Chapter 1037
Chapter 1037
Chapter 1037
"This is terrible!" He suddenly turned into a bitter face, how can he continue now!
Yang Ming, who didn't know that he had become the culprit, was still leisurely making his own curry dishes.
The curry soup is ready and simmering on low heat.It is a soup base stewed with high-quality beef bones, and then added the best seasoning and spices that he carefully selected and experimented with, as well as scallions, ginger... to make a special curry soup end!
Moreover, in order to pursue the explosiveness of the fragrance, Yang Ming lightly applied a thin layer of oil on the surface of the soup. That layer of oil was like the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain, sealing the restless Monkey King below.Those aromas that should have diffused and disappeared with the flow of air accumulated layer by layer, and when the seal was broken, it erupted with a more terrifying smell than the usual cooking!
So different from the curry aroma lingering around other people, Yang Ming's dishes are refreshing and tasteless.
"Next, it's time to make another thing..." Yang Ming's eyes shifted to the fat and thin pork on the chopping board. It was black pork from Saitama Prefecture specially ordered by Mito Group. It was tender and fragrant. It's perfect for the next cooking.
"Let's finish it in one go!" Yang Ming thought, not because of time or other reasons, but because the aroma of curry permeating the whole venue was too strong, which made him feel a little uncomfortable who always prefers the scent .
And the longer you stay in this smell, the sensitivity to the smell will gradually lose, so you must seize the time.
When making curry thick soup, if the temperature is too high and the soup is boiled, the soup will turn turbid and milky white; if the temperature is too low, it will be difficult to dissolve the substances inside, and the soup will be bland.
The curry soup base in front of Yang Ming is very perfect, light yellow like amber, pure and even, without floating dregs and oil slicks, which is amazing.
Yang Ming glanced at the minced meat that was chopped next to him, well, everything that should be prepared is ready.That being the case, after the curry soup is finished, let's start the next step of this recipe!
Concentration... Endless concentration... embodies the most essential deliciousness of this curry soup!
This is the only thing he has to do now.
"I just don't know if I can catch up with time..." He was a little worried about this problem.
While Yang Ming was going through the final finishing procedures, the time for the competition was drawing to a close.
Even if the curry spices take a long time to prepare, after more than two hours, most people's dishes are ready, so after deliberation by the judges, such a decision was made.
"Since many contestants' dishes have been prepared, in order to avoid the cooling of the dishes and affect the taste of the dishes, after discussion, the judges decided that from now on, the contestants can present the dishes and start scoring!" After receiving the news, the host held said the microphone.
A lot of people started to get ready to move. You must know that no matter what kind of competition it is, order is a very important issue.At the beginning of the review, since the judges have no scoring standards, they are likely to give your cuisine a very unreasonable score due to factors such as personal preferences. Of course, this unreasonable score may be very high or it may be very low.
Only after the judges have tasted a few dishes and started to have a reference, due to various considerations, the scores of the following people will stabilize and fluctuate within a certain range.
Naoki Ito next to Yang Ming thought so. Anyway, he also knew that according to his own level, it would be as difficult as reaching the top four. It would be better to die early and be reborn early. Maybe he could get a high score if he was lucky.
So he, as the first contestant in Division B to present his product, walked up.
There are a total of five reviewers, each with a maximum score of [-] points, that is to say, the total score of a dish is [-] points.The top four scorers will advance to the official competition.
"Well... hot and sour chicken curry..." The fat middle-aged judge on the stage tasted it and nodded, "Well, this is the taste of Indian food! The sourness and spiciness that tempt diners, plus it tastes like boneless The fluffy chicken is really a well-done curry dish.”
"You are indeed a student of Yuanyue! You can work as a chef in a Thai restaurant just at the level of freshman!"
Contrary to Naoki Ito's expectations, his dishes... seem to be well received?Overjoyed, he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for your compliment!"
Hahaha... Sure enough, it was a correct choice to play first. Ito Naoki was overjoyed and thought, how many points can he score?Ninety percent is not to be expected, there is always seventy to eighty percent, right?
"Then...please rate the judges!" The host said after seeing the judges finished tasting.
On each judge's table, there is an LCD touch screen inlaid on the table, on which the judges can easily choose the score they want to score.And this score will appear on the display boards under their respective tables, and the total score obtained by adding the scores of the five judges will be displayed on the big screen that all audiences can see.
There is no private scoring, and there is no problem of modifying the score. Every step is under the watchful eyes of everyone, which is fair and aboveboard.
Just like that, Naoki Ito raised his head, looking forward to seeing his score...
"23 points!"
"How...how is it possible!" How could his curry only get such a low score!
The audience in the audience was also blown up. According to what the judges said just now, the audience thought that this person could get a high score.
As a result... it didn't even reach thirty minutes!
"That..." The host obviously didn't expect this scene, he smiled awkwardly and walked up, "Every judge, the score in each hand is not ten points, but twenty points..."
"Of course we understand that." The judge interrupted displeased.
"Judge... Judge, can you explain?" Naoki Ito, whose clothes were completely wet with sweat, asked the uncle judge who praised him just now.
It was this kind-hearted uncle who scored the lowest score in the game - three points.
"This...Does this need to be explained?" The fat uncle looked puzzled, "Who do you think we are?"
"The dishes we tasted before were made by experienced experts. According to your level, they are not bad among the students, but outside, they are ordinary. You can only eat in a restaurant like this. It’s just a small chef in an ordinary second-rate Thai restaurant, how high do you want us to score?”
(End of this chapter)
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