Siheyuan: Through Sixty Bright Life

Lou Xiao'e couldn't hold back anymore, and quietly walked over to ask the chef.

"I asked you to prepare carefully, and you prepared it for me like this? I can do both of you."

"Manager, you can't blame me, we don't pay much attention to this in western restaurants."

"Okay," Lou Xiaoe said to the master, "you must show your best level to fight in a while, if you win this round, I will go back and give you a raise."

In order to win, Lou Xiaoe also worked hard.

Lou Xiaoe returned to stand beside He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu saw Lou Xiao'e's complexion changed just now, and knew that she could no longer hold her breath.

"The judges will score in a while, you have to be prepared."

"He Yuzhu, don't be too complacent, the points haven't come out yet."

In fact, Lou Xiao'e knew that they had already lost in the knife competition.

Separated.

As expected, two leading figures in the catering industry gave New Western a high score of 9.9.

Lao Mo Restaurant only scored 8 points.

In the first round, New West won.

In order to let the people present know more about the dishes made by the chef.

He Yuzhu personally acted as the host of the scene.

"Next, our second competition will also start, let's wait for the works of the two chefs to be released."

After about 10 minutes, the western pastry was finished first.

After another 10 minutes, the new Western Pastry Chef's also came out.

He Yuzhu walked up to the pastry chef and asked.

"Excuse me, master, what are you doing?"

"I make French butter bread."

"Master, there are breads sold in the market. What is the difference between your bread and the ones sold in the market?"

"This one……"

"He Yuzhu, you are misleading the diners by asking this question, right?"

Lou Xiaoe was very angry when he heard He Yuzhu's question.

At this time, Fujude's boss spoke.

"Manager Lou, Boss He is right. Since today is a competition, we naturally have to show our skills."

"In our opinion, bread is very ordinary and has no technical content. You should choose a pastry unique to Western food to make."

"It's fair competition."

Manager Fujude spoke for He Yuzhu, and he was right.

Lou Xiaoe has no reason to refute.

In this round, Lou Xiaoe felt that they had lost again.

At this time, He Yuzhu walked up to the pastry chef in Xinxi and asked.

"Master, what do you do, let me introduce you."

"This is my lotus flower crisp. It looks like a lotus flower, with distinct colors, and the slices are thin into the wings of a cicada. It melts in the mouth, crisp and delicious."

In this game, the bread is still slightly inferior to the lotus crisp in terms of technology and taste.

There is no suspense, and New West won again.

Lou Xiaoe's complexion changed a little, and she went to the backcourt again.

"What happened? Why do you make this bread?"

"Manager, isn't bread the specialty of our western food?"

The pastry chef is right, he can do nothing but bake bread.

"We have already lost two games. Everyone cheer up and must win the last game. Otherwise, wages will be deducted when we go back."

Lou Xiaoe issued an ultimatum, and the pressure on the last chef to appear was also great.

However, he is the chef, so he still has confidence.

Especially knowing that the opponent is an old man in his 70s, the chef feels that there is no challenge.

The western food chef chose the famous western dish abalone and foie gras.

He felt that as long as the ingredients were expensive, he basically won half the battle.

He sneaked a look at the new western cook, and saw that the old man had only stewed a hen, which was nothing special.

He lost in the ingredients, and the cook was secretly happy.

He Yuzhu went over to ask the western food master, "Master, can you introduce the dishes you are going to cook?"

"I won't introduce it, you will know when I finish it."

"Success, the master is still keeping it secret."

The chef didn't want to reveal more, and he didn't want his opponent to learn anything.

He Yuzhu went to ask He Daqing, "Master, what kind of dish are you cooking now?"

"Bird's nest in clear soup, I make a simple dish, just throw it in the pot and stew it, and this dish will be ready."

What He Daqing said is quite simple, but in fact, this dish is complicated.

It's just that because it's an open game, he can't say too much.

An hour later, the chefs of the two teams were ready, and He Yuzhu brought the prepared dishes to the professional judges of the presidium to taste.

Chapter 269 Juxian Tower Becomes the Most Famous Restaurant in Sijiu City

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The chef of western food thinks that the abalone and foie gras he made are sure to win.

While waiting for the grading, he showed a slightly smug expression.

He Daqing was very calm. To him, this competition was like pediatrics.

At this time, He Daqing remembered what happened back then.

"Zhuzi, I think back then, my master gave family banquets to high-ranking officials. At that time, all the officials were at the banquet just to wait to eat this "clear soup bird's nest." "

He Daqing is naturally a person who has seen strong winds and waves.

If it wasn't for cooperating with his son, how could he show his family skills in front of so many people.

"Dad, you won this game. If you don't win, I'll eat the carved white radish."

He Daqing smiled, "Eat radish to breathe."

Diners and a professional jury are savoring the delicacy.

A diner in his 50s was also on the jury.

He was chatting with the diners next to him.

The aunt next to him asked him, "Brother, where are you from? You don't sound like a local with your accent."

"I went abroad when I was three years old. I have lived abroad for more than 50 years, and my accent has changed."

"Oh, so you came back from abroad, no wonder you look different from ordinary people."

"Brother, who are you voting for later?"

"I am used to Western food. Chinese food is rich in oil and salt. The taste is heavy and I don't pay attention to health preservation."

"If I choose, I will definitely choose Western food."

Because they often go to Lou Xiao'e's western restaurant for dinner, they also know each other.

He went to dinner yesterday and heard from Lou Xiaoe that he was going to play against Xinxixi, and hoped that he could join in.

The old man understands that he is voting for the chef of the western restaurant.

Even if Manager Lou didn't say anything, he would still vote for Western food.

The old man took a bite of the abalone and foie gras prepared by the western chef.

The chef cooked delicious food today, and he also played to his due level.

He thought that this vote would naturally be given to the western food chef.

He glanced at another tray, which contained the opponent's dishes.

When the old man saw the bird's nest in the exquisite yellow porcelain bowl, he was really shocked at first sight.

Bird's nests are contained in such exquisite porcelain, with red and green embellishments on top, like a work of art.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

"It looks delicious, but it's just ordinary bird's nest soup, nothing special."

"It's said to be a vote, for the sake of fairness and justice. How can you choose the best dish if you don't eat it?"

The old man felt that what the elder sister said was right, so he tasted the bird's nest in clear soup.

The old man took a sip of the soup calmly, but when the soup entered the mouth, the old man's eyes lit up.

"good to eat!"

The deliciousness of the bird's nest collides between the lips and teeth, soft and tender, with a long aftertaste.