Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'll Do This Scene
The corners of Li Muchen's mouth twitched slightly, what is the name of this, no wonder my father's face was a little strange just now, it turned out that a fried rice had such a poetic name.
"Ahem, your expression is too disrespectful of this disrespect, do you still learn it?" Li Decheng asked pretending to be serious.
"Learn, learn!" Li Muchen nodded hurriedly, no matter what its name is, it's good if it can win Liu Jie!
After speaking, Li Decheng taught her this family heirloom fried rice method, the material is very simple, the egg is half-cooked snowflake-shaped, the seasoning taste is all hidden in the egg, the temperature of the fried rice will be half-cooked snowflake eggs at high temperature, and each snowflake has rice in it, so it is called snowflakes scattered golden rice! Not fried rice in the traditional sense!
Li Muchen couldn't even think of it when she heard this idea, but since she had the idea, she immediately had the motivation, and she peeled an apple casually: "Dad, you eat, I'll go back to the restaurant first, and tell my mother that I won't eat!" ”
Li Decheng looked at the messy apples, smiled and shook his head, the hotel may be important, but it is far less important than the family to come, what he values more is that Li Muchen went home safe and sound!
After Li Muchen left the hospital, Li's mother came over with a meal for three people, but when she didn't see her in the ward, she complained: "Is Xiaomu gone?" This girl doesn't know who she looks like, she doesn't go home every day! ”
Li Decheng laughed and teased: "Like you, if you are like me, you will stay in the kitchen every day!" ”
The two of them were talking and laughing and eating a simple light meal in the hospital!
At the same time, Li Muchen returned to the hotel alone and did it again according to what Li Decheng said, the difficulty coefficient is not ordinary, the snowflakes cannot be formed at all, and a lump sticks to the hot rice, like a lump of Xiang! I repeated it a few more times and still couldn't find a balanced doneness. I just wanted to go to the hospital again to ask her father, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, she could no longer rely on external strength, so that sooner or later one day the Guangzhou restaurant would be destroyed in her hands, this time her father's illness finally made her realize her responsibility.
After thinking about it, she went back to the kitchen, failed again and again, she was numb, but she didn't notice that in the many repetitions, the snowflake eggs had become more and more formed, and before she knew it, the sky was already bright, and the kitchen was full of all kinds of fried rice. Li Muchen sat in the corner and fell asleep!
When Huang Daal came over at nine o'clock, he was startled by the situation inside, this scene was too exaggerated, I don't know if I thought I was a thief, or I haven't eaten for a few days. When he entered, he saw Li Muchen sitting in the corner resting, and he didn't disturb her, quietly tidied up the kitchen, he watched the table top become more and more formed, and smiled with satisfaction.
Li Muchen came to his senses at about two o'clock, the hotel was deserted, only two or three aunts who were cleaning and Huang Dahl were there, she woke up and washed her hands and continued to make that - the snowflakes scattered the golden rice, and originally wanted Huang Dahl to give some suggestions, but he seemed to know that this rice was passed down by word of mouth in his own family, and refused to help, saying that it was okay to help taste it, and he didn't have any suggestions for anything else.
In this way, Li Muchen continued to rely on his own adjustment and experimentation to make a bowl of satisfactory rice, and he would never have imagined that his hands could make such a delicate delicacy before today, and the pride in his heart arose.
Huang Dahl looked also very amazing, tasted a bite, the taste exceeded any fried rice he had eaten before, this kind of fried rice is not like fried rice, in his opinion, this rice has at least surpassed his own craftsmanship, it is really hard to imagine that Mu Chen's talent will be so high, her advantage is that the materials used are absolutely the most perfect.
"How? Uncle Huang? Li Muchen asked with some apprehension.
Huang Dahl smiled: "You should have the answer in your heart, this fried rice is very good, at least my craftsmanship can't reach it, I think there must be a chance!" ”
Getting the affirmation has greatly increased Li Muchen's confidence, if this one can be done, there is still one short, she plans to do two, if she can win, she can win, if she can't win, she can only resign herself to fate.
In the next three days, Li Muchen took a little time every day to optimize the "golden rice with snowflakes", and then spent most of the time learning desserts, because Huang Liangyi had a stereotype of her, and she planned to give up Huang Liangyi's game. After studying like this for three days, I barely prepared a "musical black forest", dessert is no more than others, it requires more light craftsmanship and artistic creation, not a day's work.
Li Muchen's biggest feeling in the past few days is why he didn't study hard before, but now he knows that it is really difficult!
This "musical black forest" is made of whole chocolate, surrounded by cream and chocolate made into an orchestral shape and surrounded by a cylinder in the middle. Li Decheng is also normal, once his daughter loses, he will personally come forward to deal with this matter, and this time the crisis is still not intervened and handed over to her to deal with!
A week passed quickly, and during this time, Liu Jie had already publicized this matter all over the sky, and he couldn't wait for even aliens to come and see him.
The entire food table was surrounded by a sea of people, full of onlookers, Liu Jie and Li Muchen stood on both sides, Liu Jie looked at Li Muchen with confidence and smiled: "You are not so embarrassed to admit defeat now!" ”
Li Muchen sneered: "If you want to admit defeat, I can agree to let you go!" ”
"It's hard to die when you're dying!" Liu Jie's eyes were cold, "Next, don't blame me for not missing the old love!" ”
There is also a beautiful hostess on the stage, and most of the reason why many men come here is because of her, and her crisp and soft voice sounded in the venue.
"Today, Li Muchen and Liu Jie are holding a food gambling battle here, with me as the host, and President Huang Liangyi, Mr. Fan Chou, and Mr. Zhang Zhaofan as judges."
After speaking, the three judges also took their seats, and Huang Liangyi's eyes glanced at Li Muchen coldly as if he didn't know him.
"Well, the rules agreed by the two sides are to win two games, and the bet is the right to operate the Guangzhou restaurant and their own chef qualifications! The food fight table starts now, and the judge of the first game, Principal Huang Liangyi! ”
Thinking of the cheers at the end of the game, the corners of Li Muchen's mouth pulled slightly, she had to admit defeat in the first game, she didn't prepare dishes at all! Stubbornly said lightly: "I recognize ...... in the first scene." ”
Huang Liang showed a touch of banter, Liu Jie couldn't wait for time to fast forward, Li Muchen hadn't finished speaking, and a familiar voice sounded in the crowd,
"Let me do this one!"