Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 184 Not a Violation
Yang Song alone against the four elders of the hidden kitchen king!
This gimmick is really an explosion!It's a pity that Yang Song also said here, it's fine to shoot a video, there is no need to publicize it too much!

Everyone agrees!Shooting a video, that is, spreading it among customers, did not think about spreading it!
Yang Song came to the competition venue, and everyone was already ready!All five judges are ready!Yang Song's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care about winning or losing at all!
The Great Elder is also an old man who has experienced many battles. For some reason, he is a little nervous now, and the palms of his hands start to sweat a little, which makes him a little uncomfortable!
Two young men walked over holding two pickle jars, all of which were quietly sealed, and it was clearly written on it who made the pickles!The first thing to take apart is the elder's kimchi jar!
Yang Song was also a little curious, wanting to know how the hidden chef king's great elder's skills are, so he quietly took two steps forward, the young man carefully opened the lid, and a unique smell of pickled radish filled the air instantly, which was extremely tempting. One sip will whet the appetite!

It smells so good!Yang Song was a little surprised. He glanced at the Great Elder in surprise. He did not expect that the Great Elder really had some skills. Pickled vegetables are the most difficult food to control the finished dishes, from the water in pickled vegetables, to the amount of salt, and finally to the ambient temperature for storing pickled vegetables They all have a lot to do with each other, it’s not like doing something on the spot, you can control it yourself!
Such a pickle can actually produce such a fragrance, Yang Song probably has a little evaluation in his heart!This radish is considered a good product, but in the fragrance that diffuses, there is a hint of bitterness, which is the unique bitterness of radish. The elder did not handle this well, and the taste is negligible!But it will be impossible to hide it from Yang Song's nose!

The five judges sent a representative to pick out five pickled radishes, which were cut into long strips. Yang Song had also tested whether it was long strips or round. In the end, Yang Song chose the round shape. The shape, the radish pickled in this way is the most delicious!
"Crack!"

The judges all took a bite, put it in their mouths and quietly refused, the sound was very attractive, very crisp, looking at the color, slightly yellowish, it must be marinated, Yang Song had a plan in his heart .

It's top grade, but it's not as good as his own. Yang Song is worried at all!As for whether he was worried before, Yang Song was still a little worried. No matter how powerful the system is, these dishes are all practiced by himself. One is not using the ingredients provided by the system, and the other is not the method taught by the system. worried!

But now, just by smelling the smell, there is no need to worry. That trace of bitterness has already proved that this smell is definitely not as good as my own!These judges, who can sit in today's position, who can't taste all the delicacies in the world with their tongues, if they can't taste this bitter taste, Yang Song doesn't have to compare!

partiality?This is also impossible!Yang Song is so big standing here, what is right and what is wrong, Yang Song doesn't care at all!
The five judges showed a hint of admiration. The family of the hidden chef king is still the same as before. Just pickling the radish can impress the whole group of people!

Only Yang Song's was left. The young man with the Yang Song jar put the pickle jar on the table and opened the lid. The young man froze for a moment and looked back at Yang Song. She doesn't care about her face, she still has a calm expression on her face!

"Elder, there's... sauerkraut in here!" The young man was a little unsure, and asked the elder.

Yang Song took the words, and said lightly: "This sauerkraut, I pickled it in advance, and I plan to use it for tomorrow's sauerkraut fish, why, can't it?"

The judges looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes. After discussing for a while, they stood up and announced the result: "According to the rules of the competition, the props used must be the ingredients prepared by the competition. Pickled, something is wrong, so."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Song smiled lightly, took a deep look at the elder, and opened his mouth to ask!

"My cabbage, did you prepare it?"

"Not bad, but"

"Then the non-iodized salt for pickles, did I prepare it myself?"

"No, but"

"Since everything is prepared by you, why can't I marinate the ingredients needed for pickled fish in advance?"

"That's what I said, it's just that you do this, it's against the law"

"I didn't let the Great Elder pickle it in advance. He didn't think of it. I thought of it first. Why should I count it as a violation?"

"you"

This series of questions popped up, making all five judges look confused, and the Great Elder also looked helpless at this time. It seemed that he had to speak up, so he said lightly: "Okay, he will do this. There are some that do not conform to the rules, but strictly speaking, there is no violation of the rules. We have not said that the next dish cannot be prepared in advance. He can pickle sauerkraut while pickling radishes, which is considered a skill and does not hinder Yes, go ahead!"

Seeing that the Great Elder said this, the five judges couldn't say anything, so they nodded and signaled for someone to pick up carrots!
While talking, Yang Song had already smelled the fragrance in his own jar. It tasted refreshing and appetizing, without the bitterness of radish itself. This round, we won!
Thinking of this, Yang Song showed a confident smile on his face, and his face became more and more relaxed!

Standing on the auditorium, Meng Shihan saw the expression on Yang Song's face, and said happily, "Okay, we won this game!"

Chen Ming looked curious and asked, "How do you know you won? Did you eat the radish made by Yang Song!"

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see the smile on Yang Song's face? This expression is an expression of embarrassment. He must have made a judgment himself, so he must have won!" Meng Shihan said to Chen Ming At first glance, this guy is a complete idiot!

Shen Huaizhao was also a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he chuckled, "Sister Meng, you really know the boss! If you don't know, I thought you guys have something!"

It was originally a joke, but it actually made Meng Shihan's pretty face blush, and said with a smile: "You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about! Be careful and I will spank your ass!"

Hearing what Shen Huaizhao said, Shen Huaizhao was not afraid, he just stuck out his tongue and continued to watch the following game with great interest!
What happened here, all the customers behind heard it, and their faces were full of joy. Some live broadcast customers shouted happily into the mobile phone: "The boss lady said, the boss won! Haha!"

(End of this chapter)