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Chapter 396 Named Chinese Cuisine

The best delicacy throughout history!

Xue Jiayan's exaggerated comment did not arouse the dissatisfaction of Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou next to her, because they were already attracted by the exquisite and unique arrangement of this dish!

Tang Niu said in surprise: "I didn't expect to use dishes to create a Chinese pattern!"

"Not only that, this is a one-stop-shaped dish. The body of the dragon forms China, and it also leaves out the Yangtze River and the Yellow River through clever platters. If you guess correctly, the river is dipped sauce." Stephen Zhou was amazed.

"The dragon head and dragon tail carved with lobster head and lobster tail respectively. The dragon body is composed of golden flat round strips. Is the dragon scale pattern on the surface carved by hand by knife? This is too detailed! Even the two islands are made into the shape of dragon claws and beads, which is so clever!" Xue Jiayan exclaimed loudly, "By the way, what's your name for this dish?"

"Uh..." Zhang Jin was stunned. He had only thought about making a good dish, but he didn't think much about the name of the dish.

Like Tang Niu's super invincible sea view Buddha Jumps over the wall and Stephen Zhou's Buddha Jumps over the wall, they both greedy Buddha Jumps over the wall. It seems that it is a bit unpredictable if you don't have a name.

"It's not that I didn't even think about my name! Ah?" Tang Niu took the opportunity to sarcastically.

"How about I'll help you with one, what about it? If you don't feel imposing enough, then add a super invincible prefix. If you think this prefix is ​​too cliché, then learn to make me a down-to-earth one. Well, for example, this name, the kid next door cries out the real dragon. What do you think?" Stephen Zhou gave him an idea.

After hearing his unreliable proposal, Zhang Jin was amused and crying, but he also thought of the name of the dish. He said, "Chinese food, my dish is called Chinese food!"

"Chinese cuisine? Chinese cuisine! Good, good name, simple and easy to understand, is the name that best suits this dish!" Xue Jiayan praised.

Tang Niu snorted coldly: "Chinese food? You dare to give this name! You are really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"

Stephen Zhou gave Zhang Jin a thumbs up and said with admiration: "I thought I was so good at naming and bragging, but I didn't expect you to be even better than me!"

"I'm not bragging. My dish can indeed be called Chinese cuisine, because it not only contains the flavors of eight major cuisines, but also some local specialty flavors. If you don't believe it, you can try it." Zhang Jin smiled.

"Is that so? Then I have to try it!" Xue Jiayan said, then picked up the chopsticks and wandered over the dish for a long time, as if she didn't know where to start so that the dishes would not be able to destroy the exquisite placing of the dishes.

Zhang Jin took the opportunity to introduce: "From the Kunlun Mountains as the head, the two rivers enter the sea as the tail and end. Lu, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan, and Hui are all placed according to the location of the mainland map. Other areas also have their own local specialty flavors, such as Beijing-Tianjin, Xinjiang, Tibet, Northeast, Shaanxi, etc.

There are 95 pieces of food in the whole dish, representing the ninety-five supreme. Among them, the eight major dishes are 64 pieces, which are taken from the number of the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes, and the remaining thirty pieces are the special flavors of each place, and the last piece is hidden in the dragon head."

Xue Jiayan hesitated for a long time before finally getting off the chopsticks and picked up a Cantonese-flavored dragon body, ordered it in the dipping sauce in the Yangtze River, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"The surface is covered with a layer of crispy pancakes and a layer of soft and elastic leather inside. It turns out to be seafood noodles. The flavor of the peanut butter and dipping sauce is so delicious!"

After eating a piece, Xue Jiayan couldn't wait to pick it up with chopsticks and put it in her mouth: "This time it turned out to be another flavor, pork, mushrooms and bean sprouts! It's so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious sausage!"

When Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou saw Xue Jiayan, who was a judge, looked intoxicated and not only looked at each other, but also became even more curious about the taste of this dish!

"I don't believe it, isn't it just a sausage? No matter how delicious it is, it can be more delicious than my Buddha Jumping over the wall? I pretend to be a god, I ask for a try!" Tang Niu couldn't help but say.

"Hmph!" Xue Jiayan's face darkened. She was about to retort, but she heard Zhang Jin ask.

"Ms. Xue, is there any regulations for contestants not to taste the competitors' dishes?"

Xue Jiayan was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what he meant, and nodded, "There is no such rule, okay, then you can taste it, and you can lose with confidence!"

"Will I lose? What a joke! No matter how much I pretend to be a god, it is golden light and dragon raising its head, the taste of the dish is determined by the ingredients. There is no reason for my top Buddha to jump over the wall to lose to him, a dish that is not good!" Tang Niu picked up the chopsticks disdainfully and picked up a dragon body, "Let me try if it really has eight major dishes!"

Stephen Zhou was not willing to fall behind, so he picked up his chopsticks and picked up the dragon body with two flavors: "I'll try the difference between spicy and spicy!"

Zhang Jin smiled and watched the three of them taste their Chinese dishes, and said in his heart: Eat, eat more, wait until you have eaten nine different flavors, the real miracle is about to begin!

"Lu Cuisine is just like this, it fails! Su Cuisine is also very dull, it fails! Fujian Cuisine is so bad, it fails! Zhejiang Cuisine is not salted, it is so light, what else can I cook? I will just remove the list from the eight major cuisines, failure in failure!"

Tang Niu always picks all kinds of tricks when eating one flavor. Although each flavor of dishes is very delicious, he will never say any good things. Because he knows that once he says good things, he will lose the chance to win, because the dish made by the other party is indeed an impeccable and delicious delicacy!

Stephen Zhou commented fairly: "Some people can tell the difference between Hunan cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, but the spicy Hunan cuisine in this dish is a completely different two spicy flavors!

The taste of Su and Zhejiang cuisine is lighter, and the control of ingredients needs to be very accurate. One more is heavy, and one less is lighter. However, these two styles of cuisine not only have the right taste, but also the comparison between the two cuisines of Hunan and Sichuan. You can immediately tell which one is Su and which one is Zhejiang cuisine! Such cooking skills are completely at the pinnacle!"

"Nonsense, why can't I tell which dish tastes what flavor? Stephen Zhou, don't think you are from the same group and deliberately favor him!" Tang Niu said loudly.

Stephen Zhou gave him a look of contempt: "If you can't tell this, you don't even have the qualifications of a chef at all, and you dare to participate in the God of Cookery Competition?"

"What did you say!?" Tang Niu said furiously.

"I'm talking about the facts. If you don't understand, don't embarrass people!" Stephen Zhou spread his hands with a helpless expression.

Tang Niu said: "Hmph! Even if you are right, this dish does perfectly present the flavors of every place. So what? Can it be better than my Buddha Jumping the Wall!"

"Hey, I agree with this!" Stephen Zhou looked at Zhang Jin and said, "Your dish is really delicious and beautiful, it's almost the same. My Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is better in the artistic conception of the dish!"

Zhang Jin said: "Don't just talk about it first. Eat a few more dishes of different flavors, so that you will understand the essence of my dish."

"What's wrong? It's just a taste of other different flavors! Forget it, I'll continue to taste it!" After Stephen Zhou said that, he continued to move his chopsticks.

Xue Jiayan also continued to taste other tastes that she had never tried before with curious expectations.

Seeing that both of them had moved their chopsticks, Tang Niu stood alone and looked very stupid when he watched them eat, so he also moved the chopsticks to continue eating. While eating, he explained: "I actually don't want to eat, they forced me."

After eating a few more dishes of different styles and flavors, suddenly, almost at the same time, the three of them seemed to have been used to impose the detent technique, and they all stood there!

"This is……"

"Impossible..."

“…Where does the music come from…”

The beginning is a magnificent and grand music played by percussion instruments, pianos, violins and bass, which shocks the listener as if his soul is resonating!

A tall city appeared in front of me. The ancient city gate slowly opened with the sound of music, and the door holes of more than ten meters connected the two worlds.

Traveling through time and space to the other side, what comes into view is the ancient prosperous era of dreams and picturesque mountains and rivers! It is the beautiful scenery of the capital with the east wind blooming at night, blowing down thousands of trees, and the stars are like rain!

Amid the magnificent music that shocked the goosebumps, the taste of various special cuisines I had eaten before suddenly emerged again!

The towering Chang'an Gate Tower in the Tang Dynasty in Shaanxi, the gorgeous and solemn Forbidden City in Beijing and Tianjin, the exquisite Jiangnan gardens in Suzhou, the beautiful umbrella-holding woman with small bridges and flowing waters in Zhejiang, the Tianfu Shu Road in Sichuan, which is difficult to reach the sky, and the beautiful scenery of the snowy Gobi Desert in the Tianshan Mountains in Xinjiang...

Scenes, scenes, and repeated, like images, kept passing through my mind!

It seems that I have become an immortal wandering outside the sky, traveling around the beautiful scenery of the world with the sky!

Not long after, more than a minute of music ended.

The three of them felt as if they were the soul returning to their orifices. After waking up, they all felt unfulfilled!

"What are they doing? Their reaction is like being addicted to smoking! Just eating a dish, is it so exaggerated?" Boss Cao took a few sips of the re-lit cigar, and the expression on his face was not visible in the smoke.

Stephen Zhou turned his head and looked around. Tang Niu covered his head and patted and knocked it. Xue Jiayan, who was originally sitting, had stood up from his seat at some point!

Finally, the three of them all looked on Zhang Jin!

"How did you do it!?"

in unison!

"If you do it with your heart, everyone can do it with your heart. Everyone is a god of food!" Zhang Jin smiled faintly and directly used Stephen Zhou's words to perfunctory.

"Have your heart?" Xue Jiayan was puzzled.

"Have your heart." Stephen Zhou thought about something, and seemed to have gained something.

"Have attentively, hahaha! It's really nonsense! If I can cook good food with my heart, have I learned my cooking skills in the past ten years in vain? Don't show off, just say it if you don't want to tell us!" Tang Niu said disapprovingly.

Idiot! You can't even tell you!

Zhang Jin looked at the arrogant and annoying fat man in front of him, and thought to himself that if he hadn't been afraid that the fight would affect my position as the God of Food, believe it or not, I would beat you, the fat man, into a real pig's head now!

After a while, at the reminder of the host, Xue Jiayan sat back on the judges' seat and announced with a happy smile: "The result is already very obvious. The winner of this competition is the chef of the slurry and peeing beef pills, Zhang Jin!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Boss Cao was the first to take the lead and said loudly: "What are you doing! There must be a shady scene! It's impossible. How could Tang Niu's Buddha Jump over the wall not be as good as the dish made by this unknown pawn? Don't think it would be great to have two flashlights inside and shoot out. I objected to his victory as the God of Food. I asked to strictly investigate the dishes he cooked so that everyone present could try it before judging!"

Xue Jiayan said without hesitation: "Security guard, drive me out of the guy who is barking at the scene!"

Boss Cao was about to continue speaking when he saw two security guards holding shotguns coming over, pointing at him intentionally or unintentionally, and saying politely: "Sir, please leave immediately!"

"Damn!" Boss Cao spit out a breath of smoke, gritted his teeth and swallowed the anger in his heart. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. No matter how strong Tang Niu's martial arts are, he could not stand the bullet. Let's go first.

After Boss Cao was kicked out, the others at the scene were gone, so naturally they couldn't make a fuss.

These famous chefs and ordinary chefs just collect money and do things, and they don’t like the character of Boss Cao and Tang Niu. They are so happy to watch the fun at this time.

Dai Long and four other chefs who had competed with Zhang Jin in cooking skills, of course they knew his abilities. Seeing that Boss Cao was gone, they boldly said that they would propose.

"Since we have decided on the candidates for the God of Food, can we try the dishes made by the new God of Food?"

After obtaining Zhang Jin's consent, Xue Jiayan asked everyone to come up and taste it.

"Hey, try the Buddha Jumping over the wall I made, it's delicious!" Tang Niu said loudly.

But no one paid attention to him at all. A group of people rushed forward and squeezed him aside.

"Don't worry, I'll try it first!"

“It’s my place, it’s my place…”

"Please let me go if I eat it, there are many people behind me..."

“…I heard that you have to eat enough nine different flavors to experience the essence of this dish!”

"Get out of the way, I want it!"

More than a dozen chefs competed for the remaining food on the plate, but there was no amount of it. Only Dai Long and other four chefs who arrived early successfully snatched away nine different flavors. After eating, they immediately became addicted to the fantasy brought by delicious food and grand music.

They were very familiar with this feeling. After competing with Zhang Jin for cooking, they were always looking for and exploring the wonderful cooking principle of this wonderful dish!

"Wuwuwu..." After a chef ate the food he had finally grabbed, he burst into tears!

Stephen Zhou looked at the other party in surprise: "Hey, my friend, you are too exaggerating. Why are you crying? We didn't invite you to be a tutor!"

"Woooo... no... I can't help it...woooooo!" The chef said while crying, and he used all four-pronged approaches to tears and nose. It was obvious that the love was deep and the pain was to the soul!

"Okay, OK, stop crying! Give you a tissue!" Stephen Zhou handed the tissue to the other party.

"Thank you!" After crying for a while, I finally calmed down and blew my nose again. The chef explained, "I didn't cry because it was too delicious, but because I grabbed the faucet. The square food inside was packed with mustard. I was really choked!"

After hearing this, Stephen Zhou widened his eyes and said with a look of gratitude: "Damn! Zhang Jin, a kid, said before, the dish of the dragon head is unique, and I still want to try it. Now it seems fortunate that I am slow, otherwise I will be the one who gets hit!"

A plate of carefully cooked Chinese cuisine was quickly divided up, and the scene was noisy. Everyone who ate this dish was communicating and discussing, saying that this dish would be included in the history of the Hong Kong Island God of Food Competition and the catering industry!
Chapter completed!
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