have worked hard, I specially prepared one for you, hehe." ”

The so-called cannibalistic mouth is short, and the hand that takes people is soft, after the host saw Sikong Yao's croissant crispy bread, his eyes lit up, and he sneered: "Okay, good, what a well-behaved girl." ”

The host stuffed the horn cake into his mouth, and then said while chewing: "Now that the victory or defeat is obvious, everyone tell me who the champion is!" ”

"Sikong Yao!"

Under the cheers of everyone, today's cooking assessment of St. Yide Road Cuisine Academy ushered in the most * in history, and this dessert assessment league can be regarded as slowly coming to an end.