Chapter 203: River Eel in the Tube (Part I)
"Ninth, tenth, no difference." Yang Yi said that he was obviously still struggling with Xia Yan's confusing behavior when he served the food just now.
Xia Yan glanced at this ** half-body, a fierce man whose face was stained with a lot of charcoal and black ash, and nodded with deep sympathy: "Indeed!" β
"If it's not first, the other order really doesn't make a difference."
For some reason, this bland sentence made Yang Yi's back feel cold, and he was stunned: "You seem to regard the 'first order' as very important?" β
"Of course." Xia Yan showed a small white tooth slightly, "But this is only for me. β
"If I'm in the first, this black extravaganza might not be very exciting, uh, get a bunch of bricks with bad reviews."
Yang Yi: "(β_β)? β
The pace of the judging team soon passed through Rennes and shifted to the dishes in the seventh and eighth order.
Coincidentally, in these two orders, they are also two old friends.
Han Wu, Shan Xiong.
With the 'witch' Zhilin, you can form an idol group, which is called the "Douweichang" Vault Dweller's Wailing Group.
These three people, if you want to talk about hard power, I'm afraid Han Wu is still the winner, if it weren't for the fact that his mind doesn't look like a normal adult at all, under the nose of Lei Hua in the "Douwei Field", and he also plays with the clumsy method of maliciously scoring low scores among elementary school students, the probability of him becoming a qualified person is not low to be honest.
The best proof of this is the jury composed of Yakan, Yan Xian and Li Ke, in whom there were disagreements and quarrels for the first time.
γSuper TasteγLi Ke commented on Han Wu's dishes:
"It's all about stability, the recipe structure is flawless, and the taste is superb."
Yakan shook his head: "His thoughts seem to have been given dishes and put on the plate, but I don't know which way he plans to go, it's too modest, and the 'dark cooking world' doesn't need this kind of guy." β
Yan Xian's evaluation was vague: "It's too general and mediocre, but being listed as a qualified member will not cause criticism afterwards." β
The magazine shook his head insistently, his eyes deep:
"I'm sorry, our 'Liang Shanbo' has always sought refinement rather than more, and we are not the only one in the dark cuisine world, he can find another place."
Xiang En looked at Li Ke and Yan Xian, as the two of them were talking, their interest faded, and they closed their mouths and said nothing.
"Han Wu, elimination!"
Xiang Eun's voice was low, and he pronounced Han Wu's final fate.
However, because the sentence was pronounced after some debate, Han Wu was mentally prepared, not like Zhi Lin and Wu Zheng who were caught off guard and turned pale, but he looked very unwilling and clenched his fists.
He basically has to come back in five years, but there are several five years in his life, and he can't get the [Special] title at a younger age, which means that he is getting farther and farther away from those talented chefs who have become big winners at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and he is afraid that he will not be able to see his back in the future.
It was precisely because he had foreseen such an outcome that Han Wu was deeply desperate.
"Yang Yi!"
"Finally the second 'seeded player'!"
The noisy sounds upstairs and downstairs made Han Wu recover a little from the huge blow of defeat, and tried to hold on to not let himself be left alone.
Han Wu didn't look at Yang Yi, who was being talked about and was the focus of the topic.
Instead, he directly set his eyes on the player at the bottom.
"This person must be a 'winner'!" Han Wu saw Xia Yan Youzai standing there, and while he was so sure in his heart, he also had a strange thought, "But this time, why didn't he compete for the lead?" According to his style of acting in the "Douwei Field", he should be thunderous when he makes a move, directly cutting off the road he has walked, and making future generations look at his shadow in despair......"
Suddenly, the man who was being watched seemed to notice his gaze and looked at him.
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Han Wu's forehead, and the moment of nervousness, the feeling that his heart had stopped, was much heavier than when he faced Yakan, Yan Xian, and Li Ke just now.
Fortunately, the other party was quickly attracted by the bright light that rose when Yang Yi's 'jet-black bamboo tube' broke.
"Whew-"
A knife slash!
The bamboo tube was roasted by the fire until it was black and more than half a meter long, and it was divided into two.
Boom~
In the midst of a blinding light.
A snake-shaped shadow, which seemed to still have the vigor and agility of life, was light, and with only a slight movement, it simply curled up and lay on the white ceramic plate.
It's a perfectly complete grilled fish!
Bamboo tube grilled eel!
Yan Xian was interested, picked up the fragments of the bamboo tube with chopsticks, and saw that the storage space in the tube was dry, if it weren't for the traces of the inner wall of the bamboo baked into soy sauce, I was afraid that people would really mistake it for dry roasting, live roasting, without adding a drop of water.
"Look, everybody." Yan first used chopsticks to signal the visitors to focus their eyes, and the tips of the chopsticks gently tapped the bamboo slices that had been thoroughly dried, and there was a knock sound, "The sauce and water are completely dry." β
There was a gasp of gas.
Comparing the whole eel on the plate, people can see that the skin of the fish is still smooth, and there is not a trace of charred black.
"With such a firework foundation, it's no wonder that he was favored by Lord Yakan and accepted as a disciple!" I don't know which dark crowd shouted with respect, which made countless spectators agree.
The barbecue utensils are completely dry, and the interior, ingredients, and fresh colors are still the same, which is a strong proof of the strength of the firework!
And Yakan, it seems that in order to avoid suspicion, he took the initiative to take a step back, and did not come forward to comment, but it was obvious that he was quite satisfied with Yang Yi's performance, and his chin nodded slightly.
[Super Taste] Li Ke jumped up, strictly speaking, during the time when Yang Yi first entered 'Liangshanbo', she was the real guide of this kid, so she was naturally looking forward to Yang Yi's dishes and strongest works in such a black duel.
With her chopsticks, she gently poked the grilled eel on the plate, as if to prove that the river eel was really dead and roasted, and with a hint of playfulness in her words and deeds, she immediately picked open the eel's belly.
Thereupon.
The abdominal cavity was opened, and the internal organs had naturally been disposed of long ago.
A "scent" that had long been locked in whistling across all floors as the abdominal cavity opened!
Mrs. Lei Hua was on the second floor, holding the palm of the railing, tense suddenly, and couldn't help but have a surprise in her eyes: "Just the smell, momentum, and verve, there is a feeling of 'mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings'!" Terrible! β
Bang!
The taste alone has its own picture.
The sky above the dock fort was already a cloudy night without a moon.
The night became much thicker and gloomy in an instant.
Faintly, under the hazy and faint moonlight, a black and hideous dragon head appeared in the sky, staring fixedly at the town below with the evil dragon eyes full of bloodthirst.