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"The fried dumplings of the little master, give a score of 4.5."

Jun Yixie silently scored a score for the fried dumplings of the little master.

In the end, I visited all the stalls of the Guangzhou Dumpling Competition, and the dumplings of all the stores were also eaten.

The taste is good, but there is nothing that can make Jun Yixie score 6 points.

At present, the highest is the fried dumplings of the small master, with a score of 4.5.

"The taste is good, and I am creative, and I have brought out the possibilities of dumplings, but I have not seen the 'true meaning' of dumplings."

Jun Yixie shook his head and said.

The sentence "It's not as delicious as dumplings, and it's not as fun as ......" is not nonsense, although the metaphor is not appropriate and appropriate, but in a sense, it conveys the "true meaning" of dumplings.

When night falls, the square of Huaiguang Temple, the lanterns are colorful, lively and extraordinary, and the crowds are crowded, like a lantern festival.

The high platform in the center is lit up with bright red lights, soft and beautiful, with a dreamy hazy feeling.

In the evening, the flow of people reached its peak, and the Guangzhou Dumpling Competition also came to a successful conclusion.

The man in the yellow robe spoke loudly, announcing the results of the counting of plates.

Unexpectedly, the number of plates of the dumpling brothers is exactly the same as the number of plates of Yangquan Restaurant, and the score is exactly the same.

Tie!

In the end, the Guangdong Chefs Association decided that the Dumpling Brothers and Yangquan Restaurant would compete again tomorrow.

While people were exclaiming, they were getting more excited and expectant.

Because for them, it doesn't matter who wins or loses between the dumpling brothers and Yangquan Restaurant, the important thing is that they can have a good mouth again.

Final Topic: Steamed Shrimp Dumplings!

The next day.

Huaiguang Temple, square.

In the sky, there are fireworks.

Voices.

The game has not yet started, and the diners have arrived early and are waiting in the square.

"This year's dumpling competition was held for two consecutive days."

"Although the dumpling brothers are powerful, Yangquan's little brother is not simple."

"The two of them, I don't know what kind of dumplings they will make today, it's really exciting."

The staff of the tournament organizers began to distribute two-color balls, one white ball and one red ball to each diner.

Jun Yixie naturally also received the two-color ball.

"Oh, vote?"

Jun Yixie is also thinking about what kind of surprise the dumpling brothers and little masters will bring him today.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've kept you waiting!"

The man in the yellow robe appears.

"This year's dumpling contest has produced an unprecedented, two-strong tie result!"

"Yangquan Restaurant, Dumpling Brothers, the two sides will have another game, one point higher."

"Please ......"

To explain the rules, the red and white balls are the role of voting.

The color of the dumpling brothers is red balls, and the color of Yangquan Restaurant is white balls.

"Then please start preparing for it! It's noon, and the sun ends at the top of the tower! ”

As soon as the voice fell, the dumpling brothers and Yangquan Restaurant were all ready.

Jun Yixie went to the dumpling brothers first to see how they made this shrimp steamed dumpling.

"Aru, are you ready?"

Takeo, the elder brother of the Dumpling Brothers, asked, and he took out two sharp kitchen knives.

"Twin knives?"

Jun Yixie hugged his arms and watched quietly.

Aru brought out a wooden basin, which was full of fresh live shrimp, green and black and fat.

"The ingredients are well prepared."

Jun Yixie nodded again.

Whether a dish is delicious or not depends not only on the skill of the chef, but also on the choice of ingredients, the state of the diners, and so on.

With a touch of his palm, Takeo lined up the green shrimp on the cutting board, and the knife was skillful to remove the head and tail of the green shrimp.

"After Brother Dumpling continues the flame dumplings, what kind of dumplings will they make?"

Diners can watch it with relish, and the process of cooking is not a good "appetizer".

"Aru, bring the red pepper!"

Takeo red peppers are shredded, kitchen knives fly and chop on the cutting board, making a dense "tuk tuk" sound, a row of shredded red peppers, neat and tidy, the width of each one is the same, and the score is exactly the same.

Such exquisite knife work immediately aroused the admiration of the diners.

Jun Yixie also nodded again and again.

"Each red pepper is about 0.5cm wide, the gap is not big, the angle, speed, and posture are very good."

Jun Yixie looked at it for a while, and then went to Yangquan Restaurant.

"I don't know how the little master plays."

As soon as it passed, Jun Yixie immediately laughed.

Although Takeo took out two knives, he swapped the two knives.

However, the little master took out two knives, which were indeed double knife flows, and the two kitchen knives "flew" on the cutting board at the same time, quickly peeling off the shell of the green shrimp, leaving the tender shrimp.

"Steamed dumplings with shrimp, shrimp and dumpling wrappers are naturally the key, but the ingredients of both of them are similar, and now it depends on how their cooking skills are."

Jun Yixie said this, in fact, he had already made up his mind for a long time.

If he can't even do this, then he has been a foodie for tens of thousands of years in vain, and he is not worthy of being called the "Food Fairy King"!

"Oh, this dough is rolled out, do you wrap two skins? It's funny......"

Jun Yixie's eyes lit up again.

At present, the Takeo of the Dumpling Brothers, as well as the small master of Yangquan Restaurant, are fighting equally.

The sun is shining high and the sun is shining.

"Bang", gongs and drums sounded.

It's noon!

The man in the yellow robe is here!

"The competition is over, so that the VIPs have been waiting for a long time, so let's try the dumplings of the dumpling brothers first!"

"The dumpling brothers who shocked the four seats with their flaming dumplings yesterday, what will happen today? It's exciting! ”

"Come on, everyone, I'll keep you waiting!"

Takeo lifted the steamer.

Suddenly, the white heat was filled, and a red and vigorous figure loomed, like a red dragon swimming in the sea of clouds!

The diners were stunned and let out a burst of exclamation.

"This is my dragon dumpling!"

Takeo said proudly when he saw everyone's reaction.

The corners of his mouth are hooked, and a confident smile is revealed.

"Little ghost, the champion of the dumpling competition, it must be mine!"

The heat of the steamer dissipated, and a lifelike dragon dumpling lay quietly in the steamer.

The majestic and domineering red dragon head, the crystal clear dumplings are the dragon body, and the red scales can even be seen under the gloss.

It's really hard to imagine that this is a dish, a steamed dumpling!

It's like a work of art!

Jun Yixie nodded, and the ingredients of this world's cuisine automatically appeared in his mind.

"This is a rice dough made of Guangdong specialty, and it is made of steamed dumplings."

"After steaming, the transparent and clear rice dough is clearly visible with exquisite carving inside."

"Bright red scales, is it a red pepper? The shrimp head is carefully carved, making dragon whiskers and dragon horns, just like a real dragon head, and it does have some ability. ”

After listening to this, the diners were amazed and took out the steamers to eat.

"Let me see, compared with yesterday's flame dumplings, today's Shenlong dumplings, what progress has been made."

Jun Yixie picked up a crystal dragon dumpling and put it in his mouth.

The size of the dumplings is exactly one bite.