Cheng Tianzhen looked nervous, his small nose was stained with sweat, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Immediately after that, the host reported that the tasting of the second dish began, gourd and sea cucumber porridge!
Zake shook off a handful of sweat, his eyes moved slightly, and he was extremely worried, looking closely at his legs trembling slightly!
But the judges didn't pity his nervousness, and tasted it one after another, some people smiled, some frowned, and for a while they couldn't tell whether the dish was good or bad.
The papaya is washed and soft, the melt-in-your-mouth taste is very good, the fragrance is incomparably sweet, and the passion fruit is added in the middle, and the slippery fruit seeds wander in the mouth, which is very delicious!
Eating this is half the battle!
But when the abalone is in the mouth, something is missing!
"Hey!
It's a pity!
An old man put down his chopsticks and shook his head.
"It's a pity!
The abalone is not fully tasty!
Another also regretted.
In order to prevent the sweetness of the papaya from seeping too much into the abalone, Zake first steamed the abalone into five ripe pieces, added refreshing cucumber juice, and then cooked it with the papaya, which was a very good idea, but unfortunately, due to the lack of experience in handling abalone, it was not considered that it must take enough time to taste!
Zake is like a deflated ball, his beard has lost his energy, his eyes are gloomy, it seems that this round has been cold...
The corners of Huang Ling's mouth tuckled, with a little schadenfreude, this Zake messed up himself, and increased his chances of winning in vain, and that one was naïve...
Hehe, naïve, how did you win your own puff pastry lion head?
Even those unattainable officials in Beijing have praised their lion heads more than once!
But he underestimated the trickiness of the tongues of the judges present!
The puff pastry lion's head is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the inside is made of extremely high-quality pork filling to ensure the most soft and crispy taste.
The chopsticks were pricked, and there was a crisp sound, and the audience was stunned when they heard it, it could be so crispy!!
Huang Ling looked at the audience's expressions becoming more and more confident, and his head was raised higher, as if he was about to go to the podium!
The judges took the meat with skin in their mouths, chewed it slowly, and couldn't help but nod their heads to express their satisfaction, but none of them had amazing expressions...
"Delicious, authentic lion's head."
Someone gave a very pertinent assessment.
"Yes, but..."
One person thought for a moment, so that everyone present was relieved, "However, it is authentic, and there are no surprises." ” The person on the other side also nodded, and said, "It's true, I haven't eaten puff pastry lion's head, but this taste can be imagined...
Anyway, how to put it, well...
No surprises!
” Huang Ling's face turned cold, and the pride just now turned into disdain, do these old men have any taste, one has no surprises, the other has no accidents, is it so unpalatable that there are surprises and accidents if you want to vomit?
!
The result seems to have been decided, and the host still infects the audience present with overheated emotions.
After a while, the results came out, and the host took Joe, deliberately delaying the appetite in the hanging.
"This is the first competition of the Datang Food Culture Competition!
The first group stage winner is about to be born!
He'll be...
Who?!
” There was a sigh in the audience, and the host laughed.
"He's...
Be naïve!
We have the title of "Tomato Xiaojie" Cheng Tianzhen xiaojie!
Congratulations!
” The audience cheered and applauded, and the judges were also very satisfied with the result and smiled and applauded.
Cheng Tianzhen was invited to the stage, his face was red, and his speech was stumbling, and he finally passed the test under the laughter of the host.
The atmosphere of the game has entered the white heat, everyone's mood is very high, there was originally a break in the middle, but Yu Yue temporarily changed his mind, let the game continue, and strike while the iron is hot for the second group of competition!
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The host re-entered the stage amid cheers.
"Chairman Yu said that he was afraid of ruining everyone's interest, so he didn't even let me drink a sip of water and caught up with me again..."
The host looked at Yu Yue below quite aggrievedly and joked.
The audience burst into laughter, and their interest was aroused.
The sun was shining a lot today, and the temperature was heated by the sun, which added to the warm atmosphere of the whole game.
"It's hard in this group..."
The host looked at the hand card, pretending to be mysterious.
"The second group of contestants!
First place!
Lin Maotian!
As soon as the words fell, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked out, and everyone was stunned, this is...
The little child still has a childish face, but he walks with a straight face, wearing a black linen clothes, which looks very old, but he is helplessly tall, has a good body, and is very eye-catching when he wears it.
His face is expressionless, his hair is a little long, his eyebrows are mostly covered, and his delicate facial features are amazing!
How could it be a child!
The judges were also stunned, Sun Ran sat on the judges' bench and smiled playfully, this competition is really interesting...
Before they could look away, the host announced the next person to appear.
"Fresh fishing, Liang Hui!
Xiliang Xiaobawang Ku Zihan!
” "Liang Hui!
The noodle shop he made was delicious!
I think he won, and it's under the banner of Datang!
"There's already been a talk of it.
"Definitely, look at the other two, a little kid, one pants are cold, the pants are cold, can this still make a good dish?!"
The people next to him laughed.
Liang Hui, as the chef of the prosperous era of fresh fishing, has many loyal customers in City A, and has already won the title of the No. 1 noodle shop in City A, so his popularity is very high for a while.
Liu Zhen and Yu Yue watched from the audience, they didn't spare time in the first round just now, and Liang Huishang came on the field in the second round, and they had to come to cheer no matter what, and they also saw Yang Hui pulling Huang Qi'er through the crowd from a distance.
Liang Hui is also very confident, he didn't plan to compete this time, he lost a bet with Mao Liu and Widow Wang, the two of them signed up for themselves on a whim, but fortunately they could think about it, and if they came, they would be safe, and Liu Zhen participated, so they didn't think about competing for the championship or anything, but at least the group stage was to win.
The cooking table was put into use immediately after a quick cleanup, and the three of them stood up, and when the time came, they took out the topic and began to study.
The topics of the three of them are similar, they are all desserts, Liang Hui is a little relieved, desserts have a wide concept, and they have something to do with noodle shops, and there is still a lot of room to play.
Liang Hui's note is "apple", Lin Maotian is "princess", and Ku Zihan is "grandma".
Ku Zihan is as his name suggests, quite funny, his hair is dyed with a lock of huángsè, it is bright and glamorous yellow, with a small fresh meat face, the young girls in the audience have to jump on the stage when they see it, but he still throws his eyes at the first opportunity, compared to his heart, the girl's screams are higher than the waves, and the host has to cover his ears.