Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Chapter 383 A puzzling combination



Chapter 383 A puzzling combination

In just a short period of time, all the meat products were sold out, several bags of flour were scooped away, and even two bags of instant noodles and dried noodles were taken away.

Zhao Xiaojing looked at the basket of the noodle player in confusion. Green and red peppers, cucumbers, carrots, dragon fruit? What kind of combination is this?

You wouldn't put fruit in noodles, right?

"Why are so many people buying instant noodles? Aren't they really planning to just order some noodles?"

As the contestant who took the noodles went over, the male contestant in the green shirt who was standing on the left of Zhao Xiaojing and had made a fool of himself just now also had the same question.

"Who knows? We can't win if we really make noodles. So many people have done it before. What can we do if we make noodles?" said another player in the green shirt.

"Then what do you want to make? There must be someone who can make the noodles we know how to make!"

"How should I know? There's only one hour, and I can't make those complicated snacks! Although I probably can't win by making noodles, what else can I do besides noodles?"

"Oh! Now that I think about it, what that elder brother said is right! How can this not be considered an extremely complicated dish that requires all one's life's learning, one that makes one rack one's brains and toss and turn, and even if one makes it now, one will regret it after the test?"

"...That's true. Why don't I get a bag of instant noodles as a backup? Instant noodles are better than dried noodles!"

"…Then I'll go too."

Zhao Xiaojing held back her laughter and turned her head to glance at the two people's backs. Indeed, each of them took a bag of instant noodles, and the one in the green shirt also took a bottle of Sprite and a bottle of Lao Gan Ma.

Was she going to make the legendary Sprite and Lao Gan Ma noodles? Zhao Xiaojing watched her pick up another handful of coriander, and the more she thought about it, the more she thought it was possible.

How does the saying go? The world is just a huge makeshift team.

Zhao Xiaojing was just about to look away when she suddenly saw a staff member carrying a stack of small iron buckets towards the freezer. The contestant waiting there quickly took one of them and then scooped a bucket of ice with a shovel.

Ice? Are you going to make cold noodles?

An idea suddenly occurred to Zhao Xiaojing.

She knew what to do.

"Hello, there is a step in my food preparation process that requires a refrigerator. Can I borrow the refrigerator here?" Zhao Xiaojing ran to the staff member in a few steps.

"Yes, the machines and tools in the area to the right in front of the competition stage are provided for the contestants. There is a refrigerator over there, so you can use it directly during the competition."

"Is there a juicer?" Zhao Xiaojing followed the direction pointed by the staff to confirm the location and asked again.

"Yes, there is a small juicer under each table."

"Okay, okay, thank you." It seems that the original method is not necessary, Zhao Xiaojing is delighted.

Once she had made up her mind, choosing dishes became quick. In just three or two minutes, Zhao Xiaojing had picked up all the dishes. After scooping a bucket of ice, she carried the basket and went straight to the table closest to the tool area on the front right.

Although the table on the front right is close to the tool area, it is located in a corner and is far from the camera positions that the three photographers have placed in advance, so no one has chosen it yet.

However, the three camera positions were not in use for the time being. They were just set up and placed there. Two of the photographers were photographing the contestants choosing vegetables around the shelves, and one was at the stove, taking close-ups of the contestants who had already chosen their dishes and the ingredients in the basket.

There were three minutes left before the food selection was over, and the contestants picked their tables one after another with their baskets. Zhao Xiaojing carefully memorized the locations of the tools she needed in the tool area, and then began to observe the contestants around her out of boredom.

The contestant who was holding the noodles before now occupied the table behind Zhao Xiaojing on the left. In addition to the original noodles and dragon fruit, his basket also contained a series of seemingly unrelated ingredients such as cornstarch, shrimps, chicken, eggplant, pork, etc.

The man in the green shirt and the contestant next to him, one actually took instant noodles, Sprite, Lao Gan Ma and a series of other things; the other one, in addition to instant noodles, also took eggs, lotus root, green onions, pork, which is also very puzzling.

In addition, some contestants took ingredients such as fruits, bean paste, glutinous rice flour, and butter, and it seemed that they were preparing to make snacks.

It seems that after a round of elimination, a large number of people who just wanted to join in the fun have been eliminated. They all know that this is the third round and they can no longer make the easy-to-think-of noodles. Zhao Xiaojing looked left and right and could only guess one Sprite Lao Gan Ma mixed noodles and a few whistle hand-rolled noodles. The others were more or less difficult to guess.

"The competition is about to begin! Please leave the food area and find your own table quickly!"

"The competition is about to begin! Please leave the food area and find your own table quickly!"

"The competition is about to begin! Please leave the food area and find your own table quickly!"

The staff's horn sounded repeatedly. When it sounded for the third time, the last two contestants finally hurried over from the food area and occupied the last two tables at the rear left.

The person behind the left and Zhao Xiaojing were exactly at opposite corners. Although she was too far away to see clearly what the two people were pretending, Zhao Xiaojing was still greatly shocked.

I don’t know if one of these two is the contestant who asked the host if he could install everything at once, but the strategy was obviously used well.

The baskets provided by the organizers were not small, and they were definitely enough to hold the amount for a normal dish, and more than enough. However, the baskets of these two people were not only filled to the brim, but also piled high. They also hung two small iron buckets for ice outside the baskets, and the ingredients in the iron buckets were also piled up like a mountain. They fell down twice while running, and they actually picked them up and mixed them with other ingredients.

Zhao Xiaojing looked at the photographers following the two of them, as well as the contestants waiting in the competition area who had all taken pictures. As soon as she saw the two of them running over from the food area, she started taking pictures and glanced at the two photographers who had already recorded the entire process.

Three cameras were filming them. She wondered if this scene could be seen on TV. If so, she would have to see what ingredients these two had chosen and what delicious things they could make with them.

"The competitions in each region will start at the same time after the broadcast countdown. Please be ready, players."

"Five, four, three, two, one! The game begins!" Bai Tao gave the order from a radio that he had gotten from somewhere.

Zhao Xiaojing quickly took out the ingredients from the basket and began to process them step by step.

First of all, there are ingredients that take time to brew.

Fold 1 g of gelatin sheets in half and soak them in cold water. Wash 0 g of mung beans, drain and put them into a gauze bag. Put the gauze bag into a pressure cooker, add 1 mL of pure water and 0 g of yellow rock sugar, squeeze a little lemon juice, cover the pressure cooker, and turn on the fire to press.


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