The Strongest Sect of All Times

Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao's works are all full scores, it is difficult to separate the two, so the organizers decided to enter the competition.

Eight other contestants, only out in the dark, did not even comment on their work.

Actually, it doesn't matter if it's bad, because in the eyes of these culinary geniuses, the second and third place doesn't make any sense as long as they don't get the first place.

“Hey.”

They shook their heads off the stage.

Looking back at Liu Wanshi and Qian Songbao, there was a breakdown in his eyes and there was nothing he could do.

My cooking skills are not necessarily bad, and I end up with two demons.

The organizer staff removed the eight stoves.

Since a large pot of rice was to be served, the stove was also remodeled and two large pot racks were brought on top.

At least 100,000 martial artists came to watch the war, even one bite would require a lot, so Huang Jinshuan and the other organizers decided, after a brief consultation, to elect 5,000 people to try.

Most of these people come from the Imperial City, either from the upper echelons of the family or from well-known dispersions.

More importantly.

It has nothing to do with the two contestants.

“That's it. ”

King often laughed against the back of the chair and smiled on his face.

Talk proactively, not for theater, for Liu Wanshi, to win the championship!

Qian Songbao is not weak in cooking techniques.

This comparison certainly doesn't make any sense, so King always wants to make a big pot dish so that the public can decide on the championship.

The audience is very supportive.

Why should ten people decide on good food instead of big guys?

“Route!” System lane.

Liu Wanshi has been cooking a large pot of rice for many years in Wanguzong. In this regard, the fire is absolutely pure and green. The host makes the two of us fight so hard, you really shouldn't have a face!

Even less embarrassing.

Silent propaganda brings Korean city owners out and forces organizers to adopt their suggestions.

What a way to win a disciple!

“Patriarch. ”

Liu Wanshi preached: “This is not good. ”

She also saw that the owners intended to give themselves the advantage and thus win the race, but that was a little too much.

“Girl. ”

"The people eat for heaven," said King Chang. “This people represents the people, not a small number of people, so the true value of food is to share with the people! ”

The last four words were bold, and he was touched by them.

Liu Wanshi was silent.

Gun Chang laughed and continued: “A true master cook, the food made can only succeed if it is accepted by the public, a few people do not represent everyone! ”

The system said, "Really, he can pull it off! ”

“The disciple understood! ”

Liu Wanshi's gaze became firm.

Undeniably, King used the routine with a smile to give his disciples the greatest advantages, but what he just said was unreasonable. The people took food for heaven's sake. Whether the food was good or not the people said so!

“Big pot? ”

Qian Songbao touched his chin: “Seems interesting. ”

He and the phagocytologist have mastery, but the number of times he really cooks is not very high. Today, it is definitely very challenging to cook for 5,000 people!

“The rule is that entrants are free to play. ”

Huang Bronze announced aloud: "In two hours the food for 5,000 people will be made, and after popular review, the highest total will be the champion of this competition! ”

“Competition ——————”

Pull the long tone: “Now it's official! ”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Liu Wanshi stepped up to the right stove and placed many ingredients nearby. After all, he wanted to serve food for 5,000 people.

Qian Songbao also walked up.

After seeing the massive amount of material, he collapsed: “A lot...”

He swore it was the most ingredients he had ever seen since learning to cook!

From another point of view, Qian Song Bao had no choice but to make a small stir fry and suddenly let him play with the big pot of rice. Although challenging, it is also difficult.

Liu Wanshi said: “If you don't feel like it, you can try it another way. ”

Though the Patriarch is right, the people eat heaven, but she really doesn't want to bully each other with her strengths.

However, Liu Wanshi ignored a very important issue.

No man, not even twelve or three years old, is allowed to be questioned.

“I can do it! ”

Qian Songbao took it seriously.

“Okay.”

Liu Wanshi stopped talking, then waved out a bag of dozens of pounds of flour, poured them all on the table, and started stirring with water.

“Noodles? ”

Kingston laughed stunned.

The strongest thing about cooking a large pot of rice is definitely fried rice, and noodles are very rare.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Liu Wanshi stood in front of the caseboard, his little hand swinging around, stirring evenly, the whole process can be called cloud running water.

Qian Songbao looked sideways and his heart rose to admiration.

You let him fry the dishes, but you won't be able to play with noodles like this.

A little.

Dough and come out, Liu Wanshi grabbed his hands at the left and right ends, suddenly raised them and slapped them on the board, then started pulling them up again and again.

““ Ramen! "cried Jung-chun. ”

As a ramen of Chinese cuisine, it is extremely popular.

Lanzhou ramen, Henan ramen, and dragon noodles are famous, and Dongyu ramen is also passed on by Huaxia.

Affordable ramen with unique flavors.

Liu Wanshi chose to do this, definitely a great choice for public scrutiny!

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Under repeated pulls, the dough gradually split apart, sometimes like a silver snake dance, thin and then shaken like a shock wave.

Until Liu Wanshi completes the final button, place one end of the face on the table, and pull the other end over your head, your fingers shaking constantly, like a silk noodle tilting down like a waterfall.

The scene passes through the light screen on the meteorite continent, with a sudden strong visual impact on the audience!

“Awesome! ”

The nearest money Song Bao has been watching.

Liu Wanshi repeatedly pulled, until the end presented a root like noodles, like a fairy dancing, can be called beautiful, makes people shooting the case shouting!

Lin Yao, who is extremely good at knife work, admired: “I am no better than her. ”

He can instantly cut out hundreds of knives, filament the ingredients, nothing but spiritual energy, the girl on the ring with one hand, all with fine fingering skills, and this has not been refined by a thousand hammers, can never be done!

That moment.

Eliminated contestants were subdued by the Liu Wanpo craft.

Gun Chang smiled and exclaimed: “I didn't know Doo was still hiding such an amazing life. ”

There are ramen tutorials on the Chinese recipe, but no one can demonstrate it personally, but they can see it for themselves, and they do it so ultimately. The art of cooking is truly ancient today!

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, King often smiled and frowned.

After the maid pulled the noodles together, she started swinging the knife to cut the dishes and put a lot of auxiliary ingredients in them. “Is this ramen? ”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Liu Wanshi placed several beef bones in a large pot. After adding various ingredients, the soup was cooked by heating the stove.

For reasons of time, after only half an hour, the ramen is sliced into pieces and poured in batches until the small boil is served and placed in fresh water for cooling.

“This is…”

"'Make some fried noodles!" said Jung-chun, smiling. ”

Sure.

Clean up the pan and pour the oil inside.

After the pan is hot, add the prepared auxiliary materials as well as the noodles and cook them with a large spoon.

If you want to make food for 5,000 people, even one bite takes a lot, but Liu Wanshi gets busy, but it gives people a light and cloudy feeling.

Tens of thousands of people in and out of Zongmen, three meals a day are prepared by her, and the big pot of rice is naturally caught.

Standing next to Qian Song Bao the whole time.

It's not that you can't let him fry noodles, but all of a sudden, he definitely can't play. After all, he hasn't experienced long practice, so it's difficult to reach the level of Liu Wanshi.

“No.”

Qian Song Bao said: “I have to try! ”

“Brush!”

He retracted his gaze, adjusted his mood, then took out more than 10 pounds of fine beef, started cutting with a knife, and prepared a large pot of flavored beef!

Just...

All kinds of ingredients are ready and start to stir fry because the pan is too big and full of ingredients and is a little busy at a time.

“The Gusteau disciples are a little overwhelmed. ”

“This is normal. After all, in terms of identity, this person is also quite delicate. It's okay to make a small stir fry on weekdays. Suddenly, you can't pinch it precisely. ”

“So such a man is destined to belong to a high-end chef, who can afford to cook, is also a rich and noble generation, and Vancouver disciples are more suitable for people like us. ”

Regardless of whether the food is good or bad, the audience here is more inclined to Liu Wan poetry. After all, the world's richest people are few, and most of them are ordinary people.

Whistle the food in the flowers, be impeccable, you are not destined to taste it, it would be better to spend a few cents to eat a bowl of soup noodles on the floor for the price.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Qian Songbao tried to fry, but because of the amount, it was difficult to complete the complete balance, the forehead gradually seeped out sweat beads, which contrasted sharply with the light and cloudy Liu Wan poem.

The top ten judges spoke at the same time.

If they look at it alone, they also tend to be Liu Wanshi. After all, such a large workload can be very easy and expensive.

But...

The ultimate winner will have to decide on the flavor.

……

At about a moment, Liu Wanshi's first pan of sautéed noodles came out of the pan, then it was placed in the pan, then the oil was unloaded and stir-fried. So many times, the pans of sautéed noodles all came out of the pan and arranged on the dining table.

From the beginning to the end, the wind and clouds were fading. After all, she was accustomed to preparing three meals for the same door day after day.

The maid paid a lot for Zongmen, so after Li Qingyang, she was sealed as one of the twenty-four meritorious members of the Ling Yang Cabinet by King Chang smiling. She received the stamp of "stove" and owned the stove monarch fire.

The golden sautéed noodles are placed at the table, and the sun is shining, while the audience is very appetizing, so they can't wait to rush over and taste them.

“Whoo!”

After a while, Qian Songbao finally finished his work and fired out a large pot of flavored beef belly, but also made him tired and sweaty, the whole person seemed to want to get rid of it at any time.

“Invite 5,000 judges to enter in turn and give them a rating after trying it!” Yellow brocade shouted loudly.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Before the popular judges entered the ring according to the order, they began to try money Song Bao's flavored beef belly. After eating it, their expressions were unspoken, their souls were turned upside down, and they all exclaimed: “It's really delicious! ”

“Ten minutes! ”

“Ten minutes! ”

Many high-ranking family fighters were awarded the highest score and registered by staff.

“Eight minutes. ”

Suddenly, an uncomfortable voice came along, giving eight points to the old man who was a fairy bone, and he shook his head: “This taste is still a little worse than the flavored beef belly just now. ”

“Nice.”

Nine other judges nodded, giving scores ranging from 8 to 9, and no one gave scores of 10.

Qian Song Bao smiled bitterly.

If you just fry a small portion of the flavored beef belly, he can guarantee the quality.

But to make such a big pot, it's good not to fail, naturally you can't pinch all the flavors perfectly.

Finally, the total score of Qian Songbao's large pot-flavored beef pot was 50084 points. Removing the mouth of 10 judges, 5,000 public judges gave all 10 points!

If it also shows that even if it is the first time you cook a large pot, this Gastronomic disciple also has real ingredients!

“The 5,000 public judges gave it a full score, which is amazing! ”

Pool fighters from all towns were amazed.

After eating the flavored beef belly, the crowd surrounded themselves with a few golden sautéed pans, and then held up the plates.

Liu Wanshi's work is overwhelming, so a lot of people's subconscious will be a bit more, not like beef belly, only one small piece can be judged.

“Oh, my God! ”

“This is better! ”

Many public judges ate the fried noodles, and the expression on their faces suddenly enriched. Especially the noodles were slippery and refreshing, and the thief felt it in their mouth!

After taste, the ten judges also showed a satisfied expression, and then tried the sautéed noodles in the other pots. Finally, they said, "The fried rice in batches can still taste the same, it can be very expensive! ”

“Full score! ”

“Full score! ”

“ …… ”

Both the public and professional reviews gave scores, and finally, the total score was - 50100!

After seeing the final score, Gun Chang sat down laughing and hung the extinguished cigar back in his mouth. He lit a sip and swallowed a cloud of mist: “I told you, absolutely crushed, no suspense. ”

The system crashed: “I stepped on it with my foot. Do you want to smoke cigarette butts? ”

“I'd love to, I'm happy, I'm proud! ”

--

PS, chapter 2, the total number of words is 7000 +, the Gastronomy competition is also over. In fact, I first considered dumplings, egg fried rice, crossing the bridge rice line in the contest, but I have a long tradition of Chinese cuisine, and I can write too much. Even local snack barbecues can never be compared to the universe.