The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 236
Isn't it sour because you can't do it?

The more heart-wrenching thing was still behind, Lin Yuan looked at the cook up and down: "Forget it, you'd better give up, with your face, I'm afraid I can't eat you."

How dare you find fault with my little Yu'er for being so ugly?

The instigator suddenly, Lin Yuan proudly ate the last bite of crab, pretended to wipe his mouth and said: "Although I ate your crab, I will not be partial when scoring!"

He silently added in his heart: My heart has always been with Xiao Yu'er, so I don't need to be biased!

Besides, with Xiao Yuer's strength, does he need to be biased?
The second small feast started very quickly, because the first one was completed the fastest, and it became popular again during lunch, and now Yan Ruyu was being watched by several pairs of eyes.

The contestants found that the girl took the same ingredients again!

Potatoes, eggplants, green peppers, cabbage.

The contestants looked at it again, yes, it's still them!
Could it be... They thought about it and came up with the most reasonable explanation: This cook actually knows which kinds of dishes?
Thinking of this, it is inevitable that I feel contemptuous, so I am too lazy to continue staring at her.

Yan Ruyu carried an old hen that had just been slaughtered, chopped it up, washed it, and put it in boiling water with the prepared ham and ribs. After removing the blood and impurities, washed it again, and put them together in the large In the soup pot, add water, green onions, and ginger, bring to a boil, add cooking wine and turn to low heat.

Then she chopped the chicken breast shaved from the old hen into minced meat, and added water to make a paste.

In the same way, I made another bowl of minced pork.

Those who were still paying attention saw that she just made a chicken soup that was nothing special, and she simply turned her attention back to cooking her own dishes.

Paying attention to opponents also has to pick people, which is obviously not competitive anymore, so what are you looking at?
Delay yourself for no reason and affect your performance!
While cooking the soup, Yan Ruyu was not idle. Instead of overwatering the ingredients, she fried the potatoes and eggplants in hot oil until golden. According to the original steps, she slightly changed the ratio of the sauce ingredients. , Soon, a portion of ground delicacies with a golden color and a stronger aroma came out of the pot.

The dishes in this competition are relatively complicated. If you wait for the two dishes to be cooked together, the first one will definitely be cold, so we cook one and get one free.

When the three delicacies of the ground were delivered to the judges, they were obviously a little stunned.

"Same dish?"

Yan Ruyu smiled: "The ingredients are the same, but it doesn't mean the taste of the dishes is the same."

Lin Yuan took a sip first to save face, and then he was full of praise.

Fat judge Pang Yuanwai tasted it curiously, and then said in surprise: "Hey, is it really different?"

Yan Ruyu said: "I used boiled water to process the ingredients for the home-cooked dishes just now, because the home-cooked dishes are often not willing to waste oil, and most families can't bear the consumption of so much oil for a meal. Now this is the third place. The fresh and authentic method, the ingredients will be more crispy and delicious after being oiled, and the golden color and strong fragrance are more suitable for entertaining guests in small feasts."

Pang Yuanwai was a little embarrassed: "If you didn't say it earlier, I thought..."

I thought the last dish was so bland because of her poor technique.

Yan Ruyu looked at him with a half-smile, and Pang Yuanwai raised his elbow and bumped into the shopkeeper Hu with the white beard: "Old Hu, did you already know?"

Shopkeeper Hu smiled and said, "Mr. Pang's family is well-off, so it's normal not to know the sufferings of the people."

Pang Yuanwai laughed, and decisively gave Yan Ruyu a point of satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)