Chapter 311: Old man, please respect yourself
Some people are just starting from the beginning, while others are already at the end.
It's not inspirational, but that's the reality.
Even if it's just a small part of reality.
From the beginning, Jiang Xiaohan and Chen Quan, Wu Feng and Li Ziyu were not on the same starting line.
Jiang Xiaohan's starting line is the end.
The game continues.
The time of a dish is obviously not so fast, Jiang Xiaohan was an exception before, and this time he prepared it was not as simple as egg fried rice and hot and sour cabbage before, and the speed was naturally not as fast as before.
There were a lot of onlookers around, and everyone whispered and tried to keep it quiet so as not to affect the progress of the game.
Zhao Wanxi is also among them, this time she didn't play with Jiang Xiaohan, mainly because the first two times she went up didn't have a sense of participation at all, she always felt that she was playing soy sauce, so she simply didn't go on this time.
For the game, Zhao Wanxi is not worried.
She has confidence in Jiang Xiaohan's strength.
Even if she can't cook, Zhao Wanxi can eat, how to say that her knowledge in this area is not weak, not to mention that even Old Man Su has such a high opinion of Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi feels that this young chef competition is nothing to Jiang Xiaohan.
As time passed, Jiang Xiaohan was still the first to do it, not because Jiang Xiaohan was too fast, but because others took a little longer to cook.
The cooking time of this Sufu wine cooked chicken prepared by Jiang Xiaohan is not short, but it is not too long, with Jiang Xiaohan's salted fish character, how can he choose a complex and time-consuming and laborious dish, no matter how good the taste is.
Anyway, it wasn't him who ate in the end.
Although the final is in the morning, the sun has already come out, and it will get hotter and hotter as time goes by, so it is natural to finish it early and sneak away to rest.
Why spend two or three hours on something that can be done in an hour, the end result is the same anyway.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan took the lead in completing and recruiting the staff, Chen Quan, Wu Feng and Li Ziyu, who were not far away, couldn't help but glance over here, but they quickly regained their minds and concentrated on preparing their own.
The speed does not mean that the taste is good or bad, so they are not in a hurry.
This is not a competition for speed, otherwise they can also be fast, this time they have come up with a killer feature, so it takes a little longer than usual, as long as the final result is good, it doesn't matter if it's late, anyway, the finals are not so strict on time.
Jiang Xiaohan had already returned to Zhao Wanxi's side, and Wang Ze, who was originally chatting with Lu Chuan, also came over when he saw Jiang Xiaohan come out, and asked directly: "How is it, are you confident?" ”
Wang Ze asked, naturally, whether Jiang Xiaohan had the confidence to win the championship.
Confidence is definitely there, but there are a lot of people around, Jiang Xiaohan can't answer like that directly, so he said casually: "It's okay." ”
As soon as the words fell, the accustomed crowd who had pricked up their ears and didn't hear any clear answers around them refocused on the game that had not yet ended.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaohan smiled and didn't say anything more.
Meanwhile.
On the other side of the scene.
The staff had already brought up the pot of Sufu wine cooked chicken made by Jiang Xiaohan.
As soon as it was served, several old men couldn't wait for the staff to do it, so they couldn't wait to pick up the small bowl that had been prepared and began to serve it themselves.
The people present have lived for decades, and they don't know how much wind and rain they have seen, and they don't care about the eyes of the staff around them, but their actions are really incredible.
At the moment, their actions are, at best, informal, and not dignified, and not at all dignified, without the demeanor of their predecessors.
It's just that after waiting for so long, how can they care about this, and no one thinks about anything at this time.
This wine-cooked chicken is the signature of the Su family's cuisine, and some of them have eaten it, but it has been a long time ago, and it is still memorable.
The chicken is tender and sweet, with a hint of wine, and the wine flavor is not heavy, but it is just right, and it does not deprive the chicken itself of its taste.
Eating a piece of chicken and drinking a mouthful of soup has already made the old men show the appearance of enjoyment.
From the point of view of any of them, this Sufu wine cooked chicken, there is no fault at all, even they can't make this taste, after all, each family has their own specialty, this Sufu wine cooked chicken is a classic in Jiangbei Sujia cuisine, even if they want to imitate, it is difficult to imitate the real essence.
What's more important is the processing of this dish.
Every minute is grasped to perfection, giving people a sense of naturalness.
What they eat is not just the taste, but the realm.
Coupled with their previous performances in the preliminary and semi-finals, they have completely affirmed that the young people sent by the Su family in Jiangbei this time already have the strength and existence of the same level as them.
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but sigh a little.
"Blue out of blue!"
"I have a hunch that there will be a grandmaster-level figure in the culinary industry in the future."
"It's hard to say, but hopeful ......"
"At this level, it seems that it hasn't been out for a hundred years, right?"
“……”
Everyone sighed quietly, but saw that Huang Youyou, one of them, was silent, and after eating the bowl, he started to fill a full bowl again, and ate silently and enjoyably.
Seeing Huang's friendly actions, the old men almost couldn't help but scold him for being shameless, and they secretly ate so much while they weren't paying attention.
Next, a group of old men began to "scramble" like old children.
After about ten minutes, the pot of Sufu wine-cooked chicken had already begun to bottom out.
If Jiang Xiaohan saw this scene, he would definitely not be able to believe his eyes, you must know that the amount of this pot is quite a lot, just that chicken has three or four catties, I didn't expect it to be solved so quickly.
In Jiang Xiaohan's impression, shouldn't these old men all be masters and have a lot of bearing, how could they make such a move?
It's a big surprise.
Fortunately, although it is not far from the arena here, it is relatively hidden, otherwise if it is bumped into by others, the image of these old men will be greatly damaged.
As for the surrounding staff, although they were a little crying and laughing, they were also a little surprised, because this was not the first time, in fact, when I tasted Jiang Xiaohan's egg fried rice and hot and sour cabbage before, a similar situation also occurred, but at that time it was relatively restrained, but those two dishes were the only two that were eaten up by these old men, especially the sour and hot cabbage, at that time, an old man also asked for a white rice, and ate two large bowls of white rice with hot and sour cabbage.
You know, such a situation is so rare that it doesn't exist, which dish they haven't tasted before?
After a while, the pot of Soviet-style wine-cooked chicken was eaten cleanly, and there was nothing left.
If it weren't for the image, the staff suspected that they would all start licking the pot......
Anyway, the painting style collapsed......