Duan Yu, Cheng Yu, Lin Minyi, Jiang Zhencheng, Chen Shulan.
Each of the five chefs has a very high rank and is very famous in their respective fields. Now, when preparing, each of them is full of posture and extremely elegant.
Of course, for competitions held in China, in order to promote China's food culture, the program team still limited the theme, that is, they can only cook Chinese dishes, not Western food.
The history of Chinese food is much longer than that of Western food.
The five of us didn't make any fancy dishes. They were very simple Chinese dishes, very down-to-earth.
Steamed pork ribs.
Ants climb the tree.
Twice cooked pork.
Three cups of chicken.
Mrs. Song’s Fish Soup.
The ten public judges also enjoyed the meal.
Of course, not all of them are eaten.
A long table is set up at the back, and the leftovers can be given to other villagers for a feast. After all, these are all chefs!
“This fish soup is very delicious.”
“This vermicelli is delicious!”
“This pork rib is super soft and you can bite into it!”
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"Okay, the dishes prepared by our judges were also well received by everyone! It made me want to eat it too!" Xie Na laughed, "But next, it really depends on your true skills.
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"Each contestant has a small camera on his desk. Next, everyone's live broadcast screen will be divided into more than a hundred small grids."
"How each chef cooks will be shown in front of everyone's eyes."
"At the same time, everyone has a very important popularity vote. You can only vote once for your favorite player."
"Of course, the contestants in the Mushroom House don't count."
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"Can this be called cheating?"
"But I just want to vote for my sister!!"
"I still want to vote for Peng Peng!"
"I want to vote for Teacher Huang!"
"Teacher He!"
"Brother Rui!"
"Kan Kuan!"
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Netizens vented their inner dissatisfaction, but they could not change it.
"The popularity score will be multiplied by a coefficient in the end and added to each contestant's total score." Xie Na read out the rules again.
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"I'll go! Why! Then treat the mushroom house differently?"
"This is obviously to prevent Brother Rui from getting a good ranking!"
"I'll go, this is obviously unfair to Brother Rui, okay?"
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Netizens became more and more dissatisfied, but they had nothing to do. The rules were like this. Although they could understand the gossip on the provincial Internet, they felt aggrieved by the people in Mushroom House.
In fact, this rule was proposed by Ling Rui. Otherwise, the popularity votes would definitely fall on a few people from Mushroom House, and there would be no need for others to compete.
What's more, if you can win the championship like this, I'm afraid no one will say anything about Ling Rui's cooking skills in the future.
"I don't vote! I can't vote for my sister and I can't encourage my opponent's arrogance!"
"Yes! Don't vote!"
"I won't vote!"
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"Okay, the rules have been read out," Nana naturally knew the feedback from netizens, and the smile on her face became even bigger, "Next, I announce that the long-awaited Master of Chef Competition in Life has officially begun!"
"Everyone can get moving!"
As a result, the chefs left their positions one after another and went to the rows of shelves at the back to choose the ingredients they needed.
Peng Peng also happily brought Zifeng along.
"Sister, what are you going to do?" Peng Peng used "military intelligence".
"Ah, braised pork." Zifeng replied, "I didn't make it last night, but I will definitely make it today."
Peng Peng said silently, "Really, I think it would be great if you took a picture of a cucumber! After a while, the judges will get tired of eating big fish and meat. It will be particularly refreshing to eat some cucumber."
"You are obviously trying to please others." Zifeng said helplessly, "It doesn't matter to us anyway, I still want to eat what I like."
With that said, Zifeng stood in front of the pork container. She had seen Ling Rui make pork belly too many times, and she wanted to make it herself. She had to do something, otherwise only Ling Rui and Teacher Huang could cook the mushroom house.
She is good at cooking, but she is still a girl, and she still has pursuits. She cannot imitate Peng Peng.
I was about to choose a piece of pork belly, but another chef took it first.
Ling Rui came over and looked at Zifeng, "What, making braised pork?"
"Yeah." Zifeng nodded, "Brother Rui, what are you going to do?"
"Me?" Ling Rui smiled, "Maybe I want to do something different."
"Different?"
"Yeah." Ling Rui nodded, "Shall I choose one for you?"
"OK!"
Immediately, Ling Rui chose a piece of pork belly for Zifeng. Well, it was fat and thin, quite satisfactory. Then, he spent gourmet points to upgrade it to a mid-level ingredient, which was considered cheating for Zifeng.
"Thank you, Brother Rui."
"Go quickly." Ling Rui smiled, then looked at Peng Peng, "So what are you going to do?"
Ling Rui also smiled and then began to choose his own ingredients.
A big piece of tofu.
A big piece of ham.
Green peppers, radishes, a chicken, ginger, and some vegetables.
Then he walked back to his place.
Twenty minutes later, everyone basically returned to their seats and started taking action.
Huang Lei also chose a fish, and as for He Jiong, he took ten eggs and a handful of red peppers.
The game has begun, and the atmosphere has reached its first climax.
Everyone tried their best.
As for Ling Rui, after upgrading the ingredients, he first cut the large piece of tofu into twenty-four small pieces, and then carved each small piece of tofu into balls of the same size with a knife.
"Seeing this posture! I remembered a dish!"
“Exactly the dish!”
"It seems that everyone wants to go together!"
"Hahaha, of course it's a moonlit night on the Twenty-Four Bridges!"
Sure enough, everyone saw that after Ling Rui carved the small balls of tofu, he put the balls into a bowl of water and then started digging holes in the cleaned ham.
Dig a hole and carefully put the tofu balls in.
Then, steam it in a pot.
Logically speaking, the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night would be almost done at this stage, but as luck would have it, Ling Rui took another white radish.
Peel.
With a swing of the big knife, both sides of the radish were removed, forming a rectangular shape, and then cut into several sections.
Change to a smaller kitchen knife and start carving on each section.
Netizens don’t understand.
Even Xie Na didn't understand it.
"What is this carving for?"
"Feeling? A bridge?"
"Twenty-four bridges!?"
"I'm going! What are you going to do?"
"Tenon!"
"Fuck!"
"The beef beer is booming!"
At first, netizens relied on their feelings to see Ling Rui carving a radish and thought he was carving a whole bridge. But then they thought about it, Ling Rui cut the radish, and then saw Ling Rui starting to carve some strange structures.
A very small group of people saw what Ling Ruidiao was doing.
It's exactly the mortise and tenon joint.
A miraculous structure of ancient Chinese architecture!