Chapter 61

The media actually supported it, and President Hua frowned more tightly.

People from the food association can say that, after all, it is only a semi official organization and usually doesn't have much right, that is, it holds some food festivals, food competitions and other activities, and sends some trophies to some restaurants. They have a lot of trophies. Now the goal is national trophies. Senior citizens are just people from the Municipal Food Association, so they don't have to care too much.

But these media people are a little difficult. If they offend them today, they can give him negative reports when they go back today, especially the current situation itself is unfavorable to him.

"President Hua, I agree to the overtime, but since I have proposed the overtime, I also want to make a request!"

The chef standing with Gu Zheng suddenly said something. President Hua looked at him in amazement. Before he made a decision, the chef agreed, completely disrupting his plan.

"What do you want, say it!"

Gu Zheng looked at him and whispered back. He put forward an extra match. It's understandable for the other party to put forward some requirements.

The chef stared at Gu Zheng and said word by word: "only the simplest food can be made. There can be no more than three ingredients, and the time should be within five minutes!"

"Three, this is too few, and there is a time limit!"

"It doesn't matter if it's simple. I don't have much time. What can I do with the three ingredients, including ingredients? It's equal to oil and salt. There's only one real ingredient?"

Some people around are shaking their heads. Even some simple food needs several ingredients, not to mention only three with main ingredients.

President Hua's eyes brightened slightly, smiled and nodded.

He suddenly remembered that the chef's best skill was not duck blood vermicelli soup. In those years, the best he made was scallion noodles, the simplest scallion noodles, with some scallion and salt.

Such simple food can make him more delicious than anything else. President Hua also met the chef because of scallion noodles. Later, the chef working in a small restaurant dug him into his shop to make duck blood vermicelli soup, and soon promoted him to the chef.

"I remember, the chef's scallion noodles won the prize!"

A judge suddenly said that the chef's scallion noodles had participated in many food competitions and really won some awards. It was a little famous. A very simple scallion noodles could make him do so well, and others admired him very much.

The judge had participated in it. He hadn't noticed before. When the chef said simple food and limited three ingredients, he remembered that the chef still had this ability.

"How delicious can simple scallion noodles be?"

Another judge asked in a low voice. The judge who spoke before shook his head gently: "what others did may taste very ordinary, but he did really well. At the beginning, he won the first prize by relying on such a simple scallion noodles. It was a normal competition. Although it was at the district level, it was better for many famous hotel chefs to participate!"

"Normal competition, first prize?"

The judges who asked questions were stunned. They also looked incredible. The so-called normal competition is a competition without * * control. Some food competitions give awards to big hotels, hotels and chefs, but there are also some pure flavor competitions that do not engage in prior control. This is what he said about ordinary competitions.

Although the district level competition is not the municipal level, Shencheng is an international metropolis. The level of a district is equivalent to that of another city. There are more big hotels in a district, especially in this prosperous area, than in ordinary cities. It is definitely a strong person to win the first prize in such a competition.

"Mr. Wu, I suggest you refuse this condition!"

The judges who recognized the chef worried about persuading director Wu. He was also a judge that time. He knew the lethality of the scallion noodles made by the chef. It proved everything that he could kill with such simple food among many famous chefs.

"It doesn't matter. I believe in indisputable!"

President Wu has a bright smile, simple food and three kinds of raw materials. These people have never eaten scrambled fried eggs. I'm afraid they won't do so after eating.

In other words, indisputable fried eggs taste good. After that time, he has never been there again. He will try again another day. It is just that he heard that they have imposed purchase restrictions, and people who have eaten can't buy any more. As a director, he is embarrassed to ask his subordinates to buy them for him. It seems that he must talk to indisputable after the game, at least let him make an exception for himself.

Mu Mu's face also stretched out and grinned.

Simple food, but also limited to three ingredients, seemingly indisputable fried eggs are only eggs, sesame oil and salt, water can not be counted, it is the pot brushing, and no one will count the pot brushing water as ingredients.

With that fried egg, you can't lose without fighting.

Other people from the website, especially those who have eaten fried eggs on the food channel, will look a little strange. If they don't die, they won't die. The chef doesn't know the taste of Guzheng fried eggs at all. If he knows, he won't make such a request.

"No dispute, what do you think?"

Soon after the chef finished, he asked Gu Zheng again. Gu Zheng smiled, nodded and whispered, "just do as you say!"

Simple food, three ingredients, are too simple. It's just tailor-made for him. How can he object? He doesn't know that the chef has the unique skill of scallion noodles. Even if he knows, it's nothing. He has absolute confidence in his fried eggs.

This is not his confidence alone. Anyone who has eaten fried eggs will have confidence in him.

"Now that you have agreed, we will play an extra game. The extra game will last five minutes. I will give you three minutes to prepare. It will officially start in three minutes!"

President Hua said again that he deliberately spent three minutes. He knew that the chef's scallion noodles were very good, and the chef often made them. There were ready-made materials in the store.

"Three minutes, the preparation time is too little. Let me say that there should be at least half an hour to prepare. After all, the rules have been changed!"

President Wu frowned. President Hua is too insidious. This is their territory. Of course, it's easy for the chef to prepare. He didn't make any preparation. Three minutes is not enough time.

"Mr. Wu, it doesn't matter. It doesn't take three minutes. I can do it for one minute!"

Gu Zheng said to President Wu with a smile that Wu always really wanted to be good for him and was fighting for him, but he really didn't need it. The materials he needed were very simple, and they all came with him.

Just now he had a communication with Qi Ling, but Qi Ling said that anyone who eats tiexian cooking has to pay. He can't collect money from these judges. In that case, it will be troublesome.

The result was beyond Gu Zheng's expectation. Qi Ling's reply to him was very simple and special. There were no restrictions on all competitions in the future, which surprised Gu Zheng. At the same time, he also wondered whether Qi Ling had deliberately said this before, that is, against him.

"Well, then I'll rest assured!"

Seeing that Gu Zheng had taken out the egg box, sesame oil bottle, salt box and the pot for frying eggs in the box, President Wu smiled happily. Unexpectedly, he took these things with him. This time, see what President Hua said and how to make trouble.