Master Xie's words naturally made people a little confused. What made people laugh was the steamed buns he made. However, someone soon discovered the problem, because at this time, Master Xie's food was already placed on the plate next to it.
That strange laughter was quite scary.
"It's true, it's really the buns he made that made him laugh. I heard it too," the audience said, pointing to the food over there.
"What on earth is going on? Why does Baozi laugh?"
"What the hell is going on?" Logan here was also a little confused, but his surprise did not last long, because he quickly stepped forward and picked up a bun that was making laughter.
He took a look, and based on his experience as a pastry chef, he immediately saw the clues.
"I see, you actually deep-fried the buns." Logan smiled, "You are really naive, do you think you can win with such an unconventional approach? Do you look down on my Bailuo family's Sishen Seafood Eight?
It’s a treasure.”
"Okay, okay, the roll score is -10, bring it over quickly." Linton above couldn't help but said.
"Huh? Why?" Master Jie here originally wanted to retaliate with words, but when he heard Linton's words that the roll score was -10, he couldn't help but ask.
"Nonsense, this dish can be grounded to the earth, but not to the underworld. Who would think that a steamed stuffed bun that makes a weird laugh is funny? It's completely scary and bad taste, okay?" Linton couldn't help but said, "Next time I'll make something.
Can you follow normal people’s thinking as much as possible?”
"Pfft, haha, dim sum boy, do you hear that?" Luo Gen wanted to mock and provoke him, but Linton's words were obviously more lethal. Now Master Xie is in the same situation as when Linton scolded him just now.
It's as ugly as it is officially certified. The emperor above said that you are grounded to the ground, and you are grounded to the ground.
"No..." Master Xie expressed dissatisfaction. He was clearly making interesting cooking ideas, so why did he become Jie Difu?
He wanted to reply, but it was Linton who said this. With Linton's strength so far, even Master Xie didn't know what to say. After all, the last person he was stubborn with, Tang Sanjie, had a direct name.
He changed it with an imperial edict. Do you think he is a reasonable person?
"Hurry up and bring it up." Linton really didn't mean to argue with him, so soon a few etiquette ladies came next to him and brought the dishes cooked by Master Xie to the table.
"It is indeed a magical dish." Linton looked at the golden fried buns in his hand, and he actually made a strange laugh when he held them in his hand. So, do you think this thing is reasonable?
The principle of sound production is that air passes through the cracks, causing the dice-shaped beef grains inside to hit and make sounds. It sounds like a reasonable scientific explanation. But the problem is that this is completely within the scope of theory. You can explain this thing.
Why are you still smiling after you have been out of trouble for so long?
Linton took a sip directly, and sure enough, the next moment, he felt the meat juice splashing out, filling his entire mouth instantly. It could be said to be bursting with juice, and it felt like eating a soup dumpling.
Therefore, the magical meaning is even more obvious. It is really tender and juicy, which is a bit too much. Linton also tasted the contents. It is indeed vermicelli and beef cubes, and the taste can only be described as abnormal, even
It doesn't feel like a taste that normal humans can make.
But no matter how it is done, it tastes really delicious. Linton did three of them in one go before stopping.
"Well, it's very good." Linton nodded, "It's tender and juicy, and the taste is really impeccable."
"What? How is this possible?" Hearing Linton's words, Logan was obviously a little confused. Linton was actually talking about tender and juicy, but how is this possible? He is a pastry chef himself, so he naturally knows how to fry buns like this.
It will cause the loss of internal meat juice, so how can it be tender and juicy?
"Haha, you must be ignorant, old man." Master Jie here said with a smile, "The secret to stopping the loss of meat juice is..."
"Sponge plus 502, right?" Linton couldn't help but said.
"Huh?" These words made Master Xie stunned for a moment, "What is 502? No, it's not a sponge at all. What's 502? It's a fan! A fan!"
"What are vermicelli?" Logan here seemed to suddenly understand something, "I see, vermicelli is used to absorb the gravy and retain the deliciousness inside the buns..."
"No, you really believe it, don't you? I reluctantly believed it was a sponge, but as a fan, I'm really not convinced. If you use magic, then use magic. You have to talk about scientific principles. What's the point?" Linton ate while eating.
Couldn't help but say.
"You are really a fan, okay? Didn't you eat it?" Master Xie couldn't help but say.
"It's eaten, that's why it's said to be magic. You can't use it as a 1600-year-old fan," Linton said speechlessly.
Linton said this because just now when Logan was kneading the dough, he deliberately showed off their Bailuo family's 1,600-year-old dough, which seemed to ferment the dough very quickly. Of course, you think about it with common sense.
I also know how nonsense this thing is, and it is also a type of cooking magic.
However, for some reason, this world always likes to put a layer of scientific explanation on some things that are obviously related to magic, but... I don’t know what it is.
"Anyway, let's start the evaluation now." Master Xie here wanted to say something else, but Linton directly spoke up.
Upon hearing this, both sides suddenly became quiet.
Although both Logan and Master were rude in their words, the two three-minute dishes they made when they greeted each other had actually made them understand each other's strength.
The two of them actually recognized each other's level in their hearts. It just depends on how good the cooking was this time.
"Then I declare that the winner of the second round of the imperial cuisine showdown, the dim sum showdown, is..." Linton also drawled a long note. I have to say that this referee's job is actually quite interesting to do. Not only can you eat
You can enjoy a bunch of high-end dishes and appreciate the various expressions of the contestants, such as the anxious expressions of the two people below.
"There is no winner." Linton finally chose a draw.
"What? What do you mean there is no winner?" they both said at the same time.
"It's a draw." Linton said, "The food on both sides is very good, so let's call it a draw."
"This is impossible! How can I be tied with this kid (old man)!" The two of them pointed at each other and yelled. After a pause, they both said at the same time, "Don't imitate me, kid (old man)
!”
"What an unexpected match, these two people." Ren next to him couldn't help but said, holding his forehead.
