Chapter 194 The Taste of Love
Jiang Feng couldn't believe his eyes until the shredded yam was brought to the judges' table.
He is actually A-level, and there is a day when he can cook A-level dishes.
Could it be that he really wanted to make a comeback, marry a domineering president, and reach the pinnacle of his life?
The next second, the display on the shredded yam changed.
[A perfect carrot yam (first love buff: all attributes gain 100%)]
Jiang Feng:...
He felt that his face turned red and his cheeks seemed to be burning. Although he was the only one who could see the display, it felt like a public execution.
This damn game shows how innocent people are, talking about first love, buffs, and all attributes being 100%. It’s all nonsense!
Did he accept it? No, he didn't speak at all. How can it be called acceptance? How can it be called first love?
By the way, do you want to ask Wu Minqi to watch a movie tomorrow? When you ask a girl out for the first time, should you watch a movie or eat first? Should I drink coffee first or buy snacks first? Should I dress more sunnily or dress more normally? If you want to watch a movie, should you watch a horror movie, a romance movie, a comedy, or an inspirational movie?
Jiang Feng's thoughts had already drifted far away. He felt that he still couldn't do it on his own and had to go back and ask Wang Hao.
Jiang Feng, who was distracted, didn't even notice that Han Guishan on the judges' bench had already started eating.
In fact, Han Guishan doesn't like sweets.
Although no one believed this, after all, he drank the most rice-treasure porridge last time, but he really doesn’t like sweets.
As a table dessert, shredded yam is a famous Shandong dish like the fried double crispy dish. It has a long history and is much higher in seniority than the fried double crispy dish.
Putting a bowl of cold boiled yam next to the shredded yam is mainly to prevent burning the mouth. Han Guishan eats less. As a standard southerner, he always tries to be fresh when eating shredded yam.
In the past, when he encountered carrots at the dinner table, he only had to pull out the long sugar strands when others were picking up the dishes, and let out an exclamation "Yohou", and the dish was considered finished.
Today it was his turn to pull out this candy thread, and Han Guishan was still a little excited.
A piece of yam, if you pull it out carefully, you can pull out a full ten feet of sugar thread. At Xu Cheng's reminder, Han Guishan dipped the yam into Liangbaikai to avoid the risk of scalding his tongue.
In the mouth, it's sweet.
It's sweet but not greasy. When you bite into the crispy sugar coating, the yam inside is also crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's soft and glutinous and delicious. This is a dessert that can sweeten people's hearts.
Han Guishan thought of Wang Jing.
I thought of many moments with Wang Jing many years ago.
The fish head with chopped pepper that was too spicy for him in the state-owned restaurant, the white porridge that was left cold in the rental house, the half-cooked green beans that Wang Jing cooked for the first time, the company's foundation was unstable when it was first founded, and he was shaken by the wind and rain. Every night when I’m worried and my hair is falling out, the bowl of hot soup appears on the table on time.
He and Wang Jing have been together through thick and thin for so many years and have so many wonderful memories about food.
I actually remembered them all while eating carrot yam.
Compared to Han Guishan who gobbled it up with big mouthfuls, Xu Cheng was much more polite. It took Han Guishan 3 pieces of time to finish the first piece. He held the chopsticks in his hand for a long time and couldn't speak. He was filled with emotion.
He hasn't felt this way for a long time. He loved to eat when he was young, but he would feel ecstatic whenever he tasted a delicious dish. Sometimes a dish could even remind him of many beautiful memories. But as he gets older, has more experience in eating, and has more sophisticated tastes, the foods that once amazed him gradually fail to satisfy him. It has been nearly 10 years since he encountered a dish that resonated with him. .
In this dish, he tasted love.
"Has he fallen in love recently?" Xu Cheng asked.
"Love?" Han Guishan realized later, and suddenly felt that what Xu Cheng said made sense. The sweetness of this caramelized yam did have a little bit of the sweetness of love in it.
"Yeah." Tong Deyan started to pick up the second piece.
"Eh?" The others said in unison, looking at Tong Deye in unison.
Even Zang Mu, who has always insisted that the outside world has nothing to do with me, has confusion written on his face from the people who eat melons.
We are all melon eaters, why did you eat melon behind our backs without telling us?
"Didn't you see it?" Tong Deyan asked.
"What did you see?" Pei Shenghua asked impatiently. Not only was he chatty, but he was also famous in the chef circle for liking to be a matchmaker for others, and he felt uncomfortable not being in a couple for a year.
"When they came on stage, Wu Minqi told Jiang Feng that I like you." Tong Deyan, who had 5.2 eyesight and full lip reading skills, said calmly.
Xu Cheng:? ? ?
Zang Mu:? ? !
Zhu Chang:? ! !
Han Guishan:! ! !
Pei Shenghua:? ? ? ! ! !
Pei Shenghua took a deep look at Tong Deyan: "I didn't expect you, Old Tong, to know how to lip read."
"After being scolded behind his back a lot, he naturally understands it." Tong Deyan sneered. Apparently, he had already written down those people who scolded him behind his back in his notebook.
"Then this dish is really rare." Zhu Chang said with a smile.
"Yes." Pei Shenghua picked up another piece and said, "Eat it while it's hot. This kind of dish is so incredible. You may only encounter it once in your life."
The carrot yam infused with love is definitely a fighter among desserts.
Han Guishan said nothing and focused on eating.
A plate of shredded yam didn't cost much in total, and it had to be divided among five people. Xu Cheng seemed to be taking his time and started eating the second piece faster than anyone else.
Han Guishan's mouth was filled with the sweetness of caramelized yam. He had to eat the food and had no time to speak. He could only sigh in his heart, "It's delicious, it's really delicious!"
Sweet, so sweet!
The judges were very slow in scoring. The main reason was that the candied vegetables must be eaten while they are hot. The extra minute it takes to score the candied yam will make the candied yam cool for an extra minute. Only when the plate of candied yam was empty did everyone start to score one after another.
Han Guishan was still the strongest, eating the fastest and eating the most, even though his tongue seemed to be burned and he sucked in air.
"This grading is too slow!" Jiang Jiankang waited anxiously.
"We've finished all the dishes, so the score is definitely not low. You saw what Xiaofeng did just now. He performed beyond his level, no problem." Jiang Jianguo comforted him.
"Then Xiaofeng is going to win?" Wang Xiulian was shocked.
"Dad?" Jiang Jiankang asked Jiang Weiguo for help.
"Don't make any noise." Jiang Weiguo said, with a smile on his face.
His grandson can really surprise him every time.
It took another five minutes before the scores came out. The main reason was that Xu Cheng hesitated for a long time and took the pen to hold the score.
9.7 points.
The highest score in the game, unprecedented, 0.1 points higher than the previous eight-treasure porridge, which is basically close to the full score.
The most important thing is that Xu Cheng and Pei Shenghua both gave Jiang Feng full marks.
How harsh Xu Cheng is, even people who have never heard of him can tell based on the scores he gave Zhang Guanghang and Gu Li in the first two games. It is no joke to single-handedly lower the average score.
When Jiang Feng heard the score, he came to his senses from the difficult decision of whether to watch a horror movie or a romance movie. It took him a long time to realize that his carrot yam had scored 9.7 points.
9.7 points!
There are two more perfect scores!
Han Guishan has not participated in the scoring yet!
He really wants to stand up, and the protagonist counterattacks!
Subconsciously, Jiang Feng looked at Wu Minqi.
Wu Minqi also raised her head, met Jiang Feng's eyes, and gave him a smile.
"Look, how outstanding our future son-in-law is, with a score of 9.7. Qiqi has really good taste." Wu Minqi's mother sighed in a low voice.
"What a future son-in-law? He hasn't even figured out his horoscope yet. He scored 9.7, tsk." Wu Han tried to be tough and looked at Jiang Feng on the stage, "It seems to be okay, but Qiqi's taste is better."
"Wait a minute, please speak politely and with a natural expression. Do you hear me?"
"I know, I know, I'll just shut up later." (End of Chapter)