“These are…”

Sniffing the fresh flavor of vegetables coming from the porcelain bowl, the middle-aged bald examiner Mu Nanzhi and the younger Chen Zhen were both surprised.

"Porridge!"

Xu Liuyue was interested and looked at the food in the bowl and spit out a word.

Porridge!

And this word also spreads to all directions through the microphone.

A riot.

"Yes, porridge!" the female chef nodded.

"Why do you want to make porridge with 'grained noodles'?" Xu Liuyue asked.

Upon hearing this, the female chef smiled, "Because these 'grained noodles' are grainy in their own form. In addition to the appearance, the grained noodles themselves are also made of grains. Is it right to use grains to make porridge?"

After she submitted the work, she became obviously relaxed and faced the examiner, the camera was so calm.

"interesting!"

Mu Nan reached out to the tray, grabbed a porcelain bowl, placed it in his eyes, and suddenly there was a sudden look in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed to the colorful ingredients in the bowl, "Are these... noodles?"

"noodle?"

Another male examiner, Chen Zhen, had a slightly changed expression. He held a spoon and scooped up some of his bowl of "porridge" and sent it to his mouth.

In an instant, the pasta and a faint milky aroma grew in the mouth.

The first feeling of importing is not amazing, but the male examiner's face was entangled, and then grinds his teeth and chews it. When the strange, colorful pieces of ingredients and the "grained surface" were broken together and stirred up, the male examiner's facial expression suddenly showed a different surprise.

"A bowl of porridge full of childlike fun!"

After a moment, Chen Zhen raised his head and looked at the camera and praised.

"Um?"

"Children's fun?"

Xu Liuyue seemed to be inspired by a word, and suddenly grabbed a bowl and a spoon, held the bowl in her left hand and held the spoon in her right hand.

Wow!

The spoon is stirring the wonderful porridge in the bowl.

So, the lens that was focused just captured the irregular ingredients in blocks, mixed with the boiled milky white grain surface, and rolled in a white porcelain bowl.

This scene is like a porcelain bowl, putting a colorful piece inside.

This colorful piece is so lively and has an indescribable charm.

at the same time.

Another male examiner, Mu Nanzhi, slowly tasted the "porridge". Just this first bite, Mu Nanzhi showed a refreshing smile to the camera: "For the children, colorful and bright foods are the most attractive to them."

With this comment, the camera swept towards the crowd at the venue.

Not only children's eyes flashed on the broadcast screen, but even many women were sucked by the colorful pie in Xu Liuyue's hand and could not move them away.

Chen Zhen continued: "Color and shape seem to be just appearance, but if you can achieve the same internal and external integration and the same appearance, the chef will make the food truly harmonious through his skills and mind. The so-called artistic conception of cooking will also have a contour!"

Xu Liuyue also took a few sips of porridge, then put down the bowl, wiped her mouth with tissue, and nodded to the female chef in praise: "You can tell me in detail."

The female chef then explained to the camera with a hint of embarrassment: "Actually, my 'butterfly porridge' is not complicated. The grain noodles are the designated staple ingredients. It is difficult to weave wonderful recipes with just one material. So, I introduced many natural materials, all of which are vegetables, such as tomatoes and carrots. Then, using a juicer, I squeezed the diced vegetables into vegetable juice. These juices come with natural pigments, and mix them with fruit and fruit juice and flour to get a colored dough..."

Hearing this, there was a burst of "Oh" amazement in the audience.

The audience finally understood why there were so many irregular little stars in a bowl of originally light porridge.

"It's wonderful to solve the problem. The rich colors correspond to the connotation of multiple fruit and vegetables. The whole bowl of porridge is no longer bland from the inside out. If it can still give the right kitchen heart, the so-called childlike butterfly porridge will naturally be worthy of its name!"

Zhu Qing was on the court and gave the female chef on the stage thumbs up, "It is worthy of being a descendant of the Yang family in the dark world. Yang is famous for his sword skills in the dark and light worlds. This Yang girl is hiding her weakness. Her cooking has not shown her strengths at all. Oh, it's just the first round of the audition, who will show off her things at the bottom of the box?"

clang!

Another loud gong sound, the female emcee shouted excitedly: "It appears!"

"The first successful promotion in the first round of the audition has appeared!"

Lens Focus Chairman.

Xu Liuyue, Mu Nanzhi and Chen Zhen all raised their signs, and the sign was a square Chinese character:

Can!

"Thanks."

The female chef Yang Man bowed and her eyebrows were filled with joy.

She wanted to step down, but was stopped by Xu Liuyue, "Wait, Chef Yang, I've read your personal information. Are you currently engaged in kindergarten teachers?"

Yang Man was slightly surprised and then smiled and replied: "To be more precise, it is an infant nutritionist."

Somewhere on the stage, Xia Yu heard it inexplicably.

The chef is a chef. A hunter has other jobs. Do you need to ask specifically?

If he knew that Yang Man was born in the dark world and knew that an important heir to the dark world, but was shining in the field of infant food and caring about the growth of offspring, he would definitely be shocked and exclaimed-

So what, the Qing Dynasty was destroyed?

...

Thousands of people can hunt, and such a spectacular scene is not enough to scare Xia Yu.

No matter how the atmosphere is, Xia Yu only focuses on his own cooking world.

A pot was mounted on the kitchen counter, and the smoke was rolling, and the pot seemed to have some kind of broth.

However, another stove set up a steamer.

Although the professional stove is not as plastic as the charcoal stove flame, it is better than stability and easy to control without any effort. Xia Yu used the stove fire to boil water and steam the bamboo cages stacked in front of him!

I turned around and looked at the kitchen counter. The "grained noodles" sent by the staff had long disappeared without a trace and was used in actual cooking.

So.

Is the "grained noodles" in a stock pot or in a steamer?

Xia Yu laughed secretly: "Please guess with prizes!"

On the other side.

Zhao Qi was sweating on his forehead, turned off the stove valve with a slight sip, raised a pan, poured out all the clams that had been boiled in the pot, leaving only about half a bowl of soup.

Just use this half bowl of clam soup to make the sauce.

So, the sauce is mixed with the grains cooked in a deep pot.

"Shrimp soup!"

"Shrimp meat!"

"And clam meat!"

After several busy periods, he finally finished his sweat and sweating. Zhao Qi exclaimed in secret and read the previous cooking process in his mind, "Very good, no mistakes, perfect!"

He put the plate on, but he heard a tingling sound in his ears.

At this time, a milky white grain surface came parabola from a distance and fell accurately into a deep pot where the grain surface had just been cooked.

Zhao Qi looked over in shock and happened to see Xia Yu waving to him in the kitchen counter not far away.

Thousands of people competed on the same stage, and the staff shuttled through the scene. The scene was actually quite chaotic. Moreover, the camera was attracted by the young talents who submitted their works one after another. Zhao Qi came to Xia Yu's kitchen counter in a grand manner.

"Is there something wrong?"

As soon as he said that, a tray was stuffed into his hand. Xia Yu patted Zhao Qi on the shoulder: "My brother, please do it, it's a simple task."

"ha?"

Question marks on the forehead.

Zhao Qi looked at Xia Yu, then looked down at the tray in his hand.

A sealed porcelain pot, three pairs of bowls and spoons.

This is what's on the tray.

The heat source is hidden in the porcelain pot, and Zhao Qi was stunned: "It's inside..."

He was frightened by his thoughts.

"I said, you won't..."

The words were blocked, and Xia Yu smiled again and placed an extra kitchen counter brand - a998 on the tray, "This will be fine, you can match the number!"

As he said that, he pushed Zhao Qi's back.

"Thank you in advance!"

Zhao Qi was completely stunned until the host of celebrating screams sounded at the venue.
To be continued...