Run, the piranhas are coming

"Hi everyone, welcome to the studio. I am the host Xiao Yun." The host who appeared at the beginning reappeared.

"After the location shooting, I believe that everyone has already obtained the materials and methods of making sugar-steamed shortbread. Next, we come to the most important link in our impression of China, that is, on-site production..."

The camera footage was shown to several people present.

Lu Yuan was full of confidence, Zhou Zhou with a bitter face, Xia Meng with a flat expression, and Zou Qi who was obsessively looking at the milk in front of him.

Finally, the table in front of everyone was not just kitchen utensils, but also the materials they collected, as well as common seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

"However, before we start, let me introduce our judges today," Xiao Yun pointed to the three positions that had already been set.

"Our most famous Chinese dim sum master in the world, Mr. Wang Xin." A middle-aged man with white and fat body stood up.

"This is Miss Pan Jing, an internationally renowned food critic." A fashionable woman stood up.

"The last one, I believe you all know each other, Miss Lin Yue, our Beiping snack chef." Lin Yue stood up and nodded slightly.

"Okay, next, a few can start production. We don't have a time limit, but the sooner it's done, the better."

As soon as Xiao Yun finished speaking, the few people got busy.

Anyway, even if it is not possible, there is a way to make it.

So, at the very beginning, they were all busy.

Turning on the fire, Lu Yuan carefully poured sugar and milk into it.

"Wait..." The corner of Yu Han's mouth twitched and he picked up Lu Yuan's hand.

"Sister Yue said, put less sugar."

"I didn't put much." Lu Yuan's expression was particularly innocent.

Yu Han choked, "Forget it, I'll come."

Looking at the sugar bag that was only half left, Yu Han felt a moment of silence for the judges without any sympathy.

Yes, in Lu Yuan's heart, not much = half a bag...

There is only one serving of milk, even if you want to change it, there is no other way.

In order to save it, Yu Han thought about it, and when no one was paying attention, he poured a spoonful of salt into it.

Well, it should be good to balance the sweet and salty...

"Hey, Xiao Yu'er, although it is said to be authentic sugar-steamed crispy cheese, can we innovate something?" Lu Yuan seemed to think of something, and poked Yu Han quietly.

Yu Han frowned, "What did you think of?"

"Would you like to put a little vinegar and add a little bit of sour taste, it will be much better, and it will protrude all at once."

Yu Han thought for a long time, then nodded, "Maybe, you can try."

Adding vinegar should also neutralize the sweetness...

So, the two kitchen idiots muttered all kinds of things, and finally added half a bag of sugar, a spoonful of salt, a spoonful of vinegar, and a few drops of sesame oil to the milk...

After the milk boiled, put it into a small bowl.

Waiting for it to cool down naturally, Xiao Yun took the microphone and walked to the four people's operating desk, and interviewed a few words.

"How about it, is Second Young Master Lu confident?" Xiao Yun handed the microphone to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was full of confidence, "Of course, what we did today will surprise all of you."

Xiao Yun was shocked by Lu Yuan's confidence, and then said expectantly, "Then let us look forward to it, and hope that Second Young Master Lu won't let us down..."

"How is sister Xia?"

Xia Meng and Xiao Yiyi looked a bit embarrassed.

"It seems a little more difficult than I imagined, and the amount of sugar is not well controlled." Xia Meng frowned.

"Sister Xia, come on." Xiao Yun clenched his fists.

"How about Zhou Zhou? Speaking of which, this is your first time participating in a variety show."

Zhou Zhou had a bitter expression on his face, "To be honest, it was the right choice not to participate in the past, it's too much trouble!"

"Haha, Zhou Zhou is full of resentment towards our program group!" Xiao Yun laughed.

"Look at this milk, it looks pretty good."

"How stupid do you have to be to make this simple boiled milk?" Xia Meng said with a particularly venomous tongue.

"Then what about our Teacher Zou?" Xiao Yun stood beside Zou Qi.

Seeing Zou Qi's serious movements, he couldn't help complaining, "As expected of Mr. Zou, I felt a great pressure standing beside him, which gave me the urge to hug my thigh."

Lu Yuan heard it, and answered from a distance, "Why are you hugging his thigh, it's thick and short, and it's full of hair..."

There was a lot of laughter at the scene.

"Okay, the milk is almost cold, and everyone has started to continue their work."

"Let's interview our judges."

Xiao Yun took the microphone and walked to the commentary booth.

"Mr. Wang Xin, I don't know which one you prefer."

"Me," Wang Xin smiled, his eyes barely visible, "it's Zou Qi, that kid has a lot of research on eating."

"Hey," Xiao Yun looked surprised, "Listening to what Teacher Wang Xin said, I seem to have discovered something extraordinary."

"Haha, it's nothing serious. That boy Zou Qi, looking at Gao Leng, is actually a complete foodie. Anyone who knows him knows that." Wang Xin smiled and revealed Zou Qi's background.

"Brother Wang," Zou Yi shouted, "Xiao Qi said, if you continue to talk about him like that, the autograph will be gone in the future."

Wang Xin made a zipper expression, "I'll shut up."

"Teacher Wang Xin is still a fan of Teacher Zou." Xiao Yun asked curiously.

"His daughter is a fan of Zou Qi, and he is a daughter-in-law, so naturally he can't fight against Zou Qi." Lin Yue unceremoniously stabbed Wang Xin...

Wang Xin: "..."

"Ha, it seems that all the teachers here have a love-hate relationship..." Xiao Yun smiled slightly.

"Look at how I can tell you all these things. Anyway, sugar-steamed crispy cheese is a snack that requires skill. I'm not in a hurry..."

The commentary stage was harmonious and happy, and Xiao Yun cooperated with each other to understand each other.

As a result, there was a "boom..." below, which attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and quickly went down with the three judges, ready to see what happened.

Eight people gathered around Lu Yuan's stove, arguing a lot.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yun squeezed in.

"It's nothing serious, just fry the pot." Zhou Zhou said very calmly.

Xiao Yun looked over, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It seemed that some strange switch had been turned on. Everyone, including the camera, was laughing so hard that they were about to collapse.

Because, at this time, Lu Yuan's condition was really not very good.

One part of his face was black and the other was white, his eyes were empty, and he was very dazed.One piece of the clothes was white and the other was black. Lu Yuan wore black clothes, and the white ones were milk that had collapsed.

Yu Han on one side probably had a lingering fear on his expression because he was far away and was not hurt.

"Second Young Master Lu, Uncle Lu, tell me what you did!" Xiao Yun asked in a broken voice, with a smile in his voice.

The main reason is that Lu Yuan, who has always been a masculinity, was treated so badly that people really couldn't help it.

Lu Yuan also broke down, "I just put the milk in and then leaned on the stove to chat with Xiao Yu'er, the devil knows why he would fry the pot."

"I take back what I said before," Zhou Zhou said very calmly, "I never thought that someone could steam milk into a fryer. Lu Yuan, you are really talented!"

Lu Yuan really felt that he was very innocent. According to what Lin Yue said, he covered it with plastic wrap, pierced a few holes, and steamed it on a low heat.

Then, just a few minutes later, unexpectedly...

"You do it again, we'll watch." Lin Yue said.

"Yes, what if it's a problem with your operation." Xiao Yun also said.

Because I only make one portion, but there is a lot of milk, so there is still leftovers.

Lu Yuan took another portion of milk and followed the steps carefully.

This time, everyone gathered around here, waiting to see if they would fry the pot.

Lu Yuan also learned to be good.

After steaming, leave the steamer far away.

With Yu Han's help, he struggled to organize his clothes.

It's all milk, with a strong milky aroma that can't be removed at all.

"No, why do I smell sour?"

Pan Jing, who is a food critic, looked at Lu Yuan suspiciously.Pan Jing is most famous for her poisonous tongue and keen sense of smell. Without these two things, it is impossible to become a very successful food critic.

This venomous tongue is not the sarcastic one, but a keen tongue, which can easily distinguish various flavors.

"That's not jealous, I opened it out of curiosity." Lu Yuan was very calm.

In his heart, milk with vinegar is a killer weapon, and it must not be exposed.

As a result, before Lu Yuan finished speaking, the steamer lived up to everyone's expectations and bang again.

The moment the lid was opened, milk was splashed all over.

Tang Xiujie pretended to be deep, "That's right, it really is a talent!"

Because he was the closest, he was the worst, with white spots all over his cream-yellow clothes.

"Forget it, tell me I'll help you." Xia Meng was soft-hearted, seeing Lu Yuan's pitiful look, she wanted to help him.

With Xia Meng's help, the third portion was successfully put into the pot.

It's strange to say, it's obviously the same method, the same material, Lu Yuan fried the pot twice.

Xia Meng put it in, and it passed safely for 10 minutes, and there was no problem until it was steamed.

"So why exactly?" Lu Yuan watched Yu Han put the milk into the refrigerator with a particularly tangled look.

"Because you are a kitchen killer." Yu Han said a fact that he couldn't refute.

"Humph╭(╯^╰)╮" Lu Yuan looked away arrogantly, "You are not better than me."

"After the broadcast, your male god title will disappear."

Lu Yuan: "..."

"No, no, old paper doesn't care (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

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