Chapter 111

Tang Jie's eyes were dismayed. He didn't expect that Jin Xiaoxiao had such a skill. You know, the chef on the first floor of Cangzhou is the most skillful cook in the state government. If Zhang Yichu can't win Jin Xiaoxiao, he's afraid that

He secretly glanced at the king of Jingkang. Looking at his face with endless aftertaste, he knew that he couldn't use his idea.

In desperation, Tang Jie had to step forward and said in a high voice: "the first dish in this cooking competition won by Jin Xiaoxiao."

All this is under Jin Xiaoxiao's control. Fortunately, Tang Jie didn't play any tricks.

Jin Xiaoxiao takes a look at Zhang Yichu. His face looks like a pig's liver. His hands are clenched into fists. His lips tremble slightly. He looks like someone has stolen a bag of silver.

Zhang Yichu waved his sleeve and gritted his teeth and said, "boss Jin, we continue to compete."

Jin Xiaoxiao, however, showed much calmness and calmness. With a smile, he made a please sign to him and began to prepare his second dish, silver chicken noodles.

Previously, she beat the chicken into minced meat, added flour, and made dough. When she woke up, she watched with great interest what Zhang Yichu was going to do.

Zhang Yichu chopped the processed Luhua chicken into pieces, blanched it, fried it with sugar, and put in the chicken pieces. When he opened a pot of Shaoxing wine, Jin Xiaoxiao had already guessed that he was going to make stewed chicken with yellow rice wine.

Shaoxing wine is amber in color, with attractive fragrance, sweet, sour, bitter, fresh, spicy and astringent taste. In addition, Luhua chicken is fresh, tender and juicy, which has a long aftertaste.

Originally, Jin Xiaoxiao also planned to cook stewed chicken with yellow rice wine, but when she thought about it carefully, the former dish would be delicious. If she had another delicious and juicy stewed chicken with yellow rice wine, wouldn't it be mixed with the delicious taste in her mouth? Therefore, she planned to attack the fresh with fresh, and let Luhua chicken stabilize the delicious taste of perch in the previous soup.

On the noodle case, Jin Xiaoxiao began to stretch the noodles in a simple and neat way. Soon, the dragon's whiskers were like filaments, which made people clap and applaud.

Jin Xiaoxiao has absolute confidence in her skill of making noodles. She does not use chicken soup to make the noodles as thin as hair. Instead, she makes the soup from the bone of sea bass.

The noodles were only boiled for a moment, and then cold water was used to make the noodles, so as to keep the flexibility of each silver thread. Jin Xiaoxiao just seasoned it with a little salt, so Caizhi sent it to King Jingkang and Tang Jie.

But at this time, it will take some time for Zhang Yichu's stewed chicken with yellow rice wine to come out of the pot. He can't help squinting at the dish sent by Caizhi.

King Jingkang took a bowl of silver noodles from Caizhi and ate it immediately.

The noodles are strong and willful. After eating, there is a tender part of chicken and a fresh part of perch. In addition, he has just eaten the perch in Jin Xiaoxiao's soup. After eating this bowl of noodles, Huizi feels that the two dishes complement each other.

King Jingkang ate the silver noodles all night, and his eyes slowly fell on the bowl of noodles in Tang Jie's hands.

Tang Jie's face showed a smile: "Wang Ye, but still want to taste?"

King Jingkang was speechless. He took the bowl of noodles in Tang Jie's hand and ate it.

In the second competition, even if Zhang Yichu can make the chicken stewed with yellow rice wine taste like dragon meat, I'm afraid... When King Jingkang has eaten the third bowl of noodles, Zhang Yichu's face becomes more ugly.

"Master, our dishes are ready for cooking." LAN Ning reminds Zhang Yichu that when he comes out of the pot to stew chicken with yellow rice wine, the heat has exceeded a lot.

Maybe ordinary people can't eat it, but what kind of identity is king Jingkang? How can he not eat out the flaws.

LAN Ning carries a mahogany tray and delivers Zhang Yichu's braised chicken with yellow rice wine.

This dish should have been amber, but because of the heat, the color looks deeper. Lord Jingkang and Tang Jie barely tasted it. The taste is OK, but it's much worse than Jin Xiaoyin's noodles.

Even Tang Jie couldn't help but close his eyes.

There's no need to announce the victory or defeat. Jin Xiaoxiao's face is still calm. She steps forward, smiles at Zhang Yichu and asks, "does Zhang Zhangshao want to continue to compete?"

Zhang Yichu panted like a cow. He bit the back teeth hard and said word by word: "compare, why not? There are two more dishes. If I can compare you, we are still tied."

Oh! Jin Xiaoxiao sneered in his heart and slightly raised his eyebrows.

Since you still want to compete, I will accompany you to the end, but

"Alas Jin Xiaoxiao sighed and said with some embarrassment, "it's just that this color is not very attractive. Otherwise, in my opinion, this competition today will be over. I'll take a step back and take it as a draw between us."

Zhang Yichu was held in high position for many years. How could he give up because of Jin Xiaoxiao's words.

In addition, Jin Xiaoxiao's sour and sour words, I'm afraid that anyone will stick to it. Besides, this competition is still put forward by him. If it's like what Jin Xiaoxiao said, in the future, how should he stand in the culinary world.

"No!" Zhang Yichu knew that this might be a trap, but he still insisted: "continue to compete."

Jin Xiaoxiao expected that.

She glanced at a dish of peanuts and two cucumbers on the stove and sneered.

You have a plan, and so do your aunts and grandmothers.

I'd like to see what can be done with cucumbers and peanuts.

Jin Xiaoxiao rolled up his sleeve and sighed: "in this case, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman. I just don't know if Zhang Zhangshao can still take out the colorful head that makes me satisfied?"

Zhang Yichu narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, called LAN Ning, took out the first floor lease and land lease from her hand, and said: "if you can win me today, the first floor of Cangzhou will be yours."

Jin Xiaoxiao was very satisfied, and his smile became like spring breeze: "well, the little girl also increased her chips. If Zhang Zhangshao wins, the little girl will be yours. In the next ten years, if you want to fight or scold, the little girl will never answer back."

In this contest, Jin Xiaoxiao has already made sure.

The first two dishes, she has won, the worst plan, but also a draw.

If we can take the first floor, it will be a beautiful thing.

"Please, Zhang Zhangshao."

Zhang Yichu went back to the kitchen table and stared at two cucumbers and a dish of peanuts. After a long time, he didn't figure out what kind of dishes he could make.

Look at Jin Xiaoxiao. She's done it.