God of Cookery live broadcast shop visit: Chefs all over the country are in a panic Chapter 843 The emperor of the imperial capital is an authentic land
Chapter 843 The emperor of the imperial capital is an authentic land
Ye Gui was full of praise for what he ate.
"The steak has a unique texture and the aroma comes from being simmered for a long time. The taste of the mushroom sauce is also very good. Use the oil left after frying the steak to stir-fry the mushroom sauce, and then pour in the best red wine to make a serving.
Unique mushroom sauce!”
"The lingering fragrance and the taste of the sea in this red wine should be red wine from red wine estates in Shandong Province. The red wine fermented by the sea maintains a high humidity and temperature, allowing the wine molecules to become fully active!"
“Red wine like this can still maintain a good taste and taste!”
“Using this red wine to stir-fry mushrooms to make mushroom sauce, the taste is simply amazing!”
Ye Gui took another bite of steak and said: "Not bad, this is the taste of our Xia people. Master Qiao's steak has the way we Xia people like to eat cooked food, and it also has the way Westerners like to eat medium rare."
Unique taste!”
“Exceptionally delicious!”
"It would be even better if we could have some ice sprite at this time!"
With that said, Master Qiao has already served the Sprite.
"Master God of Cookery, pure room temperature Sprite!"
He also didn't forget to pour it into an iceberg crystal glass.
Take out another straw.
Take a sip of ice sprite, bubbles bursting in your mouth again and again.
Every time I erupt, I can feel the moist air moistening my mouth.
Refresh your soul!
This is the taste!
After finishing the ice sprite, Ye Gui couldn't help but take another bite of steak.
"Yes, Master Qiao, this steak, as well as the abalone and shrimp can be served at the state banquet. As for the roast duck, you also know that I will go to the Imperial Capital later. There are too many roast ducks in the Imperial Capital and the competition is relatively high!"
Master Qiao naturally understood, and he said: "I understand, as long as the God of Cookery thinks that our dishes are state banquet-level dishes, that will be enough!"
"That's the truth. Thank you for your hospitality. I wish you a prosperous business. Please pack up and go to the imperial kitchen to see where we once fought together!"
Fight!
Cooking is indeed a battle.
Especially during state banquets.
At a state banquet, the error tolerance rate is almost zero.
Because any small mistake will be magnified infinitely if it passes through the mouths of those people.
Once there are foreign guests, the pressure will be even greater for them to promote abroad.
Therefore, Ye Gui made no mistakes in the past seven years, which is a very remarkable achievement.
"Okay, let's fight again this time. This invisible battlefield is where our brothers once fought. The foreigners want to defeat us, but we are the first to disagree!"
What you want is this momentum!
"Okay, let them see how powerful we are!"
Ye Gui's tone was calm, but the murderous intent inside him did not diminish at all.
This is the demeanor of a general before the war.
After leaving the hotel, Ye Gui said: "Students, the next place we are going to is the Imperial Capital!"
"Due to time constraints, the trip to shop in Dongsan Province can only be done after the state banquet, but the Imperial Capital is very close to Dongsan Province, so there are also very authentic Dongsan Province dishes in the Imperial Capital!"
“The portion size is the same as that of the three eastern provinces!”
"It's getting late, let's go!"
Master Qiao arrived at the high-speed rail station from Ye Gui.
It only takes an hour from Jinmen to the Imperial Capital.
"Actually, everyone thinks the Imperial Capital is a food desert!"
"Because when it comes to Imperial City cuisine, it's basically authentic fried belly and authentic noodles with soybean paste!"
"Actually, this imperial cuisine, also known as Beijing cuisine, is based on northern cuisine and incorporates flavors from all over the world."
"There is a great disparity between the rich and the poor among the residents of the old imperial capital, and there is a big difference in diet. In the big houses where the bureaucrats and wealthy businessmen live, they are very particular about food and drink; while most of the ordinary citizens are hungry and full, and live on cornmeal all year round.
We live on steamed buns and pickles."
"It was only after the founding of the world that the diet of people in the imperial capital changed dramatically. The number of people settling in Beijing exceeded the original residents, and dietary customs became increasingly complex. Except for a few festivals that have specific food customs, daily diet and holiday diet are all based on their own preferences.
, there is no unified 'specification'. Generally speaking, there is not much difference in the dietary level between residents. The proportion of rice consumption is increasing year by year, especially round-grain rice with good quality; stick noodles have become an embellishment in the diet.
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Everyone: "???"
They seemed to understand, but they seemed not to understand.
"Master God of Cookery, do you mean to say that the imperial capital's delicacies don't have any unique characteristics of their own and are actually all from outside!"
Someone suddenly said something, and Ye Gui immediately said: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
"Ah hahahahaha, everyone understands that!"
"You're laughing so hard, but I'm here to say something from the people of the Imperial Capital. The God of Cookery is right. The Imperial Capital is a food desert. What's wrong!"
"That's right, no matter what you say, it must be authentic, but in fact it just doesn't have any special features!"
“Isn’t roast duck also a specialty?”
"Roast duck is one, but I don't recommend going to Jude. It's embarrassing. You ruined your own brand!"
"It's so funny. As an outsider who has been cheated, I think so too!"
After an hour of speeding, the high-speed train finally arrived at the last stop, the Imperial Capital!
Ye Gui set foot on the land of God's Capital again and hasn't been back for three years.
Three years is neither long nor short.
If you move quickly, it will actually pass in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the renovated Imperial City Railway Station, the red brick building is still there, but the color has become more ruddy and smooth.
The history books of the years have written a rich and colorful mark on this railway station.
But fast forwarding in time will eventually turn the pages of the book.
Everything must take on a new look!
Looking at the blue sky with several snow-white clouds drifting by, it seems to tell everyone that the weather will be good in the coming period!
After leaving the train station, Ye Gui said: "The first thing that everyone thinks of when it comes to delicacies in this imperial capital is fried noodles, fried tripe, and bean juice!"
"Damn it, Douzhi, this is simply too scary!"
"How can bean juice be scary? It's so delicious!"
"Delicious? Please be a human being!"
Unexpectedly, everyone could quarrel because of bean juice. Ye Gui quickly said: "Students, don't be impulsive. In fact, those who like to drink bean juice like it very much, and those who don't like it don't like it very much. We will talk about it tomorrow morning."
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He randomly found a restaurant, and this restaurant was known for its delicious food.
