Lin Daoge, who was cooking on this side, was frightened by a wave of commotion on the other side, not by the explosion itself, but by the handiwork of this loser.

It's just a dish, can you use even explosives? Blow it up a few more times, so you can't blow up his whole body?

I have to train and train when I go back, the money can't be wasted like this, I have to save it and keep it for their children to go to school in the future, as for the milk powder money, look at this figure, it is enough for their father and daughter to eat, which is a saving.

The huge vibration just now did not affect Lin Daoge's cooking, after all, he is a qigong master, his waist strength must be good, his waist strength is good, the earthquake resistance must be high, the earthquake resistance is high, and the collision resistance must be good.

Before the other party played with firecrackers, Lin Douge had already completed all the cooking steps, leaving a layer of solidified milk skin in the bowl, pouring out the milk poured below with egg whites and white sugar, stirring evenly, filtering it with a sieve, pouring it back into the bowl with milk skin at the bottom of the bowl, sealing it with plastic wrap, and putting it in the pot to steam.

After the other party exploded, he had already finished steaming, unwrapped the plastic wrap, and put three bowls of double-skin milk in front of the judges.

"What is this?"

"It's very ordinary."

"The process is also very simple, so how good can such a simple dish be?"

"Who is this looking down on?"

"Just make a dessert like this and think you've won? Let's wait for carelessness to lose."

"Isn't he good at desserts?!"

The surrounding late-night cooks have carefully watched the entire cooking process of Lin Douge, just a few simple steps, anyone can do it, serve such an ordinary dessert, the scene of the large-scale rollover may be at this moment, they immediately feel that they can, predicting that he will usher in the first failure.

This is indeed a very common dessert snack, as long as you know the steps, everyone can make it. But the interesting thing about cooking is that the same dish will have different flavors when made by different people.

The difference in the amount of seasoning, the difference in cooking time, the difference in the size of the ingredients handled, every detail affects the quality of the finished product.

Just like when he instructed Kikuchi Orchard, he pointed out the error of the other party's operation in time, and some people would think that such a basic mistake would not occur in such a good chef, which is a wrong idea. Because strength affects the vision, looking at this operation at the level of strength of Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, they will think that this time has been grasped perfectly, but when they look at it at the level of Lin Daoge, they will find that operating at another point in time is the best way to deal with it. This is still a combination of ingredients, the size of the ingredients, all kinds of miscellaneous elements, after the calculation of experience and strength, the best answer is not just a small problem in time. But does that mean Douglas Lin is the right one? No, if there are still people whose strength is above him, to look at the same problem, there will be a new point in time that is the most suitable result, which is just a difference in vision caused by different levels of strength.

So is this ordinary dessert really ordinary? It depends on which chef it was born from.

The moment the three judges picked up the spoon and dug open the skin, a golden light burst out of the bowl and reappeared in the factory, which they had visited many times tonight.

"Again, again, this unscientific light"

"Every time this light appears, he wins, and this time it won't be again, right?"

"Is it good to cook with light? … Just kidding, hahaha~"

The three judges ignored the madness of the late-night cook, who was already immersed in the light of the cooking, as if they had seen a cow rush out of the light, slam into them, tear their coats, and lead them wild across the prairie. Then they fell into a milky white ocean, and the smell of milk washed into their mouths and noses with the white seawater, penetrated into their limbs, and then sent from the blood vessels to the skin, seeping out from the pores, taking away their old skin, and replacing it with a new layer of tender skin, which felt so smooth and tender. made them seem to have returned to their youth, met their first love, confessed their success, and lived a sweet and happy life.

But when they returned to reality from their fantasies, there was no trace of double-skinned milk in the bowl in their hands, and it was obviously eaten into their mouths unconsciously, constituting the elements of their fantasies.

"It's so delicious"

"It's incredible how smooth the milk can be so smooth, so tender, so fragrant, and so delicious after it has solidified."

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a dessert snack in a town in G Province on the land of China, but it is still beyond my imagination to be able to make it so delicious."

The three judges praised the dish with a happy and intoxicated expression. Thinking that they ate four of the best dishes in their lives tonight, they are so lucky that they will never forget this happy night for the rest of their lives.

On the other side, although Shaqi also paid attention to the situation on this side, she did not stop her operation.

She added softened butter to the milk liquid before it was frozen into milk milk, beat it with a chainsaw until it was fluffy, then added vanilla extract, stirred well and stopped.

He took out the six original dough that exploded, and now it has turned into crispy cakes. She smashed one of them with a sledgehammer, and each of the other five, swept a layer of cream that she had just made, a layer of shortbread and a layer of cream, and stacked them in such order.

Then sweep a layer of cream on both the top and sides, and finally sprinkle the previously smashed shortbread crumbs on top of the cream, so that the French Napoleon mille-feuille shortbread is complete.

The moment she brought the whole cake to the judges, and the moment she picked up the chainsaw to cut the cake, there was a crispy sound of "click", which sounded comfortable and appetizing.

Soon, three plates of mille-feuille cakes were placed in front of the three judges.

"Come and eat, this is my French Napoleonic mille-feuille pastry, watch me break your bastion of taste with the ultimate sweetness!"

In anticipation, they picked up a fork, cut a piece, put it in their mouths, "clicked" a few times and chewed into their stomachs, and then, there was no more.

It was like a tall city made of steel that suddenly appeared and stood in front of them, blocking the way and the distant scenery, no matter what methods they tried, they could not tear down this thick obstacle.

There is no hope of victory in their eyes, which is the truest portrayal of them now, Jun Cao Shaqi is already the most powerful person among them, but even she still can't even break the taste fortress that the other party has inadvertently established, let alone officially compete with the other party's dishes.

"How so? I, I actually lost" The haughty Saki suddenly fell to the ground, her eyes glazed and staring ahead, her lips trembling slightly, and her expression of disbelief.

Lin Daoge came to her quietly, leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand and said with a smile:

"Then, you will belong to me from now on"