gold farm

Chapter 198
The knife light flashed and the white pork flew across, and the slices of pork, as thin as rice paper, seemed to be pulled by a strange force, and they fell into the side of the plate spontaneously and piled up.

This amazing knife skill immediately aroused the cheers of hundreds of diners.

In comparison, Zhao Gangjun's side was a little dull. He picked up the high-gluten flour on the side and poured it into the basin. After adding water, he began to knead.There are no overly gorgeous movements, and everything seems to be back to basics. Every time the dough is kneaded, there will be a slight change. The softness, toughness, and the integration of flour and water become more and more perfect. It’s just this plain movement that makes the following Everyone shook their heads and said nothing, their eyes showed disdain...

Tang Menxue also looked puzzled when she saw it, but out of trust in Zhao Gangjun, she didn't have the slightest suspicion, and continued to watch with full attention.

Quickly knead the flour in the iron pan into dough, knead it into a ball the size of a baby's fist, and put it aside, Zhao Gangjun picked up another iron pan, poured low-gluten flour into it, added water and continued kneading Get up, and then mix the powdered sugar... After all the procedures are done, 10 minutes have passed, and Shen Cheng over there has already fried the lard and chopped green onions, and has already started kneading the dough!But Zhao Gangjun was still waiting to wake up slowly...

Seeing this scene in the eyes of hundreds of diners, they were stunned and secretly contemptuous: Sure enough, they are here to grandstanding, and their skills are not as good as their own!

Under the ironic gazes, Zhao Gangjun's originally closed eyes were opened by everyone, and under the weird eyes of everyone, his right hand suddenly slapped the chopping board.

With the deafening sound, accompanied by the kitchen knife flying into the sky, under the shocked gazes of hundreds of diners, Zhao Gangjun quickly reached out his right hand, grabbed the kitchen knife that fell down, and quickly picked up the white pork with his left hand and threw it away. When they reached the sky, they turned on the fire, and swished the kitchen knife in their right hand...

Stand out!

In everyone's eyes, the kitchen knife disappeared, and turned into a cold light that cut the piece of white pork continuously, and strips of meat the size of chopsticks split out. What shocked them even more was that those pork strips were breaking away. After coming out, there was no tendency to fall. Instead, it just suspended around the knife light, and then turned into a soybean-sized diced meat when the knife light passed several times, shining crystal light in the sun, and then sprinkled on the In that iron basin filled with powdered sugar...

This shocking scene made everyone dumbfounded. Seeing the cold light swimming in the void and the diced meat falling down continuously, everyone's hearts fluctuated like the sea.

so good!He was mediocre before, but suddenly he broke out with such shocking knife skills. Could it be that he has been hiding his clumsiness?Once this idea appeared in everyone's minds, it was as difficult to break free as if it was entangled in a spider's web. The eyes that looked at Zhao Gangjun were no longer dismissive as before, but admiration arose...

The scallions soared into the sky, the knife was shining brightly, looking at the scallions that were constantly falling down like a green river, even Shen Cheng had a dignified expression at this moment, and the arrogance in his heart turned into shock. He did not expect that this young man brought by his friend He has such superb knife skills, an ordinary kitchen knife seems to have turned into a dragon in his hands, exuding a sense of mastery...

But knife skill does not represent cooking skills!Shen Cheng sneered in his heart, adjusted his mentality and concentrated on being busy...

The diced meat fell into the basin accompanied by chopped green onions. Zhao Gangjun threw the kitchen knife in his hand on the cutting board, touched the powdered sugar in the iron basin with both hands, and immediately transformed the brute force between the muscles into tenderness and began to knead. Touching the stuffing is like the breeze blowing the flowers and trees. The softness and tenderness made the stuffing in the whole iron basin turn like a whirlpool.Driven by this tenderness, the white diced meat is perfectly blended with other ingredients...

At this moment, in the astonishment of everyone, Zhao Gangjun suddenly stopped his hands, picked up the oily dough on the chopping board, and quickly rolled and wrapped it up like a butterfly wearing flowers...

Accompanied by the formed crab shell yolks being smeared with egg yolk and sesame seeds, Zhao Gangjun threw the crab shell yolks into the iron-red wok that had already been burned by the fire while everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It's turning...

'hiss…"
Looking at this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. While shocked, they quickly turned to look at Shen Cheng on the other side, and saw that he had also completed the production process and was putting the crab shell roe into the oven.The different approaches of the two caused many people to think.From the eyes of Haishi people, Shen Cheng's approach is the most authentic...

And Zhao Gangjun's crab shell yellow method is simply unheard of and unseen!If it wasn't for the knife skills he showed just now that shocked everyone, I'm afraid someone would laugh at him again!But even so, those diners were still not optimistic about Zhao Gangjun. Looking at his hands flipping in the frying pan, everyone's eyes were a little puzzled...

Just as everyone's thoughts were flying, strands of fragrance floated out of the frying pan, and assimilated the air at an extreme speed, making a strong sesame and noodle fragrance permeated within a radius of ten meters As well as egg, shallot and scallions... The mixed smells mixed together and spread to the tip of everyone's nose, but turned into a moving crab fragrance...

Pure and pure, everyone was shocked when they smelled the fragrance, and at the same time, their faces were full of intoxication.

Even Shen Cheng was shocked when he smelled this fragrance, and his face was in disbelief with a strong and unbelievable look: How is this possible, but the taste of crab is made with the simplest ingredients? , such cooking skills...

Although the recipe of crab shell yellow is simple, the process contained in it is extremely complicated, and it is no worse than the horseshoe cake in southern Fujian!Originally, Shen Cheng thought that even if this young man who followed Tang Menxue knew how to cook, he couldn't be too proficient. After all, who would use this method to make crab shell roe!But now it's just this series of craftsmanship, and the crab shell yellow that has not been cooked yet is already fragrant...

Shen Chengcheng knew that he had lost, and he had lost more than a little bit!
Thinking of this, Shen Cheng's strange face couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness, but at the same time, he also felt a sense of unwillingness.The century-old reputation of the Shen family can't be placed in his own hands!While raving in his mouth, a gleam of light appeared from the bottom of his eyes, looking at the crab shell roe that was still baking in the oven, Shen Cheng's eyes revealed a touch of determination...

Since crab shell yellow is not as good as you, then use pear paste candy as the final victory or defeat!
With this in mind, Shen Cheng gave up the crab shell yolk in the oven, and began to prepare the ingredients for pear paste candy...

As if he could sense his thoughts, Zhao Gangjun raised his head and looked at him, and when the corner of his mouth opened, he slapped the wok with his right hand.

'call…'

With the howling sound of the fire, the frying pan was lifted up into the air, and the crab shell roe clinging to the bottom of the pan slowly fell on the chopping board under the shocked eyes of everyone.

With loud cheers and applause, Shen Cheng, who was startled, quickly raised his head. After seeing Zhao Gangjun's actions, his heart was filled with shock and bitterness: This is the plan to use the heat in the pot to continue baking crab shell yellow, Starting to make pear paste candies?Who the hell are you? With such a consummate skill and superb aura, it's impossible to remain silent, Tang Menxue...

While Shen Cheng was thinking wildly, Zhao Gangjun had already started making pear paste candy...

The kitchen knife on the chopping board was picked up by Zhao Gangjun again, and he threw the basket containing pears into the air with his right hand. Under the horrified expressions of everyone, Zhao Gangjun's feet touched the ground and the whole person flew down into the air, and the golden sun shone on the On the burly and strong body, accompanied by the shiny and clear muscles, the kitchen knife in his left hand suddenly swung out...

The cold light cut through the pear, and the juice splashed out. What is shocking is that the juice splashed out of the pear did not land on the ground, but suspended in the air in a strange state, accompanied by the flying cold light and constant The broken Sydney formed a shocking landscape...

This…

Everyone stared at this scene with trembling eyes, looking at this kind of picture that can only appear in mythological movies, their faces were full of surprise and admiration.

Could this boy also come from a family of famous chefs?Otherwise, how could one have such an unrivaled culinary skill at such a young age!
At this moment, everyone was shocked from the heart, and the doubts and disdain in their hearts had long been thrown away. When they thought about it, they were completely immersed in the fragrance that filled the sky, and the figure that was performing magical skills in mid-air. Watching his brisk and free and easy movements, the surrounding scenery seems to have completely faded away, only this shocking figure exists...

Under the ecstasy of the crowd, Zhao Gangjun's body floated down from the air, and the snow pears that were still floating in the air fell into the saucepan on the chopping board one by one. Under the gaze of admiration, the porcelain ear stroking the saucepan attracted it like a magnet. When the palm turned, the saucepan also turned, and landed on the flaming stove with a beautiful momentum. …

At the same time, both hands quickly grabbed the ingredients on the side, almonds, Chuanbei, Banxia, ​​Poria, Fritillaria, and Baibu, and more than a dozen other ingredients fell into the pot with clear water...

"so amazing…"

Looking at the boiling pot in the fire, and the sweet fragrance gradually escaping from the pot, everyone was shocked and admired from the bottom of their hearts. Looking at the rough and immature face, As well as the burly body in the sun, everyone was impressed by the skills he said broke out...

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