Chapter 997

Yang Songdao: "The one used to mix noodles is called saozi. When the saozi is ready, the noodles are also ready. Pour the saozi on top in time. There is nothing wrong with doing this."

Ashikaga Kenjiro was praised by Yang Song, and he showed a kind of reserved pride and complacency: "Saozi with meat is the most fragrant at the moment when the fire is turned off. When it cools down, the fragrance will be reduced. If you wait a little longer, it will be delicious." There will be a little more fishy smell, and the taste will be greatly reduced."

"The analysis is correct, but what you said is not suitable for today, and you also forgot that what we cook today is Jajiangmian."

"What do you mean? I mean the basic rules of lo mein."

Ashikaga Kenjiro showed his signature disdain again.

Yang Song didn't save face for him anymore: "You don't understand the essence of noodles with fried sauce. The most suitable season for eating this kind of noodles is summer, and summer is hot. But people who eat noodles want to eat noodles, but they are afraid of heat. Why? Do you still want to make this noodle?"

Ashikaga Kenjiro: "Is it okay to eat in an air-conditioned room? Nowadays, restaurants are all air-conditioned, or you can eat at night, and it will be cooler at night."

"You really don't understand the meaning of Zhajiangmen. When Zhajiangmen was invented, there was no air conditioner at all," Yang Song said.

"I don't understand? I have been making fried noodles for more than 20 years! If you are afraid of heat, don't eat noodles, and if you eat noodles, don't be afraid of heat. The flour made of wheat can only be delicious at high temperatures!"

This guy is dropping book bags again.

What kind of chef, he just made the noodles into an exam.

Yang Song said: "After I cooked the noodles, let them cool down for a while, and then put the sauce on the vegetables."

"You didn't mix noodles for the judges!"

"When eating fried noodles, except for children and elderly people with limited mobility, they can mix them by themselves. This action will open up the mood of the diners and make them more enjoyable to eat noodles."

In Huaxia, almost all restaurants make fried noodles, and they leave the stirring action to the customers.

There are even stores that will pack sauces, shredded cucumbers, shredded cabbage, etc. separately.

What and how much you want to eat is up to you.

Eating the Jajangmyeon is a pain and a treat.

Everyone who cooks noodles is very happy.

Yang Songdao: "Boiling the noodles in boiling water stimulates the aroma of the wheat. When it is hottest, use cold boiled water to stimulate the noodles, and the noodles will be firmer. Add fried sauce and stir."

"The noodles won't be sticky, and they will be very refreshing. Once warmed, the sauce will blend with the noodles more perfectly." Ashikaga Kenjiro naturally caught it.

Yang Song said again: "At this time, put in the cucumber shreds."

"The shredded cucumber won't be scalded, and it will keep its crisp taste. This is the perfect combination for Jajangmen." Kenjiro Ashikaga learned to answer quickly.

Yang Song revealed the answer: "The round noodles I made are thicker than yours, so I won again."

Ashikaga Kenjiro: ...

"Why? You know?"

The three judges nodded, like pounding garlic.

"He's right."

"You just lost."

"Chef Yang won without any suspense."

Ashikaga Kenjiro: "Obviously my ingredients are better than yours..."

He couldn't say it anymore, and just about to dig another big spoonful of Zhajiang to eat, only to realize that he had finished eating Zhajiang at some point.

"Another 600 yuan!" Kenjiro Ashikaga took out his card, and he became more and more disciplined.

Yang Song dug another big spoonful for him: "Save and eat, you can't eat so much sauce every day."

Ashikaga Kenjiro ate it, leaving two lines of tears, and pointed at Yang Song with trembling fingers: "You, your ingredients seem to be better than mine!"

Yang Song: "Be confident, remove the appearance, it is better than yours."

Not only pork is better than yours, but onions, green peppers, green onions, flour, salt, and all kinds of spices are better than yours.

There is no need to question it at all.

"You are cheating! If I use the same ingredients, I will win." Ashikaga Kenjiro seemed really unable to afford to lose.

"What are you thinking? Always be proud when you shouldn't be confident."

Yang Song said: "Look at the big screen, before the game, I asked you if you want to use my ingredients."

The advantage of the big screen is that he can replay.

There is evidence.

At that time, Ashikaga Kenjiro was afraid that Yang Song would take advantage of him.

"Anyway, you took advantage of the ingredients. It's not my cooking skills that I lost to you this time."

That being said, it seems that he was not the one who first mentioned the ability to collect ingredients, which is also one of the cooking skills.

Yang Song doesn't like to leave unrealistic fantasies to others: "So what if I give you the same ingredients?"

Even asked:

"Can you think of separating the fat and thin pork belly?"

"Even if you think about it, can you do it?"

"Also, I can't bear to talk about you. Your ramen skills are really bad. From such a distance, I can feel that your noodles are weak and not strong enough. Not to mention, your sauce You really don't care about frying, your fire control is not very good, let alone you still haven't noticed the current environment, the weather is quite hot, the real fried sauce is not the moment when the fire is turned off, it is The aroma of the fried sauce is at its peak."

This overturned Ashikaga Kenjiro's imagination: "When was that?"

"Of course it's when the noodles are being stirred. Only at that time, it is infinitely close to eating. It is the real wonderful moment, without wasting any fragrance."

Ashikaga Kenjiro lost a crushing defeat.

Yang Song waited for five seconds and asked him, "Is it better than the third game?"

"Bi!" He was stunned for a moment, then jumped up again in an instant: "As long as I win the last game, I will be the last king."

Yang Song: "We have a Mr. Zhou, he wrote a book, there is a term called the spirit of Ah Q, you have definitely grasped the essence of this spirit."

The spirit of Ah Q, the person who comforts oneself to the extreme.

The third game started again.

This time the competition is seafood noodles, no specific form is set, as long as it is seafood, soup noodles or lo mein, even if you are making fried noodles, no one cares about you.

"Our country is a country near the sea. Compared with seafood, we are not afraid of anyone."

Yang Song: "There is a saying that you know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles. Do we lack the sea in China? Do you know what it means to have a vast land and abundant resources?"

"Hmph, we are a coastal country, we are surrounded by seas, how many seas do you have?"

"You don't read much, so I won't talk to you."

Still cook carefully.

This time, Ashikaga Kenjiro didn't care too much about speed.

Both of them were busy, but unlike Yang Song's calmness, Ashikaga Kenjiro seemed a little nervous, and he couldn't help but look at Yang Song before completing a step.

Meng Shijia was idle beside him: "Sister, has this kid taken a fancy to my brother-in-law?"

Meng Shihan didn't turn her head back, and slapped him on the head with her backhand: "Didn't you hear your brother-in-law say that the villain died because of talking too much?"

When she didn't know, this kid was pantothenic because he didn't eat fried noodles.

Chen Ming was also not happy, and the little Jiujiu in his heart said, "Brother Song, really, what kind of relationship are you talking about, what kind of marriage are you getting married?"Otherwise, I must have a portion of the two bowls of noodles. '

Who said that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes?Why don't you give a brother to a woman an extra bowl of noodles?

(End of this chapter)

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