I have become popular in modern times with food

Chapter 303 Bergamot Cloud Cake
"Watanabe? When will he come?" Takeda Dalang was so busy that his assistants were all outside preparing for the work related to the market, and he could only do the kitchen work by himself.He has rarely done such a heavy workload in the kitchen these years, and he has long been unable to do what he wants.

Li Yi shook his head, "Ms. Watanabe... can't get in touch."

"Bastard!" Takeda's face was violent, and there was a chilling tremor in his voice, "What the hell is he trying to do!"

Takeda had a bad premonition at this moment, and even the hands kneading the dough were shaking uncontrollably.He was already at a disadvantage, but the house leaked and it rained overnight. At this moment, Watanabe Cunichi still got angry with him.

Doesn't he know what it means to lose a game?

Wu Tian felt a rush of Qi and blood rushing to his heart instantly, his heart and lungs were blocked, and he wished he could spurt three liters of blood.He quickly stopped Li Yi: "You go to the hotel, be sure to let people from Watanabe come over. If necessary, use the emperor to suppress him."

Li Yi: "Teacher, I don't have that authority..."

Takeda took out an object from his arms and threw it into Li Yi's hands. It was a small recording pen. He said, "When you see Watanabe, let him listen to what's inside. I don't believe he can remain indifferent."

No wonder Takeda felt that he could restrain Watanabe because he still had a trump card.Li Yi held the recording pen, bowed his body, and answered: "Yes, teacher."

Rao Watanabe Cunyi has an extraordinary mind, and at this moment, he probably doesn't know that Takeda is still holding back.After leaving the Neon Country Restaurant, Li Yi stayed in the parking lot for a while, turned on the recorder, and listened to the emperor's weak and hoarse voice.Hearing this, it completely overturned his three views.This neon country... So that's the idea!

A coolness rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, both frightened and aggrieved.Neon, is it true that Huaxia is a sick cat? !At this time, he really felt that he was so wrong that he had to give up his original intention and everything he had vowed to guard for a little profit.

No!

He still has a chance to reform!

Thinking of this, he immediately started the engine and left in the dust.

"Xiaobai, what are you thinking?" Xiaoli waved her hand in front of Li Bai in the Malatang shop.She had been kissing her boyfriend in this cute and silly posture for [-] minutes. If it weren't for the flickering of her eyelashes from time to time, she would have been ready to call an ambulance.

Xiaoli knows that he is worried about her brother, but everyone has different values. Li Bai has worked hard, but Li Yi is still stubborn.In Xiaoli's opinion, it's okay not to have such a brother.If it was her, she would definitely slap her hard and sever her kinship relationship with him. From now on, you will go your way and I will go over my single-plank bridge.

The fronts are not united, and there is no need to talk about affection.

But Li Bai is a person who attaches great importance to friendship.He even felt that it was because of himself that he caused his brother to go astray.Xiaoli persuaded him for a long time, but he still looked like he was going to die. She was so anxious that she wished to break his brain to see what kind of muscle got stuck.

"Hey—" she sighed again, and Li Bai still maintained his original dazed posture.The past few days happened to be the days of the food competition, and the diners went to the competition site to eat the food made by the two countries. Their small mala tang shop was not a particularly good business, and there were not many patrons.

Xiaoli scratched her hair, let out a mournful cry, and walked to the freezer. She had to drink a glass of iced drink, suppressing her shock.

Before she opened the door of the freezer, a gust of wind passed by her side, and after a closer look, Li Bai, who was sitting here motionless just now, ran out in an instant.

"Xiaobai—" she just yelled, then closed her mouth in an instant.Across the street, two similar figures stood opposite each other, relatively silent.

……

In the Huaxia Restaurant, Fang Zilu opened his mouth wide and filled a large bowl of food in one go.

"You...can you finish eating?" the Kimchi Country judge asked curiously.

Fang Zilu broke open a plain steamed stuffed bun, triumphantly said, "Huaxia people never waste food, take as much as you eat!" After speaking, he looked up and down the slightly thin body of the man from the Kimchi Country.

The Kimchi Country judge shrank his head, "Look... what are you looking at?"

Fang Zilu gave a "tsk", turned around, and pointed his butt at him.Don't have too much communication with the judges, this is what Fang Zilu has figured out these days, so as to save the pink-eyed monster next door from getting sick again.

Thinking of this, I chased people up: "Don't stay with us all the time, and go to the next door to have a look! There is an old saying in China, which is called 'rain and dew are equal'."

Beer Country Judge: "What do you mean?"

Andy laughed, and explained to them in a low voice: "That is, we want to treat them fairly."

That's it, then go and have a look.

The news that the judges stopped at the Huaxia restaurant reached Wu Tian's ears, making his already narrow heart even more jealous.Obviously he is a world-renowned master, but instead of praising him, these people even go to his deadly rival whom he despises.

Therefore, when the assistant yelled that the judges had come over, there was still a trace of resentment in his heart.But soon, this emotion was well hidden by him.

Now that he is here, he, Takeda, will use his wonderful skills to make them reluctant to walk out of this gate.

Don't the judges like to eat Chinese pastries?Then he will let them see what is the unique skill of Huaxia Economics.

There are several peerless pastries of the Wu family, which are only passed down from the direct line of the family without any written records.This was dictated to him by the old man before his death, and no one else knew about it.Even Wu Guoliang is not qualified to inherit at all.The old man once said that once these pastries are made, they are at the tip of the pyramid.Although he couldn't make all of them, there was one, which was quite successful.

Takeda sneered, he didn't expect to be able to take advantage of these bumpkins who don't know anything.

Bergamot cloud cake, made of elegant and tranquil bergamot, served with a pot of sour plum tea, one sour and one sweet, complement each other. "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" said: "The bergamot is a gentleman in the fragrance, only intentionally or unintentionally." What Wu Tian wants to do is this bergamot cloud cake.

Add sticky rice flour to glutinous rice flour, then add sugar, put it into a cooking machine and grind it into rice flour.Then add cold water and stir little by little, so that it can be grasped into a ball, then crush the large particles, and filter them into snowflakes with a sieve.These are delicate tasks, which should have been done by Takeda's assistants, but now they are done by Takeda alone.In just a moment, he was sweating profusely, and his face flushed.

The rice noodles are also seasoned, then put into the filling made with bergamot, and then sieved and flattened.Repeated several times, there will be a sense of hierarchy.

The rice cakes are steamed on a high heat on a board, then simmered over low heat, and covered with a white cloth to slowly absorb the water vapor.The last step is to use a mold to press out the shape of the bergamot.

The shape is like a cloud, and there are small orange-yellow bergamot seeds emerging from it, which is so elegant.

This completely different visual experience from Huaxia shocked the judges deeply.The tableware of the Neon Country is made of black glazed small square bowls. The wonderful contrast between one black and one white brings out the pastry’s uniqueness and uniqueness, as well as the scent of fragrance, which seems to be There is a cool breeze blowing from the mountains.

Ethereal is nowhere to be found.

(End of this chapter)