"You? How can you -- "Wang Zengqing watched the audience spit out his fried rice with eggs, and the guests' faces were ugly and unbelievable.
"No way!" He said in his heart, "I don't believe that a hairy boy can make a meal to change people's taste. My master realized this morality before he died." he ran to Duan Hong and found that the latter still didn't look at him.
In front of the bowl of noodles, there are still some residue, he took a drink. At this moment, he realized that the gap between himself and him was not in skills, but in the understanding of life and food.
"Why? How did you do that? "
Duan Hong smiles and says, "have you ever tasted hunger? That kind of real hunger, a few days to eat a little oil star, meat is only in fantasy
Wang Zengqing had this feeling. When she was a child, three years after the natural disaster, all the food was precious. At that time, the best family was the one who could eat white flour steamed bread.
He didn't want to think about the hunger. With the rapid economic development and the continuous improvement of people's living standards, he gradually forgot.
"Only those who have tasted hunger can understand the true meaning of food." Duan Hong told Wang Zengqing, "this bowl of noodles saved me. I was hungry for a long time. I couldn't remember the days when I was hungry. My whole body was injured. When I almost died, this bowl of noodles appeared. I always remember the feeling of the first second I entered. I told myself to cook for others. When they first ate it, it was like this."
Wang Zengqing stood there stupidly. It seemed that he was a few years old. For many years, he was respected by thousands of people under the banner of a state banquet master. Whoever dares to disobey him will disobey the truth. Only two people dare to ignore him. One is Yi Lao, the other is Duan Hong.
"I don't think you need to discuss the kitchen god in your heart," he said with a smile
The audience all gave Duan Hong a thumbs up. Their demands were very low. As long as you are good at cooking, you have more qualifications than anything else. At the banquet, Secretary Mao, a senior official of Haizhong City, stood up and applauded: "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, young and promising! Good
As soon as he got up, the rest of the guests also got up. The corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to make Duan Hong make a fool of himself, but he was ridiculing him. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. Wang Zengqing was such a waste. In retrospect, he regretted giving him 100000 yuan.
However, he felt curious and began to think that he underestimated Duan Hong. After running away from home for several years, he not only learned Kung Fu, but also had money. Even his cooking skills were so enviable.
How on earth did he do it?
He took a long breath, and then came the time of awarding awards and bonus. He didn't want to see Duan Hong, who was so proud, step down from the guest seat and prepare to go back.
Behind him, a man in black whispered in his ear: "Uncle Xu, I found the master you were looking for some time ago, but he is now --"
"Where is he?" He was a little excited. When he was in prison, he once asked a big monk to count his life. The monk told him that there was such a disaster in his life, and he said that he was a general who made great achievements!
"I found him in a beggar's nest, as you dictated him."
Even more excited: "the master really knows the past and the future. When he said that we would meet again at the lowest point of our life, I didn't expect that he was the one who talked about the lowest point."
"Only master Xu, who was seriously injured, is now dying."
"Ah? Come on! Take me quickly, spend more money, I want to cure him, he can know my future, my future, do you understand? " He and this man had a full dinner.
Duan Hong, the 13th Kitchen God, won the first place in the kitchen god. Secretary Mao of Haizhong personally brought him a medal and a 200000 prize, and encouraged him to contribute to Haizhong's cooking.
The second one is Wang Zengqing, who has a look of loss. He also has a prize of 100000 yuan and a silver medal. However, he is not rare in all of these. Duan Hong's face, like his teacher's teaching him, appears in his mind, which makes him very annoying.
The third place is aixinjueluosude of Inner Mongolia. The latter has 50000 pieces of prize money and a bronze medal. He is very satisfied and is better than none.
There are two newcomers, Wang Jin and Wei Dong. Each of them is awarded 50000 yuan. There is not much money. The most important thing is honor. The best moral and fashion award will be awarded to master Chen, Liu and Zhao and Henry. The best idea will be given to the Japanese three twelve books.
This is the encouragement award. I hope he can overcome the bad habit of farting while cooking in the future. All the contestants will win the award.
It can be said that most people are happy and a few are sad.
Duan Hong is not only the host, but also the new kitchen god. He has been accompanying the leaders of Haizhong all the time. After seeing them off, the audience came to an end, and the reporters went back to have a rest. The attendants and security guards of Manchu and Han began to clean the hall. Han Luo and Xu Qing, Duan Beiping, Ma Cuihua, Li Zhen and others came to congratulate Duan Hong.
Duan Hong laughed and saw that there were still two people in the hall. He went over and said, "you two, it's over. Why don't you go?"
Wang Jin looked around Wei Dong, two people lowered their heads.
"What's the matter?" Duan Hong takes off the chef's hat.
Wang Jin seemed determined and said, "how do you make that sliced beef? I don't think it's as simple as the surface, I want to learn! If it's not convenient, forget it. "“ Ha ha. " Duan Hong said with a smile, "it's convenient. Why not? And you? " He looked at Wei Dong: "green hat boy? Are you going to learn this dish, too? " Wei Dong nodded“ OK, I can give it to you, but on one condition. " Duan Hong sells the key. Wang Jin and Wei Dong are young and have such high attainments in cooking skills, which shows that they really like cooking skills. So when they meet the bottleneck in cooking skills that is difficult to break through, and some people say that they can help them, their excitement is just like a beggar picking up five million lottery tickets“ I'll do whatever I can The two made their stand at the same time. Duan Hong said with a smile, "well, actually it's not difficult. You two will cook me three years' rice for free, not only to teach you sliced egg beef, but also to teach you longxumian. How about that?"“ Three years? " If they can break through the bottleneck and reach another high level in three years, it is also worth it“ Ha ha, cheat you, come here to work, everyone is ten thousand yuan per month, during the working period, I will tell you! " Duan Hong has long been interested in two people's craftsmanship and fame. On TV, the fame of the two young people undoubtedly advertised the hotel“ Good! I agree. " Wang Jin was the first to make a statement. Wei Dong hesitated a little and agreed“ Man Han banquet, eight cuisines, Wang Jin, master of Shandong cuisine! Wei Dong, master of Cantonese cuisine! I hope you won't let me down. " Duan Hong seemed to be a general overlooking the world for a moment. It's a big win. Wang Jin said: "why did he suddenly become like a master? If master is still here, surely he won't object to me learning cooking from a person much younger than me? " Wei Dong said: "he's like the headmaster of my school. I don't need money. Even if I don't give money, I have to do it. The improvement of cooking skills is not bought with money. I promised my mother that I would make the best food in the world for her, and I would do it. "