Food That Doesn't Glow is Not Good Food

Chapter 216 The Second Round (Clear)

"That little guy...has he already thought of the dessert he's going to make?" Lin Mumu looked at the second bag of bread handed over by the photographer brother, hesitated for a while, and accepted it with thanks.Not in a hurry to unpack the plastic bag, she was looking back at the shots taken by the photographer brother and asked in surprise.

The elder brother of the photographer obviously saw and understood the strange expression on Yunfei's face, but he didn't think too much about it, "Maybe there is a dessert that fits the theme in the recipe prepared before the game?"

"Eh?" Lin Mumu was taken aback when she heard this, and in the next second, she realized that her face was filled with surprise and excitement, "That is to say, that little guy is really likely to qualify from the preliminaries?"

Because the bet did not affect Lin Mumu and the photographer brother, or the relationship between the two had little impact, after the first round of preliminaries, Lin Mumu, after discussing with the photographer brother, decided to write a letter to the boy. a report.

She even thought about the topic - if the opponent passed the preliminary round in the end, then it would be called "A Dark Horse in the Group of Death!" ", if it's the other way around, it doesn't matter, you can show the boy a few close-up shots when reporting the final qualifying person in the No. [-] examination room, and then tell the other party's performance in the preliminaries.

Of course, as a native of China, Lin Mumu naturally hoped that the boy in examination room No. Japanese Chinese chef.

But think about it, if there are really several Huaxia chefs on stage, how could such an important competition let a novice like Lin Mumu come to report, even the photographer brother said, let Lin Mumu find a senior after returning, Give the opponent the process of the game that I photographed today in exchange for the escort of the opponent for the next period of time.

Some are realistic and cruel, but such means are necessary if one wants to survive in the press.

Lin Mumu really wanted to say no to the photographer's so-called escort, but after all, she was a woman in her twenties who had already passed the second year of middle school. After a moment of silence, she nodded in agreement.

"I recommend you to find Sister Zhao. Unlike the other guys, Sister Zhao is very good at supporting newcomers. What's more, with such a big gift, with Sister Zhao's character, she will definitely reciprocate and give you a room for advancement." The photographer elder brother told some of his experience that he was very optimistic about Lin Mumu, because in the other party, he saw his shadow when he first entered the industry.

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Mumu to know about this. She thought that the photographer brother was interested in her, and was secretly thinking about whether to agree or refuse.

"Look, someone moved!" The photographer brother naturally couldn't know Lin Mumu's careful thoughts. At this time, he was scanning the No. [-] arena with the photographer's lens, and suddenly found one of the four special chefs who started cooking, " It's Jonathan!"

Although he was the last of the four to finalize the recipe, Jonathan was the first chef in examination room No. [-] to start cooking because of the rare and simple choice of ingredients.

There are several kinds of ingredients on his kitchen table - orange, lemon, watermelon, apple, kiwi, dragon fruit, and... curry powder?

"Curry powder?" Lin Mumu looked puzzled, "Is there any kind of dessert that needs curry powder?"

The photographer brother shook his head. Obviously, even he, who is well-informed, would not be able to produce the dishes that Jonathan was going to make.

In fact, not only these two people, but also the audience and reporters in the venue, and even the other contestants in the examination room No. [-], after seeing the curry powder in front of Jonathan, were stunned, completely unaware of what he wanted to do. what to do.

The only one who thought of anything was Neo.

At this moment, he was gritting his teeth, with a slightly ferocious expression on his face, "That guy! Damn, why haven't the ingredients I wanted come yet?!"

Toyama Kana and Toyama Baixue glanced at each other. Because of the close proximity of the kitchen table, the two communicated very recklessly.

"Can you see what Jonathan is going to do?"

"No, my head is empty, and I can't think of any recipes corresponding to these ingredients."

"Yes, it seems that that guy is going to use the bottom of the box."

"Ripple Qigong?"

"Maybe."

"What are you going to do, Miss Kana? Do you also use your full strength?"

"Me? As early as the previous game, I have already entered the state."

……

The communication between Kana Toyama and Shirayuki Toyama did not avoid the nearby contestants, and because of this, many chefs from Europe suddenly showed strange expressions after hearing a certain word in their words.

They are afraid, afraid of Jonathan, who uses the ancient technique of Ripple Qigong to cook, but they are also grateful that they can see the reappearance of the ancient technique.

Perhaps it was because the ingredients he needed hadn't been served yet, or maybe it was the ancient cooking techniques possessed by the other party. Many chefs, like the audience and reporters in the venue, all focused their attention on Jonathan at this time.

Jonathan didn't pay attention to these gazes. He rarely cared about his own image. He rolled up the sleeves of the chef's uniform to his upper arms, and undid two buttons on his chest.

"what--"

Exhaling with a long breath, the next second, Jonathan's muscles swelled so much that the chef's uniform on his body seemed to explode at any moment.

But Jonathan didn't even look at himself. As he exhaled white mist, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.His hands moved at a speed beyond the limit of the human body.

Peel and cut various fruits into small cubes, and then do not use a grinder, but simply rely on an iron spoon, and in a blink of an eye, several ingredients are pressed into puree.

The puree is then passed through a strainer to leave the purest, smoothest and most delicious juice.

Put cold water in the small iron pot without turning on the stove, just touch the edge of the iron pot with his right hand, and then, an unexpected scene appeared, the water in the iron pot that should have no heat source, just like this after Jonathan’s simple few steps Boil after the next touch!

Without hesitation, Jonathan poured the curry powder prepared in advance into the boiling water, stirred evenly, and put the filter aside to cool.

Seeing this scene, many chefs showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

Toyama Shirayuki and Toyama Kana looked at each other, wondering why Jonathan chose this dessert, this simple dessert.

Although the other chefs did not speak, they also thought that Jonathan was digging his own grave.

Neo, who was the only one who knew something, curled his lips at this time, but he was really good at hiding, with his mouth covered by a thick beard, it was almost difficult for others to see his true thoughts.

Chapter 217 The Second Round (Ming Dynasty)

About half an hour later, Jonathan served his own dishes.

"Rainbow Popsicles."

Red, orange, yellow, green, pink... Although the number of colors layered in the popsicle did not reach seven, and they were not completely distributed in the order of the rainbow, the judges still clicked on the color light flowing on the surface of the popsicle. nodded.

"It's a very simple dessert." Hikigu Yukino was the first to speak. At this time, she was supporting her chin with her fingers crossed, looking at the popsicle in a round cup in front of her.

"The production steps are indeed simple, but you will understand the taste after you taste it." Jonathan smiled slightly. Unlike the rude and direct cooking before, standing in front of the judges' table, his chef uniform has changed back to the original It looks neat and tidy.