Best little divine farmer

"I'll go, brother Li. When did your sexual orientation change? I don't dare to make an appointment with you. I'm not good at drinking. If you pour me down, I'll lose more than I gain." For little man.

"Go away, I'm normal. I just judge it according to my personal observation and feeling, not necessarily." Xiao Li.

"I mean the same thing as Xiao Li. You see, although this handsome guy's action is slow and boring, you don't notice that the frequency of his hand tearing things is the same. If he can achieve the same frequency, he needs to pay attention. That is to say, his mind is very calm, but his attention is very focused, Do you think such a person can make a bad thing? " Miss Dong who lost weight.

"It's really ah. Sure enough, women are very careful." For little man.

"Let's wait and see." Xiao Li.

Looking back on the stage, boss Li put in the last pile of meat. A minute later, he took out the bones, added coriander, grabbed a handful of sweet potato powder, stirred it, poured it evenly into the pot, and after the water rolled, put out the fire, took out the bowl and put it in different bowls.

"My Baxian xiahai soup is ready." After all this, boss Li said to the rostrum.

"Let's taste the Eight Immortals xiahai soup made by boss Li first." Wen Si Ning takes a look at Tang Yifan. Seeing that he is still tearing tremella, he is not worried. Instead, he decides to taste the soup made by boss Li first.

Host Xiaoman immediately selected five audiences. Most of the soups need to be tasted in time to ensure the delicious taste, so the judges and the audience began to taste at the same time.

"Even color, rich flavor, drink a memorable, good soup!" Huang Hai, President of the Food Association, was the first to speak and praised repeatedly.

"The soup is thick but not sticky. The meat is full of chewiness. The most important thing is that different kinds of meat have the same chewiness. It's amazing. It's a good soup!" Zhang Heng, deputy director of the Health Bureau, was also full of praise.

Liang Weicheng, director of the Propaganda Department, drank the small bowl of soup he had tasted and said with a red face: "the delicious soup makes people want to drink another bowl."

"Ha ha, there's something else in the pot. I've done enough this time. If Minister Liang needs, I'll serve you another bowl. " Li Laobian laughs and says that his heart is very comfortable. He glances at Tang Yifan and sees that he is still pulling things. A sneer appears in the corner of his mouth.

"I can't. I haven't finished my lunch. I just tasted some dishes. I can't fill my stomach. It's still your soup. Otherwise, I can't finish it." Liang Weicheng waved his hand and said with a smile.

"If I have a chance to go to Haiyan, I'll make another one for Minister Liang."

"Ha ha, that's good. Anyway, your soup is very good. I'll vote for you 100 percent. " Liang Weicheng said with a smile.

"It's not appropriate for Minister Liang to make such a conclusion without tasting a competitor's soup. It's biased." Wen Si Ning glanced at Liang Weicheng and said.

"Er, the soup is so delicious. I'm excited. I hope that the head of Wen County will understand." Liang Weicheng quickly explained.

The heart is a burst of disdain, just like Tang Yifan's rambling, let alone compared with boss Li's eight immortals going to the sea, it's another matter whether he can drink at that time.

"This soup is really good." Wen Si Ning nodded and said.

"Approved by Sheriff Xie Wen." Boss Li said excitedly. He didn't expect that even wensining would praise his soup publicly, so that she can't deny the result of the game. You said it was good to drink. When it comes to denial, don't you hit yourself in the face?

"It seems that general manager Tang is really going to lose this time. Even county magistrate Wen supports him." Chen Zhong shook his head and sighed.

"The ruler has its strong points, the inch has its short points. People also have what they are good at and what they are not good at. General manager Tang's main energy is not on it. It's normal to win or lose. " Liu Changjun looked very calm.

"Master Liu said so." Chen Zhong nodded in agreement.

"We're not sure whether we'll win or lose." Guan Tongxin looks at Tang Yifan who stops tearing tremella and says faintly.

She has blind trust in Tang Yifan. What he wants to do, she has never seen him fail.

Chen Zhong and Liu Changjun look at each other and shake their heads with a bitter smile. They see that Guan Tongxin has a lot of trust and admiration for Tang Yifan. Naturally, it is more difficult for them to accept the result that Tang Yifan will lose.

"Please tell boss Li the origin of the name of this dish and the secret of the consistency of eight kinds of meat in it." Host Xiaoman said with a smile. It seems that Tang Yifan is really going to lose this time.

"Of course." Boss Li nodded his head and said, "Eight Immortals go to the sea. The eight characters mainly refer to pigs, chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and rabbits, plus fish and Turtledove meat. There are eight kinds of ingredients. Eight immortals go to the sea can mean eight kinds of ingredients go to the pot."

"Of course, I have another meaning. We have a myth in China, that is, eight immortals cross the sea. The actual meaning of my soup is that eight immortals will not cross the sea after smelling the fragrance of the soup, but stop to taste my soup. This is the origin of the eight immortals going to the sea. "

"Great, the name is very appropriate." Someone said.

"As for why the meat tastes the same, it's easy to understand. Beef and mutton are the strongest. First I put them in to cook, and then I put the meat which is easy to cook in turn. The meat itself is very small, and the difference in cooking time can make the meat taste the same. Finally, add coriander, tomato and other fresh ingredients, and the Baxian xiahai soup will be ready. " Boss Li is very satisfied with his soup, confidently introduced.

"Fierce, this seemingly simple method is very difficult to achieve in practice. It takes a long time to explore the cooking time of these eight kinds of ingredients, not to mention the matching of accessories. The soup is most afraid that other ingredients will rob him of the flavor. Tomato and coriander will not affect the taste of the soup, but also reduce the fishy smell of meat and add freshness to the soup." Liu Changjun said with admiration: "I'm a master of cooking soup. I'm convinced."

"Yes, if it wasn't for the guidance of general manager Tang in the first round and your participation in the second game, this competition would have been lost and no one would have won."

"Ha ha, in that case, will Mr. Tang still agree to the competition?" Liu Changjun asked.

"So it is." Chen Zhong nodded with a smile.

"I'll go. It's amazing. I always thought there was so much attention to cooking. I didn't expect that cooking a dose of soup also needed so much attention."

"I have a big appetite for this soup. Don't stop me. I want to taste it,... Ah... The screen is wet!"

"Hold grass, upstairs fierce, even to the screen lick, but this soup looks really tempting. People, oh, there is a must eat food on the small book."

"I didn't expect there were so many gourmet experts in Qingtai. It's really a master among the people. "

Many netizens swipe the screen one after another.

Boss Li looked at Tang Yifan and said, "boss Tang, don't waste your time. Just admit defeat."

Tang Yifan didn't make a sound, let alone look up. He seemed to be in another world, and had nothing to do with him except what he was busy with.

Boss Li saw that Tang Yifan didn't even pay attention to him. He couldn't keep his face. He said with a gloomy face: "you can continue to pretend, and see if you can still do it in the end. To tell you the truth, your psychological quality is very high. Most people doubt life when they compare soup with me. However, when you have time to taste my soup, you will also feel powerless. At that time, you must be as calm as you are now.

Tang Yifan still ignored him.

"Ouch"

Just as boss Li's spittle was flying, suddenly a discordant voice of vomiting rang out.

I saw a lucky audience of lean bone phosphate spit the soup they just drank all over the floor.