I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Ruan Tang didn't realize how outrageous his worries were until the day of the competition.

Official competitions, like official exams, adhere to the good habit of opening doors at regular intervals and queuing up to enter.

Ruan Tang watched a group of adults line up to enter the arena, the team was chattering and full of fireworks.

The spectator team will enter the arena a little later than the contestants, and all the chefs must first enter the arena to prepare.

Since there were many more people than expected in this competition, the venue was changed to a new venue ten days before the competition.However, the backstage of the competition still seemed crowded, and it was unclear where the spectators, who were more than the number of participants, would sit.

"You are Ruan Tang, right? I saw the medicated diet video you posted on the Internet. I don't understand pharmacology, so I still want to ask you some things first. I think the fish in it can be cooked and fried first, and then go through it again." Juice can remove the residual taste of the medicinal materials on it, but if there is too much oil, will it affect the effect of the medicinal materials?"

Not long after Ruan Tang stayed in the background, someone came forward to chat, and what he said surprised Ruan Tang.

"I didn't think about it when you said that."

Ruan Tang blinked his eyes and thought for a while: "The oil will affect the properties of the medicine, but the overheated juice will not. If you add some neutralizing seasoning to the hot juice, it should be able to completely remove the smell of the medicine, but keep the medicine."

"It's just that if you do this, it will be difficult to make a suitable soup, and the taste will change a lot."

"Try slowly, I will try again when I go back." Ruan Tang responded with a smile.

The person who asked the question shook his head, then returned to his place and started talking about food to the people around him.

And after an hour, the front staff began to organize the scene order.

The other party first asked everyone to write down the ingredients they need, and the special person prepared them, and then separated the different cuisines.

——Otherwise, it would be bullying if a cuisine with a strong taste competes with a cuisine with a bland taste.

Ruan Tang was soon assigned to the Sichuan cuisine group.

The entire preparation tool was carried out for several hours, and the competition did not officially start until the afternoon.

The audience who had already entered the venue eagerly waited for the chefs present to cook.

The tastes of the meals of chefs from one cuisine will not conflict, and soon the strong aroma will fill the entire arena.

The viewers below experience a large-scale gastronomy competition for the first time.

Many people also saw the chef cooking for the first time.

"I was originally here to wait for Ruan Tang and wanted to meet him on the spot. Now I just want to say fuck Ruan Tang, I want to cook!"

"I'm hungry, I've been sitting for two hours, I'm really hungry."

"When will the first bowl of rice for this competition be served? I feel like I'm going to starve to death right now."

A group of people looked at the stage eagerly.

And the chefs are doing their best to cook.

Jess has blond hair, and his appearance is particularly conspicuous sitting in the crowd.

He lowered his eyes, staggered his fingers, and couldn't even look at the stands.

Although the smell from the tip of the nose is good, Jess can tell how well everyone cooks just by smelling it casually.

He was somewhat disappointed, the cooking skills of the first players in this competition were really average.

Jace shifted.

Soon several chefs finished the dishes. Each dish has a large portion, and only a small portion can be distributed to the audience below. Each person has almost only one bite.

In addition to the audience in the audience, the evaluations of the judges on the stage also got their own bowl.

Listening to the evaluation of the judges on stage this time, the audience felt their approval for the first time.

When each dish is eaten in the mouth, the judges' so-called "smooth and soft, sweet and salty combination, mild taste" can make them empathize.

Since there is only one bite, it is eaten quickly.

Audiences from all over the country have different tastes, but the program group has specially divided them into different regions, and the number of people in different regions is roughly the same.

But audiences from all over the world felt the same delicacy for the first time.

"This crab is delicious, the crab paste is fragrant, and I don't know what is squeezed, it feels a little sour and salty."

"Brother, don't talk about it if you don't know how to introduce it. Once you talk about such a delicious thing, it will be tasteless at all."

"I like this! This fish meat is perfect, if you vote, I must vote for fish meat!"

"Crab meat, I choose crab meat."

"Isn't the fish roll delicious? Don't you think this fish roll is very good?"

Although the audience was surrounded by people they didn't know, once they grabbed the delicious food, they immediately started talking more.

A group of strangers gather together because of delicious food, exchange their experiences and likes, but will not compromise for others.

Since Jess is a foreigner, the people around him didn't chat with Jess for the first time.

After tasting the food calmly, Jess put the bowl aside.

He didn't like the taste of these dishes. Although they tasted good, they couldn't be the delicacy in Jess's heart.

"Awesome, so happy, I'm tired of waiting for so long, and it turns out that I can do it with one bite of food."

"It tastes really good, I like this!"

A group of ordinary people with little taste ability sat together and talked about the cooking skills of the people on the stage, which Jess found very amusing.

He relaxed and lay back, and a little girl next to him came over. She didn't move her hand, and just pushed it in front of Jess.

"Did you faint from hunger? My crab meat hasn't moved yet."

The girl's face was shy, and she looked extremely cute.

Jess smiled and took the bowl from the little girl.

"Why don't you eat crab meat, and don't you think it tastes bad?" Jess asked.

"Do you think it's delicious? I think it's great. It tastes great. But I'm allergic to crab meat, so I didn't touch it." The girl frowned, "But I'm so happy."

"I think the taste is good, but it's not up to the level of gourmet food. Food should be above a fixed standard, not something that anyone can make casually, it can be counted as gourmet food." Jess's Although the corners of his eyes were smiling, his tone was as arrogant as ever.

He's used to it.

It's just that the girl who communicated with him is obviously not used to it.

"I think what you said is wrong." The girl shook her head and said. "Look at so many of us, we will be happy after eating good food. This is food."

"But the judges on the stage have eliminated several members of this team, do you think this is a delicacy?" Jess pointed to the people on the stage and said: "The judges agree with me."

"Do you like durian?" The girl suddenly changed the subject.

"Oh, I don't like that thing, it smells bad, and it smells weird." Jess frowned.

He really doesn't like durian.

"But many people like to eat it." The girl looked at the crab meat in the bowl and said slowly: "And gourmet food is not something that has a threshold, it is something that everyone can taste, so there should be no standard for gourmet food."

"As long as it is delicious, I will call it food, because it can satisfy me, and I also like it. Even when I am not happy, I will be happy if I eat something delicious. Today's bite Fish rolls, I don't care if I wait three or four hours."

The girl tilted her head and smiled: "Do you like to appreciate art?"

"I prefer to study food, I have no feeling for art." Jess spread his hands.

He thought girls were fun, and Jace was comfortable and happy talking to girls who were pretty and interesting.

"I am an art student. There is a course called Art Appreciation. I found a lot of things that I think are bad, such as a cartoon. The exaggerated body proportions and pictures make me feel extremely ugly, but there are still many people who like it. .Do you think I should go and say that it's not worthy of liking?"

"Everyone has their own preferences and aesthetics. Whether it is food, reading, or aesthetics, there is no threshold. Everyone should be different. It is not that a painting cannot be called a work of art if it cannot reach a certain height. A dish with a certain taste cannot be called gourmet, if I like it, it is art and gourmet." The girl looked at the crab meat bowl with a smile in her eyes.

Jess froze for a moment.

Holding the bowl, he stuffed the piece of crab meat into his mouth.

Soon the creamy texture and the salty, lemony taste took over the mouth.

Jess thinks that many dishes taste good, but if they don't meet a certain standard, they can't be considered gourmet food.

However, many times people's tastes are not as sensitive and picky as his.

Jess felt the aroma of crab meat a little bit.

Now it was the first round of voting, and Jess finally voted for the crab chef.

After calculating the score, the crab chef passed the preliminary round, but the girl's favorite fish roll chef was not able to stay.

"Aren't you sad, the gourmet you thought was gone."

Jess asked the girl cautiously.

"It's okay, I've already memorized his name, I'll check his store name on the Internet in the future, and just go eat." The girl smiled very happily, "It's not the college entrance examination, I just came here to enjoy the food, come back to eat That's fine. Besides, there are already many people who like crab meat, so there's nothing to be unhappy about."

Jace looked at the girl's delighted cheek.

He silently looked away.

Jace always felt like a piece of his heart loosened when he saw a girl happy.

The unprecedented refreshing feeling made Jess very happy. He glanced at the girl's smiling face quietly, and then quietly looked away.

Jess felt his throat was a little tight, and he asked normally after a long time: "If you like to eat fish rolls, I will do it too."

"Huh? You know how to cook our dishes? I find it strange that you speak so fluently." The girl looked at Jess in amazement: "You are so amazing."

"Yes, is it?" Jess narrowed his eyes, his fingers trembled, but his voice was exceptionally steady: "I'm really good at cooking."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will also try your cooking. Add a WeChat, and I can contact you later." The girl smiled and took out her mobile phone and handed it to Jess.

Jess pulled out his phone.

"Wait a minute, I'll register and add it right away."

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