Su Miao and Ruan Qian's match is probably the most peaceful game since the start of the game, there is no fighting spirit, there is no secret competition, and there is no idea of wanting to compete with each other, simply put, this is not a game at all, this is just a simple cooking show, the two of them just changed the kitchen to a different place, just performed on the stage, and the others, whether it is performance, psychology or state, are no different from the back kitchen of their own restaurant, from the beginning of the game, both of them are busy with the things at hand, There is no interaction as a rival, no communication as a competitor, they are completely immersed in their own world, they go about their work in an orderly manner, focused, serious, and relaxed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the assistant who followed them couldn't be calm, Feng Erniu subconsciously glanced at the other party several times in the process of preparing the ingredients, so that Su Miao had to remind her:

"Concentrate on cooking soup, Ruan Qian is not so good-looking."

Feng Erniu's face flushed, and she stumbled and explained, "Master, I'm not ......"

"What's that?" Su Miao asked with a smile.

"This one is different from the previous ones, I don't feel nervous at all, I'm more nervous." Feng Erniu looked at the bubbling clear soup in the pot in front of her seriously, and said uneasily.

"Don't worry, don't worry, he can't win me." Su Miao smiled and patted her shoulder and comforted.

When Cheng Tie heard this, he glanced at her, and wanted to say that it was easy for a contestant to say such arrogant words on the stage that would be hated, but after thinking about it, he had seen Ruan Qian's craftsmanship before, and it seemed that he was indeed inferior to her, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, without interfering with her arrogance.

Feng Erniu admires the master 100%, especially the one that has seen the competition between the master and Dongpingmen, she has learned a lot, and she is more and more respectful, and after listening to Su Miao's arrogant words, she believed it, nodded vigorously, and said seriously:

"That's right! Master is so powerful, he must not be able to compare to Master! ”

Feng Erniu's seriousness made Su Miao laugh, glanced at her, laughed out loud, and patted her head, Feng Erniu was still young and very short, Su Miao loved to pat her head.

"Cooking skills are not powerful, if you want to talk about basic skills, Ruan Qian is one in a hundred, although I am not necessarily worse than him, but if I boast that my basic skills are twice as good as him, I don't have that face to say big things." Su Miao said with a grin.

Feng Erniu didn't understand, and looked at her blankly, like a fledgling who was ignorant of the world, although her appearance was not cute, but Su Miao saw a little stupid and cute feeling, which caused her to laugh again:

"Niu'er, Master told you, Master doesn't know anything else, but cooking skills may not be the best, but they must have their own characteristics, and even if they are excellent without their own characteristics, they will be drowned in the vast sea of people. Let's not say that there are so many people who specialize in this industry, let's just say that there are not a few people who can cook, diet is the basic of people, and there is no way to make a taste that is only branded by yourself, and it is definitely not good to do this business. ”

Feng Erniu didn't seem to understand, but she squinted her eyes and nodded vigorously.

"Soup, I'll taste it!" Su Miao pointed to the clear soup that had already been boiled.

Feng Erniu hurriedly took the soup spoon, scooped half a spoon into the porcelain bowl, and respectfully handed it to Su Miao.

Su Miao took it, scooped a little and blew it, tasted it, licked her lips and smiled at Feng Erniu and said:

"There is growth, you remember everything I said."

Feng Erniu was overjoyed, her eyes were shining, and she looked at her happily.

"Cook for another quarter of an hour." Su Miao said, turning around and cutting shredded ham.

"Yes!" Feng Erniu answered loudly and continued to concentrate on cooking the soup.

"The second sister seems to like that girl named Feng Erniu." On the viewing platform, Su Chan held her cheek with one hand, stared at Feng Erniu on the stage hostilely, and said in a stiff tone.

"People are a few years younger than you, you can't be a little adult, she is your second sister's apprentice, so you are also jealous?" Su Xian had an unbearable expression on her face, clasped her arms with her hands, and hummed.

"I'm not jealous!" Su Chan glared at her, emphasizing word by word, her tone was already in a very unhappy state.

Su Xian pursed her lips and didn't match her.

The big red background board of the stage is written with a big word "warm" in the line of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, which is the theme of this round of competition, with the word "warm" as the theme, in this late autumn that has turned cold, it is definitely the best comfort for the body and mind.

Speaking of "warm", it is natural to think of all kinds of pots, warm pot dishes, that is, all kinds of umami and warm and soft soup dishes, Su Miao and Ruan Qian do not want to be different at this point, they naturally chose this kind of dishes, after all, today's weather is indeed a little cold, the north wind is howling, stratus clouds cover the sky, in such weather to give the taster a little warmth is today's theme.

"Your brother is going to cook your Ganbao Building's signature dish, Jiusi Soup, right?" Happy to ask Ruan Shuang.

Ruan Shuang didn't answer, her two arms were on her laps, bent over, her eyes kept staring at Su Miao on the stage, staring without blinking, her expression was serious, very serious.

Happy didn't wait for an answer for a long time, turned his head to look, Ruan Shuang didn't pay attention to him at all, and a burst of fire rushed up, very annoyed, but he didn't dare to be angry with her, and she ignored him and made him feel a little embarrassed, so he leaned forward and wanted to pat Huiwei's shoulder from behind, but he didn't expect to be avoided by Huiwei. The joy of being disgusted again became more and more angry, and with a black face, he asked angrily:

"Aftertaste, will your little daughter-in-law really win by comparing the nine silk soup of Ganbaolou with a casserole?"

Before he could answer, Ruan Shuangxian was annoyed, glared at him angrily, and asked unhappily:

"What do you mean? What do you mean by 'will you win', in your heart do you think my brother will lose, right? ”

Happy was taken aback by her questioning, he was speechless, in his subconscious he thought that Su Miao would win, but this kind of thing to say in front of Ruan Shuang was completely looking for death, the other one on the stage was her favorite and most admired brother, although Happy lived in the temple for many years, but Ruan Shuang, the childhood sweetheart, still knew very well, Ruan Shuang liked her brother to the point of hopelessness, in her mind her brother is completely god-like existence, brother will never fail, brother will definitely win. Of course, it is not surprising to have such an idea, Ruan Qian is much older than Ruan Shuang in age, and he has a gentle temperament, and he loves his sister in every way, and even the enlightenment in cooking is taught by Ruan Qian. There are only these two children in the Ruan family, Ruan Qian is not only Ruan Shuang's favorite brother, but also half of her master, the relationship between the brother and sister is surprisingly good, and he has been envious of being an only child for a long time.

"Brother won't lose!" Ruan Shuang glared at him and emphasized the sentence in a loud voice.

"Yes! Be! Happy answered honestly and nodded vigorously.

Ruan Shuang ignored him no more, her hands twisted together, and she stared intently at the stage. To Huan Xing's surprise, Ruan Shuang was most worried about her brother, but the person she was staring at was not her brother, but Su Miao. She had been looking at Su Miao from beginning to end, not like she was looking at the enemy's eyes, but a look that he didn't know how to describe, thoughtfully, or she was looking for something on Su Miao's body, Xing didn't understand at all, he just felt that Ruan Shuang was a little strange.

Ruan Shuang is a big girl, but many times she is happy but can't see through her, because she always has some thoughts that are completely opposite to ordinary girls or even a little bizarre.

On the stage, Ruan Qian is cutting the Ruan family's special dried white tofu into thin strips, his knife skills are very good, the snow-white bean shreds are evenly rooted under his knife, as thin as hair, as an assistant Uncle Shen is one of the most powerful people in Gan Baolou, and he is also a veteran of Gan Baolou who watched Ruan Qian grow up, he was very pleased with Ruan Qian's superb knife skills, smiled and nodded, and said to Ruan Qian in a powerful tone:

"There is absolutely no problem with the young master's craftsmanship, as long as he keeps competing, the young master will win this round!"

Ruan Qian smiled, fished out the slippery sea cucumber, and carefully shredded it.

"Uncle Shen, I think I am also likely to lose this round." He chuckled softly as he worked.

Uncle Shen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put up his face and said disapprovingly: "Young master, how can you grow other people's ambition to extinguish your own prestige, it's not good to say, the other party is just a girl, and she is a few years younger than the young master, in terms of experience and craftsmanship, she is definitely not the young master's opponent!" ”

Ruan Qian smiled slightly, glanced at Su Miao opposite, sighed lightly, and said lightly:

"There is always a limit to people's skills, and my limit has been reached, and my limit is still a little short of the middle of others."

Uncle Shen is a rough person, he doesn't understand his words at all, he just feels that Ruan Qian's tone when he says such things is a little self-deprecating, and there is a lot of helplessness, but it is not a state of strong emotional fluctuations, he is very peaceful, it is an attitude that seems to accept everything calmly, so it does not make people feel uncomfortable.

"Young master, it's not okay to be frustrated, Gan Baolou still points to you to win a big victory to win for Gan Baolou!" Uncle Shen was stunned for a long time before he said in a rough voice.

Ruan Qian smiled: "I'll do my best." ”

After the mellow chicken soup has been cooked, he puts the shredded bean curd, ham, whitebait, fungus, seaweed, mushroom, egg skin, sea cucumber and bird's nest into the chicken soup and simmers for half an hour.

Nine silk soup is the signature dish of Kam Bao Lou, and it is also one of the most expensive dishes used by Kam Bao Lou to entertain VIPs, with "fine workmanship, exquisite selection of materials, and superb techniques" as the selling point.

The main dried tofu in the dish is the self-made dried white tofu from Gan Bao Lou, a piece of dried white tofu needs to be cut into eighteen pieces with a blade, and the shredded dried tofu must be neat and even, and the thickness of one can not exceed the wheat stalk. The dried tofu itself has a bland taste, and there is still a faint beany smell, how to remove the beany smell in the shredded tofu is the key to this dish, which must borrow the mellow chicken juice. When the umami flavor of the main ingredients of various colors is fully emitted after cooking in chicken juice, and when it is compounded into the delicate, smooth and elastic shredded tofu, it tastes refreshing and appetizing, and becomes more and more precious.

Although it is called nine silk soup, but the most brilliant dish is the dried tofu shredded, this dish is mainly shredded tofu and shredded chicken, accompanied by fresh shrimp, completely original local show the freshness of the ingredients, harmoniously and harmoniously blend the original flavor of various fresh ingredients, fresh but not greasy, elegant and not monotonous, fresh, delicious, ham, seafood and other fresh flavors all penetrate into the very fine dried tofu shreds, the slightest thread into the button, but not a drop of oil flowers, mellow nose, warm sweetheart. (To be continued.) )