"The smell of fish?"

The poor old man also smiled, looked at Lin Xiaotian's pretended mysterious appearance, and shook his head secretly.

This kid is good everywhere, but he is not very satisfied with the poor old at all, and he always likes to talk halfway, and he is suspected of playing tricks.

No matter how you say it, it's better to taste it yourself, the poor old man didn't say much, and reached out to get a pair of chopsticks, but he couldn't find it after looking around.

"How can I eat without chopsticks?" asked the poor man with a frown.

"Chopsticks are not suitable for this dish, so I recommend you use this ......"

As he spoke, Lin Xiaotian took out a big spoon from behind his back, the spoon was larger than the spoon used for ordinary meals, and it could be regarded as a small soup spoon.

"I rarely use this ...... to eat."

The poor old man was a little puzzled, everyone is an adult, they all use chopsticks, why do they need to use spoons to eat? It looks a little shameful.

"Trust me, you'll thank me for giving you a spoon instead of chopsticks. ”

In Lin Xiaotian's smiling eyes, the poor old man took the spoon in disbelief, and then lowered his head, ready to enjoy this "taste of fish".

At the same time, the live broadcaster has automatically focused on the poor old man, and he seems to have replaced the identity of the fat man's "taster".

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"Eat!"

"The taste of fish...... Brother Tian, I have fished out all the goldfish in the fish tank and am ready to enjoy the taste of fish. ”

"I can see it, I can't eat it, it's painful! When will Brother Tian open a restaurant?"

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The barrage group has also gradually become active, and many people have begun to complain about this feeling of not being able to eat, and even everyone has prepared various snacks by their side, for fear that they will see the expression of the poor old man enjoying it for a while, and they can't help but bite off their tongues again.

......

Under Lin Xiaotian's gaze, the poor old man picked up the small soup spoon, first used the spoon to remove the soup on the rice bowl, and stepped forward to smell it a few times.

"Well, the fragrance is very strong, it is indeed the taste of authentic fish-flavored shredded meat, this fragrance seems to have been raised by a few degrees, and it can make people more appetizing. ”

The slightly meaty sweet and sour fragrance made the poor old man tongue relish, and before he knew it, he had begun to swallow his saliva secretly.

Lin Xiaotian's smile was even better, he knew that any audit was nothing more than starting from the three points of "color and fragrance".

Once the meal has a purpose, it is not purely to enjoy the food, just like these auditors, they will first smell the aroma of the dish like the poor old man.

In this way, Lin Xiaotian's incense locking technique can come in handy, and it can be said that this small trick will directly make everyone change their first impression of this dish.

The sparkling broth was thick and shimmering on the white rice, and with a gentle stir, the broth began to slowly leak under the rice.

This kind of appearance can be said to be the pinnacle of rice bowls.

With only the two items of "color" and "fragrance", these auditors can't give Lin Xiaotian too low a score, and they have to hover around 9:5.

If you add that Lin Xiaotian is just a chef without a title, this score has to be raised again, and it is not too much to give a full score.

Therefore, Lin Xiaotian's first step was very successful, in this assessment, his third-level proof was to see, as long as the taste was not too bizarre, just with the knife work and appearance, it was enough to get the certificate of a third-level chef.

......

The poor old man provoked twice, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were hooked, and he was no longer in the mood to comment on how the dish looked, and now he just wanted to taste it.

The spoon slipped off the soup, scooped up a ball of rice, and put it in his mouth.

"Goo-dong"

After the poor old man ate that mouthful of rice bowl, thousands of viewers in front of the screen began to swallow their saliva, how they wanted to eat that mouthful of rice were them!

"The taste is slightly sour, huh...... This is followed by sweetness, and the S-grade pork tenderloin is well brought out in its delicate nature, coupled with the lubrication of the bamboo shoots, well, very good......"

After chewing twice, the poor old man is still in the mood to comment on the taste of this dish, compared to ordinary chefs, Lin Xiaotian's dish has been done very well, enough to reach the standard of a fifth-level chef.

But just like that, the poor old man is not satisfied, compared to the cool summer, this dish is always a little worse, and it is not Lin Xiaotian's pinnacle.

After chewing it twice, the poor old man swallowed it slowly.

The sweet and sour feeling left in his mouth made the poor old man appetite great, and he couldn't help but scoop up another spoonful of it when he achieved the purpose of eating......

And so on, the third spoonful, the fourth scoop...... By the sixth spoonful, the poor old man had finished eating the rice from the edge and digging towards the center.

The smile on Lin Xiaotian's face suddenly became very weird, he looked at the poor old man, and then looked up at the examiners, they are also going to eat the position of the inner circle, right?

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this fish-flavored shredded pork?"

The poor old man held the spoon and muttered softly, the few mouthfuls of rice just now were indeed very appetizing, but they were not good dishes to eat, and he still felt that there was something missing.

By the way, it's spicy, why is this fish-flavored shredded meat not spicy at all?

The thought flashed through the poor old man's mind, and the rice bowl in his hand had been put into his mouth again.

Chewing carefully, the poor old man's heat for this dish was decreasing, and he seemed to be a little tired of it, maybe with two more spoonfuls, he would never eat it again.

Sighing secretly in his heart, the poor old man was a little distracted, and was thinking nonsense, when suddenly, the poor old man's eyes suddenly bulged out, and bloodshot burst out in his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the poor old man, Lin Xiaotian's weird smile became even more prosperous.

It's time for the show!

Just now, it was a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork that was less spicy, but now, this dish is called the taste of fish!

"Oh, hahaha! spicy!"

The next moment, the poor old man stuck out his tongue and opened his mouth, as if something had exploded in his mouth, and a violent spicy and sour taste filled his taste buds.

The taste of the center of this dish is completely different from the outside!

There is a sandwich between the rice, and there is chili oil in it, and the soup here is noticeably thicker, and the sourness is three or four times stronger!

When the spicy and sour taste broke out, the poor man's first reaction was to quickly suppress it with rice!

So, after a spoonful, he filled his mouth with a full amount of peripheral rice, and pressed two or three bites to suppress the spicy taste.

In such a moment, there was a fine sweat on the poor old man's forehead, which showed that the spicy taste just now!

When the full spicy and sour taste slowly faded from the poor old man's mouth, a feeling of loss rose in his heart.

This is the strange thing about man, although it was spicy just now, his taste buds have been opened in a violent way, and when the taste is lost, he just wants to quickly fill the vacancy.

The magical spicy and sour will make people feel addicted, and they can't help but eat it bite after bite!

The spoon that hesitated slightly, and continued to dig down, the poor old man had no other thoughts, not to say anything, not to say anything to taste, he wanted to hurry up and eat now!

Look at those presiding judges, all of them are also spicy and stick out their tongues, but everyone stops and mechanically picks up rice in their mouths!

This is the real dish, Lin Xiaotian has already calculated their mental activities and knows when to give them the stimulation of fierce materials.

Lin Xiaotian's cooking not only has to make the ultimate taste, but he is also calculating people's hearts.

If you can catch the stomach of diners, you are called a chef, and if you can catch the hearts of diners, you are the god of cooking!

"Poor old man, it's spicy, it's better to drink a sip of soup and press the ......"

Seeing that the poor old man was so spicy that he was sweating profusely and his scalp was numb, Lin Xiaotian knew that the limit of his spicy strength was about to be reached, so he should let him taste the essence.

"The taste of fish doesn't just make you taste fishy, it makes you a fish......"