"Oh--"

"Who said that food can be made by filling in ingredients? Otherwise, why wouldn't those food suppliers dominate the food industry?"

It’s not just that he can squirt. Wei Zhong is called the ‘supervised king of noodles’, which makes sense.

He said expressionlessly: "Dahe rice is good rice, with a long fertility cycle. It is a famous rice that has experienced the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. It only produces one batch a year, which can be said to be the essence of heaven and earth."

"The key is that Dahe rice has a special texture, which is between glutinous rice and indica rice. If you have to classify it, it is a kind of specialty japonica rice."

"Why must Geyang rice cake be made of Dahe rice and local high-quality mountain spring water?"

Wei Zhong just looked at Xia Yu like this.

"Can't say it, right?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The judges questioned you because they knew that before making the Geyang rice cake, Dahe rice must be soaked in mountain spring water for 3 to 10 days!"

"During the soaking, the two are fused, and the rice grains absorb water and become moist and soft. The trace elements rich in mountain spring water will continue to penetrate into the rice grains. At the same time, the water washes away the ingredients that affect the quality of rice cakes... Haha, if you look at it from the perspective of the microscopic world, mountain spring water also has a special microorganism that can ferment in the soaking, allowing some small molecule substances in the big rice to disappear!"

Having thrown out a lot of dry goods, Wei Zhong looked at the boy.

"So……"

The eyes became sharp.

"How did you make Dahe rice and mountain spring water soak for 3 to 10 days in just one hour?"

The camera, the judges, and the audience below all looked at Xia Demon King.

Uncle No. 9 student constantly wiped his sweat from the side.

The uncle was also quite confused, his expression was half blank. Yes, how did the Demon King Xia make the Geyang rice cake?

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu just grinned, "Want to know?"

He pointed to the dishes on the table.

"Then try it!"

"Um--"

The judges looked back on the dishes.

Original Geyang rice cake?

Except for Lu Qinghong who was thinking about something and the old man who was observing the folk culture with relish, the other three judges unanimously wrote doubts in their eyes!

Geyang rice cake is not high-quality but original. It can be processed and cooked again.

Or maybe it is better to say the other way around, can the original rice cake be eaten just like bricks?

Even in Geyang, the way to eat rice cakes is to slice them, mix them with shredded pork, bean sprouts, winter bamboo shoots, etc., and stir-fry them and eat them.

"His hands..."

Lu Qinghong has keen insight.

She was looking at Xia Yu's hand.

These hands have a similar style to those of Wei Zhong and Ye Feizhou.

It is not that it is fair and smooth, but that it has a mysterious aura. When your eyes scan over, your eyes will be sucked.

If you are cooking, these hands are the well-deserved protagonists in the camera!

and.

During the previous tense cooking session, Lu Qinghong noticed that after the student No. 9 smashed out rice cakes and rice balls with a wooden hammer, he intervened and brought the rice balls to a clean kitchen table. It was like kneading dough, continuing to carry out mysterious deep processing of rice cakes and rice balls, and it was the power of the original ones with both hands!

Comparing Wei Zhong and Ye Feizhou assisting the students...

A faint sense of familiarity made Lu Qinghong's heart grow a terrible idea-

Damn it!

It’s no overlapping of cooking skills!

"Look at it again, try it and you'll know!"

Lu Qinghong's beautiful legs under the table were once again stalked due to excitement.

Original flavor?

What will it taste like?

After looking at the white bricks on the plate for a few seconds, Lu Qinghong suddenly laughed. Without picking up the chopsticks, she stretched out two green fingers and picked up a piece of rice cake as white as frost. Her nose wings approached and sniffed slightly, but her smiling face appeared unexpectedly blank!

"Dong!"

In the deep mountain stream, a drop of mountain spring slowly falls from the cracks of the rocks.

The picture and the lake of the soul seem to overlap.

This drop of mountain spring fell straight into the depths of the soul. In an instant, the female director's body and mind were penetrated by a simple smell!

"ah--"

Her long moan resounded in the empty valley.

Gulu!

In reality, Lu Qinghong seemed to break the stillness picture, and the other four judges were squirming with Adam's apple.

The stomach sack was twitching, and the signal of hunger surged up, so fast.

"It's true that the Geyang rice cake cannot be more authentic!" The old man took a bite of the white rice cake, and his hair and beard were straightened, "Not sticky or greasy! Soft and smooth! Just right in toughness!"

"How did this be done!"

Another judge exclaimed immediately, his cheeks swollen. He swallowed a piece of white pastry on his hand after several consecutive mouthfuls.

The food is full of food and rice cakes. Logically speaking, no matter how good the teeth are, it is difficult to chew, but the judge's expression is not a bit forced, but he eats happily, laughing, "It feels like eating qq candy..."

"qq candy? Well, it's a vivid metaphor, but unlike children's food, what I eat is a quiet Spring Festival, no longer as sad as I feel!"

A judge closed his eyes and enjoyed it, his expression was full of tranquility.

Every judge is immersed in it.

"meaning"!

Ye Feizhou couldn't help but give an unexpected glance to the grinning Demon King Xia.

"Sure enough, his dishes are on the same level as those of the bathroom and kitchen!" Ye Feizhou was secretly surprised.

Are students important?

No, almost invisible.

The seemingly simple rice cakes are more like two chefs, borrowing a strange body to fight in the air! A war without gunpowder!

Ye Feizhou was deeply shocked by this.

After a moment, another plate became empty.

A middle-aged judge with a high hairline sat in a chair with a breath of breath, with Ge You lying in a standard lying position, touching his belly while saying: "Who said the Spring Festival is a vacation? For a period of time before and after the New Year, people were busy and stupid. There was no New Year atmosphere at all, but now I am very grateful to this rice cake, which allowed me to have a quiet New Year atmosphere..."

The New Year atmosphere is quiet?

Whose family is not busy during the New Year?

However, the other four judges nodded and smiled unanimously, clearly agreeing. This is the trouble of the Spring Festival, and adults understand it.

"It seems simple rice cake, but it has a not-so-simple heart, thank you!"

Sudden sounds.

The female host covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Then, that, please give me a score!"

"etc!"

A low blocking sound.

"I said before that without special and efficient cooking skills, the 3 to 10-day soaking time of the integration of Dahe rice and mountain spring water cannot be concentrated to one hour!"

Wei Zhong's face was full of doubts and he didn't believe it.

He didn't look at Xia Yu, but stared at a row of judges, "Has he done it? If he didn't, why should he say it was a Geyang rice cake with a pure taste..."

"shut up--"

But it was not Xia Yu who said it.

Female director Lu Qinghong put his chin on his hands and said with a smile: "He did it!"

"Don't believe it?"

She looked at Xia Yu.

ha.

A small assist was accepted, and it proved very simple. Xia Yu turned around and returned to the original formation, brought out another plate of rice cake, and then held the plate with both hands, standing in front of Wei Zhongzheng, "Senior Wei, dare to use it?"

He bit the word "senior" very much, and the joke in his eyes.

Wei Zhong was angry and rushed up!
To be continued...