Chapter 131: Do you dare to let the kitchen god?
"Foodie!" Su Yunzi grimaced at Su Xinyao.
"Sixth sister, you laugh at me every time, but every time you eat more than me. Su Xinyao expressed her grievances.
"Yaoyao, go back and make it for you to eat. ”
Chen Feng looked at the sisters who were joking with each other and said with a smile: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”
Wang Gang, who was chatting with Liu Zhaoqing, saw Chen Feng walking out of the dressing room, whispered a few words to Liu Zhaoqing, and then followed.
Inside the restrooms.
Chen Feng just unzipped it.
Wang Gang walked up to him and said with a smile: "Chef Chen, you won the first place in the first round, congratulations." ”
Chen Feng smiled faintly: "This is also thanks to the mercy of your two chefs. ”
Wang Gang snorted coldly.
"Chef Chen, have you thought about what to cook for the second round?"
"Nope. Chen Feng was curious, "Do you still need to think about cooking in advance?"
Wang Gang scolded his mother in his heart, but he still smiled on his face: "Chef Chen is talented, ordinary people like us naturally can't compare, so you are very confident in winning this competition." ”
Chen Feng obviously heard that he had something to say.
Zipping up, Chen Feng walked to the sink and said lightly, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”
"Hehe, Chef Chen is really smart. ”
Wang Gang walked to Chen Feng's side and said in a low voice: "In this Kitchen God Competition, one Liu Niu has gone, and the rest of Liu Zhaoqing is actually not competitive, so the highlight of the final championship competition is still between you and me." ”
Chen Feng looked around, and there were only the two of them in the entire bathroom.
He pretended to be afraid: "Chef Wang shouldn't want to kill me, right?"
"No, no, Chef Chen, you're too worried, is my Wang Gang that kind of person?"
Wang Gang raised his hand and patted it on Chen Feng's shoulder, his stubby but powerful fingers secretly straining.
"Chef Chen, to tell you the truth, I participated in the Chef God Competition, the purpose is to run for the championship, I have been a chef in Tianxiangju for more than ten years, and the current annual salary is 300,000. ”
Wang Gang raised his hand and gestured three fingers.
"But if I can win the championship, when I go back, my annual salary can rise to at least 500,000, maybe more. ”
Chen Feng smiled and looked at Wang Gang's outstretched palm, his five fingers were full of calluses and scars.
"Chef Wang, what do you mean by saying these things to me?"
Wang Gang blinked: "Chef Chen, you are a smart person, I think, you don't understand what I mean." ”
Chen Feng smiled harmlessly.
"You are young, there will be opportunities in the future, Rongcheng will hold a kitchen god competition every year, I tell you this, as long as you give me this year's kitchen god, no matter how you participate in the future, I will not come to compete with you." ”
Chen Feng chuckled: "If you say this, aren't you afraid of me recording?"
"Don't worry, as long as you give me the kitchen god, I will be indispensable for your benefits. ”
Wang Gang confidently raised five fingers and said temptingly: "After the matter is completed, I will give you 50,000." ”
Chen Feng was too lazy to take care of it, and was about to walk out of the bathroom in a big stride.
Wang Gang immediately caught up and pressed Chen Feng's shoulder: "Give you another 30,000, a total of 80,000, how about it?"
Chen Feng's face was unwavering.
Wang Gang saw that Chen Feng was still not moved, gritted his teeth, and added another 20,000: "100,000!"
Seeing that Wang Gang was so persistent, Chen Feng said with a smile: "Chef Wang, I'm not interested in whether I can win the championship, I just want to make a dish that everyone recognizes with my strength." ”
He looked at Wang Gang's ridiculous appearance with a red face: "I'm even less interested in the money you said, because 100,000 yuan is not money at all in my place." ”
After speaking, Chen Feng strode out of the bathroom, and Ren Wanggang was stunned.
Back to the dressing room.
Su Xinyao ran up with a bottle of Teneng Lu milk that had been inserted into the straw and fed it to Chen Feng's mouth: "Brother Xiaofeng, drink milk!"
Su Xinyan saw that Wang Gang and Chen Feng went out at the same time, and Wang Gang hadn't come back yet, so she asked curiously, "Xiaofeng, have you met Wang Gang?"
"I met in the bathroom and chatted a few words. Chen Feng smiled and took a sip of milk, "This milk is good, it's delicious." ”
Su Xinyao raised her chin proudly: "Then you won't look at who fed you what to drink?"
Su Xinyan was relieved to see that Chen Feng was still talking and laughing after coming back, and there was nothing unusual.
Soon, the half-hour break ended, and the second round of the Chef God Contest began.
After Wang Gang came back from the bathroom, the whole person seemed very unenergetic, and he was a little absent-minded even when cutting vegetables, his eyes looked at Chen Feng from time to time, and he almost cut his fingers several times.
Liu Zhaoqing comforted: "Chef Wang, I think this year's kitchen god belongs to you, although that kid narrowly won in the first round, but in terms of strength, he is not as good as you after all, you must not have pressure." ”
"Hmph!" Wang Gang snorted coldly.
Liu Zhaoqing blinked his eyes and asked curiously: "You went to the bathroom at the same time with that kid just now, and when you came back, you felt that something was wrong with you, did that kid say something to you?"
"Shhhh
This time, Wang Gang really cut his finger.
Here, Chen Feng is concentrating on preparing the food for the second round of the competition.
This time, what he wants to do is a seemingly simple home-style fish-flavored tender tofu.
Chop the tofu and set aside, Chen Feng began to chop the ginger, garlic and chopped green onions.
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Pour hot oil into the pot, pour in the minced pork and stir-fry over low heat, wait until the pork is fat, add green onions, ginger, garlic and pickled peppers and stir-fry until fragrant.
Immediately, Chen Feng poured half a cup of secret broth into the pot, added the diced tofu and boiled over medium heat.
The rich aroma permeates the entire kitchen.
Wang Gang's hand holding the spatula shook, and he couldn't help but look at Chen Feng, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"This kid just took a tofu competition, laughed at me, what did he win?" Liu Zhaoqing sneered on the side.
Chen Feng met Wang Gang's gaze at him, smiled and turned to low heat, and added water starch to thicken the soup when it was about to dry.
The soup becomes thicker and thicker the soup is cooked, and the aroma becomes more and more intense.
Chen Feng sprinkled a handful of finely chopped green onions on it, turned off the heat, removed from the pot, and put it on a plate.
A fish-flavored tender tofu with a full color and flavor is complete.
Wang Gang saw that Chen Feng's dish had been ready, and his heart was even more anxious.
He had prepared a dish with intricate and delicate workmanship, which he had spent a long time researching and making exclusively.
I wanted to surprise everyone on the stage of the Chef God Contest and win the championship in one fell swoop, but now, he has cut his hands twice, been burned by the hot pan three times, and misplaced the seasoning n times, this dish is very difficult to even complete successfully.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhaoqing's white catfish in white sauce was also successfully completed.
"Chef Wang, don't worry, there is still time. Liu Zhaoqing pretended to be comforted on the side.
But in fact, the more Wang Gang was in a hurry, the more proud he was in his heart, and he said that this time, his kitchen god was going to be stable!