Chapter 791： : Do me a favor

"these are……"

Smelling the fresh flavor of vegetables coming from the porcelain bowl, the middle-aged bald examiner Mu Nanhe and the younger Chen Zhen were all stunned.

"Porridge!"

Xu Liuyue was interested, looked at the food in the bowl, and spit out a word.

Porridge!

And this word, also spread to the Quartet through the microphone.

There was a riot.

"Yes, porridge!" The female chef nodded.

"Why are you using "grain noodles" to make porridge?" Xu Liuyue asked.

Wen Yan said, the female chef smiled, "Because, these "grain noodles" are themselves rice grains. Apart from the appearance, the grain noodles are also made of grains, is it right to make porridge with grains?"

After she submitted the work, she obviously relaxed, facing the examiner and taking the camera so calmly.

"interesting!"

Mu Nan's hand reached the tray, grabbed a porcelain bowl, and placed it under his eyes to observe, suddenly there was a sudden look in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed gently at the lumpy, colorful ingredients in the bowl. "These are... noodles?"

"surface?"

Chen Zhen, another male examiner, changed his face slightly, took a spoon, scooped some from his bowl of porridge, and sent it to import.

Suddenly, the aroma of pasta, and a faint milky aroma, grew in the mouth.

The first feeling of import is not amazing, but the male examiner looked entangled, and then chewed with teeth. When the strange, colorful pieces of food and the "grain noodles" were broken together and mixed, the male examiner The facial expression suddenly showed a different kind of surprise.

"A bowl of childlike porridge!"

For a moment, Chen Zhen looked up and praised the camera.

"Ok?"

"Childish?"

As if inspired by a word, Xu Liuyue suddenly grabbed a bowl and spoon, with the left hand holding the bowl and the right hand holding the spoon.

Wow!

The spoon stirs the wonderful porridge in the bowl.

Therefore, the lens from the focus just caught the irregular pieces of material, mixed with the boiled milky white grain noodles, and rolled in a white porcelain bowl.

This scene is like a porcelain bowl, with a colorful horse in it.

This colorful piece is so smart and has an indescribable charm.

Simultaneously.

Another male examiner, Mu Nanzhi, tasted the "porridge" slowly. It was just the first bite. Mu Nanzhi showed a refreshing smile to the camera: "For children, colorful and bright food, Attracted them the most."

With this comment, the camera swept the crowd.

Not only the children's eyes were fixed on the broadcast screen, but even many women were attracted by the colored piece of Xu Liuyue's hands and couldn't move away.

Chen Zhen said: "The color and shape seem to be just the appearance, but if you can achieve the integration of the inside and the outside, the appearance is the same. The chef makes the food truly harmonious through craftsmanship and soul. The so-called cooking concept has an outline! "

Xu Liuyue also drank a few bites of porridge, and then put down the bowl, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and nodded approvingly to the female chef: "Tell me in detail."

The female chef explained to the camera with a hint of shame: "In fact, my "butterfly porridge" is not complicated. The grain noodles are the designated main ingredients. It is difficult to use one material to weave wonderful recipes. So, I introduced Many natural ingredients, they are all vegetables, such as tomatoes, such as carrots. Then, using a juicer, the diced vegetables are squeezed into vegetable juices. These juices come with natural pigments, and then vegetable juices and flour Stir to get colored dough..."

Hearing this, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

The audience finally understood why there were so many irregular stars in a plain bowl of porridge.

"It's a great problem-solving, with rich colors corresponding to the connotation of multiple vegetable and fruit flavors, the whole bowl of porridge is no longer dull from the inside out, and if you can give the right heart to the kitchen, the so-called childlike butterfly porridge is naturally worthy of the name !"

Zhu Qing chewed off the floor and gave a thumbs-up to the female chef on the stage. "It is worthy of the descendants of the Yang family in the dark world. The Yang family is known for both the darkness and the light. The young Yang woman is hiding clumsily. Her cooking is fundamental. I didn’t show my strengths. Oh, this is the first round of election, who will show the bottom of the box?"

clang!

There was a loud gong knocking again, and the female emcee shouted excitedly: "Appeared!"

"The first successful candidate in the first round of the sea election appeared!"

Lens focusing chairman.

The three examiners, Xu Liuyue, Mu Nanzhi, and Chen Zhen, all held cards together, and the sign was a Founder Chinese character:

can!

"Thank you."

The female chef Yang Man bowed her eyes with joy.

She wanted to step down, but was stopped by Xu Liuyue, "Wait, Chef Yang, I read your profile. Are you currently working as a nursery teacher?"

Yang Man was slightly stunned, and then smiled and answered: "More accurately, it is an infant nutritionist."

Somewhere on the stage, Xia Yu heard somehow.

The cook is a cook. Will the hunter be engaged in other jobs? Do I have to ask specifically?

If he knew that Yang Man was born in the dark world, an important heir in the dark world, but glowed in the field of infant food, and cared about the growth of future generations, then he must be shocked.

What, Qing is dead?

...

Thousands of people will hunt. Such a spectacular scene is not enough to scare Xia Yu.

Regardless of its atmosphere, Xia Yu only focuses on her cooking world.

A pot of pans was hung on the kitchen counter, the smoke was billowing, and there seemed to be some kind of soup in the pan.

However, another stovetop has set up a steamer.

Although a professional fiery fire stove does not have the magical plasticity of a charcoal stove flame, it is stable and easy to control without effort. Xia Yu used the fire of the stove to boil the steamed bamboo cages in front of him!

Turn around and look at the kitchen counter again. The "grain noodle" sent by the staff before has long disappeared and has been used in actual cooking.

Then.

Is the "grain noodle" in the stock pot or in the steamer?

Xia Yu smiled secretly: "Guess with prizes!"

the other side.

Zhao Qi sweated, turned off the valve of the stove, lifted a pan, and poured the clams that had been cooked in the pan, leaving only half a bowl of soup.

Just use these half bowls of clam soup to make the sauce.

So, the sauce and the grain noodles cooked in a deep pot are mixed together.

"Shrimp soup!"

"Shrimp!"

"And clam meat!"

After a few hours of busyness, and finally finishing with sweat, Zhao Qi secretly exhaled and passed through the previous cooking process in his mind, "Very good, no mistakes, perfect!"

He installed the disc, but his ear heard a soft sound.

At this time, a milky white grain noodle came out of a parabola from a distance, and fell precisely into the deep pan where the grain noodle was just cooked.

Zhao Qi looked at him in amazement, and happened to see Xia Yu beckoning at him in the kitchen not far away.

Thousands of people compete on the same stage, and the staff shuttles between them. The scene is actually quite chaotic. Moreover, the shots are all attracted to the young heroes who have submitted their works one after another.

"Something?"

As soon as I exited, a tray was stuffed in my hand. Xia Yu patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder: "Dude, help me, put your hands up."

"what?"

Question mark with full forehead.

Zhao Qi looked at Xia Yu, then looked down at the tray in his hand.

A sealed porcelain pot and three sets of bowls and spoons.

This is what is on the tray.

The porcelain pot contains a heat source, Zhao Qi secretly surprised: "It's..."

He was frightened by his thoughts.

"I said, wouldn't you..."

The words were blocked I saw Xia Yu smiling again, put a kitchen counter number -A998 on the tray, "This is no problem, it is right!"

With that, nudge Zhao Qi back.

"Thanks in advance!"

Zhao Qi was completely stunned until the venue's cries of alarm rang out.

"Wow, A990 player seems to be submitting works, do you remember him?"

A990?

Isn't this me?

Zhao Qi was dumbfounded and walked back to his kitchen counter.

Then, Zhao Qi, who had a tray on each side, immediately became the focus of the audience.

At this moment, only Zhao Qi understands his mood.

"I'm so special..."