Qin Yu knew that it was useless to comfort him, but instead of being useful, it was easy to backfire, so he didn't say anything like "you must do it", but told the truth and put the unfavorable facts in front of Murong Xue, which made it easier for Murong Xue to calm down.

Sure enough, the effect of saying this is much better than comforting, although Murong Xue's hands are still a little shaky, but at least her mind is no longer blank.

"Is it really okay if I lose?" Murong Xue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her teammates.

"What's the matter? It's a big deal to be killed from the devil's melee, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Snow Maiden, don't worry, no matter what the result is, we won't blame you. ”

"I'm not sure if I want to go up, except for Qin Yu, it's actually the same for all of us, so Miss Murong, you try to treat it calmly and do your best." ”

Everyone said that it didn't matter, they looked at it better than Murong Xue, but in fact, it was because they all had little confidence in Murong Xue, if the opponent was replaced by someone else, it would be okay to say, but it was Huo Qinglan, alas......

"Go ahead, don't think about winning or losing, just play to your full strength. Qin Yu pinched Murong Xue's shoulder hard, to be honest, he didn't have confidence, although he really wanted Murong Xue, but reason told him that he really didn't have much hope, unless it was more than taste, otherwise......

It's a pity that how can the extra race be a taste comparison? According to the habit of the food palace questioners, the question of taste comparison has already been given before, and it will definitely not be repeated.

Nodding, Murong Xue didn't say anything more, and walked towards the cooking area with her head down, while Huo Qinglan walked towards the cooking area with her head held high, the appearance and momentum of the two were diametrically opposed. The most striking contrast is formed. See this scene. Everyone watching the battle completely lost their attention to Murong Xue.

The judges, seeing that the contestants on both sides were already in place, Lu Zhen took out another wax pill and crushed it, cleared his throat and announced loudly: "Murong Xue of the Meridian Diet Courtyard against Huo Qinglan of the Yunfeng Dining Courtyard, the content of the competition is announced below, this round of play-offs will test the ability to change the taste of ingredients......

Hearing this, most of the people were confused, and deeply sighed that the person who asked the question in the food palace was really born to be a pit. I thought of all the possibilities I could think of, but I never expected it to be like this.

A small number of people are thoughtful, Qin Yu is one of them, the ability to change the taste of ingredients, most of the big food will not be exposed to in a lifetime, but in fact, this is a very important ability.

For example, some diners can't eat meat because of their physicos or beliefs, but they want to eat meat very, very much, and don't want it if they are hungry, so when they ask for food. Big food has to find a way to use vegetarian food to make the texture and taste of meat, the most typical example of which is vegetarian meatballs. In addition, there are tempeh and so on.

Most of these delicacies that can make meat taste are made of soy products, because the structure of soy products after special fermentation is similar to meat, and through soy sauce, salt, broth, etc., it can become delicious vegetarian meat, satisfying the appetite of diners who are hungry for meat but cannot eat it.

In the field, Huo Qinglan couldn't help but leak a confident smile again, she had already been exposed to changing the taste of the ingredients, if it was to make vegetarian meat, she believed that she would win.

Murong Xue on the other side was unconsciously a little disappointed after hearing this, in fact, deep down she really wanted to compare the sense of taste, but unfortunately the wish was beautiful, and the reality was skinny. However, after hearing that the taste of the ingredients was to be changed, she was still a little relieved, Shi Weitian has to entertain many guests every day, she has seen a lot of people who like to eat vegetarian meat, her father's vegetarian meat is not bad, and she has learned a lot.

However, okay but Jun is here to brush up the sense of existence again, let's raise the mallet and prepare to beat him into meat sauce, and then rub the balls to strengthen the spleen and appetize the knots.

Since everyone can think of vegetarian meat, how can they play the stalk of vegetarian meat again with the style of not being uncomfortable if the person who eats the palace problem does not pit death?

I only heard Lu Zhen pause and continued: "The contestants on both sides will use the same ingredient to cook to make a texture and taste similar to fried rice cakes, this ingredient is ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Zhen stopped again, his expression became quite strange, and the expressions of the four judges next to him also became extremely strange, in addition to pity, he was also a little embarrassed.

"Flour!" Lu Zhen finally spoke, his tone was quite like a complaint, and he seemed quite surprised by this question.

"Huh?" For a while, the whole audience was this voice, and there was a tacit understanding of the brush, this time the audience was really confused, everyone looked at Lu Zhen with a special meow funny expression, and couldn't believe that what they heard just now was true, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!

"What? The texture and taste of fried rice cakes made from flour? How is this possible?"

"The raw materials of rice cakes are glutinous rice and polished rice, so they can produce a glutinous and sticky texture, how can flour be made?"

"It's too embarrassing, isn't it?

"It's a pit, it's really a pit, but what does it have to do with me? Anyway, our Jiangyou Restaurant has nothing to do with the first ranking. ”

Some people complain that some people gloat, but they all express the same meaning, that is, this question is really a pit, not an ordinary pit, the texture and taste of making fried rice cakes with flour is an impossible task no matter how you think about it, at least no one present knows what to do.

Qin Yu didn't know, rice and noodles were completely different ingredients, and the taste was completely different, if anyone could eat rice into steamed buns, it would really be the most awesome taste idiot in the world.

"The texture and taste of making fried rice cakes from flour, this question seems impossible, but in fact it is definitely doable, otherwise this question will be meaningless, but what should be done?" Qin Yu pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

In the arena, the expression of spitting water is definitely exactly the same as Huo Qinglan's expression at the moment, she is not just spitting water, she almost wants to vomit blood, should she slap so quickly? Is this the legendary slap in the face at the speed of light? Obviously, she was full of confidence and boasted of victory just now, is it really appropriate to smash such a strange problem so quickly?

The sky can see the sun and the moon, she really can't, the texture and taste of making fried rice cakes from flour, she has never heard of it in her life, and she can't think of it if she gives her two heads!

"Who came up with the ghost question, Miss Ben will draw a circle and curse you!" Huo Qinglan gritted her teeth, and the three corpse gods jumped violently, just pointing at the sky and scolding the earth.

Murong Xue on the other side is not much better, she eats rice cakes every year and makes them every year, and she also played rice cakes with Qin Yu during the New Yuan Festival today, but flour and rice cakes, can the two really be connected?

(PS: Do any foodies know what to do?, blur the line between noodles and rice...... Burst...... (To be continued.) )