Volume 2 Chapter 8 Three beautiful tofu
Before Master Sun said this, he had been practicing in his heart for a long time in accordance with Zhou Zhou's requirements, his tone was not slow, his face was not wavering, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were cold, and Wang Ba's anger overflowed, just like the characters in the Xiangjiang Gulong drama in the eighties of the last century.
"What is this Master Sun doing?"
Chef Sun interrupted the competition at this time, which was tantamount to not respecting the judges enough, and the chefs from all villages who were preparing the dishes stopped and listened curiously to what he had to say.
Zhang Dehou was very anxious, and said in his heart, Chef Sun, what are you doing, just participate in the competition honestly, isn't there Xiao Zhou to help you?
Originally, we were going to cheat, but you still made such a high profile, I'm afraid it's not enough to attract attention!
Zhou Zhou was also dumbfounded, and said in his heart, "It's over, my Master Sun, Brother Sun, let you pretend that you should also control the fire, can we take it easy?"
How can there be a person like you who will be on fire as soon as you come up......
"Do you have any questions with this player?"
Gu Zhiwei saw that Su Rou and Boss Cao didn't say anything, and even Wu Jiuyu, who was known in the circle as a hurtful and hurtful person, looked at Master Sun with a smile on his face, and his heart was suddenly shocked again, so not only did he not get angry, but his tone was also very peaceful.
"That's right, I'm afraid I can only cook one dish."
Chef Sun stretched out a finger and shook it at several judges and chefs......
"This Master Sun, I'm afraid you're not crazy, you just talk when you speak, and you are shaking your fingers at the judges!"
Zhang Dehou wants to cry without tears, what a sin...... Which tendon is wrong with you? Actually let this product represent Lanqing Village to participate in the competition, isn't this a slap in the face in public?
Chef Sun, when the fighting is over, Lao Tzu can't spare you!
If it weren't for the presence of the judges and many villagers in the four miles and eight towns, Zhang Dehou really wanted to rush to the stage to pull this guy down, and then kick it hard, just like he did with the class enemy of the past!
"Everyone, I said that I can only cook one dish, not that I can only cook one dish......"
Seeing the shocked looks on the faces of the judges and fellow participants, Master Sun shook his shoulders and seemed to have completely entered the role: "But I just want to make a dish!"
Because for a competition at this level, I just need to cook one dish. ”
"What?"
"What?"
"I actually said that just one dish is enough! He's got something wrong with his head, right? ”
He Dayou, the secretary of Balilouzi Village, sneered and glared at Zhang Dehou fiercely.
In his opinion, Lanqing Village knew that he was going to lose, and deliberately found a stunned person to make trouble.
The chefs invited by several villages were also in an uproar, but Kong Fang looked at Master Sun with gloomy eyes... Sure enough, it's a master, if it's not a master, it's so arrogant!
It seems that I have really met my opponent today!
Several judges from the provincial capital were also stunned, and Qi Qi looked at Gu Zhiwei.
Since Wu Jiuyu, the 'big man' in the circle, has never spoken, then Old Man Gu is the chief judge in their eyes.
Now, as long as Gu Zhiwei says a word, he can directly cancel the qualification of Lanqing Village.
Chef Sun does have a good temperament, ninety percent is a diligent master, but you can't violate the procedures of fighting dishes, as judges, they have to explain to the chefs in other villages.
"Heh, hehehe...... Interesting, very interesting. ”
Gu Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, but instead of getting angry, he laughed: "Since Master Sun said this, there must be a reason to convince everyone, right?"
I'm really curious, I'd like to hear what your reason is? ”
“......”
Not to mention the chefs who participated in the fight, Zhou Zhou was almost stupid, Gu Zhiwei is still called a judge? Why does he look like a puller?
Master Sun looked at Gu Zhiwei and smiled: "Because you eat my dish, you won't be able to eat their dish... So what's the point, let alone three dishes, three hundred, three thousand?
Truly top-notch dishes never need too many, one dish is enough! ”
I'm convinced.
With this madness, not only the audience and the judges on the stage were stupid, but even Zhou Zhou, the initiator, wanted to raise his hands and surrender: "Master Sun, you are definitely a god of pretending, ashamed, ashamed, I am really inferior to you......"
"Okay, well, it sounds unreasonable, but if you think about it carefully, what Master Sun said does have some truth, if you can win with one dish, why waste everyone's time?"
Gu Zhiwei stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "Okay, on behalf of the jury, I will agree to Master Sun's request, what are you going to cook?" ”
"Sanmei tofu."
Master Sun still said lightly: "But I have one more request." ”
"Still demanding?"
The people on and off the stage all wanted to go crazy, and even a person with a gloomy personality like Kong Fang wanted to rush up and slap Master Sun at this moment.
"Oh, you still have a request, tell me about it?"
Gu Zhiwei looked like he was completely lying flat and rotten, and he was picked up.
"I can't let people learn my craft casually."
Master Sun said lightly: "So I asked for a layer of cloth to be added to the outside of the stove, if the judges don't agree, I'd rather withdraw from the competition!" ”
"Clever man!"
Zhou Zhou and Zhang Dehou's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they said in their hearts, yes, Master Sun, I thought you were performing according to the script, but I didn't expect you to be able to add drama by yourself?
This layer of cloth bib is too convenient to add, how can Zhouzhou want to play it?
"Huh?"
Listening to Master Sun's request, Wu Jiuyu, who was sitting on the judging platform, moved in his heart and glanced at Zhou Zhou meaningfully.
"You have to cover it with a cloth fence, or you have to quit the game?"
Gu Zhiwei glanced at Master Sun deeply, "Sure enough... This Chef Sun is more than just a master chef! Can you make such a request, can you do it without peerless culinary skills? ’
Just listen to the dishes prepared by Master Sun, and you can know that you actually use Sanmei tofu to challenge Kong Fang, the successor of Confucian cuisine!
The main ingredient is only cabbage and tofu, and it stands to reason that it can't fight the nine-turn large intestine and burst double crispy no matter what, and Master Sun's choice of this dish is to make it clear that he wants to 'defeat the strong with the weak', what is this called? It's called being confident!
Gu Zhiwei looked at Boss Cao and Su Rou, and then at Wu Jiuyu, seeing that none of these heavyweights opened their mouths to object, so what was there to hesitate about?
"Okay, since Master Sun said so, I will agree to your request on behalf of the jury.
However, for the sake of fairness in the fight dishes, Chef Sun can only make this one dish of Sanmei Tofu, while the representative chefs of other villages can continue to cook three dishes, as long as any dish wins Sanmei Tofu, Lanqing Village will be out! ”
Master Sun raised his head slightly: "Lanqing Village has no possibility of going out......"
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There is strength in numbers. Folks, your family will get a piece, my family will get a piece, and then find some good needlework girls to embroider, embroider, embroider, embroider red flags, and soon a cloth fence with a length of 20 meters will be done. Then find some bamboo poles and branches to stand on the ground, Master Hong and his stove were suddenly surrounded inside, looking from a distance, like a team pulling wild operas in the countryside.
Kong Fang glanced at Bu Weizi, his face was even more cautious, he reached out and took out a wild rooster from the chicken coop next to his feet, cut off the head of the chicken with a knife, and then quickly removed the hair and disemboweled, and the technique was extremely skillful.
This is just to get a chicken gizzard, and if it were a normal day, this kind of rough work would not even be done by his second chef. But Kong Fang is doing it himself today, that is, he wants to make every link of this 'oil explosion double crispy' flawless.
"I want to see it today, just with cabbage and tofu, how can you fight with me!"
Kong Fang has a knife in his hand, like a clever woman's needle, cutting and twisting, playing a kitchen knife like a snowflake, and pieces of chicken gizzards that seem to be transparent suddenly appear on the vegetable table.
"Good fellows! In the end, it is the descendant of Confucian cuisine, and we are not opponents just by looking at this knife work? ”
The two special chefs invited by Shangzha Village frowned.
To achieve a 'crispy' word, the chicken gizzard and the tip of the chicken belly must be cut to a very thin level, and it is best to achieve a difference in the thickness of each slice of no more than two or three microns before it can be achieved to the peak of this dish, otherwise even if the chef has a good grasp of the oil temperature and heat, it will be difficult to achieve perfection.
Looking at Kong Fang's knife technique, it is no longer something that can be achieved by hard work alone, this must be a first-class talent.
These two chefs are also from Lu cuisine, and naturally they have also worked this dish, so when they take a look, they know that there is no need to compare, and they are not Kong Fang's opponents at all.
"The special level is the special level, look at the sword skills of others...
Even if Master Sun from Lanqing Village has real skills, I'm afraid it won't be good.
After all, Sanmei tofu is congenitally insufficient, how can cabbage tofu fight with hard vegetables such as nine turns of large intestine and double crispy soup?
Lao Gu, I think it may be Kong Fang who wins this time. ”
Chang Jianguo whispered a laugh in Gu Zhiwei's ear.
"Not necessarily... Master Sun dares to let out wild words in front of everyone, he must have something to rely on, Lao Chang, aren't you curious? ”
Gu Zhiwei smiled faintly.
"Really? If he has something to rely on, then why hasn't he done it yet?
I don't have an ear, and if he uses the knife, I should be able to hear it. ”
"Yes, Master Sun, this is too calm?"
Gu Zhiwei glanced at the cloth bib and frowned slightly.
At this moment, some of the villagers who could not hold their breath also approached, and surrounded Kong Fang, and they all admired his superb knife work; The other group stood outside the cloth fence and talked about it, this Master Sun's big words were earth-shattering, why did he turn off the fire when he saw the real chapter?
"Brush Brush ......"
A burst of rhythmic knife sounds suddenly came out of the cloth fence.
The sound of the knife came into the ears, and the people around the outside suddenly fell silent, only to feel that the impetuosity in their chests was swept away, and everyone began to listen.
It's so good!
The sound of this knife is not only fast, but also melodious, which is really better than the huqin of the Wang Laohu Troupe, which often comes to the countryside to undertake red and white ceremonies.
Is this chopping vegetables or playing music? The villagers don't have any musical literacy, but they just feel that the sound of this knife is good and people love to listen to it......