Chapter 872 A bowl of porridge
Even though Roland had worked very hard, the speed of kneading the dough still couldn't keep up with the speed of cooking porridge on the other side. All the five buckets of porridge from Tai Feng Tower were quickly put into the pot, and all the ingredients for Jiang's ginseng soup stock had been processed.
Chef Arnold secretly hated his younger brother for not living up to expectations, but he did not speed up the processing of ingredients without authorization. He still processed the ingredients at his own original pace, which was a little slower than Jiang Feng. It seemed that the overall progress of the top-floor restaurant was slower than that of Tai Feng Tower. A big chunk.
Of course, Sun Maocai, who was slowly handling seafood, was ignored by everyone.
Half an hour has passed since the game.
Some viewers in the auditorium were already unable to sit still.
To put it bluntly, the audience watching the live broadcast actually has a better viewing experience than the live audience. After all, the audience watching the live broadcast has a nonsense explanation. Although this explanation can't say one meaningful sentence in 10 sentences, it is still a commentary. . The audience at the scene was even more miserable. There was no commentary. They could only stare blankly at the stage. Those who were sitting far away could not see clearly.
Comrade Wang Xiulian also felt bored. She looked back at Wu Hanxue and Wu's mother in the back row and found that her future in-laws and mother-in-law were staring at the stage attentively. One was smiling and the other was serious. She suddenly felt that she could not be in the presence of her future in-laws and mother-in-law. In front of him, he was embarrassed and stepped hard on Jiang Jiankang, who had already started to doze off.
"Ouch..." Jiang Jiankang screamed subconsciously, and before he could finish the sentence, he covered his mouth and turned it into a full stop.
He is still measured.
"Why are you sleeping? My son is still playing in the game! How dare you sleep at such an important time? Didn't you see that your parents-in-law and mother-in-law are looking at you so seriously? Cheer up and straighten your back!" Wang Xiulian scolded in a low voice. Jiang Jiankang straightened his chest immediately.
"Honey, what time is it?" Jiang Jiankang regained the feeling of attending class in his childhood.
"Ten thirty."
"Great, we can have lunch in one hour." Jiang Jiankang cheered himself up silently.
In fact, you don’t have to wait an hour at all, the first batch of porridge comes out of the pot in 15 minutes.
Before the porridge came out of the pot, Wu Minqi and Sun Jikai started preparing the ingredients for the second and third batches of porridge, and it can be said that they never stopped for a moment. The first batch of porridge had just come out of the pot, and with Jiang Feng's approval, the staff dragged it backstage to dress and wait for distribution. The second batch of porridge was quickly served, without even turning off the fire, seamlessly.
The audience at the scene immediately became excited.
If compared with a movie, the first batch of porridge coming out of the pot represents a small climax.
The commentator also became excited instantly. He had already started to introduce Chef Arnold's great achievements over the years. You must know that the competition has only started for more than 40 minutes. This shows that he is really speechless.
"Okay, I believe that all of you who are watching the live broadcast have also seen that the first batch of porridge cooked by the chef of Tai Feng House has been delivered. There are five barrels of porridge in this batch, and the barrels are all of the maximum capacity. These 5 buckets are all preserved egg and lean meat porridge.”
"This is actually a benefit for the on-site audience. During the entire competition, both Tai Fung Tower and the top-floor restaurant will continue to provide dishes for the on-site audience and friends to taste. Well, we can now see that the staff have begun to distribute to the on-site audience. Obviously they started distributing the food from the first row. It is worth mentioning that the audience in the first three rows were all friends and relatives who had watched the contestants before. Let’s see what they thought about the preserved egg and lean meat porridge distributed by Tai Feng Lou this time. What’s the reaction?”
"Hey, I need to give a special introduction to the old man shown on the camera just now. He is Mr. Jiang Weiming Jiang, the second in the latest ranking of celebrity chefs announced this time, and he is also the elder of contestant Jiang Feng. Okay, we can Seeing that Mr. Jiang has taken over the porridge bowl, he should be very satisfied with the preserved egg and lean meat porridge made by contestant Jiang Feng this time. It is obvious that he is also very confident in contestant Jiang Feng’s dish today.”
"Look, the relative and friend of player Jiang Feng next to Mr. Jiang has already started drinking. He drank the porridge very quickly. 2, 3, wow, it only took him three seconds to finish the bowl of porridge. It was clear from his expression that he still wanted to have another bowl of porridge. But unfortunately, because there were too many spectators, each audience member might only be able to get one bowl of porridge..."
Of course, it is impossible for each audience member to get only one bowl of porridge. The porridge bucket prepared by the program crew is the largest porridge bucket specially used for cooking porridge in porridge restaurants. And I don’t know who ordered it. The porridge bowls used by the family and friends in the first three rows are obviously much larger than those of the ordinary audience at the back, especially Han Guishan’s. Jiang Feng can tell with just a casual glance that Boss Han’s bowl is larger than the bowl next to him, Jiang Jianye’s. The bowl should be larger.
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that the one with the biggest bowl was not Han Guishan.
It's Wu Hanxue.
The program team brought him a bowl of porridge.
The kind of basin that ordinary people use to hold pork rib soup.
Wu Hanxue looked at a bowl of porridge:...
To be honest, he didn't know for a moment whether the show crew was targeting him or giving him preferential treatment.
As an excellent Sichuan chef with decades of working experience, he knew that the weight of this pot of porridge was definitely no less than two kilograms.
Wu Jialiang next to Wu Hanxue was dumbfounded, thinking that he just sent a message to his cousin to tell her that her uncle wanted to drink porridge, so he didn't just serve one bowl at a time.
Wu Jialiang held the bowl and looked at the Jiang family who were eating porridge in front of him. Suddenly he understood why his cousin asked the staff to teach Wu Han a bowl of porridge.
It should be that I stayed in Peiping for too long and was influenced by the people around me.
Thinking like this, Wu Jialiang took a sip of porridge.
! ! !
"Third Uncle." Wu Jialiang held the bowl in a much more pious posture than before, and looked at Wu Hanxue with a smile, who was still staring at the bowl with a face full of doubts about life, "If you really can't finish the drink, I will help you drink a bowl. ”
As he spoke, he raised his spoon.
Wu Hanxue:?
Jiang Jiankang, who had been unable to sit still since the staff handed the bowl of porridge to Wu Hanxue, immediately became energetic. He did not complain in his heart that his son had forgotten his biological father after having a father-in-law. He immediately threw away Wang Xiulian's previous instructions. A turn of the head.
"Future in-laws..."
Wu Hanxue:? ? ?
"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Master Wu, can you finish the porridge? If you can't finish it, let's switch. I haven't touched my bowl yet." Jiang Jiankang looked enthusiastic.
Wu Hanxue:?
Wu Hanxue exchanged porridge with Jiang Jiankang with a question mark on his face, not because of anything else, but mainly because he really couldn't drink it.
Jiang Jiankang was happily holding a bowl full of porridge, and just as he was about to open his mouth to drink it, Wang Xiulian slapped him on the leg.
"Isn't it shameful to exchange porridge for some face? Does my son usually ask you to drink less or eat less?" Wang Xiulian said with a face full of hatred.
"Honey, I think my future in-laws really can't drink. Isn't this a help? Those who can can eat more." Jiang Jiankang looked aggrieved.
"You are the only one who has so many lies!" Wang Xiulian glared at Jiang Jiankang, turned around and gave Wu's mother a bright and friendly smile, turned around and whispered, "Leave half the basin for me."
"Did you hear that? Don't drink too much!"
"Oh." Jiang Jiankang: Grievance(︿)
(End of chapter)