The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 57: This is not scientific
There is no host, all eyes are on the old man in the center.
"Go!"
The old man raised his wrist and looked at the time. He nodded slightly, just in time. This time the food challenge competition can be officially started.
As the old man’s voice fell, the head chef had moved. His ingredients were all prepared in advance, placed on the table, and even the soup was hot. All he had to do was put the duck blood The vermicelli soup is formed quickly, and the finished product is just up.
The old man said that after the beginning, Guzheng took out a few bottles of imported ice spring mineral water, poured it into a pressure cooker, and put the marinated duck into the pot, adding the ingredients, and began to cook on high heat.
"What, he didn't even prepare the soup?"
"On-site stew, how long will it take?"
"It’s over. I will definitely lose this time. Although there is no time limit before, the available time cannot be slower than others. It will definitely affect the judges’ score"
"That is, it is too arrogant to braise the soup now, even if it tastes noon until noon, it is definitely better than the old soup that people have been cooking for a long time!"
A lot of people around were talking about it, and the live host of the site was a little dumbfounded, even if he didn’t even prepare the soup, he wanted to stew the soup on the spot, how long would it take to make his duck blood fan soup, and how should he go Live commentary?
It’s hard to say that the chef’s duck blood has been cooked, and it’s not about to stew the soup. The chef’s fans have put it in, and they are still cooking the soup. The chef’s finished duck blood soup is finished, and the soup is still cooking. The judges had eaten the chef's duck blood vermicelli soup, and the indisputable soup was not cooked yet.
It is true to say that he, the live host, doesn’t have to do it anymore, and Tang didn’t prepare in advance, which surprised everyone and gave him a problem.
"Damn it!"
Mumu clenched her fists tightly, biting her lips, her eyes seemed to be catching fire, but she was the most indisputable person in the editorial department of the website. She had done so much preparation work for him in the past, but she did not expect it to be so. For children's play, I won't talk about it when I'm here. The ingredients are not fully prepared.
Who doesn’t know, it takes a long time to stew the soup, and the soup stewed for a short time does not have that taste at all.
The judges were also talking in a whisper. The chef ignored the indisputability beside his eyes and showed disdain in his eyes, and began to prepare his ingredients to make this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup.
Don’t worry about the ancient fight, turn on another fire, put the small pot on it, also add mineral water and some ingredients, and start cooking duck blood.
While cooking duck blood, Gu Zheng’s hand always held the pressure cooker. No one knew that the water in the pressure cooker had rolled up. Under the control of Xianli, a pot of fragrant and thick soup Rapid prototyping.
"It’s really hard to make soup!"
For such a moment, Gu Zheng felt that one-tenth of the fairy power was lost. These fairy powers were enough for him to raise many fried eggs.
Chef’s duck blood has been cooked, remove it with duck liver and duck intestine, put it in a bowl, and start cooking the vermicelli.
The duck blood here was also cooked, and the same was fished out. Both sides of the fire were on. A faint scent quickly filled the entire hall. The smell of the throat was unnaturally moved. It smells really sweet, but I don't know who released it.
Most people's eyes are subconsciously looking at the chef. This will make the chef's progress faster than the old fight. The fragrance must have come from him.
The chef’s fans are getting well soon. His fans and duck blood are cooked separately. He knows that the fishy smell in the soup is a big disadvantage. This time, he prepared specially enough ingredients to convert these fishy smells. Suppress.
Guzheng also started cooking fans. He changed the water again. His fans are slightly different from those of the chef. His fans look whiter and brighter.
The chef looked at Guzheng and put the fans in a bowl, pouring a large spoonful of hot duck soup. The ingredients, duck intestines and duck liver had been put away long ago. After this bowl of soup came out, His duck blood vermicelli soup is considered a pot, and can be taken out for people to taste and comment.
The indisputable fan was also cooked and put into a bowl prepared in advance. At this time, his hands were released from the pressure cooker and he was ready to open the pressure cooker. Anything he did before was a hand. Not too slow.
As soon as the pressure cooker was opened, the faint scent immediately became stronger, and everyone's nose could not help but sniff, including the old gourmet.
At this time, everyone understood that the previous fragrance did not come from the head chef, but the soup that Gu Zheng had just cooked.
The same bowl of hot duck soup was poured out. The duck blood vermicelli soup in front of Guzheng also became a type. Guzheng put the duck blood vermicelli soup on the plate and walked out with the chef, the two After looking at each other, they finally put their good food in front of the judges.
"What, his soup is ready?"
"The fragrance just now is a soup that you can't simmer?"
"How can the soup be stewed so fast, and the pressure cooker will not work, this is not scientific!"
The sound of discussion started again. If everyone watched Guzheng putting mineral water and ducks in the pot, they thought it was a thick soup stewed for several hours. A few minutes.
The head chef also looked at Gu Zheng with some surprise, and was equally surprised, but he didn't say anything.
Even if the ancient controversy is so incredible that the soup was made out so quickly~IndoMTL.com~ That would not be comparable to his pot of old soup. He used the real old soup today, which was made by himself in the past. It has been out for more than ten years. Ordinary people simply cannot eat such old soup.
In their store, only the main store serves a small amount of old soup every day, and most of them are booked in advance, and ordinary people simply cannot eat them.
"Two duck blood fan soups have been prepared, everyone, please!"
President Wu said with a smile, he also recognized Guzheng as the master of omelette, and he was also more stable when he was surprised. Guzheng’s omelette is done well, I think the cooking skills are not bad, this In a game, whoever loses or wins is not necessarily true.
"The indisputable fan soup is also done, incredible, really incredible!"
The host was very surprised at the live broadcast. He was in the same mood as the live content he sent out. Soup was done in such a short time, and it was so fragrant. Just smelling it made people feel appetite.
"In such a short time, did you not lie to us, host?"
"That is, we just saw the photos just now, and we started to stew the soup without knowing it, how could it be good!"
"It's a guise to not dispute the stew, he has prepared it in advance, but it makes no sense to do so!"
"No contention means no contention, I believe in him, he will definitely win"
The number of people following the live broadcast online has reached 20,000. As soon as the host’s words came out, there were countless speeches swarming in there. he.
When the live discussion was lively, the two bowls of vermicelli soup had been divided into eleven small bowls by the waiter, because this time there were eleven evaluations. , There is no problem with eleven small bowls.