I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 158 A tie?

"bang bang bang"

Seeing that Zhou Dong was from a Fang family, Teacher Guo didn't dare to slack off a little bit, so he pulled himself together and used various techniques one by one.

I saw two red and white balls of meat flying between the palms of the two of them. Every time they hit the ground, pieces of oil stars were thrown out, and the sound of the balls falling to the ground implied a certain rhythm, just like an old artist accurately Beating the drums, the two of them were still able to 'cooperate tacitly', as if they had been partners for many years.

The ball of meat in Mr. Guo's hands was obviously dropped by Xiao Yueyue beforehand, so it should be faster than Zhou Dong, but the result was surprising.

After Zhou Dong dropped the meatball to the ground for the last time, the pork belly seemed to be in a spherical shape, but under his ingenuity, it rolled a few feet away. Everyone looked over and saw that the meat was red and white. The colors are intertwined, the veins are clear, and it is really beautiful. I knew that Zhou Dong was the first to come, and he made this ball throwing before Mr. Guo.

After Dahua picked up the throwing meatball made by Zhou Dong, Teacher Guo had finished his work; Lao Guo was also thick-skinned, rubbing the back of his head and laughing: "Brother Zhou's technique is really good, so it turned out that he had worked hard a long time ago." yes?
Hehe, it seems that this time the two of us are going to draw."

All the stars nodded secretly.Although Mr. Guo was a little slower when throwing the meatballs, it can be said that it is better than dishes, not half-finished products.

The pork belly is marinated in the same way, the ingredients are not much different, and this kind of meatballs basically does not require much precision in the cooking process, and it does not reflect the chef's craftsmanship like fried double crisp.To put it bluntly, as long as the meatballs are cooked well, even ordinary people can cook them not much different from those in restaurants.

Isn't this a tie?

"Anyway, it's almost time for dinner, let everyone evaluate later."

Zhou Dong didn't explain anything. After all, Mr. Guo was just an ordinary chef. Although the technique of throwing meatballs is good, it's not subtle, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

What's more, even if the difference in technique between the two is ignored, the perfect-level vegetable washing skills are enough to separate the two meatballs; Zhou Dong is confident that when the two people's meatballs are put out, no food experts are needed. You can tell the difference.

Evening is the busiest and happiest time in Mushroom House. The delicious food is in the air, the moon rises into the sky, old friends are by your side, and beautiful women are by your side. This kind of life is envied by even the billionaires, otherwise Daheng Pan would not be in the last season. Baba came to join in the fun.

Teacher Huang is happier today than any other day. Ever since Lao Guo entered the mushroom house, he, a "magic fortune teller", has been suppressed so much that he doesn't dare to talk nonsense; It doesn't stretch much in front of Lao Guo.

Although they are all friends, Mr. Huang is holding his breath in his heart. Now that Lao Guo has met an opponent, just wait and see how this guy loses in the future!

In Mr. Huang's opinion, there is no need to guess the outcome. Compared with Xiao Zhou?I can't lose you!
In fact, not only Teacher Huang, but Teacher He, Teacher Yu, Dahua, and Cheng Yuqi, none of them are optimistic about Teacher Guo, that is, Teacher Guo himself is blindly confident and Xiao Yueyue is still blindly worshiping the master, always thinking that there will be a miracle.

Happy, Mr. Huang made two more dishes today. Counting Mr. Guo and Zhou Dong’s ball throwing, the Mushroom House dinner broke through the [-]-dish mark for the first time. After [-] dishes, this can already be called It's called 'meat noodles'.

It's not that you don't give Teacher Huang face, it's just that everyone's minds are attracted by the throwing meatballs made by Teacher Guo and Zhou Dong. Their eyes are fixed on the two big meatballs in the middle of the table, but no one wants to eat Teacher Huang's handicraft. .

These two meatballs are so pretty. They are placed in a white porcelain plate, the red color is bright, the juice is fragrant, and the coriander is placed on the side of the plate to enhance the color and taste, which makes people appetite.

But everyone is in the entertainment industry, and everyone's emotional intelligence is not low, wondering who should taste the right meatball first, so they didn't move their chopsticks.

It was Teacher Yu who said first: "Everyone, don't be cautious? Since today is Lao Guo and Brother Zhou fighting for food, and throwing meatballs is a famous dish in Guo's cuisine, let's try Lao Guo's first.

Let's go back to being a gourmet today. After eating Lao Guo's meatballs, it's only fair that we have to rinse our mouths before trying Zhou Di's. I should come first. "

After speaking, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up one side of the broken ball, and brought it to his mouth to chew slowly; he often eats this dish of Mr. Guo, and it is not considered fresh, so he didn't say anything after eating it, just quietly waiting for others to taste it.

Everyone also moved their chopsticks one after another, and as soon as they pulled the balls, they knew that the balls were really different. If it was the braised lion's head or clear soup lion's head that they usually eat, the chopsticks could break the balls apart without much effort. If the workmanship is not good, the part that has been removed may even fall apart.

But this ball throwing is different. When I drop the chopsticks, I feel that the balls are particularly elastic. It takes some effort to "clip off", and the parts that are pinched away are not scattered, as if they are a whole, with a feeling of adhesion; How to describe it, this is not like meatballs, but more like undercooked Dongpo pork!
Everyone was amazed, and hurriedly put the meatballs into their mouths, only to find that the meatballs are both springy and fragrant, although there is fat in them, but they are fat but not greasy, and the taste is mellow, it is indeed the top grade among meatballs.

Even Mr. Huang couldn't help raising his thumb: "Old Guo, your craftsmanship is really good. I heard that this meatball sells for 58 yuan a piece in your store? I thought you were black at first, but now I think it's too cheap." gone."

"58?"

Guo Tinggang chuckled: "58 you can only eat the simplified version, that is, the kind that chops the stuffing first and then saves the balls and then simply beats them.

How much manpower does it take to throw out a whole piece of pork belly like this?If I also sell 58 one, I still have to lose my brother's pants!Let me tell you, this classic dumpling ball costs [-] yuan each! "

This is not a white letter, Mr. Guo said "brother's trousers", anyway, what does it matter to him that the younger brother lost his trousers?It's broken.

Everyone laughed loudly, and Cheng Yuqi put her little head on the table and laughed non-stop. Fortunately, Teacher Yu stopped her in time, otherwise this girl could not stop laughing.
Everyone stopped laughing with great difficulty, and after rinsing their mouths under the teacher's reminder, they began to taste Zhou Dong's throwing meatballs.

"what?"

It is said that with the meatballs from Guo Chenggang in front, Cheng Yuqi was already mentally prepared, and she put in extra effort when she lowered her chopsticks, but she didn't expect that when the chopsticks touched the balls, they would be bounced up, but there was only a shallow line on the meatballs. Shallow fissures.

"This"

Guo Zhigang saw it clearly, and his complexion suddenly changed.

Everyone also let out a low exclamation, and secretly added a little more strength to separate the balls.As soon as the meatballs cracked, a mellow and neutral meaty fragrance without any peculiar smell wafted into the air and rushed into everyone's nasal cavity and mouth, quickly arousing everyone's greediness.

"Why does it feel so different?"

Teacher Yu looked serious.He is the one who is most familiar with Guo's throwing meatballs, so he has a deeper feeling than others, so he hastily put the meatballs into his mouth.

After chewing it for a while, Teacher Yu sighed softly, Lao Guo is too far away.
(End of this chapter)