Thorn ......

The seventy percent hot oil temperature reacted with the small cakes that Lin Jinxiu put into the pot, and a large number of oil bubbles tumbled, brushing the floor all at once, and the fragrance spread.

This fragrance was different from the fragrances on other tables, and the fragrance coming out of Lin Jinxiu's oil pot was extremely aggressive.

Sensei says that there are fish and meat next to you, all of which are willing to bow to the aroma of potatoes and hot oil.

What's going on?

All of a sudden, the sight on the field was snatched away by Lin Jinxiu.

Obviously, the little girl has been unhurried and careful from the very beginning, and even the action of holding chopsticks to fry the small cakes in the pot is extremely gentle, but the fragrance in the pot is completely inconsistent with her temperament and movements.

"It's so fragrant......"

"I've already eaten this morning, why are I still so hungry?"

Ning Er, who had been watching Lin Jinxiu cook, saw that the saliva next to her was about to flow out, and suddenly a sense of superiority rose from her heart.

Hum! I've eaten the potato cakes made by Sister Lin at home, so I'm envious!

I envy myself!

Lin Jinxiu already knew that the smell of the ingredients in his space was terrible when he used himself and corn to make baked cakes, and sometimes when he tried to make a dish, the fragrance would waft throughout the room all day.

Not to mention that Lin Jinxiu's cooking speed was not fast enough, on the other hand, she also deliberately released her killer aroma after the game entered the climax, and successfully made herself the dominant force in the audience.

"Wow, it's really rare, our shopkeeper Lin finally has a move!" The storyteller saw that Lin Jinxiu had finally done something eye-catching, so he hurriedly ran over and asked her, "What is in the pot we saw her...... It's actually ......"

The storyteller tried hard to see what she was doing from Lin Jinxiu's pot, and finally when the oil was gone, the golden potato cake emerged from the pot, and Lin Jinxiu copied it next to it and began to dry the oil.

"It's a smiley face!" The storyteller saw Lin Jinxiu's finished product and said in surprise, "Shopkeeper Lin actually made his potatoes into smiling faces one after another!" ”

People in this era have never seen such a way of cooking, on the small wooden shelf in front of Lin Jinxiu, one after another smiling potato cakes looked at the audience outside the venue, which attracted the attention of many children and girls.

"Mother, I want to eat that, that one looks good!"

"Sure enough, it's something made by Miss Lin, everything is so peculiar!"

Seeing that the onlookers liked her, Lin Jinxiu smiled.

Seeing Lin Jinxiu's finished product, Cui Xu smiled, turned around and returned to his long table.

He took out the dishes he had prepared and began his work.

Lin Jinxiu saw that his first batch of small cakes had been fried, and then poked his head to see how Cui Xu cooked.

As soon as Cui Xu had to prepare the dishes, Lin Jinxiu knew what he was going to do?

Sour and spicy shredded potatoes.

A very typical home-cooked dish, almost every family will do it, unpretentious.

I saw that the iron pot on the stove seemed to be as light as nothing in Cui Xu's hands, he held a half-meter-long frying spoon in his hand, and a spoonful of wide oil was added to the pot.

Cui Xu held the pot in his hand, tilted it, and the hot oil slid evenly over the entire pot surface, and then poured it out.

What is this doing?

Cui Xu's movements are very crisp and crisp, without any superfluity, and he looks very professional.

The storyteller also came to Cui Xu's side: "Shopkeeper Cui has finally started to fry his own dishes, let's see how Shopkeeper Cui is doing!" ”

"Heat the oil! Serve the food and stir-fry ......"

Although it is the slowest progress on the field, Cui Xu is not in a hurry, the accessories in his hand are stir-fried into the pot, and the fragrance bursts out after colliding with the oil flowers, and then put in the shredded potatoes and stir-fry evenly, add various seasonings, and put them on the plate.

…… Nope.

The storyteller was also stunned, Cui Xu's steps in stir-frying were so simple, and it didn't seem to be a little redundant.

The dish is also put on a plate a few steps in the pot, and at the end, a radish flower is artificially placed as a decoration.

You're perfunctory!

The storyteller looked at Cui Xu with empty eyes.

Lin Jinxiu frowned and looked at his steps, as if there was no difference between what he had done.

But when he saw the plate of shredded potatoes he made, Lin Jinxiu was even more puzzled.

The cooking technique looks simple and crude, but the resulting dish cannot be described as simple and crude.

Why do the shredded potatoes fried by people maintain a crisp and translucent appearance, echoing the red and green peppers, and they look surprisingly good?

How come even shredded potatoes have someone else's!

Seeing Lin Jinxiu's longing look, Cui Xu then fried his second plate of shredded potatoes, and said by the way:

"Shopkeeper Lin, do you see any doorways?"

Seeing him teasing himself, Lin Jinxiu snorted, turned his head and lifted the lid of another pot on his stove.

The pot is actually boiling a thick red sauce.

If you look closely, you can smell the tomatoes, but how do tomatoes make such a sauce?

Lin Jinxiu scooped out the homemade tomato sauce in the pot with a spoon and put it in a small bowl, and put it on a large plate with potato cakes along with the small bowl.

That's when her hash browns are completely finished!

"It's time, it's time!"

At this moment, the storyteller's voice came: "Please stop all the contestants!" ”

Lin Jinxiu put the plate in his hand on the table, and stood in place with his hands behind his back, like a student in the examination room who had already rang the end bell.

"Our first round of home cooking competitions is over, and it's time for the judges!"

The storyteller pointed his hand to the door of Qinghe Tower: "Next, for the sake of fairness, our judges will draw random numbers, and the contestants who have been drawn will come to the stage!" ”

Hearing the storyteller's announcement, Lu Qingfeng, one of the three judges, stood up and put his hand into the box next to him.

"Number two!" The little fat man read the number aloud.

The No. 2 player stood beside Lin Jinxiu, and after hearing his number, he took the dish to the high platform.

His dish looks like a soup pot with tofu and fish stewed together, which looks refreshing and appetizing.

"The fish is handled with great care, not a single thorn is left, and the tofu is tender and flavorful, which is really good." The little fat man shook his head in praise, not knowing whether he liked his food or not.

"But." The little fat man changed his words, "The fish and tofu are handled very well, haven't you worked the soup?" ”

Lin Jinxiu listened carefully, but didn't understand.

What does it mean to work on soup?

And the second chef has the same question as Lin Jinxiu.

Soup effort?

He just put the fish and tofu in a soup pot and stew them together.

"This soup is not flavorful enough." The little fat man drank the last bit of soup in the bowl into his mouth, smashed it and smashed his mouth, but his brows were wrinkled together, "The taste of the soup is too light......

The little fat man's eyes looked at the man: "After the fish is processed, all the faint fishy smell left over has been absorbed by the soup, which completely destroys the taste of the soup." ”

"The blood was not cleaned up." Chef Xiao, who was next to him, added.

The shopkeeper was also nodding, but he didn't say a word, just put the soup bowl in his hand on the table.

The second chef stood at their table, unable to say anything, and returned to his long table with a groomed thanks.

It's really strict...... Lin Jinxiu looked at the deflated appearance of No. 2 all of a sudden, and sighed secretly.

If they say the same thing about everyone, then they are not in danger.

"Number Ten!" The little fat man read again.

Ah, the second one is the shopkeeper Cui, Lin Jinxiu turned to look at Cui Xu.

I saw Cui Xu slowly pick up the dishes from his table and put them in front of the three judges.

"Please." He said.

Chef Xiao and the shopkeeper both smiled at him, and Cui Xu also smiled back, it seems that they know each other.

"Actually, the second one is you, bring it." The little fat man was not polite at all to Cui Xu, and as soon as he snatched the shredded potato plate in his hand, he stuffed a chopstick into his mouth.

"Hey." The plate in Cui Xu's hand was snatched away, "Don't eat alone." ”

"Of course not." The little fat man ate his mouth full of shredded potatoes, and he couldn't speak, chewing while putting the remaining shredded potatoes in his hand in front of Chef Xiao.

Lin Jinxiu was dumbfounded, are these two people so familiar?

"Sure enough, it's still a familiar taste!" The little fat man tried to swallow the shredded potatoes in his mouth, and his face was filled with happiness, and he began to reach out and rub the flesh on his face, plus his eyes were squinted, and he looked a little cute.

"Still." The shopkeeper continued, "Still have no new ideas?"

Cui Xu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Xiao Cui, you are too serious about the ingredients, but ignore the others." The shopkeeper stood up and patted Cui Xu on the shoulder.

Cui Xu thanked the shopkeeper and frowned slightly.

When Cui Xu walked down from the stage, he saw a piece of fish on Lin Jinxiu's chopsticks.

And the No. 2 shopkeeper next door to her was looking at Lin Jinxiu cautiously: "Shopkeeper Lin, be careful not to fall to the ground!" ”

What kind of weird scene is this?

Cui Xu found that Lin Jinxiu was actually coming for him.

"Can I take a bite of your shredded potatoes?" Before Lin Jinxiu finished eating the fish in his mouth, he made a request to Cui Xu with bright eyes.

Cui Xu exchanged glances with the helpless No. 2 shopkeeper, and handed Lin Jinxiu a small plate.

"Thank you!" Lin Jinxiu finally swallowed the fish in her mouth.

Hurriedly picking up a mouthful of shredded potatoes and stuffing them into her mouth, Lin Jinxiu just tasted it a little, and her eyes lit up.

This shredded potato is even more delicious than I imagined.

Why can his shredded potatoes be so sour and spicy, and very refreshing?

Compared with himself, it is completely the king's crushing of bronze!

This bite is absolutely appetizing, and you can't stop at all!

Seeing that his operation is so simple, why can't he make the same delicious food in the same steps?

"How does it feel?" Cui Xu asked Lin Jinxiu.

"Delicious!" Lin Jinxiu was not stingy with her praise at all, "Seriously, just with this dish, if you can't get the top three, I'll write my name upside down!" ”

"Are you complimenting me on the deliciousness of my food?" Cui Xu was slightly stunned.

Cui Xu's attitude made Lin Jinxiu a little confused: "Of course, why can't I praise you for your delicious food?" ”

At this time, Cui Xuke and Lin Jinxiu tried to wipe away the fog on their heads.

Lin Jinxiu said in her heart: "What's the situation with this person, are you not happy to praise his food for being delicious?" ”