Chapter 187: Darkness Covers 'Light'
"Please taste it."
Lei Hua took the chopsticks, but did not eat them immediately, but looked at the fried noodles that had just been plated with an appreciative look.
Because it is a "non-noodle", the main ingredient is replaced by a mixture of shrimp paste and egg yolk, so the color of the noodles squeezed with a piping bag is very close to the dull yellow of shrimp.
Then, each noodle is evenly coated with an oil color.
It's a sauce color.
"Soy sauce emperor fried noodles?" Lei Hua nodded lightly, at least this plate of noodles, the ability to evenly color the strips, can no longer find a big problem, she stretched down her chopsticks, picked up a ball of noodles, and saw that the bottom of the plate was clean, not a drop of sauce remained, and the praise in her eyes was even stronger, "No wonder you recommend the cooking method of 'stir-frying', the heat seems to be your strong point, and you are very confidentββ"
She was still in no hurry to eat and continued to observe the dishes.
Somen noodles?
On the plate, there is only 'shrimp noodles', and there are no side dishes, including bean sprouts and leeks.
Peep into the recipe and that's it.
Lei Hua sniffed her nose, and then focused on the information captured by the "taste".
She first excluded the strong umami flavor of the noodles themselves, and planned to use her nose to analyze the recipe of the candidate's "Soy Sauce Emperor".
The so-called soy sauce is actually popular soy sauce, but it is somewhat different from daily soy sauce, and "soy sauce king" is nothing more than the chef's confident soy sauce sauce recipe, to the level where you can wear a crown.
It's just that Lei Hua found that her taste discrimination power was a little dazed and confused.
In addition to the preparation of several common seasonings such as soy sauce and oil consumption, the other ingredients are very complicated.
Lei Hua was faintly strange in her heart.
Is it wrong?
She thought to herself, "What's the matter, 'soy sauce sauce' seems to be just one of the ingredients for that kind of comprehensive sauce in his fried noodle sauce, in other words, this fried noodle can't be called 'Cantonese fried shrimp noodles'!" β
And.
There were no side dishes on the plate, but she smelled a hint of fruit.
Undoubtedly, the problem is the sauce!
Finally, Lei Hua couldn't wait, stretched out her chopsticks again, this time without the slightest drag, and sent a ball of noodles that was still very hot and hot into her mouth.
"Whew-"
Eating it, exhaling a breath of heat, Lei Hua's eyes widened suddenly.
In her mouth, a pungent spicy taste hits!
"Is it 'wasabi'?"
Lei Hua immediately recognized the source of the smell.
However, Lei Hua found that this mustard smell was not isolated.
It is more like the vanguard of a strong army, blowing the horn of an attack like a tide.
"Hmm, another spicy taste, different from mustard, is it pepper?"
"The sweetness is refined white sugar."
"Where's the sour, vinegar?"
With the 'mustard' flavor coming up quickly, what fills the head is more natural spices with unknown ingredients and unknown contents!
It's just the first bite.
Lei Hua's head buzzed, and his expression and face began to be confused.
However.
What you feel in this "first bite" is only the surface of the noodles, the uniform sauce color.
Thunderflower began to bite at the noodles themselves.
Fresh!
Powerful!
"It's so white, it's so thick...... Lei Hua's delicate body trembled, and she felt that there was a large lump of cold, sticky white matter, falling from her head, this seemed to be a kind of base material in the sauce sauce, with a thick milky fragrance, she was bound by the thick liquid, and the sky then sprinkled vinegar, sugar, salt, pepper, and mustard powder.
There are also a lot of natural flavors.
Finally, there is the 'soy sauce royal juice', which is poured on the body covered with white liquid, and Lei Hua trembles again because of a strong umami that runs through the body and mind, "Yes, is it fish sauce and fish roe!" β
At this time, Lei Hua heard a refreshing voice suddenly said in her ear:
"Cooking."
"Let's go."
Whoop whoop.
She and all the materials around her were mixed together and heated.
Well?!
Lei Hua, who struggled, found that at some point, his hands and feet were tied by shrimp ropes, unable to move, and the surface of his fair and delicate skin was burned red because of the heat of the "shrimp rope".
"It's hot, it tastes wonderful!"
Lei Hua chewed the fried noodles in his mouth and swallowed them.
"Your 'sauce' ......" she stared at Xia Yan, "'Soy Sauce Emperor Sauce' is just a scoop in the water tank, another pure white, milk-colored wonderful sauce, what the hell is it?!"
Xia Yan wanted to answer, that is the wonderful sauce, but it was quite difficult to explain the modern sauce to the female chef in the Chinese ban, so he simply smiled and said:
"It's a personal recipe."
"Whatever you eat, it's what you are."
Lei Hua was choked for a while, with her cooking skills and personality, it seemed that she had never touched her eyes, taste or even tongue, and after the triple identification steps, she could not break the special recipe that she could see clearly.
In the past, when she asked candidates, it was often a kind of examiner work, and she asked knowingly, but now it is pure unknown and curiosity, and she ended up being closed.
Took a deep breath.
Using chopsticks, pick up a long strand of noodles.
Staring at the "noodles" that swayed in the air, stained with sauce and steaming.
Lei Hua squinted and said slowly: "This 'strength' and 'elasticity' are not something that ordinary handmade noodle skills can give, I think, this is the product of the scrubbing technique when you mixed egg yolk and shrimp paste before." β
This time, Lei Hua was more like talking to herself, and after speaking, her teeth were gently bitten off against the shaking dough.
Laugh at!
The delicate body trembled again, and in the dark, there seemed to be another red mark on the skin that had been cooked, stir-fried and burned.
Lei Hua seemed to be holding back something, and her breathing was chaotic:
"Also, the 'freshness' of shrimp noodles."
"And the fresh ...... of the 'soy sauce sauce' fish sauce in the sauce"
"Inside and out!"
"What the hell ......is that kind of penetrating power?"
Listening to Lei Hua, I don't know how many times I was saying the question sentence of "what is it".
The ancient "Douwei Field", at this moment, is really dead and silent, and the silence of the pin drop can be heard.
Xia Yan was checking a [Cooking Log].
"Wonderful Stir-fried Shrimp Noodles".
Grade - Premium (one star).
Traits/Indices β 'Dark' (Broken), 'Luminous' (Intense).
Note: The host's interpretation of "non-faced" is a classic that can be admired by future generations.
[Broken Painting]!
This concentration of traits, the realm word, was truly marked, which meant that Xia Yan had lifted the seal of his sharpest weapon for the first time, and completely displayed its power.
To put it simply, it's just a knife drawn, showing the real guy.
As for the 'glowing' quality but not glowing, Xia Yan glanced at Lei Hua who was devouring fried noodles, "It should be the reason for the 'sauce color' on the outside of the noodles?" β
This layer of sauce color is also where the "darkness" is concentrated.
Xia Yan himself was also quite interesting, "Uh, how many crafts have gone in?" "Variety Roe", "Lord of Ice Purgatory", ......"
So.
Is the 'darkness' so strong that it covers the 'light'?
"To explain from another angle, it's that my 'Jade Dragon Hand' is still very rough, otherwise with the concentration of the characteristics of the double [Broken Painting], wouldn't the recipe grade reach the peak of the super grade in an instant?"
Ding dong.
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