Chapter 20: A Hundred Schools of Thought Contend
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"Is the soup so outrageous?" Several judges who sucked the noodles subconsciously scooped up the soup and smacked a few mouthfuls in their mouths.
"Essence of chicken is indeed a bit too much......"
"Well, the umami of the fish is indeed masked!"
At this time, I saw the old man sitting in the center, slowly putting the spoon in his hand in the flavor plate. Said slowly: "There are flaws, but there are also advantages!" The noodles are firm and delicious, call this chef up and I'll ask a few words. ”
"Grandpa Song......" Mu Ningmo stood up violently, and two big words seemed to be written on his face: dissatisfied!
Song Ye glanced at Mu Ningmo, and a kind smile appeared on his face. Xu Xu said: "Xiaomo, you can't shoot people to death with a stick because of a flaw?" The time given by the organizing committee this time is too short. In fact, you and I all know in our hearts, half an hour ......"
As he spoke, Song Ye shook his head slightly, and muttered: "Half an hour is too short, if you give this chef enough time, a pot of fresh fish soup will definitely not be flawed, plus the squid rolls, Jiwei shrimp, mountain delicacies and spring bamboo shoot slices he configured." Fresh Noodles ...... Impeccable! Let me ask him how this bowl of noodles is on the subject! ”
Mu Ningmo pursed her lips helplessly, and her unconvinced expression did not ease in the slightest, but Song Ye made the final decision. I don't know what I'm saying anymore, it's worth sitting on the chair in a helpless way and sulking.
If he sat in Grandpa Song's place, Mu Ningmo couldn't rub the sand in his eyes!
It didn't take long. Luo Badao trotted to the rostrum.
Luo Baba, who was beating the war drum in his heart, saw the judges shaking their heads while trying a few more ordinary pasta. I didn't dare to say anything when I stood aside.
After all, the judges are qualified to sit on the podium. That's the old man of the food world. Luo is arrogant and arrogant in Dejuquan. Don't dare to be aggressive here!
"Huh? You're the chef of Dejuquan, right? The judge who was tasting the noodles on the side was the first to show Luo Badao, pushed the noodles in his hand forward, waved his hand slightly, and signaled to the person next to him that this noodle was not successful, and after serving it. shouted at Song Ye: "Song Ye, the chef of Dejuquan is here!" ”
Song Ye spit out the noodles in his mouth. Picked up the silver space cup in his hand, took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and then beckoned to Luo Ba: "Come on, come on......"
Luo walked up to Song Ye respectfully, and asked a little nervously in his heart: "You call me ......"
"Well, what do you think of it. And how do you think your face can be relevant? Song Ye still had a kind smile on his face, and asked softly at him.
When Luo Badao heard this, he subconsciously looked left and right. Judge the situation yourself. I immediately knew in my heart that this was the last time I had a kick in the door.
66 continued so many faces. He is now the only one who has been called. The judges asked themselves questions......
Luo Badao coughed softly and cleared his throat, unconsciously put on the momentum of the boss in Deju on weekdays, and said slowly: "Xiao He, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, said ......"
After finishing speaking, Luo Badao said what he heard from Zhang Dali. Then he said: "The unparalleled warrior is the true meaning of this theme. My face. Just like the old store of Deju led by me, it serves the unequaled national soldiers. We undertake national banquet ...... every year"
Song Lao listened to Luo's domineering words and nodded slightly. The judges next to him were more or less satisfied with Luo's overbearing words.
In fact, although Luo Badao is domineering, he is doing old and refined characters, so he will naturally not be deterred by Luo Badao's momentum. I feel more or less appreciative of Luo Badao in my heart.
"That's right, it's a private customization, exclusively for the unparalleled countrymen!" Song Ye nodded slightly, and then asked, "In your face." Can there be a flaw? ”
Luo Badao frowned slightly, and just wanted to say that my face was already the extreme. But look at the words. When it comes to the lips, the taste changes. He nodded and said, "Yes!" If there is a flaw, it is that time does not allow me to make a pot of real Guoshi Wushuang fresh noodles! ”
"Good! It's rare that you're so sincere. Saying this, Song Ye looked left and right and said to the other judges: "I think I'm qualified, what do you think?" ”
The old man Song Ye who was sitting in the seat said this, even if some people felt that it was still a little bit worse in their hearts, such as the Mu family brothers and sisters......
But no one stood up and challenged Old Song Ye and beat his brows.
"Qualified!"
"Qualified...... I agree with Song Lao! ”
Luo Ba was angry and relieved, with a smug look on his face.
Song Ye waved his hand at him. I saw a food delivery staff member walking over briskly with an urn of noodles.
"Huh?" Song Yehu snorted, his eyes locked on this urn of noodles.
Luo Badao's heart tightened, and he said in his heart: "Don't let the duck fly to the beak, right?" ”
"Then your name is Luo Badao, right? You're qualified, and you'll be on stage for a while. One of the judges waved at Luo Badao, signaling that he could leave.
Song Ye raised his head at Luo Badao at this time and smiled without speaking, beckoning and asking, "Who is this?" Send it up and I'll try it! ”
"The only ...... of the Li family" The staff responded. Saying this, he was just about to scoop noodles from the urn, and another staff member was holding a willow leaf fish plate. He also walked up quickly.
If the noodles in the urn are attractive, it is because the mouth of the urn is filled with the delicacies of the eight mountains and seafood. You don't need to look at it to experience one word: fresh!
The appearance is excellent, and it is really appetizing.
The noodles in this willow leaf dish have no soup, and the thick tomato juice is paired with shiso leaves, and the color is slightly browned. Exuding a rich fragrance, a few shrimp tails cocked from the tail of the pan not only play the role of the finishing touch, but also make the mouth overflow.
Song Ye pointed to the noodles in this willow leaf dish and asked, "Who owns this side?" ”
"This is the only two-star Michelin ...... in the capital" Before he finished speaking, Song Ye smiled loudly and said, "It turned out to be the Yan family's girl?" Hahaha...... No wonder it has the taste of Chinese and Western food. Sure enough, I guessed ...... right."
Luo Badao left the rostrum quickly, secretly wiping a cold sweat. I secretly complained in my heart: "It's good that I'm fast, in case it's slow...... Damn, go back and give Zhang Dali a credit! ”
On the way back. The two staff members held the plate in their hands and muttered, "Don't you want to be so tempting!" I want to take a bite. What is the origin of this "peace club", why haven't I heard of it, I have to find out when I have time! ”
"What do you kid know? And the clubhouse is also where you can go? Hehehe...... The unique dish is very good, so let's go for the unique taste! At least we can get in, look at this noodle in my hand, do you want to eat it? ”
"Ang, I want to eat ......"
"Huh. Do you dare to eat it......"
Luo Badao walked briskly back to his unit shed. subconsciously glanced at Li Gengxin's side, only to see Li Gengxin squinting his eyes and leaning against the side of the pot, looking intoxicated and not knowing what he was doing? The body is straight, straight and straight, like a radio antenna......
Lee updated. Is your face on? What about being intoxicated by yourself? Luo Badao has been promoted, and the emphasis of his speech is full of arrogance.
Li Gengxin didn't speak, Zhao Dahai has recently become accustomed to Li Gengxin's schizophrenic feeling. Turning his head at Luo Badao, he responded: "Master Luo, our noodles have been sent." ”
When Zhao Dahai spoke. There was a hint of helplessness on his face. Think about the noodles that Li Gengxin sent. There seems to be a voice in my heart saying to myself: Damn, the King of Chefs competition will stop here......
Luo Badao laughed twice, turned around and went back to his unit shed.
Immediately, the cooks surrounded him and asked eagerly, "Master Luo, what's wrong?" How's it going? ”
Luo Badao's apprentices are good at observing words and feelings, seeing Luo Badao's expression, he said casually: "What level is my master, he must win the battle and conquer the ......."
Luo Badao slammed his foot and punched the goods. laughed and said, "Why don't you say that I will last for thousands of generations." Dominate the rivers and lakes? ”
The creature rubbed his sore shoulders and said with a smile, "Congratulations to the master!" The chef will definitely win this year's King of Chefs! ”
There was a heat wave of joy and praise from Luo Badao's operating unit.
A few chefs in the surrounding area. Looking at the joyful De Juquan, looking at himself with a sad face, Gu is helpless sigh. A few families are happy, and a few are sad, but that's it.
Zhao Dahai looked at Li Gengxin's expression at this time, and his heart was more worried, and he looked towards the rostrum helplessly.
One by one, the chefs rushed to the podium, and the feeling was ......
For Zhao Dahai, it's like a knife wiping his own flesh on his body!
On the rostrum at this time, Song Lao and the others were either asking the chef about his understanding of the country's warriors, or tasting the various noodles that were served.
"Grandpa Song......" A cute voice came from the entrance.
Song Ye was tasting the noodles and took a sip. Turning around in surprise, he picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his mouth gently, and then hurriedly looked back at the girl behind him.
"Huh? Mi girl, why are you here? Song Ye asked at the girl with a kind and kind face.
"Grandpa, I'm looking for you here to eat something delicious!" Mi Di came to Song Ye's side with the appearance of a snack goods.
"Huh...... There are so many things that you can eat whatever you want...... Hehe, with my old man's words, no one is stopping you. "Song Ye is no different from the ordinary old man who dotes on his granddaughter at this time.
Mu Ningmo and Mu Ningxue, the brother and sister, looked up at Niu Niu next to Song Ye in surprise at the same time, looking surprised. I don't know what this girl is all about! can make Song Ye like this.
"Grandpa Song, why hasn't anyone moved on this side?" Mi Di asked in surprise as she pointed to the noodles that were relatively far ahead on the countertop, but had never touched a single chopstick.
"Oh?" Song Ye glanced at Mi Di's hand, waved his hand and said, "You don't need to taste this, donkey's lips are not on the horse's mouth." ”
Mi Tu sighed and subconsciously asked, "Which chef made this?" Actually this evaluation? ”
There happened to be an organizing committee member next to Mi Di, and he said casually: "This is also made by the chef of Dejuquan, not the one from the main store." ”
Mi Tu frowned slightly, and her mouth sighed softly. (To be continued......)
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