"..."
Probably, two seconds of silence.
The girl clasped her hands together.
"I'm sorry! I didn't notice it! How about you cook another one, I promise not to eat it secretly this time... Ouch, please stop pulling my braids, it hurts!!!"
Billowing white mist emerged from the bubbles boiling in the pot.
Then, it turned into a faint steam at the mouth of the cup, and I took a sip.
Zhang San closed his thermos cup like a retired veteran and glanced sideways.
Looking at the girl who was sitting on the judges' panel with him.
"Student Lu Ling'er."
"Huh? I'm here."
"You are... being bullied?"
"No, it's nothing."
Lu Ling'er covered her head with tears in her eyes, with an expression that said "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."
In fact, Jiang Mu was not that angry.
Isn't it just a plate of pork belly?
Just fry another plate.
The reason why he was angry.
Because the second plate of fresh food was also eaten by Lu Ling'er...
At this moment, Jiang Mu finally understood...why Lu Ling'er was never allowed to enter the kitchen while cooking.
The fact that a certain slug girl was able to grow so big without lacking nutrition was really all thanks to her mother's strict supervision of Lu Ling'er.
Zhang San: "..."
Never mind, they said it was alright.
Just pretend you didn’t see it.
Leaders must learn to turn a blind eye occasionally.
I would rather do nothing than make a mistake.jpg
Compared with Zhang San who looked like a retired veteran cadre, the one who looked most like a judge on the judges’ podium at this moment was Lin Tian.
The reason he can sit in this position today is not due to others, but all due to himself.
And then there's my dad who runs a food distribution business.
Well, a large part of the ingredients this time were provided by Lin Tian.
He held his face tight, thinking to himself that he must judge patiently later, offer comfort to the losers and cheer for the winners.
Whether you can make a name for yourself depends on this time!
This mentality continued until the first dish was delivered to the judges' table.
"……What's this?"
Contestant No. 1 is very confident: "This is the ceiling of the world of scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"
“I know it’s scrambled eggs with tomatoes.”
Lin Tian looked at the large white piece on the dish, which looked like a piece of paint peeling off, and said, "I'm asking... what is this piece on top?"
"Didn't I tell you this is the ceiling?"
Lin Tian: "..."
Seeing that his trick failed, the man said helplessly: "Well, actually I like to dance while cooking, and maybe I stomped too hard on the floor and the paint on the wall fell off... Look at it on the bright side, this is a strong recommendation!"
Zhang San held his forehead and said, "I'll arrange for someone to repair it later... Next one!"
===
“What is this dish?”
"do not know."
"……have no idea?"
"I think it's unfair to cook according to a recipe. People should just try their luck with real knives and guns."
“…Next one!”
===
"Are you sure your dish is cooked?"
"Mr. Judge, I am studying Western cuisine."
"so?"
"In Western cuisine, there is no such thing as done or not done, only how well done you want to cook it. I call this dish Schrodinger's. This dish is always between raw and done, and you won't know the result until you eat it."
"Next person!"
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"Judges, you have to try my cooking."
"So confident?"
"Of course, I cooked for my girlfriend for half a year, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, green peppers and shredded pork, and this is her favorite dish she said."
Lin Tian looked at the freshly brewed Chef X's braised beef noodles and fell into deep thought.
"Next person!"
===
"This is?"
"Jajangmyeon...why do you look so weird?"
Jiang Mu looked at the three judges in front of him in confusion.
"…It's okay, it's my problem."
Zhang San glanced at Lu Ling'er, who was so hungry that her eyes were dizzy, and then glanced at Lin Tian, who had a look on his face saying "What the hell have I been through", with a complicated tone.
"Please introduce your dishes."
"As you can see, noodles with soybean paste."
"Are there things like Nutri-Express bars, a whole bag of peppers, or paint peeling off the ceiling?"
Jiang Mu: “?”
Are any of the ones you mentioned suitable for use in jajangmyeon?
"That's fine, then..."
Zhang San paused and glanced at Lu Ling'er who was holding two large bowls and picking up chopsticks.
"…Forget it, let's eat."
Lu Ling'er broke open the disposable chopsticks, took a deep sniff of the noodles in front of her, and her brows were filled with joy.
There is no fixed type of ingredients for noodles with soybean paste, basically they are determined according to the season.
The most common one is cucumber shreds. The bumpy skin is peeled off and then cut into thin strips. It has a light taste and a crisp texture, and is a perfect match with noodles.
Jiang Mu didn't make it too complicated. He peeled a few cloves of garlic, cut some shredded radish that Li Hua had exchanged for with his rare luck in love, poured the fried sauce with large chunks of diced meat on top, and it was done.
The first step to eating noodles with soybean paste is, of course, to mix it.
Put the chopsticks into the bottom of the bowl and stir vigorously, one, two, three times, turning it over and over again, until the sauce, vegetables, and noodles are all mixed together and cannot be distinguished from each other. Even the white edge of the bowl is covered with dark brown sauce.
The noodles are rinsed in cold water and cooked until translucent, and the starch on the surface is washed away, leaving no stickiness and only a refreshing taste.
Lu Ling'er completed the above steps piously, with a solemn expression, like a witch kneeling before a statue.
A full mouthful.
——She was suddenly stunned.
It’s not that the food Jiang Mu cooked looked like something out of a food comic; it was so delicious that it was comparable to hallucinogens.
The noodles were indeed delicious, so delicious that they could be described as "delicate" - after all, Jiang Mu had apprenticed with a famous chef for a while, so it was no problem for him to learn some of the cooking skills.
But that wasn't what frightened her.
It’s just because Lu Linger felt that the noodles in her mouth were very "familiar".
Inexplicably, it feels familiar, as if I have experienced it many, many times.
The surging past rushed open her heart, it was the freshly cut and chopped leek dumplings in spring, the cool lotus leaf pancakes in summer, the braised pork for fattening in autumn, and the warm soup eaten in small sips around the fireplace in winter.
Lu Ling'er has a good tongue, so good that she can taste a variety of rich flavors.
So she could taste the "little trick" in this bowl of noodles - a flavor that looked very much like it came from her mother's hands, but with a subtly different taste.
Entrance.
A delicacy from heaven.
A delicacy that belongs only to Lu Ling'er.
She didn't say anything and didn't make any special expression.
She just glanced at Jiang Mu, who was smiling and seemed to be looking at her on purpose.
Lower your head.
Lu Ling'er did not gobble up everything in the bowl as usual.
She chewed and chewed slowly.
It was just a normal mouthful of noodles, but he kept chewing it in his mouth, and even when it turned into crumbs, he was reluctant to swallow it.
Like a child greedily licking candy.
It seems that the chewing sound is too weak.
So much so that other, strange sounds quietly emerged in my ears.
thump.
thump.
===
"Can I ask for a favor?"
"Ok?"
"Well, I've thought about it. I just went to Jufuzhai a few days ago... When you treat me to dinner tonight, can we go to another place?"
"Small matter, where do you want to go?"
"Just the club we mentioned earlier will do. I'll apply to the president and it should be possible..."
Pause, turn away the inexplicably hot cheeks.
"You do it, okay?"
Another pause.
"I promise not to cheat this time!"
===
===
Lu Ling'er was always very happy after eating, so happy that she fell into a deep sleep as soon as she touched the pillow.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a huge movie theater, and the screen was like the eyes of a giant.
"Hey, welcome?"
The voice of a strange man seemed to carry a strange emotion of "So it can be done this way".
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