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Chapter 139 The Lost Pastry Art ([-])
Wu Guoliang frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "This little bastard from the Neon Kingdom is still alive?"

Yu Jian and Yu Jianping looked at each other, and they saw something incredible.Wu Guoliang actually knew Watanabe Cunichi.

"My hand was broken because of him." Wu Guoliang said with a cold tone, "I will remember this bastard all my life."

Yu Jianping reminded in a low voice: "Pay attention to your demeanor."

"Fuck you! You don't know what he did!" Wu Guoliang jumped up, pacing around the yard, even Yu Jian could feel the anger in his heart.

She asked softly: "Uncle Wu, what kind of entanglement do you have with this Watanabe village one?"

When Wu Guoliang was young, he had a good time.Relying on the ancestral pastry skills, coupled with his own intelligence and talent, he created China's first "Fancy Open Crisp" technique. The things he made are not only delicious, but also lifelike, leading a generation of Chinese pastry trends.

I don't know where this Watanabe village heard that there is a man like him who traveled across the ocean and came to Huaxia from the neon country to learn art.In those days, it was so proud to have a foreign apprentice.

The same is true for Wu Guoliang, but he kept a hand. He only taught Watanabe Cunichi the most basic aesthetic design and pastry techniques, and did not teach him the most critical cake.It can be said that with so many apprentices, Wu Guoliang has no one to look up to.Although Watanabe Cunyi is very talented, but because he is a native of Nihong Country, Wu Guoliang will not teach him everything, and he is always pretending.

Unexpectedly, Watanabe Village held a grudge, and even tampered with the stove.At that time, he was putting the made pasta into the oil pan, and the flames shot up all of a sudden, followed by a huge explosion.

The other person was rescued, but his hand was blown off.Fortunately, the doctor was highly skilled and took him back, but it almost cut off his career as a chef.

The explosion caused fires in the surrounding houses, and countless people were injured. As the party involved, although the police investigation was innocent, the neighbors in the neighborhood did not let him go.

Only then did he experience his later half-escape experience.He has no face to appear in front of everyone again, and he can no longer stand the accusations made against him by others.

This once high-ranking person suddenly fell to the bottom, not only his identity, but also his heart.

This guy from Watanabe Village set a fire, burned a group of people, and returned to the neon by himself.

Wu Guoliang has inquired about it, and it is said that he has also become a famous refreshment master.

He is worthy of this kind of person? !

"Watanabe Village has come to the capital." Yu Jianping told him calmly, Yu Guang has been following his figure.

Sure enough, Wu Guoliang became even more excited, grabbed the rake at hand and was about to rush out the door.

"Come back!" Yu Jianping stopped him loudly.

Wu Guoliang: "What are you doing? I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Standing up, Yu Jianping quickened his pace and walked to him, snatched the rake from his hand, threw it aside, dragged him to sit down again, and said: "You are living more and more at your age! Now this is a society ruled by law, beating people illegal!"

Yu Jian's saliva choked up when she heard this, she choked, and tilted her head to cough desperately.

Uncle Jianping is really a law-abiding citizen...

"Then what do you think we should do?!" Wu Guoliang asked him with staring eyes.
"Chef, you have to use the method of a chef to take revenge. Do you dare to beat him in the competition?" Yu Jianping finally asked the words from the bottom of his heart, with a provocative tone in his tone.

He knew Wu Guoliang well. This person usually looked at Diao Erlang as an unreliable director, but he never lost the chain at critical moments, and he had a short temper and was easily irritated.It is best to use the aggressive method.

"You provoked me?" Wu Guoliang raised his eyebrows again, full of dissatisfaction in his heart.What the hell did Watanabe Village make?Compared with him?I also lost my identity!
But it's not impossible.

Yu Jianping's proposal suits Wu Guoliang's taste very well. To beat him fiercely in the field he is best at is almost more embarrassing than slapping him in the face in public.Thinking of that scene, Wu Guoliang laughed ferociously, with a wretched smile all over his face.

……

Since she came here, Yu Jian naturally wanted to learn from him.

Wu Guoliang straightened his long legs, and asked first: "How do you think your white case skills are?"

Yu Jian replied cautiously: "Ordinary, better than ordinary people, but not as professional. I am better at seasoning than others, and the taste is more important than the shape."

It's true, Yu Jian's taste buds are naturally sensitive, and a tongue can taste the most subtle flavors, so when it comes to sauces and soups, she is definitely the best.

But pasta, taste is not enough.The appearance of Xiaohezi Nishimura made her realize her shortcomings in some aspects.

"Then make the one you think is the best and show me." Wu Guoliang said again, intending to test it.

When it comes to crisp-opening techniques, the only thing Yu Jian knows is lotus crisp. This is what she learned from the Internet after time travelling.

The kitchen of Wu Guoliang's house is very large, using both Chinese and Western styles, which is probably for the purpose of better researching new pasta.

Yu Jian washed her hands, tied up her hair and put on an apron, and started making meringue.

Stir the flour, sugar, lard and water evenly to form a dough, divide it into two parts, one part is left blank, and the other part is dyed powder, cut into small doses and knead into a circle.

The oil skins are ground into ox tongue shapes according to the color, rolled up from bottom to top, then flattened, rolled thin, and rolled up. After repeated repetitions, the oil skins have reached their ideal state.

The pink oil skin is on the outside, fold it in half and press it from the middle to both sides, put the white oil skin that has also been flattened, and then wrap the pastry filling in the middle and knead it into a ball.

After gently scratching the shape of petals on the surface with a knife, it enters the most critical step-frying.More oil is needed, the fire should be lower, fry slowly at low temperature, scoop up the boiling oil with a spoon from time to time, and pour it on the pasta.Wait until the lace blooms slightly, pick it up and push it out a little, then put it in a frying pan...

Many people will choose a simple oven for making lotus cakes, but Yu Jian believes that it is not a complete cake without experiencing the cakes in a pan.

So what was finally presented to Wu Guoliang was the beauty of "the lotus leaf skirt is one color, and the hibiscus blooms to both sides of the face".

"The most important thing is that touch of green with red, everywhere is colorful..." Wu Guoliang murmured, the hand that wanted to touch the lotus cake stopped and stopped, and then remembered something, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, I don't know who it was passed on to, but I pressed the voice button again and started talking: "See, this is the lotus flower cake. What kind of thing do you usually make? It doesn't have any beauty in the shape of a round shape!"

When he heard the delivery notification, he continued to turn to the pastry in front of him, touched it lightly with his fingertips, and heard the crisp sound of lotus petals breaking. When he glanced at it, Yu Jian suddenly cheered up.

"It's overcooked..."

Withdrawing the fingers, there was no movement.

(End of this chapter)