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Chapter 216 Like Soup But Not Soup ([-])

"I didn't expect a dish to have such a deep extended meaning..." The host walked onto the stage in a roundabout manner, motioned the camera to the Taiji Liangji Soup that had not yet been taken away, and asked, "I heard that Yu Xiaochu is from the Capital University. s student?"

Yu Jian frowned and took a deep look at the supporter. Did she suddenly mention her education at such a moment, did she have any deep meaning?

Sure enough, the host started with the next sentence: "Then you should be Professor Guan's disciple, right?" As he spoke, he gave Yu Jian a strange look.

Yu Jian frowned even tighter, and before she had time to answer, she heard Guan Shanyue yelling in a stern voice: "If you say that, isn't it true that all the students of Capital University are my disciples?" He snorted, and looked at Yu Jian with some disdain, "I'm a master's tutor, she's just a freshman, not qualified enough."

so...

When Yu Jian heard this, the corners of her lips raised, and she gave Professor Guan a deep look.

It's too much to say!
Guan Shanyue yelled badly in her heart, and couldn't help but want to slap herself twice. Seeing Ah Jian's situation, don't you remember that he is worried?He looked at the host with resentment, it was him, whoever the pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

wrong--

The supporter's lines were all drafted by the organizer, and generally this kind of problem would not occur, unless...he found Chu Liangwei in the crowd, and the old man avoided his sight, shrank his neck, and hid himself behind the staff.

Hello Chu Liangwei!It's a trick to lure him into a trick, right? !

The host asked curiously again: "Will Professor Guan put water in the scoring? After all—how can I say that Yu Xiaochu is from the same school as you—"

Guan Shanyue half leaned on the back of the chair unhappily, with a look of disdain on her face, and asked jokingly: "There are tens of thousands of students in Capital University, do I have to give them water? Don't say anything else, they will be eliminated in the last round Chef Gu from Yinyue Villa, he used to be my master student!"

Although he protects his shortcomings, he never favors others.

Good is good, bad is bad.This is the bottom line of his life, and also his arrogance as a professor.

Obviously, the host's question stabbed him. Looking at the furious Guan Shanyue, the host couldn't get off the stage, so he could only laugh. It just so happened that the camera accurately captured Chef Gu covering his face in the audience.

The student who just appeared in the teacher's mouth was crying, and said, "Shame on Beijing University!"

It's just that Guan Shanyue took out a small notebook and silently wrote down a sum for Chu Liangwei.Although this guy is kind, there's no need to set him on fire!
The Taiji Liangyi Soup was distributed to the public judges, and Wang Song was no exception.

In vain he claimed to have eaten all kinds of Chinese food, but he had never seen such a religious and cultural dish.The soup bowl is not big, but the Tai Chi ball is clear and vivid. After staring at it for a long time, I still feel that the whole body is full of clarity, which really has some Taoist style in it.He stirred the soup ladle and took a sip of the white soup first. The yam mud was soft and delicate, nourished by honey water, with a refreshing sweet fragrance, and it was not sticky in the mouth, leaving only a touch of sweetness.

Have another bite of green soup. Although the flying dragon leaves have been crushed into mud, they still have the crispy chewiness of the leaves. The broth is light and fragrant, and there is a faint taste of Longjing.He couldn't help being very surprised, took another sip, and licked slowly with the tip of his tongue. Sure enough, this was the unique Longjing feeling of returning to sweetness after bitterness.

"Little girl is so creative, is Longjing tea added here?" Liu Chenggao asked with a smile.

"That's right, use Longjing soup, the soup is fresh, the aftertaste is slightly bitter but sweet." Yu Jian replied, this is the second method of Taiji soup recorded in the recipe, it is an upgraded version, and it is also a stroke of the ancestors. Didn't expect it to work surprisingly well.

Wang Song curled his lips, and finished the Taiji soup in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls.When it was time to vote, I hesitated for a long time, thought about it, and voted for myself.Yu's restaurant can be regarded as a restaurant in the capital circle, if it loses, it can only be lost in the hands of its own people, and it still needs to maintain a unified front.

It has to be said that at this time, Wang Song has become surprisingly noble...

In the second round of competition, Yu Jian still passed with high scores, but this time, the first place went to Jiang Cheng of Guangling Banquet.There is no other reason, just relying on the skill of cutting tofu like silk with one hand, it deserves its name.

The second place is Songjiang Mansion's West Lake Beef Soup. This classic delicacy has attracted everyone's attention as soon as it was presented, and it has won the hearts of the public judges with its fresh, smooth and tender taste.

Yu's restaurant ranked third. Although Yu Jian felt a little regretful, she was convinced. She just reminded herself that she must work harder in the next round.

The cruel point of the selection competition is that if you fail, you will never have a chance to do it again. In this round, only five teams remained out of the nine teams.Fang Zilu breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. His uncle asked him to take the lead in this competition, but he almost failed to make it to the next round.

What is the origin of this little girl, how can she have such a good craft at such a young age?Only then did Fang Zilu suddenly realize that he might have underestimated Yu Jian from the very beginning.

……

The third round of the competition will not be held until three days later. After several days of tense nerves, Yu Jian felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly relaxed.

As usual, she opened her eyes before dawn, quietly got out of bed, opened a corner of the curtain to look at the street scene outside the window.

It was still too early, the streets were empty and the city was asleep.She smiled, continued to crawl back to the bed, and reached for the phone.

There were several unread messages on the screen. Yu Jian clicked on it, and it turned out to be Tang Yuan who hadn't contacted her for a long time.

I probably heard that she was participating in the competition, asked how it was going, and said a few words of encouragement.Seeing that she didn't reply, she sent another one after a long time: 【miss you.】

"Teng—" suddenly, the redness spread from the cheeks to the neck, and even the ears took on a suspicious tide.This was the first time Tang Yuan said such ambiguous words to her, Yu Jian couldn't help covering her face, letting the temperature of her palm cool herself down.

After a long time, I finally turned on the screen again, and read the message from him again carefully. When I reached the last sentence, I paused for a moment, and finally read it aloud.

【I miss you as well. ] she replied.

Tang Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, had just finished the secret meeting with Su Ji, took a battle shower, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he came out of the bathroom wearing a towel and wiping himself wet, he heard the unique ringing sound of his mobile phone.

This is specially set up by him for the little girl, which is unique in the world.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, his dark pupils seemed to see something unbelievable, suddenly zoomed in, another gloomy blue light flashed, and a chuckle slowly emerged from his lips...

(End of this chapter)