Chapter 804 Eight Little Carrot Heads
Regarding Sunday's test, Jiang Feng actually didn't care too much.
With a super high business score of 8997 points, Jiang Feng could not take any test seriously. As long as there are no points deductions for the test, Tai Fung Tower will remain invincible.
And because the program team said that the test would be completed in a store and the time was set before three in the afternoon, it was obviously not a difficult or tiring test. Before going to bed, Jiang Feng thought for a while about what Sunday's test might be like. In his opinion, there were only a few tests that could be completed in the store, such as seasoning and knife skills, but there were no judges. .
It turns out that he thought too little.
Jiang Feng is still too young and does not have enough experience in variety shows. Even if it is a small test conducted alone in their respective restaurants, the program team can still entertain you.
For the sake of ratings and hits, the program team will do anything.
So when Jiang Feng and the others arrived at Tai Feng Tower at 2:30 in the afternoon and saw a bunch of little carrot heads, they were confused and collapsed.
Especially among these eight little carrot heads there is a very familiar carrot head, Han Youxin!
There were no customers in the store at 2:30 in the afternoon, and most of the employees took advantage of their breaks to go shopping, eat, or sit in the cafe. There are only two or three scattered waiters, three program staff, four camera teachers and eight carrot heads in the empty lobby.
Jiang Feng knew very well how powerful eight little carrot heads were. He was a volunteer at Noble Elementary School, especially in a dangerous place like the kitchen. As long as no one is watching over you, they can make porridge. Suffer yourself.
"Our test today should be to teach them how to cook, right?" Wu Minqi murmured.
The program team soon gave their answer.
Of course, today's test content is not to teach children to cook. If it were to teach children to cook, this competitive cooking show would turn into a harmonious, friendly and laughter-filled children's show. This is not what the program team wants to see.
Jiang Feng and the others' test today was to make the dishes that these eight little carrot heads wanted.
These eight children are all the children of regular customers at Tai Fung House. According to the program team's survey, the children of the guests who come to Tai Fung House for dinner most frequently. After asking for the consent of these guests, they borrowed their children for an afternoon to let them eat. vegetable.
It's no wonder that Han Youxin appears here. Han Guishan is definitely one of the guests who comes to Taifeng Building for dinner most frequently. He directly regards Taifeng Building as a canteen and wishes he could eat three meals a day in Taifeng Building. If Taifeng Building If breakfast is provided upstairs.
"The content of today's test is very simple. These eight children will tell the type and general range of the dishes they want to eat, but will not give specific names of the dishes. The four contestants are asked to make a meal based on the needs of the eight children. The eight children will then give you points for the corresponding dishes. The scoring rule is a hundred points, and three times of the points scored by these children will be included in the total points for this week.”
"The time for this test is from three to five o'clock. The four contestants only have two hours to make the food. Please hurry up. It is now two forty and there are still twenty minutes left. If you have anything to think about, You can ask questions now," said the young lady in charge of announcing the rules.
"Are other restaurants like this?" Sun Maocai asked.
"Yes, other restaurants also used the same rules and standards to select eight children." The young lady nodded, "The children we selected this time are all between six and eleven years old. There will be no particularly big or special children. It’s a small situation. Please rest assured that we have been fair and impartial to the greatest extent in this test.”
Children between the ages of six and eleven can basically express their thoughts clearly, but the program team requires that they cannot specify the dishes and can only talk about the range, which to some extent increases the difficulty of expression.
Children's tastes are very different from adults. Generally speaking, children prefer sweet and sour foods. Parents who like fried foods generally don't let them eat junk food. Among the four Jiang Feng, only Sun Maocai has children. The other three have almost zero experience in raising children. They do not have a clear idea of what types of food children between the ages of six and eleven like to eat.
From the perspective of entertainment and program effectiveness alone, this test is a very interesting one.
What the program crew may want to see is that long-established celebrity chefs are confused by a group of children and don't know how to cook for them.
I just don’t know if Chef Arnold would say shit in front of a child, and if he did, would it be silenced?
"Do these children have any food allergies? Have you not investigated their allergic history?" Sun Maocai thought for a while and asked another question.
"We have investigated in advance. This is a list. Only a few children are allergic to a few foods. In fact, even if you don't ask about this, we will give you this list when the test starts." The staff member handed it to you. Sun Maocai made a list.
Jiang Feng and others also came over to take a look. In fact, there was nothing wrong with it, except that one child was allergic to seafood and another was allergic to peanuts. Other than that, there was nothing else.
"What about the taboos?" Wu Minqi asked.
"We can't talk about this, but you can ask them yourself." The staff smiled and said nothing.
Sun Maocai glanced at the time. There were still ten minutes to three o'clock: "Can we communicate with them now?"
The young lady shook her head: "Well, we have to wait until three o'clock before we can communicate."
Jiang Feng understood that the program team deliberately made the test more difficult.
In two hours, we had to ask eight children clearly what they wanted to eat, their tastes and taboos, and also make corresponding dishes. It can be said that time was tight.
The eight children scored a full score of 800 points. Three times the points means that the highest score that can be obtained in this test is 2,400 points. If it were an adult scoring, he would probably give a symbolic score of sixty or seventy points anyway. Even if he was not satisfied, he would still give a score that was not ugly. But children usually don't have such scruples, especially among the eight children, two little girls are obviously only six or seven years old. They are very young, so they must give them as many points as they want.
Although the score of 2,400 cannot affect the final ranking of Tai Fung Building, the score is too low and it is not good-looking after all.
The four of them fell silent and began to think about how to distribute the eight children.
Five minutes later, Sun Maocai took the form that the staff just handed him, pointed at the form and said: "Let's do this, I will be in charge of these five older children, and the remaining three are six, seven and Eight-year-old children, one for each of you three.”
Sun Maocai wanted to take care of five children by himself.
"Master Sun, are you responsible for too much?" Wu Minqi was a little worried that Sun Maocai wouldn't be able to handle it, and pointed to Han Youxin on the list, "This kid is the son of Boss Han. Jiang Feng and I both know each other. Why don't we and I Jiang Feng is responsible for three, and you are responsible for four.”
Sun Maocai didn't know that Han Youxin was actually Han Guishan's son: "It's okay. In fact, as long as you can communicate with the children, you can handle them no matter how many."
"By the way, is there a rule in this test that each child can only cook one dish?" Sun Maocai suddenly turned to ask the staff.
The staff member was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "There is no such rule. The final grading power is in the hands of the children."
"If you have time, you can do as many tasks as they say within the scope." Sun Maocai said.
The three of them nodded in unison.
Three o'clock arrived.
The four of them divided up the eight children according to Sun Maocai's previous assignment. Sun Jikai was not good at dealing with children, so Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi took over the two youngest girls and Han Youxin. Because Jiang Feng and Han Youxin were familiar with each other, Han Youxin returned to Jiang Feng for the time being.
In order to prevent the embarrassing situation of one child saying I want to eat this kind of food, and other children echoing and saying the same thing, the four of them pulled the children they took care of to the four corners of the kitchen, squatted down to be as tall as them, and whispered softly Whispering inquiry.
Being able to come to Tai Feng House to eat frequently means that even if it is not a rich family, it is at least middle class. The education of children is very good. At least they are not afraid of strangers. Even if some are timid, they are willing to communicate and even have a little curiosity.
The little girl Jiang Feng was in charge of was a timid girl who spoke in a soft and soft voice. When Jiang Feng asked her, she had to think for more than ten seconds before she could answer.
"Your name is Miaomiao, right?" Jiang Feng used a rather artificial voice and tone that he would only use when talking to children.
"Yes." Miaomiao nodded.
"Can you tell me what kind of food you want to eat today?" Jiang Feng said in a gentle voice.
"I..." Miaomiao thought for a long time, obviously not a very independent child, and even turned to Han Youxin for help, "I want to eat delicious food."
Jiang Feng:?
It is indeed difficult to communicate with children, which is really hard for Sun Maocai.
"Sweet." Miaomiao added.
Very good, I narrowed the menu to sweet.
In an instant, many dishes flashed through Jiang Feng's mind. There were so many sweet dishes. The best among them was the shredded yam. In addition, there were sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour carp, sweet and sour pork ribs, glutinous rice and lotus root, and Many pastries and sweet porridge are sweet.
There are so many things to cook.
"Then Miaomiao tell brother what kind of sweet dish you want to eat. Is it pork? Or fish, or vegetables, or porridge. Brother can make it for you."
Jiang Feng gave so many options that Miaomiao didn't know how to choose. It was obvious that she didn't have a specific dish she wanted to eat.
Jiang Feng estimated that there were many children here who were like Miaomiao and didn't have a certain dish in mind.
Seeing Jiang Feng looking at her, Miaomiao looked very nervous. She obviously wanted to give Jiang Feng an answer but couldn't.
"Just...it's sweet. Actually, it's okay if it's not sweet."
Jiang Feng:...
Jiang Feng could only ask in another way: "Can Miaomiao tell brother what you don't like to eat? Is there anything you particularly hate?"
This time Miaomiao answered very quickly: "Onion, ginger, garlic, carrot, onion, celery, bitter melon, eggplant."
Very good, he is a picky eater.
Jiang Feng probably knew what he was doing, so he just had to cook all the beets which didn't take long.
Jiang Feng turned to look at Han Youxin, showing the same smile that only fooled children as he did when he looked at Miaomiao.
Han Youxin:……
Before Jiang Feng could speak, Han Youxin answered proactively and cooperatively.
"I want to eat meat."
What a simple wish, look at Boss Han starving the child.
“Any kind of meat is okay?”
"As long as it's not mutton, my dad orders mutton skewers for takeout every night, and the smell of mutton is everywhere in the house." Han Youxin inadvertently exposed Boss Han's latest nighttime hobby.
"Is there anything you don't want to eat?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Ceiguanzi."
Jiang Feng:...
"Brother Jiang Feng, can you please stop making dumplings in the future? Can I give you full marks this time?" Han Youxin tried to openly bribe the chef.
"No." Jiang Feng refused immediately. He didn't care about it at only 300%. "The vegetable dumplings are so delicious. They are whole grains and healthy. I remember you liked them in the past and you eat them every time you come here."
Han Youxin:? ? ? (End of chapter)