I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 63 The High Quality and Low Flow of Gourmet Food

Food can always make people let go of their restraint and reveal their true nature. The hot Goubuli and egg pancakes seem to be the most brilliant conductors. Every time they appear on the stage, they can lead a symphony at the beginning.

Some of the people who have already eaten are praising loudly, some are closing their eyes and reminiscing, some take a bite of the buns, and then go to drink the soup, some can’t help but start to chatter, and the person on the opposite side supports Jinsi He put on his glasses, but instead of showing a disgusted expression, he smiled understandingly.

Lin Qing was very emotional.She finally believes that food can make people of different classes, backgrounds, and cultural levels become the most original and simple.

But it's weird.

This was originally the highest state that a gourmet worker like her has pursued in her life. Why does she now hope that Grandpa Yi is still the high-ranking food review authority yesterday, instead of showing his true fangs when facing delicious food like now?

The two pairs of chopsticks have already clashed in the air for at least two or three rounds. Lin Qing, a rising star in the foodie world, is finally no match for Yi Zhiyu, a seasoned foodie.

Her chopsticks were pushed aside violently, and the fourth bun had already entered the bloody mouth on the opposite side.

The old guy who had betrayed his promise to the point of taking food from the younger generation didn't feel ashamed at all, and continued to extend his sinful chopsticks to the fifth bun!
This was supposed to be mine oh how over the top!Lin Qing threw down the chopsticks angrily, and pulled the cage in front of her: "Grandpa Yi, you've already eaten four dogs! That should have been mine!"

"It's not the first time for you to eat, but it's the first time for Grandpa Yi. Besides, since you brought grandpa here, he is the host, so there's no reason to let the 'guests' go hungry?"

Yi Zhiyu shook his head again and again: "Girl Qing, what does it mean to be yours? You speak like this, it is selfish and exclusive, but it is absolutely unacceptable!

Remember what Grandpa said, you need to have the spirit of sharing, and if I have someone, the world will be in harmony. That's why the ancients said, 'Don't worry about being few, but about unevenness'!
Think carefully about what grandpa said, what a naive little girl! "

While talking, he picked up the fifth Goubuli steamed stuffed bun, but this time he didn't swallow it in one gulp, but broke the skin and pinched the soup first, and then slowly savored it in small mouthfuls.

After eating the fifth steamed stuffed bun, Yi Zhiyu put down his chopsticks, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's so-so, but that's all. Girl Qing, the rest is yours. This is what grandpa said about sharing the spirit. You can remember it." gone?"

Lin Qing rolled her eyes, angrily picked up the last bun and ate it: "You're very reasonable."

Although she was angry on the surface, she was actually quite comforted in her heart.It's rare that Grandpa Yi eats it smoothly, as the old man eats happily, so he himself is happy too.

"Well, girl Qing, why did you just say that kid's name is Zhou?"

"Zhou Dong."

"Well, Zhou Dong. Grandpa Goubuli has already tasted the one he made, and it's so-so. I don't know how his secret egg pancakes compare to Goubuli?"

While Yi Zhiyu was talking, his eyes had drifted to the handsome figure in the back kitchen, and he thought to himself: "My old man probably will stay in Chudu for more than half a month. This kid's craftsmanship can make my old man barely eat it. It is also rare.

But the hotel arranged by the organizing committee is too far away, it takes half an hour to drive.This is not going to work, do my old man have to line up every day?

The same goes for the Suzhou Provincial Evaluation Organizing Committee. The hotel arranged is so far away. Isn't this intentional to make things difficult for my old man! "

The staff of the review committee responsible for arranging board and lodging are even worse than Dou E. Who knew that your old man would go to Kyushu Dingshi for breakfast?There is obviously breakfast provided in the hotel, and it is free!

Hearing the old man mentioned the omelette, Lin Qing became vigilant. As soon as the waiter brought over the steaming secret omelette, she hurriedly took it in her hand, and after confirming that it was safe enough, she put down the omelette and said : "Grandpa Yi, it's agreed, the two of us are half of each other."

"Slow! Longquan sees the cloud pattern, which can be called a magic soldier; food with this vision, it is art!"

Yi Zhiyu picked up the chopsticks like flying, and with a crisp 'dang' sound, he forcefully pushed Lin Qing's chopsticks away with the jade chopsticks in his hand: "That kid also made this?"

"Didn't you see it just now? He did it?"

"Good boy, don't eat it yet, let grandpa take a closer look!"

Yi Zhiyu deserves to be an 'expert' who pulled shallots when crossing grasslands, picked snow lotus flowers when crossing snow-capped mountains, and put a male cow on the Loess Plateau.Even though he was over [-] years old, he was still as quick as lightning, and with a move of 'Goshawk beat the rabbit', he snatched this plate of secret egg pancakes in his hands.

"Grandpa Yi, why are you playing tricks again? I won't agree this time!"

Lin Qing is simply too young, how can I snatch him away?Immediately, his eyes were red with anxiety.

It's true that I feel sorry for you, old man, but there must be a degree, how can there be someone who is as aggressive as you?

Yi Zhiyu ignored her, and held up the omelette on his own, his old eyes were shining, and he muttered to himself: "Wonderful idea, amazing idea! It turned out to be using my super high control The noodle method, knead the egg yolk liquid separated separately into the noodle?

Then we have to control the fire power in a subtle way, not only to make the egg yolk liquid hidden in the noodles fully cooked, without the smell of eggs, forming wonderful cloud patterns; but also to ensure that the common focus of the noodles will not appear under the fire. And bulge, let the egg white liquid and flour blend perfectly to make this jade-like omelette?
Beautiful, but without any flaws, without a trace of regret
Isn't this the perfect life that everyone is pursuing? "

Lin Qing was dumbfounded, and never thought that the old man would be lyrical.It's just an egg pancake, but is it related to life?My life is to have my favorite breakfast every morning.

"Grandpa Yi, return the omelet to me."

"Girl, what Grandpa wants to tell you is: my Chinese way of food is like a mountain and an abyss, and when it comes to food, there are more than ten million? But the same food, but there are also high-quality and low-quality food, you must know."

Yi Zhiyu held the omelette in his hand, with serious eyes and a straight face.

Lin Qing couldn't help being taken aback: "High quality but low quality? It's enough to be delicious, what kind of quality is there?"

"I knew that Xiao Xiao would delay you sooner or later, he would only use your naturally dexterous tongue, but he didn't tell you these serious knowledge!
The so-called high-quality ones are grand or exquisite, or they are naturally carved, or they are "raised to the top" by the skillful hands of chefs.
For example, the omelette in front of you is neither high-quality, nor low-quality; but after being mastered by this master Zhou, it has become a work of art. taller! "

"Understood!"

Lin Qing nodded: "Grandpa Yi, should you return the omelette to me?"

"You only know one thing but don't know the other. Grandpa hasn't finished talking yet, so why do you always think about eating?"

Yi Zhiyu shook his head and said, "Although some delicacies are delicious, no expert can 'promote them'.

For example, many people love to eat stinky tofu, but it is low-end; another example is the famous stewed tofu in Kyoto.

Lin Qing said weakly: "Grandpa Yi, I just want to eat egg pancakes. I'm hungry"

"However, in order to show off their skills, many masters in the culinary world forcefully try to make ordinary delicacies, but they will inevitably lose their taste. This is called 'duplicity'.

Come and see, girl, this secret egg pancake looks like a work of art!But in order to achieve this effect, it is necessary to separate the egg white from the egg yolk, which often affects the taste of the egg cake.

How do we know if the master Zhou you admire has also made this mistake of duplicity?And how do you know if this omelette has lost its flavor? "

Lin Qing suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly said: "I know, I have eaten it!"

"Do you know it works?
Girl Qing, you are still young, how many times have you seen and eaten?You still have a long way to go, and your experience is far from enough. "

Yi Zhiyu shook his head and said: "Only a well-informed person like Grandpa can tell whether there is something wrong with this omelette. If there is, we should help Master Zhou to find and solve the problem!"
As the saying goes, there is no right to speak without practice!
So, grandpa decided to 'practice' this egg pancake himself! "

As soon as the words fell, Yi Zhiyu grabbed the secret egg cake on the plate into his hand, and bit it hard.
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