Chapter 902 Kuang Chu finished cooking first
Both sides quickly devoted themselves to their respective cooking. At this time, the two had no extra energy to pay attention to their opponents.
The so-called perfection level means that in the true sense, there is no flaw, not just the flavor, but the soul of the ingredients and even the whole dish is presented to diners!
Many people have not even reached the limit of taste. How to analyze the soul? Things on the soul level are much more mysterious than emotions. They may have accidentally cooked perfect dishes before and came into contact with this field. But if you want to say that you have truly entered this field, let alone Kuang Chu, Wang Yong probably wouldn't dare to say that!
However, coincidentally, the dishes prepared by the two of them this time were not the ones they had entered this state. Perhaps this was a challenge, and it was also a hint of oneself.
Because: the person behind him may be able to enter this state! Unwilling to be willing, unwilling to be willing, unwilling to be willing!
The two who have absolute confidence in their cooking skills directly enter the explosive state! The first thing they burn is physical strength, then the hard work, and the final soul seal! It is obviously just two dishes, but an invisible domain seems to have been formed between the two...
"We don't seem to be even qualified to get close..." The chef swallowed, and there was an existence that had just obtained the qualification of a special chef today.
Yes, if you have been with Wang Yong for so long, if you haven't mastered it, then you can only say that your talent is indeed not good!
Even if he has become a super chef, he still feels like he can't interfere between the two. Even if he is a chef, he doesn't have the qualifications to help him...
"This is of course." Dian Jie said slowly, "Extra-grade without products, but it does not mean that the special-grade is the end of cooking! More new materials, more cooking techniques, more recipes, and even deeper digging into the recipe..."
"The question is, who has this time?" As a chef who has become a special chef in Wangjiazhuang, he can only sigh at this moment. Even if he is fifty years old this year, he will be fifty years old. If he were not fifty years old, he would have planned to compete in the imperial chef!
For him, a special chef is like a consolation prize, barely entering this level in one shot, but at most three or five years, he has to return to the level of a senior chef.
Many people in this world, in fact, are like him, and their age is there, and their peak period is over. The rest are middle-aged and old age. If you are lucky, you can live to 60 or 70 years old. If you are not lucky, you will be in your fifties and you will be gone if you are seriously ill.
"It's hard to say..." Dian Jie replied, "Now that medical treatment has improved, it may be appropriate to delay the adolescence of ordinary men. Good maintenance can probably last until the age of forty, and then until the age of sixty, it will be middle-aged. In the end, it may be around seventy years old, and the highest life span will continue to increase..."
Even if it is affected by genetic mutation, there are indeed some problems with the physical fitness of men in this world, but if the original gene is placed there, it is said that it can live to the age of seventy or eighty. The problem is that before this, the food was too single, and the maintenance methods were too ordinary. It was really not surprising that after medical treatment, it was too unsurprising to die at the age of forty or fifty.
In the real ancient times in history, it is not strange to die at the age of 40 or 50. Otherwise, why should I find a wife to pass on the family line as soon as possible when I was in my teens?
He became a grandfather at the age of 450 and died only after he was fifty. No matter which world he was in, it was actually considered a joyful despair.
Organizations don't care about such things, after all, history is such a thing. The struggle between humans and lifespan is also part of history. Besides, organizations will not have any mercy on humans. One or two generations will definitely not have it, and three generations are hard to say.
Even so, the third generation still has a bottom line: except for the history influenced by Wang Yong, no interference in the historical process is allowed.
In other words, Wang Yong can change this history at will, which is his personal behavior. He does not restrict the program himself, so even one generation has no right to interfere. However, the three generations themselves have the original code in this aspect, so they are not allowed to do so...
"I'm done!" When he came to his senses, Kuang Chu had already completed his cooking. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, which was proof of a large amount of physical energy consumed. In fact, not only that, he also seemed very tired and his energy consumed a lot.
In front of him was a large pot of Sixi meatballs, ensuring that everyone could eat one or two. At least, it was necessary to come to someone else's place to visit.
"This guy..." Kuang Chu also looked back at Wang Yong, but he couldn't even say anything sarcastic. Wang Yong's concentration was too terrible, and even he could not bear the momentum.
"He is not planning to burn his soul to death, right?" Kuang Chu was a little worried, and at the same time he understood why Wang Yong could win twice before. How could this concentration and powerful cooking skills not be powerful?
"Just..." He gritted his teeth, "My Sixi Meatballs will not lose to you either!"
So he picked up the basin and went outside. The food he had filled his stomach was indeed given to Wang Yong's seafood paella. He mainly dealt with it as an appetizer first...
"Sixi meatballs, please taste them!" Kuang Chu put the basin on the dining table and said to the girls with a smile.
"The filling of mutton?" Xun Yu sniffed it, "but there is no smell of mutton at all..."
"I chose lamb meat. The meat is smooth and tender, and the mutton smell will not be too strong. Of course, the subsequent treatment is also removed to completely expose the fragrance and umami flavor of the mutton!" Kuang Chu replied.
"He hasn't finished cooking yet?" Cao Cao looked at the kitchen, but Wang Yong's figure did not appear.
"We need to wait until he comes out, and then... Yan..." Guo Jiazheng planned to suggest, but Xun Yu had already picked up the spoon and scooped a ball openly.
She smelled it in front of her nose and felt a vague smell, but it was almost impossible to check. She was indeed very curious about the so-called perfect dishes. Especially not egg-like, the obviously more advanced recipes made her curious.
"I'll start to move first!" Xun Yu said, and bit it down. Then the first feeling was probably 'explosive'!
This meatball is actually deconstructed with two layers. It has a bit of a peeing beef ball. There is a layer of sandwich in the middle of the mutton, which is a layer of fish filling! And in terms of taste, it should be a sturgeon fish!
"The soup is also a sturgeon fish soup..." Xun Yu felt this meatball, fresh fish, a perfect combination of sturgeon fish and lamb meat, as well as the sweetness of water chestnuts and the fragrance of peanuts... How many kinds of ingredients are there in this meatball? It is rare that this careful balance is built, bringing the flavor of all the ingredients to the peak!
Suddenly, the flavor further increased, which was the tip of the tongue, then the taste buds, then the esophagus and stomach, and it seemed that the whole body began to react. This delicious taste seemed to have reached the height of the soul! Just a meatball, the body, mind, and even the soul, got the greatest pleasure!
"I have started eating? Fortunately, I'm not too slow..." Wang Yong walked in and brought his finished product.
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Chapter completed!