indianbanksassociation Chapter 1189 Chapter 230 Soup
Chapter 1189 Chapter 230 Soup
Chapter 1189 Chapter 230: Soup
"Milk soup? Clear soup?"
Xingping also looked at the big screen, and sure enough, he saw the soup that Xuan Li mentioned.
Fu Xiuyun opened the lids of the two pots. The soup in one pot was indeed milky white, while the soup in the other pot was quite clear.
"In Huaxia, the cooking of soup is very particular. You have been with Xiao Ke for so long, you should know something about it?" Xuan Li asked softly.
Xinghei and Erina nodded repeatedly, "We know how to serve soup."
Zheng Ke used soup more than once in the competition.That kind of soup stock is not only very fragrant in taste, but also very clear.
In their opinion, the soup cooked by Zheng Ke is already quite outstanding.
"Yes, the soup has a very rich taste, and with Xiao Ke's cooking skills, the soup he cooks will also be of high quality. The two soups Fu Xiuyun made are milk soup and clear soup , There is a big difference from the broth in Western food.
"Milk soup is cooked with ingredients such as hen, pork knuckle, and pork ribs. After the broth is cooked, it is filtered through gauze. Therefore, although the milk soup looks very rich, it contains very few impurities. , and, the taste is also very fresh and mellow.
"Cooking clear soup is more complicated. It uses ingredients such as pork knuckles, pork bones, chicken, duck, etc., and it is cooked for a long time and then filtered.
"These two kinds of broths are extremely fresh and strong, but Fu Xiuyun uses them at the same time, which makes me look forward to the taste of this dish."
Xuan Li gave a very brief explanation, but Xingping and Erina frowned tightly.
Fu Xiuyun's strength is higher than that of others, and the quality of the soup he cooked is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary soup.
If Fu Xiuyun's dish was based on broth, such as "boiled cabbage", it would be very difficult for Zheng Ke to win the competition.
Xingping's eyes moved to the big screen, and Fu Xiuyun poured milk soup and clear soup into the frying spoon, and added ingredients such as mushrooms and magnolia slices.
"Actually, what I'm most worried about is not these things, but..." Bai Shilong took a deep breath, "It's the scoring standards of the three judges—from the current point of view, they didn't have one. And deliberately lowered the score."
"Eh?"
Bai Shilongyi's words immediately attracted the attention of others.
"Obviously, if the 103 points in this game are equivalent to the [-] points in the previous game, then the quality of Ai Nier's dishes is similar to that of Que Zhengqing. But this is not the case. The cream curry pastrami should not be as good as Pebble beef tenderloin... Next, Xiao Ke still has to face the situation of competing with Fu Xiuyun for additional points."
The people sitting near Bai Shilongyi were sweating when they heard Bai Shilongyi's explanation.
"No... That's right. I don't believe that Anel is so much better than me." Erina also supported Shiraishi's statement.
She will not admit that Anel is much better than her.
"If this is the case, Senior Zheng is really in danger." Xingping glanced at another screen, but Zheng Ke still did not make any further operations.
From the current point of view, Zheng Ke's cooking progress is destined to be behind Fu Xiuyun.
Sure enough, after about 10 minutes, Fu Xiuyun announced that his dish was finished.
The members of Ji Xing’s dormitory immediately became nervous and stared at the big screen.I only saw Fu Xiuyun carrying the dishes and walking down the stand, but Zheng Ke still didn't raise his head, as if Fu Xiuyun didn't exist at all.
"Phew, Senior Fu is finally on the stage! After scoring the extra points, we can basically announce the final ranking of the qualifying round." Que Zhengqing's mouth curled up slightly, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
"Brother Fu...should be fine." Cheng Huaizhi said softly, "What kind of results he wants to achieve depends on the quality of the dishes he wants to cook, as well as the personal preferences of the judges."
Que Zhengqing nodded in agreement with Cheng Huaizhi's statement.
Ultimately, the judges' judgment of the dish largely depends on their personal feelings.
A successful restaurant chef needs to cook dishes that are recognized by customers. Similarly, contestants in the competition must also cook dishes that satisfy the judges.
The level of the chef is one factor, while the teacher's subjective feelings are another factor.
After Fu Xiuyun lightly placed the dishes on the judges' table, the appearance of the dishes also appeared on the big screen.
The white muscle balls float in the rich soup, and the milky white soup complements each other and blends into one.The green moss became the only green in the dish.As for other ingredients, perhaps hidden under the thick soup.
"It turned out to be soup?" Xingping asked in surprise.
"However, this soup dish is not ordinary. The senior sister also explained just now that the soup in this dish is milk soup and clear soup, and the taste should be very good." Erina frowned.
Erina's words made the Jiexing dormitory members feel a sense of oppression, almost suffocating. Everyone looked at the three judges and teachers nervously.
"Teacher, this is my dish. It's called Chicken Breast in Milk Soup. Please use it slowly." Fu Xiuyun gently pushed the gold frame and smiled.
Milne took a deep breath. After entering his nasal cavity, the strong aroma firmly occupied his taste buds and passed along his nerves to his brain, even making him forget about the creamy curry cooked by Enil. Pastrami.
The smell of chicken breasts in milk soup was like a heavy punch hitting his chest.He gasped for several breaths before waking up.
This is Fu Xiuyun's strength?
When Milne looked at Fu Xiujun again, cold sweat appeared on his face.
Eddie and Annie beside him were even more unbearable. They looked at the dishes in front of them with blushing faces, and their inner desire for butter chicken breast was clearly displayed on their faces.
"Then... shall we start tasting?" Milne picked up the spoon and said softly.
"Since Chef Milne said so, I will not be polite."
Annie couldn't wait to pick up the fork, quickly scooped up a mouthful of soup, and sent it down her throat.
The strong aroma was like a small hand, scratching her throat and taste buds, touching her most sensitive part.Bursts of numbness soon spread all over the body.
Delicious!
This was the only word Anne could think of.Soon, this word was transmitted along their brains to all parts of their bodies.
Stimulated by this strong fragrance, sweat oozed from her forehead, panting delicately.
Eddie was in a similar situation to Annie, and his taste buds were also conquered by this fresh and mellow soup.A force from the body flows out continuously, and the cells seem to come alive.
It's so comfortable!
Eddie's eyes were blurred, and he was completely immersed in the deliciousness.
"The judges seem to enjoy it very much." The audience in the stands exclaimed.
"Yes, this dish whets the appetite!" A viewer swallowed with difficulty.
“I really want to know what this dish will taste like!”
The audience sighed one after another, Anel bit her lip tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Thanks to 11ing, A Flying Cat, Evil God, and Prodigal Son for your monthly votes.
(End of this chapter)