Chapter 55: Dumpling Contest

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After Master Ji Di explained the reason, Wu Xian understood.

It turns out that although there are all kinds of drinks in this place, such as wine, tea, or porridge and soup during meals, they are all a kind of nourishing and tasting things, and although this fruit wine has many nutrients in it, it is not necessary to eat.

However, Wu Xian didn't think so, and Master Ji Di still underestimated people's desire for this kind of thing that could be used as a drink, and once he started drinking it, he always wanted to drink it again.

It's like fast food that has been selling well, knowing that it is unsafe and unhygienic, but there are still a large number of people to buy it.

Of course, those people who drink too much fruit wine are fine, at most they have an upset stomach, but proper drinking will indeed enhance their physique.

That kind of food is selling hot, and this kind of fruit wine is naturally not far behind, after all, you can also buy a little and eat and drink it in a restaurant.

The reason is this reason, Wu Xian did not debate with Master Jidi, this needs to be proved by time.

At the beginning, Wu Xian was selling outside, but later he changed people, and Wu Xian officially worked in the kitchen, washing vegetables and dishes.

Because there are so many masters here, he really can't get involved.

"It's the New Year in a few days, and I don't know what the difference is between the New Year here and Sichuan."

It was time for a break, and the little masters and their families sat around the table, talking about the coming New Year.

New Year, is the most lively time of the year, every time at this time, everyone buys New Year's goods, posts Spring Festival couplets, decorates the home is prosperous, lively.

If there is one holiday that resonates with everyone, it is the New Year.

It was the first time for the little master to leave his hometown of Sichuan, and when he arrived here, he saw that the New Year was coming, and he remembered his sister at home.

"Sister, how are you doing at home?"

At this time, Wu Xian also fell into the same state as the little master, and now, he has been out for so long, but this is not the first time he has spent the New Year elsewhere.

Because of all kinds of things that happened at home, Wu Xian could only run around, and it can be said that since his grandfather died, he has never had a complete Spring Festival.

"Don't be so sad, my father has prepared a secret weapon to participate in the Dumpling Contest during this year's Spring Festival." Dudu jumped up and gave everyone a brain melon.

"It hurts, Dudu, what's the dumpling contest?" The little master asked, holding his head.

The Dumpling Contest is one of the most important events of the Spring Festival, selected from 5,000 restaurants in Guangzhou, and the selected masters will gather together to show off their skills.

For the citizens who served as judges, it was a grand ceremony, tasting special dumplings from all over the world, which was the most anticipated event during the Spring Festival, and at the same time, it was also the most important competition for chefs to their reputation.

As he spoke, Master Ji Di came out from behind, came to the table with a bowl of things, and took the cloth that covered it, revealing a piece of dough.

The green powder was poured out of the bowl and covered the dough, then it was picked up high and dropped hard.

Chef Jidi's nimble hands kept kneading the dough, and soon, the dough was dyed green and kneaded into a slender shape.

Then, picking up the kitchen knife, with a flash of vision, quickly cut the dough into flat circles, exactly the same size and thickness.

After cutting, the kitchen knife is gently pressed, a round dumpling skin appears, after the rest of the dumpling skin is finished, the left hand holds the spoon, the right hand holds the skin, quickly put the filling in, and then the right hand moves, and a dumpling appears.

All the movements are as natural and swift as flowing water, just like a painting that is pleasing to the eye.

The colander quickly takes the dumplings out of the pot, puts them on a plate, sprinkles with a slice of red dipping sauce, and a plate of dumplings is freshly out of the pan.

Looking at the dumplings in front of them, they were all stunned, the green dumplings and the red dipping sauce converged together, plus the position of the place, forming a picture of a phoenix spreading its green wings and preparing to fly into the sky.

"I call it Phoenix Jade Dumplings."

"And what is this dip?"

"Yes, the inspiration for this dumpling is the red oil dumplings taken from the Sichuan-style dumplings in your hometown, you can eat and see how it goes."

The little master took one, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully: "Ah, sweet and sour, the spicy taste of the dipping sauce is a little stimulating but very strong, this is richer and more mysterious than the Sichuan-style red oil sauce I know, but what is the difference." ”

After careful aftertaste, the little master suddenly thought: "The green powder before should be the powder made from blanched spinach, and after adding it, it is mixed with the spicy taste of the dipping sauce, which makes the taste even more changeable." ”

Hearing the little master's explanation, everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the dumplings one by one and ate them directly.

"It's a great taste, worthy of being the first master."

"In this year's dumpling competition, our Yangquan Restaurant will definitely be able to win the first place."

While they were having a good time, a guy came running outside.

"Everyone, please listen to me, I heard that there is a popular dumpling stall in the city, and it is said that their fried dumplings are delicious, and those citizens say that they are also candidates for this dumpling competition."

Yes!!

The little master was very curious, so he took Dudu and Wu Xian to see what kind of fried dumplings could make the citizens praise them non-stop.

Walking out into the street, there are lights everywhere and everyone is beaming.

In front of the lion dance, there are many people clapping and applauding in front of the dragon dance.

There was a burst of applause, and the little master ran over, picking up the citizens who were tightly circulating, and when he entered, he saw a tall, muscular man, Aru, wielding two huge iron balls with flames on them.

"yes, that's amazing." The little boss kept clapping.

Then he was pulled tightly by Dudu and wanted to drag him out: "Let's go, we're out looking for fried dumplings, don't play." ”

patted Dudu's shoulder and motioned for her to stop, Wu Xian spoke: "They are the ones who sell fried dumplings, you will know later." ”

"Who are they? But. ”

Before Dudu could finish speaking, the two huge iron balls wielded in Aru's hands slammed to the ground, and then he slammed his hands into the iron balls, and the iron balls cracked, and a rich fragrance came to his nose.

It's packed with delicious dumplings and looks delicious.

"It smells so good."

Taking a deep breath, the little master ran over: "Give me one, no, three." ”

Fortunately, they were able to buy it early when they went in, and when they came out, they were a little frightened to see the crowded citizens rushing to buy there.

"It's a lot of people going to eat, so let's hurry up and taste what it tastes like."

A few people nodded, and then began to eat.