Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Five Minutes?

When everyone was still confused, Wu Lai had already walked to Wang Xinrui's store and sat down like ordinary guests.

Wang Xinrui raised his eyebrows and soon returned to normal. He silently brought a bowl of noodles in front of Wu Lai and said, "please enjoy yourself."

"Wu Lai's contestant actually has leisure to taste other people's works. It seems that he is indeed very confident, and from the scene, he is already winning the game, and he also has the capital to try." The host is still explaining loudly.

Even some people over there who were enjoying Wu Lai's dishes stopped their actions and looked at Wu Lai.

Wu Lai seemed not to notice the movements of these people around him and started.

With just one bite, he put down his chopsticks.

"Mr. Wu has put down his chopsticks. Is it true that he is not satisfied with this Ramen? If not, what will he say next?" The host said there with a look of not too big a deal.

Wang Xinrui's heart also hung up. He wanted to know what evaluation his work would get in Wu Lai's mouth.

Subconsciously, he has regarded Wu Lai as a higher generation of people and is looking forward to Wu Lai's evaluation.

"The heat, ramen technology, seasoning, and the bone soup prepared in advance are all very good. Even to a certain extent, it can be said that things are perfect." Wu Lai opened his mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, it was full of praise: "but one thing, you are wrong, that is, the control of fragrance."

"The three elements of color, aroma and taste. When the guest doesn't understand the taste of your bowl of noodles, you naturally have to find a way to make him understand that your bowl of noodles is delicious and arouse his appetite. And you can't say that you made it in advance without the guest's order. In this case, if the noodles are kept for a long time, they will be soaked too much and lose their taste, so you can only work on one point, that is, flavor."

"You can't put too much spices, which will affect the taste of ramen. Therefore, you should choose to use the way with pungent fragrance to arouse the interest and appetite of guests." Wu Lai said with assurance, "it's not good to choose this way. The best way is to use frying or frying to let the flavor of seasoning and spices spread out and stimulate it. Only in this way can the guests' appetite be aroused, so I choose oily noodles instead of soup noodles."

"That's right. This young man is not only excellent at cooking, but also has a clear mind. He knows how to attract traffic in the case of roadside stalls in temporary stores. On the contrary, Wang Xinrui is good at cooking. Unfortunately, he has always been in the hotel kitchen and lacks this experience." An old man in the commentary box suddenly opened his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the rest of the people sitting in the comment box immediately focused on him and became the focus of everyone.

"Bai Lao has spoken! Over the years, Bai Lao has spoken only a few times in non comment time!" The host shouted again.

Wu Lai wiped out this bowl of ramen in an instant when the host spoke, got up and said, "it's good. Continue to refuel. In the future, there must be a place for you in the supreme palace of cooking." Wu Lai was like an old man. With that, he went to the next goal.