Nongmen Xiaofunu’s food guide

Chapter 31 Fairness and Justice
Even the old village chief and the three judges were so tempted that they finally smiled.

Song Dawang and his three brothers cook stewed local chicken, stewed duck, and dry-roasted fish.

It actually looks pretty?
The villagers were all surprised by what the three brothers did and commented one after another.

"Hey, these three guys are good! I never heard that they can cook before? This meat stew is so delicious!"

"Hey, what kind of meat doesn't taste good when stewed? Nowadays, meat is boiled in water and it tastes good! How long have we not eaten meat?"

"These companies have invested heavily! I heard that many people even borrowed money to buy ingredients for the competition!"

"Not long ago, I heard that these three brothers went to the town to learn cooking skills from a master. I don't know what kind of master they learned from, but their cooking skills improved so quickly!"

The villagers couldn't help but sigh, if they hadn't spent time and money on this, they really wouldn't have been able to win this competition. Those half-empty people were just joining in the fun after all.

The second round is over.

There were only three people promoted, Song Yue took the first place, Song Dawang's braised duck came second, and No. 3 was a woman who cooked the tofu very fragrantly.

Song Erwang and Song Sanwang were not convinced.

Still making trouble over there.

"How is that possible? This is a good chicken, and it cost me a lot of copper money to buy it! To lose to a woman who makes tofu? This is unfair!"

"That's right! My dry-roasted fish has been roasted for half an hour. It's fragrant and fresh. How can I lose?!"

The two brothers didn't dare to say anything when they lost to Song Yue's braised pork dish, but they were really unconvinced when they lost to that woman.

The old village chief immediately frowned, yelled, pointed at the two boys and cursed: "What are you making a fuss about? How can the reviews given by these three people be false?"

This time the requirements are strict.

All three people must pass to pass the level, which is not an ordinary difficulty.

Nisato Masaya laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm young and energetic, but I'm not convinced. Just listen to what we have to say and see if we are wrong?!"

He pointed to the first dish of braised pork made by Song Yue. There is no doubt that it is delicious and delicious, "This dish is called braised pork. I think all of you will be convinced."

"As for the stewed local chicken you made, Song Erwang, it's fragrant, but it's not outstanding. To put it simply, it's just a pure meaty aroma. What's worth praising is that it's salty and moderate."

"Song Sanwang, you are young and willing to learn. This is worthy of praise, but this fish is indeed not outstanding. It is quite fresh when grilled like this, but the batter on the outside does affect the taste."

So neither of them could pass unanimously, so it naturally failed.

Seeing someone taking the lead in making trouble, the others immediately expressed their dissatisfaction and muttered something. In short, they all felt that the dishes they cooked were the best.

When the eldest brother saw this, he was very generous and said: "Since everyone thinks it is unfair, how about each of us trying these three approved dishes and seeing what happens?"

Everyone immediately said yes!

So the old village chief asked the contestants if they had any points?

Of course they all nodded.

Of course Song Yue didn't have any objections. She was eager to win points for her.

People in the village used to be very afraid of her.

Anyone who saw her from a distance would avoid her, and setting up food stalls in the town had to be approved by the Yamen. It was not that simple, and it was not easy for her to earn points, so she could only collect her family's wool every day.

Now if she wins the competition and lets everyone see her ability and know that she is not a madman, let alone a fool, then there will be more ways to earn points in the future!
Song Yueke was looking forward to it.

When the old village chief saw that everyone agreed, he took the vegetable plate, cut the meat into smaller pieces, and divided them one by one. Each person could only take a piece of meat to taste, and there was not much.

The villagers suddenly became more enthusiastic, and everyone was beaming with joy. They didn't expect to see the excitement and share the meat. Everyone was very happy.The braised pork made by Song Yue is bright and rosy in color, and the meat is well-chosen. It is real pork belly, fat and thin, and it looks delicious.

Everyone rushed to grab her plate.

Not much.

Just a small plate.

It doesn't feel greasy in your mouth at all, and the sauce is well-melted and very thick.

The villagers immediately praised him nonstop.

"Yummy! This is delicious!"

"It's really good. I'm drooling when I smell it. It really smells good!"

"I have never tasted such delicious meat! This girl is really good at her craftsmanship!"

Everyone was immediately convinced, this is called awesome, this is called cooking!

It’s not that the dishes served by the other people are not delicious. As some villagers said, everyone is short of oil and water these days, but who can say that anything like meat is unpalatable?
It's exactly what the old village chief, the newly appointed Mr. Rizheng, and the elder brother of the government officer said. It's just the smell of meat, and the cooking method is not outstanding.

The most amazing thing this round was the woman's smooth tofu. The tofu actually melted in your mouth. That's quite a feat.

And when she finished cooking and served it, the tofu was not in a crumbly state, but in a good block shape, but she couldn't pick it up with chopsticks, so she had to use a spoon.

Song Yue also joined in the fun, took out a spoon from her arms, took a spoonful of it herself while others were grabbing the meat, and tasted it. The result was quite amazing.

She has never tasted such tender and smooth tofu.

Song Yue saw the very introverted woman nervously holding her handkerchief and standing awkwardly in the corner. She leaned over and asked curiously: "How does this tofu get so tender? The texture should be the same as the dish. The cooking method has nothing to do with it, right? Is it the tofu itself? Did you make the tofu yourself?"

This woman didn't expect anyone to talk to her, so she was so nervous. She nodded and whispered softly: "My family is a tofu maker. I have been helping my parents make tofu since I was a child. This tofu is my own." I figured it out..."

Song Yue let out a wow, not hiding her appreciation, "Awesome!"

Can make such delicious food.

She admired her very much.

The young woman smiled sheepishly after being praised, she was quite nervous.

Everyone has tasted it too.

Then they all praised the three judges for being fair!I really don’t comment casually.

Song Erwang and Song Sanwang were also convinced, but they didn't expect that they would fail.

Song Dawang patted the two younger brothers on the shoulders and used his eyes to signal them to be calm. At least the three of them had a good time.

Immediately, their eyes changed slightly, and the eyes they looked at Song Yue were not so friendly. If she did not participate, there would be one more spot.

Just because of her presence, the requirements of this competition were raised to a higher level.

The three brothers were very unhappy.

Song Erwang couldn't help but yell: "What a bad luck, I didn't expect this crazy girl to come to compete!"

Their parents also told them to avoid her, but they still bumped into her.

Song Dawang immediately told his two brothers to shut up. It was not a good idea to be heard by other villagers when they were surrounded by people. "Okay, I will pass. You two have to help me prepare together and try to win the game tomorrow." Compete!"

(End of this chapter)