Chapter 638: Crispy?

"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, the final of the quadrennial Dragon Gate Pastry Contest is about to begin.

"The format of this year's pastry competition is the same as in previous years, the competition lasts for four hours, and five food connoisseurs with the title of 'Dragon King' serve as judges, and each contestant needs to make ten works, five of which will be used for tasting, and the other five will be packaged for exhibition, which will be collected in the Yonggu City Museum, the National Museum of Aolaiguo, the Pastry Museum, the National Pastry Academy of Aolaiguo, and a national tour.

"We can see that 133 players have arrived one after another, and our staff is communicating with them to make a final confirmation of the utensils and spices that need to be used.

"Now that we have five minutes to go, you can try to go through the kitchen utensils prepared by the contestants and guess what they plan to do.

"Our prize quiz activity ends at the beginning of the competition, friends who have not yet participated can participate in the quiz through the QR code in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room, and the audience with the most correct answers can get a grand prize of 100,000 yuan provided by the sponsor, and the top 100 viewers can get a Longmen gift package......

"This event is sponsored by xx enterprises to broadcast ......"

The young and beautiful host walked on the aisle of Longmen Square, and the camera constantly swept over the cooking table of each contestant, giving an in-depth introduction to the seeded players from famous families and those who showed potential in the preliminaries, and did not forget to talk about those contestants who prepared strange kitchenware.

As time passed, Feng Xue had already renumbered the various plant dyes prepared by the event party and combined them with the formulas in his memory, so that he could complete the color ratio as quickly as possible in the future.

Although the preliminary preparations had been made, Feng Xue stretched her body vigorously, waiting for the countdown to end.

At this time, the host on the stage finally began the countdown, and as the countdown of the ten numbers slowly returned to zero, trucks with open cargo boxes began to drive into the square according to the pre-planned road.

"Okay, you can see that our food truck has entered, and this Longmen pastry competition is now officially started!"

Almost at the same time, the chefs, who were still standing in front of their cooking tables, disappeared in place.

Although the staff said that there were plenty of ingredients, the rules of the contest only wrote that the opponent should not be injured rather than fighting, and the competition with the theme of pastry was actually very time-consuming, so it would be just a matter of pursuing the taste, but just from the rules of "five parts for exhibition", it can be seen that the works that are not good in appearance are not even eligible for the shortlist!

Experienced photographers immediately focused their lenses on the trucks, and in addition to the cooking competition, the pictures of the pastry chefs showing off their martial arts were also one of the highlights in the early stage.

Feng Xue stepped on the Xuanding Observation Step, rushed to the front of the car in an almost teleportation-like way, avoided the two competitors who wanted to trip him over, reached out and grabbed a bag of flour and threw it on his shoulder, and in an instant, he had already stacked Arhat.

Although there were a lot of contestants at this time, Feng Xue's instant stacking of several meters of facing mountains still attracted attention, the host glanced at the number, and immediately recalled the identity of this contestant in his mind, and after giving the photographer a look, he immediately took the microphone and said loudly:

"In the selection of ingredients, the first player is the Monkey King, who uses a total of one, two, three, four and five...... Oh my God, there are 37 bags of flour, and although there is a difference in the gluten required for pastry, more than 30 bags is really a lot!

"However, the works used by the Monkey King players to pass the preliminaries are lifelike dough fruits, maybe he has any special requirements for flour, right?"

Regarding the host's voice, Feng Xue didn't pay attention to the meaning, but walked left and right, and threw all the ingredients on her shoulders, what ham and pork knuckle, bonito, all kinds of materials were stacked vertically into a tower, no matter how it moved, the tower was firmly balanced, and there was no skew.

Before he showed his cooking skills, Feng Xue's behavior of showing his martial arts immediately deterred many competitors, and the people who originally wanted to quietly make a stumbling block suddenly lose their minds.

In the final analysis, interference is just to delay the opponent's time, but with this person's martial arts attainments, getting started is delaying his own time.

Feng Xue felt the [Knowledge] that began to pour into his body again, sighed slightly, turned back to the cooking table, his hands danced quickly, and in an instant, a giant with a hundred arms and a hundred feet seemed to be reflected behind him, and all kinds of ingredients were being consumed at an incredible speed.

"It's amazing, the speed of the Monkey King is really amazing, I thought that three heads and eight arms were already the ultimate speed, but now I actually see hundreds of hands flying!"

After the process of competing for ingredients, the competition will enter a short stage of basic skills, because everyone is dealing with ingredients, and the live broadcast of the game can basically only be supported by the host's mouth, but at this time, seeing such a big guy who prepares the ingredients and prepares the true form of martial arts, the host immediately came up, looking at Feng Xue's face that had already adjusted the color, and was constantly rolling and folding the dough, with a look of amazement in his eyes-

"Ladies and gentlemen, although they did not clearly capture the whole process, but the current approach of the Monkey King contestants is obviously carrying out a crispy behavior, as we all know, there are not many players who open the cake in the Longmen Pastry Competition, but in the past 24 competitions, there has not been a champion who won the championship with crisp.

"It's not that the puff pastry is bad, but because the process of opening the puff pastry is too cumbersome, just rolling out the puff pastry takes an extremely long time, and because the competition is held in the open air, the contestants must maintain the temperature of the puff pastry with the internal force of the cold characteristics, which adds a lot of difficulty to the high point of the puff pastry.

"What's more, the biggest advantage of pastry is the shape, but the overly complex shape takes too much time, but if you choose a simple shape, you can't show the advantages of pastry.

"However, the martial arts mastered by the Monkey King player obviously make up for this shortcoming, let me see...... According to the footage captured by the high-speed camera, in just a few minutes, the Monkey King players have driven to the sixty-fourth floor, and they are very uniform, and there is no place to rush at all, according to this speed, the Monkey King players only need half an hour, and they can drive the number of regular ten hours to make......"

The host wanted to say something more, Feng Xue, who had put a piece of puff pastry on the sunflower acupoint, suddenly raised her head, looked at the host with an inexplicable look, and then, before she could react, she said:

"Ah, yes, yes......"

The host's expression suddenly became dazed, and then as if he had found a new focus, he quickly ran away with the cameraman, and said as he ran:

"This is Chef Ao Qing, the chief graduate of the Longgong City Chef Training Academy, as the host, what he wants to do seems to be ......"

(End of chapter)