Eighteen-year-old girl skirt vs husband and wife lung film!

It doesn't look like a serious food showdown, does it?

But it all happened right in front of McMie's restaurant.

"Husband and wife lung tablets? Could this be a new dish that Boss Mak has been researching recently? It doesn't seem to be on the menu, does it? ”

"There is no need to doubt that this must be a new dish researched by Boss Mai, but I don't know if it has been successfully researched, otherwise why not launch it?"

"Boss Mai has always kept the ingredients fresh, isn't it a bit cruel if you want to take the lungs on the spot?"

The regulars of McMille's Restaurant showed great interest in McGonagall's dish, after all, McGonagall always had a lot of surprises, and I hope to bring a different dish today.

"When did the boss go behind our backs to research new products?" Yabei Mia muttered.

"He never studied it in front of us." Elizabeth replied calmly.

"I agree with this, I think the boss is completely thinking about it, and after a while, he will naturally develop a new product." Phyllis nodded in agreement, she had never seen McGonagall in the kitchen specializing in new products, but she was able to maintain a very good new product launch speed, and the most remarkable thing was to ensure the taste of new products.

"How long does it take for Xiaoyou to make this cold dish?" Harsh asked, looking at McGonagall.

McGlossy thought for a moment and said, "Thirty-one minutes." ”

"It seems to be a very complicated cold dish." Ha Switzerland thought for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Okay, then let's set the time for the second game of our game for thirty-three minutes." ”

"My soup needs to be boiled for almost an hour, and if I go through a duel step by step, it will affect the restaurant's business at noon, so I plan to start making soup at the same time as the cold dishes, I wonder if this is possible?" McGonagall asked, looking at Haris.

"It seems that Xiaoyou is very confident that he will beat me in cold dishes?" Ha Swiss smiled and said, "In that case, I agree that you can cook two dishes at the same time, and my soup will also need to be stewed for nearly an hour, so I will make soup soup at the same time as you." ”

"Okay." McGonagall nodded, he liked people who were neat and tidy.

"Is this going to be two dishes at the same time?"

The audience was a little surprised by the simple and crude decision of McGonagall and Harsh, but the time when the two dishes were completed was different, and the results revealed were naturally different, but the order was not disrupted.

"If the second match is won by the Hazstan Swiss Masters, will the match be over soon?"

"Boss Mai is not a person who will admit defeat easily, and if he doesn't have absolute confidence, he will definitely not say such things."

"It's not easy to let one chase two."

The audience whispered, nervous and looking forward to the direction of this game.

"Senior brother, Master should be fine, right?" A young man with a black cauldron on his back whispered to the senior brother beside him.

"I have been wandering with Master for more than ten years, and I have seen not a thousand but eight hundred chefs, and the chefs who dare to fight against Master will win even if they are gods, so what is there to worry about." The senior brother stretched out his hand and plucked his nostrils, and said calmly, this kind of scene, such a young chef, was not taken into his eyes at all.

How many of those chefs who lost at the hands of his master were old chefs who had been immersed in cooking all their lives, carrying countless honors and titles on their shoulders, but in front of their masters, they could only bow their heads and admit defeat.

The Eighteen Maiden's Skirt is one of Master's best cold dishes, and he once defeated the king of cold dishes of the Goblin Clan with this dish.

Now that the master has taken out this dish, today's duel will naturally end here.

The young man's expression suddenly relaxed when he heard this, and his eyes secretly looked at the beautiful girls standing at the door of the restaurant, such beautiful girls, he rarely met them on the road, even if he just glanced at them secretly, he felt that his face was a little hot.

"Thirty-three minutes, start!" Chebman came between the two with a large bell and said aloud.

As Chipman's words fell, McGonagall and Harswiss moved at the same time.

Ha Switzerland unhurriedly took out all kinds of ingredients from the basket on the side, all of them were vegetarian dishes, and put them into a wooden barrel with clean water on the side to wash, each step was gentle and slow, so careful that even the cracks of the leaves were washed two or three times before stopping.

On the other hand, McGonagall's movements were much faster, the beef, tongue, heart, scalp, and tripe were cleaned one by one, the stove was lit, a pressure cooker was set up, and various ingredients and spices were put in one by one, and the heat was boiled, and the heat was turned to medium and smoldered.

Making marital lung slices is quite complicated, and it takes a lot of time to marinate them, because time is limited, so McGonagall uses a pressure cooker, which can make the beef and offal taste quickly, and achieve the effect of raking without rotting.

With meat in the pot, McGonagall set up an old Shaoxing wine jar on the stove, put all kinds of valuable seafood and ingredients into it one by one, poured the broth, sealed the lid of the jar, and let it boil slowly.

Buddha jumping over the wall is McGonagall's soup of choice, as a top-notch soup he has already defeated an opponent, and today will be his second opponent.

Of course, whether there is a chance to play depends on whether the husband and wife can defeat the opponent.

Husband and wife lung slices, marinating is very important, and cold salad is injected into the soul.

Heat the oil in the pan, sprinkle in a large number of Chaotian pepper segments, add Sichuan pepper, star anise, Sannai, green onion, garlic, ginger, sugar, simmer slowly, a pot of spicy red oil will begin to bloom with a striking fragrance.

The sesame seeds are fried, the cooked peanuts are crushed into minced pieces, and the ingredients are placed in different categories, McGonagall puts away the knife and stands aside and waits for the braised meat to finish.

On the other side, Ha Swiss was holding the saury in his hand, and was finely cutting the ingredients, various ingredients of different colors, which were cut into various shapes under his hands, some were thrown into the hot hot water pot and rolled around, and then they were quickly scooped up and carefully arranged, and some were directly sprinkled on the large plate, becoming a corner of the skirt.

The whole process of cooking is like painting, the white plate is the canvas, and the various ingredients are the paints, on which they are swayed wantonly.

"That's probably the rhythm of cooking, right?" McGonagall took one look at Ha Switzerland and was attracted to his selfless state, which was a very strange state that would even calm the mind of the person who watched it.

Most of the guests are attracted by the Hazakh Switzerland, and it is very rare to see such an ornamental way of cooking.

"Ding!" The pressure cooker made a soft noise, and McGonagall withdrew her gaze, turned off the heat, and waited another three minutes or so before placing the pressure cooker directly in the freezer. The high pressure is quickly relieved.

McGonagall took the pressure cooker out, exhaled softly, and turned on the saucepan.

The rich aroma of halogen blooms instantly with hot air.

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