The Royal Kitchen of the Entertainment Circle

Brown Peters stared at it for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar, so he turned his head and quietly asked Mo, the wanderer who was closest to him: "I've seen the tool that Yang operates before, it seems to be a kind of powder grinder. An ancient tool, called... what is it called..., "grinding disc. "You Zimo said it in Chinese first, and then organized the language and said: "It is a tool for grinding powder and pulp, and it has similar functions to a juicer. "

"Ah, so that's the case. What is Yang planning to do when he grinds soybeans?"

Youzi Mo looked brightly, and said, "I'm grinding soybean milk. I don't know exactly what to do. It depends on how he does it." Brown Peters nodded knowingly, and looked at Guan Xuyang's words intently. On the other hand, Leo Koch's movements were completely forgotten by him.

Of course, he was not the only one who was attracted by Guan Xuyang's actions. Most people's eyes were attracted by that strange tool, which they had never seen before.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

Guan Xuyang also focused on three tasks, while silently counting the time for the chicken breast to enter the water, while checking whether the water in the cauldron containing the pork belly was boiling, his hands were busy grinding beans.

Last night, he told Yannick about his request. Unexpectedly, the soybeans delivered today were soaked overnight, and each one was round and plump. With a light pinch with his fingertips, it was immediately divided into two Half, like a fat crescent moon, it is pleasing.

He rinsed the millstone brought on the table with water, then held the spoon in his left hand, poured half a spoonful of soybeans and half a spoonful of water into the millstone.The seemingly slender right hand controls the handle of the millstone to rotate evenly in one direction.

But after two or three laps, the white soybean milk flowed out from the cracks in the millstone, deposited in the grooves, gathered in one place, and flowed towards the exit.

Such a miraculous change caused the residents of Haider town to exclaim.

"Oh, look! Soybean juice is coming out!"

"Lilith, is that the soy milk we used to drink in big cities?"

"You are amazing, Matthew. If you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have imagined that this is the food we've ever had. Could it be that the oriental boy is going to make a sweet and delicious soy milk?"

Of course, there are also loyal fans of Chef Leo Koch, who think that the behavior of the oriental boy is just a means of sensationalism.

Among them, Michael on the judging panel was the first to hear the admiration from the acquaintances around him, turned his head dissatisfied and shouted loudly: "Lilith, Matthew, the two of you are enough. What's so good about that little chick's behavior? Don’t pay much attention to Uncle Leo? Look, Leo is roasting pork knuckle, how skillful the action is, and how strong the aroma is!"

Eddie, the uncle next to him, agreed: "Boy Michael is right. Leo is the most powerful chef in our town. His skills are definitely N0 in my heart. You guys can't cook because of others If you’re a guest, just blow it up.”

Lilith and her lover looked at each other, and obediently shut their mouths.

As Eddie said, Leo Koch is their family. At such a juncture, it is natural that they cannot raise their ambitions and destroy their own prestige.

At this moment, a murmuring sound came over.

The two protagonists who were so busy on the field that they were dizzy stopped their work one after another and looked up to the front.I saw a hundred or so people walking over mightily, their faces full of curiosity.

The dozen or so people in the judges' seat also looked back, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of them: My dear, this is where the whole town has come.

Not only did they come, they also came prepared one by one.Everyone came here with food, water, and a small bench in their hands. It looked like they were here to watch this food PK competition.

Occasionally, a few words came out of it: "Come on, Leo!", "Leo, you have to show that kid your skills!", "That little chick looks very weak, Leo, you will definitely be weak!" "And other such cheering sounds.

For a moment, Leo Koch's self-confidence instantly exploded. He glanced triumphantly at Guan Xuyang who was not far away, and let out a sneer. Seeing that the residents of the whole town came to join in the fun, Yannick's brain exploded. But it's getting bigger...

I don't know how this matter got out, it was obviously just a small-scale competition, Yannick specially asked all the insiders not to spread it, so that no matter who loses in today's PK match, they can get off the stage .

This is great, everyone is here, what should we do next?What if the oriental boy loses and their variety show doesn't promote the small town of Heidel?Or, if Uncle Leo lost the game, how could he be willing to stay in this small town?

No one knew about Yannick's worries, but time passed bit by bit.

Brown Peters raised his hand to check the time, pressed the bell hard, stood up and reminded loudly: "There are still 15 minutes, and your first course will be served, please pay attention to the time."

The two people on the field were all shocked, but they didn't raise their heads, and hurriedly prepared the first appetizer.

Guan Xuyang is not in a hurry, he has already fished out the cooked chicken breast in cold water, and the sauce and vegetables for serving have been prepared, and now there is only the last process left: beating.

The cooked chicken breast was cooked just right. Guan Xuyang tasted a piece, and the meat was tender and smooth. After passing through the ice water, the outer layer had a slightly springy texture, but the inside was juicy and tender.

Guan Xuyang placed the chicken breast on the chopping board, took the round wooden stick on the side, and smashed it down hard.

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

After dozens of beatings, the chicken breast meat was like blooming flowers. The meat shreds and pieces were scattered unevenly, and the excess water inside was also knocked out. For a while, the chopping board was extremely messy.

But what Guan Xuyang wants is this effect. Shredded chicken has no taste. If the sauce can be evenly mixed with the chicken breast, the meat must be broken up, and the excess water must be controlled so that the sauce can be absorbed. The taste gives people the best enjoyment of taste.

In just a few minutes, Guan Xuyang finished processing the chicken breast.He picked up the bowl full of shredded chicken, vegetables and sauce and put it in the center of the 16 dinner plates behind him before performing the final plate loading.

When the familiar 'jingle bell' sounded again, Guan Xuyang looked at the sixteen cold chicken shreds on the table with satisfaction, and raised his hand to signal that everything was done.

At this time, Miya led the two teams to take the plates from the dining table behind them, and walked around the field in a show-like manner, before placing them in front of the judges, and retreated with a smile.

The spectators were naturally blown up.

"Wow……"

"It's great, almost like watching Hell's Kitchen."

"Yes, yes, the dishes made by the two parties look good, but I don't know if they are delicious. I really envy Lilith and the others. As judges, they can taste them."

"That's right, why didn't we have such luck? I also want to be a judge."

"Look! The dishes cooked by that young man from the East are pretty good too. Wow... what's on the plate? Is it a flower?"

"Where? Let me see..."

The clamor of Xuan behind him could not shake the fifteen judges present at all, their eyes had already been firmly attracted by the two appetizers in front of them.

One is Guan Xuyang's three-color and three-flavor chicken salad, and the other is Leo Koch's fresh shrimp toast and mango salad.

Both choose to use refreshing light-colored ingredients to match. Leo’s fresh shrimp toast mango salad is made of toast bread that is burnt outside and soft inside. Butter and honey are spread on the bread with Leo’s homemade salad dressing. Served with diced mango and a fresh shrimp, a small and lovely mint leaf is placed on top of the head.

Even the plates for decoration are simple and simple. A long smear of mayonnaise is laid out, and some crushed sea salt and black pepper are sprinkled, which is pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

It is an appetizer of excellent presentation and high quality.

But another three-color three-color salad is even more eye-catching: in the center of the plate, two sections of bright green bamboo are placed in front of everyone, the center of the largest bamboo section is opened, and the three holes are filled with bamboo. There are three colors of cold chicken shreds, one bright yellow, one micro powder, one reddish brown, the colors are distinct and lifelike.

The fourteen judges present were suddenly caught in a difficult decision, which one to eat first, this is really a big problem.

George, who had bad eyesight, lifted the tableware cheerfully, chose a plate at random and set down the fork.

Everyone here is still in a state of entanglement, but the two chefs on the other side have already exchanged the only appetizer left on the table.

"Please."

"Hmph, I want to see how your cooking is."

One is polite and the other is arrogant and conceited.

The lenses distributed in every corner captured this scene very clearly.

Guan Xuyang smiled and said nothing, slowly cut off a corner of the toast, put the special salad dressing and mango slices on it, put the fresh shrimp into his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed slowly.

A thin layer of sea salt and black pepper is sprinkled on top of the toast, which is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The salty aroma brings a pungent taste, and the soft salad dressing and sweet mango suppress the pungentness in the next second. Going down, coupled with the sweet and fresh shrimp, this is indeed a delicious dish.

Leo Koch's arrogance is justified, at least this appetizer is enough to open up his taste buds and get ready for the next dish.

When Guan Xuyang opened his eyes again, he found that the other party was looking at him with a complicated expression, and he was determined not to speak.

"Chef Leo, your dish is really good, I like it very much." Guan Xuyang was not stingy with his praise.

And Leo also said in a rare gentle tone: "Thank you, your food is not bad."

On the surface, it is extremely peaceful, but in the heart, it is full of turmoil.

Damn, I'll call you cheap, make you proud, and make you look up to the sky!

Leo Koch regretted it very much. He should not have humiliated the other party yesterday, nor should he have spoken harshly to this 19-year-old boy on the spur of the moment.From today's appetizer alone, he can tell that the opponent's level is not lower than him, only higher than him!

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