The strongest food dad

The entire back kitchen was very quiet, and no one spoke from the beginning to the end.There was only the sound of flames burning, and the sound of ingredients being thrown into the soup.

Wang Jia looked at Tang Yi wrongly and rightly. Regardless of the technique or the choice of the pot, they were all similar to his father. This made Wang Jia feel that it was his father who had a spirit in the sky that allowed him to meet Tang Yi.

Tang Yi didn't think so much, he was thinking about making a pot of soup right now.

Yunyun stayed on the sidelines obediently, and it could be seen that she was still a little afraid of Wang Jia and the others.

After picking out some ingredients, Tang Yi raised his head and glanced at Yunyun. Seeing the little girl looking at him nervously, he just smiled at her.

Yunyun also clenched her fists at Tang Yi. Although she didn't dare to express herself loudly, she still had to cheer.

Just a general glance, Tang Yi found that the ingredients chosen by these people had local characteristics.

The soup base of car noodles, the soup base of Hong Kong-style wonton noodles, the soup base of bowl wings...

Most of the things they choose are soup bases of Hong Kong Island's special delicacies, and judging from their proficiency, they must have been tempered for a long time.

But Tang Yi was not in a hurry, because he suddenly remembered something that came from Nanyang, Bak Kut Teh.

The tea mentioned here is actually a medicinal material, but the word medicine is taboo, so tea is used instead.

But in this season, except for those who are used to eating this kind of thing, few people choose this kind of thing.

After all, Bak Kut Teh is nourishing, and most nourishing things are easier to get angry.

If it was winter, it would be a good choice, but now.

Tang Yi picked a piece of fresh pork ribs, chopped it into small pieces, and threw it directly into the crock.

Then add a little cooking oil to the crock pot and start heating.

This time, Wang Jia was a little surprised. This cooking method seems to be a complete layman!

It's just that he had seen Tang Yi's beef noodles before, so he didn't say anything, just watched patiently.

Other chefs have already prepared all the ingredients needed, and they are about to start cooking the soup base.

Tang Yi has been looking for seasoning in the seasoning area of ​​the back kitchen.

Tang Yi puts almost every condiment in his mouth to taste, and then savor it carefully.

Wang Jia is really interested in watching it now. He has done this kind of thing before, but he is trying to find out the recipe of the original king's soup.

Moreover, Wang Jia searched for several years to make the current Dawang Soup, and his pot of soup has been brewing for ten years.

Tang Yi seemed to be immersed in the taste of seasoning, but in fact, he used his little gourmet points before to let the system help him prepare the most reasonable tea soup ingredients.

It's just that his food points are too few to let the system give him more help. He can only taste these ingredients little by little, and the system will help him combine them.

Finally, when Tang Yi's mouth was almost numb, he finally chose the ingredients.

It's just that everyone was stunned by the ingredients Tang Yi selected.

Because he chose too many ingredients: angelica, wolfberry, polygonatum, codonopsis, cinnamon, cow seven, rehmannia, American ginseng, licorice, chuanxiong, star anise, fennel, cinnamon, cloves, garlic and pepper.

These ingredients alone are enough to fill that crock.

"Can I borrow your fire for a while?"

Tang Yi glanced at Wang Jia, and asked with his finger pointing at his stove that had been burning with firewood.

Wang Jia didn't speak, but just signaled Tang Yi to be casual.

Holding a towel, Tang Yi took down the pot, took out another earthen pot, and stuffed all the ingredients into it.

While filling up the water, Tang Yi deliberately added a little white wine into it.

At this time, Tang Yi turned to the earthen pot that had been burning ribs, controlled the oil in it, and filled up the water again, but to everyone's surprise, the earthen pot was directly placed in the assembly material by him. On the top of the crock, it seems to be like stacking arhats,
It's just that Tang Yi kept frowning, as if he was not satisfied.Tang Yi's actions in the next second shocked everyone's jaws.

He directly threw the two earthen jars into the stove and burned them. After a while, the water in the earthen jars boiled.

It's just that people didn't expect that the water above overflowed, but the earthen pot below did not overflow at all.

Only then did Tang Yi find a place to sit down, and let out a long breath.

Wang Jia took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Tang Yi.

Tang Yi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need it, and pointed at Yunyun with his finger.

It means to signal to Wang Jia that he has a child not to smoke.

Wang Jia was quite sensible, put the cigarette away again, and got up to look at the soup base made by others.

Those people seemed to be a little afraid of Wang Jia, and they all looked serious, as if they were waiting for the review.

It seems that this is not the first time that such a situation has occurred. Judging from the meaning, these people seem to have some special relationship with Wang Jia.

However, Wang Jia remained calm, walking and watching, without saying a word.

Not long after, there was a clear cracking sound.

It was as if something had broken.

Tang Yi walked to the stove in a calm manner, and took out the two earthen jars with tongs.

It's just that as soon as it was taken out, everyone could smell an extremely strong aroma, even compared with Dawang soup.

There was not much water in the crock pot that held the ribs. Tang Yi filtered the soup in the crock pot that was about to burst into the rib pot before putting the crock pot on top.

The soup base of the other people's crock pots has been completed.

Everyone served two bowls, one for Wang Jia and the other for Tang Yi.

Wang Jia didn't taste it, just glanced at it, and signaled Tang Yi to try it.

Tang Yi was not polite, and he and Yunyun tasted the soup bases of several chefs.

Although these soup bases are considered very good, they are still inferior to Wang Jia's King Soup.

Tang Yi seemed very satisfied and patted his stomach, and said: "It's very good, but it's still a little bit far from your King Soup."

No one spoke, Wang Jia just squinted at Tang Yi, and then at the crock still on the stove.

Of course Tang Yi understood what the other party meant, looked at his watch, and said, "Wait another five minutes."

In fact, this time, Tang Yi not only used food points, but also used his mental power to communicate with the system for a short time.

Otherwise, with his dessert making skills, he really dare not make mistakes in front of these experienced chefs.

There are side effects, that is, Tang Yi will feel abnormal fatigue.

But compared to the ten gourmet points, it's still a bargain.After all, the system can help you mix seasonings with such a little point skill, if you get ten points, you won't be able to take off!

Finally, the Bak Kut Teh made by Tang Yi is ready.

After taking out several bowls of Bak Kut Teh from the crock, Tang Yi handed Wang Jia a bowl on purpose.

After Wang Jia took it, he didn't taste it or say a word.

Several other people just smelled it, and they were already shocked.

I just tasted it shallowly, and was even more surprised and speechless.

Wang Jia glanced at it, and he remembered that these people had this expression when they first tasted Dawang Soup.

Like a little swallow waiting to be fed, Yunyun always wanted Tang Yi to feed her.

Picking up the spoon with a smile, Tang Yi blew gently before sending the Bak Kut Teh into Yunyun's mouth.

While fanning her mouth, Yunyun kept asking Tang Yi to feed him quickly.

In the end, Yunyun couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the bowl by herself, and drank while blowing.

"Don't you try it?"

Tang Yi looked at Wang Jia and asked.

There was no showing off, let alone pride, Tang Yi simply wanted Wang Jia to try the Bak Kut Teh he made.

Wang Jia shook his head and said: "No, my sense of taste has been deteriorating, and I can't taste what it is like. Only strong and stimulating flavors can I taste a little bit."

what?
Loss of taste?
Tang Yi looked at Wang Jia in disbelief. He never imagined that a person with a degraded sense of taste could make such an excellent king's soup.

"Is it unbelievable? Otherwise, you think why I don't participate in the God of Cooking competition by myself."

Hearing what he said, Tang Yi suddenly felt that everything made sense.

Why did Wang Jia use such an extreme method to adjust the heat, and why did he want to find himself to expose the matter of the kitchen god Li's family.

"Okay, you all go back."

Wang Jia waved at those people, and they left without even daring to say a word.

"Is it because of this reason that you can only get a No.5 result in the Chef God Competition with your King Soup?"

Suddenly, Tang Yi remembered the information that Su Xiao had given him.

Wang Jia smiled, nodded, and said, "Not bad, it seems that you also asked someone to investigate me."

There was no embarrassment on Tang Yi's face, he just smiled and said, "Everyone, I don't believe that you can tell me these secret things without investigating me."

Wang Jia took Yunyun and Tang Yi out of the back kitchen, and then closed the rolling door outside.

From an old table, he took out a notebook and threw it to Tang Yi.

I simply flipped through the content inside, and before Tang Yi could see it clearly, I suddenly heard a system prompt.

"Ding dong!"

"System prompt: The victory task is completed, the king's soup recipe task is completed, and the gourmet points will be added plus [-] points."

Got it!
This book must be the recipe of King Soup.

"Are you not afraid that I will take your formula and run away, or switch to the Li family?"

Tang Yi joked to Wang Jia.

"I used to be a young and Dangerous boy, with a life of death. If you dare to bully me, I guarantee that you will not get out of Hong Kong Island alive. And..."

Tang Yi looked at Wang Jia with a smile, waiting for his next words.

"I don't believe that I can see the wrong person, do I?"