Chapter 179

The next moment, the carrot flew into the mouth, the tip of the knife in his hand turned, and under the cold light, countless carrot shavings fell to the ground, but he remained calm, his black eyes staring at the thing in his hand, already already. Ignore everyone around me.

As for Shan Xiping, it is not as gorgeous as Wang Qiang. She sliced ​​the cucumber, cut a watermelon, poured out the juice inside, stuffed ice cubes, and then stuffed it with white watermelon skin to separate the ice cubes from the cucumbers on the surface.

With a little hand movement, according to the previous seasoning recipe, she carefully opened the seasoning and poured it into the bowl, as if thinking about something. After she poured all the seasoning, she poured the bright red watermelon juice over the cucumber.

A small watermelon contains the universe. In this dry season, it is also very delicious to eat a little cold cucumber that has been frozen.

"Huh..." Wiping the cold sweat on her forehead, Shan Xiping subconsciously raised her head and looked at the opposite side, but just this one glance, her whole heart and soul were taken in, and she couldn't look away at all.

The red carrots were not used as ingredients, but turned into exquisite sculptures. On the plum blossoms carved by Wang Qiang, there are silver-white fans hanging on them. The fans are decorated with shredded pork and lettuce. Small flowers are set on carrots, like a plum tree in full bloom.

It's just that Feng Qingge is even more surprised. This kind of thing is more like a Christmas tree in my memory, but it's green, and it's just a gift.

"This, how is this possible..." The kitchen knife in her hand trembled violently, slashing her fingers.

Shan Xiping hurriedly covered her fingers, not letting the blood fall into the ingredients. A cold light flashed in her black eyes. She looked at the hourglass that was about to leak out. She tore a piece of fabric around her fingers and turned the kitchen knife in her hand to carve a perfect landscape painting on the surface of the watermelon. On the other side, it is engraved with the four characters of eternal friendship.

In normal times, the technique of carving characters would be shocking, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Wang Qiang, and they didn't notice the four characters carved by Shan Xiping. In their eyes, Shan Xiping has already lost, no matter in terms of dishes or creativity, it is impossible to win.

"Time's up!" Zhong Menxi said with a smug smile, letting the two people on the side bring these two cold dishes.

Wang Qiang just stood indifferently, made a random gesture of invitation, and didn't take Shan Xiping's dishes into his eyes.

Cold dishes are all about color. From this dish made by Wang Qiang, white vermicelli, red carrots, shredded pork, and shredded lettuce are added to make people appetite. The scent of sesame oil reverberated on the nose, perfectly covering the taste of carrot itself.

Taking carrots as sculptures, the red tree trunks are slightly better in terms of creativity and technique.

Even if Weiner didn't like Wang Qiang, she could only eat a little of this dish, but the moment she chewed the ingredients, her eyes suddenly lit up, her whole body trembled suddenly, and she screamed. He shouted: "How is this possible, how can there be a smell of shrimp in it?"

There is no such thing added to cold dishes, but this taste is indeed unique to seafood...

Could it be because of the sauce? The seasoning blended with seafood dishes, after mixing with the ingredients, presents another sweetness?

Feng Qingge guessed in her heart, but did not give her own evaluation.

Mu Cangyun couldn't eat a lot of delicious food, and his mouth was much more cunning than his tail. Even if he tried creative cold dishes, he couldn't get into his eyes. Not too surprised, after he took a bite, he stopped touching the dish.

On the contrary, after eating, Zhong Menxi couldn't help clapping his hands and shouting: "Okay, all the ingredients are overcooked first to make the taste even better. The seafood sauce added to the cold dishes is also prepared by you, which increases the deliciousness of the ingredients and makes the entrance more delicious. It's fresh and smooth. However, these ingredients are not cold in themselves, why do you feel a cool feeling in your mouth, what did you add to it?"

"It's a carrot." Wang Qiang squeezed the carrot carved into a tree stump, and gently picked it with his right hand. The whole tree was turned over, and inside the carrot, the tiny ice cubes were scattered. Added cool taste.

It's not only Shanxiping who knows adding ice cubes to the inside of ingredients, others will too.

The whole body trembled, Shan Xiping's face became ugly, but she straightened her chest and said with gritted teeth, "I made this, please taste it."

"Idiot, what else do you want to taste? Your Golden Temple is really empty." With a cold smile, Zhong Menxi didn't even look at the work in front of him. In his eyes, it seemed to be stinky food given to beggars. , one more look will make you nauseous.

With a slam on the table, Weiner said angrily: "What did you say, you haven't eaten it yet, how do you know that this dish is not good!"

"Yes, yes, the princess's lesson is right, then, I will try it." Seeing Weiner getting angry, Zhong Menxi hurriedly nodded and bowed, took chopsticks and randomly picked a piece of cucumber in the watermelon, and chewed it in his mouth. After a moment, he spit it out directly.

At that moment, Shan Xiping's body shook suddenly. How big of a blow was this small action to the chef? The food made is tired of people.

"You!" Weiner's face turned flushed, his fingers clasped together, wishing he could slap Zhong Menxi now.

Looking at the cucumbers in the watermelon and the white smoke, Mu Cangyun just shook his head slightly and said lightly, "This dish doesn't need to be tried at all, the result is already known. The winner is the Silver Star Picking Moon Pavilion. ."

"His Royal Highness King Cen, this, how is this possible..." Wei Na's face changed greatly, this is related to the survival of the Jinluan Temple, Mu Cangyun's words can be said to determine all this, how can he favor the opposite The Silver Star Picking the Moon Pavilion?

The corner of her mouth twitched upwards, Feng Qingge not only cast a glance of approval at Mu Cangyun, but after eating with her for so long, she should at least judge where the dish failed. With a helpless sigh, she stretched out her hand to hold Shan Xiping's shoulder, Feng Qingge picked up the cucumber with chopsticks, and looked at the watermelon juice poured on it, she just said in a low voice: "If you lose, you will lose. the last step."

"The sweetness of the cucumber itself does not require the sweeter watermelon juice to cover it, which will cover up the deliciousness of the cucumber itself. The juice of the two vegetables will be mixed, which will channel the taste and reduce the taste. Besides, this is a cold dish, not a cold dish. Dessert, you have already used the seasoning method to make cucumbers, you can't use the sweetness to cover it up again, so you lose." Looking at Feng Qingge, Lin Yue held his right hand and said coldly.