The president makes me cook every day

Yu Xiaorong took the spoon over, and he tasted Kong Sally's crystal popped tomato eggs first.

The tomato centrifugal beads have the texture of caviar, but after the entrance, it tastes like a pure Roma tomato.There is a sweet and buttery taste in the broken eggs, the tomato sauce echoes the taste of the popcorn, and finally the sweet and sour raspberry sauce becomes the finishing touch of the whole dish.

Liu Yurong: "Molecular gastronomy brings a multi-layered visual and taste experience. What you taste is not what you see. This kind of unexpected surprise is the most interesting and imaginative place. Miss Sally's dish uses the simplest ingredients to interpret the soul of molecular cuisine."

Yu Xiaorong nodded with a vague understanding.

He went to scoop up the rice he made again, and just as the spoon was about to be inserted into the rice, just as Liu Yurong stretched out his own spoon, he was excited to try another bite of Yu Xiaorong's fried rice.

Their two spoons almost fought, and then they both stopped.

Liu Yurong smiled: "You first, you first!"

Yu Xiaorong quickly shook his head: "You first, you first!"

Only then did Teacher Liu scoop up a large spoonful of it honestly, and there was a kind of eagerness in the eyes of a real gourmet when facing delicious food.

Fried rice like white rice is actually not quite accurate. The rice grains of Bodhi Yuzhai are round and plump, and because they are fully wrapped in egg liquid, they almost become round spheres.

The entrance is smooth, but the delicate taste has the freshness of a hundred vegetables, oily but not greasy.It is a taste of spring, and all things sprout in chaos.

He tasted it, then another.It seems that every bite has a different aftertaste.

Liu Yurong couldn't find the right words to express his feelings. He squinted his eyes and just ate the fried rice bite by bite.

Yu Xiaorong looked at him expectantly, but Teacher Liu seemed to have no time to speak.

"Ms. Liu, Mr. Liu?" Chen Dongyang finally couldn't stand it anymore, "What do you think of this egg fried rice?"

Only then did Liu Yurong shake his head lightly: "No, you can't call it fried rice with eggs." He turned his head and said seriously to Chen Dongyang: "Bodhi Yuzhai, this dish has its own name."

"Bodhi Yuzhai?"

Liu Yurong: "The scriptures of Bodhi Yuzhai come from the "Nanhua Monk's Handbook" in the early Ming Dynasty. It is said that a high-ranking official went to the temple to worship the Buddha. Let the chef at home try to make it repeatedly, but he still can't restore the taste when he first tasted it that day, so he regards it as the best delicacy in the world, and he will never forget it. One day the chef fell ill, and his disciples took charge of the spoon. The young people are ignorant and fearless. Speaking of The best delicacy in the world, I thought of the taste of egg fried rice made by my mother at home. I improved it with egg fried rice. After a high-ranking official tried it, it awakened the taste of the past in my memory. This is how this Bodhi Yuzhai was passed down to the world."

Chen Dongyang thought for a while: "It looks like white rice, but it's made with fried rice with eggs. It tastes like a light oily aroma. Speaking of which, it's different from what you eat."

Liu Yurong nodded: "President Chen is right, so please come and cast your vote first."

As he spoke, he took a step back and gave Chen Dongyang the seat in front of the cooking table. On the left was Yu Xiaorong, and on the right was Kong Sally. Whichever side Chen Dongyang stood on, he was voting for that side.

Chen Dongyang felt a strong feeling of being tricked by Liu Yurong again.

[Little gourmet]: Mr. Chen!Time to stand firm!Do you still remember the anchor Xiaorong by the Daming Lake? On the day of the hot search, the apricot blossoms were lightly raining. If you live up to your original intentions, be brave and be yourself!

[Mountains, Rivers, Lakes and Seas]: Why do you have the feeling of a Shura field when you say that...

[It's better to say it's the Empress Dowager Ceremony than the Shura Field? ? 】

[What a mess, preventing people from voting! 】

[As the saying goes, if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep his stomach. Who do you think Mr. Chen's stomach will lean more towards this time? 】

……

Kong Youguang was still socializing with the guests in the lobby at this time, and the kitchen's PK live broadcast was being played simultaneously on the big screen in the restaurant. At this time, everyone's conversations were consciously lowered, and everyone was paying attention to the final result of the vote. All eyes were on the close-up of Chen Dongyang's face.

Yu Xiaorong had been tightly holding the spoon that Chen Dongyang gave him, but he didn't know that for Chen Dongyang, this vote meant more of a statement.

One side represents Kong Youguang's position, while the other side is his own anchor.

Chen Dongyang's acquisition of Feixiang Media has always been low-key and almost confidential, but it doesn't mean that Kong Youguang doesn't know. He has never agreed to Chen Dongyang's behavior. In fact, he has always believed that Chen Dongyang recently wanted to expand too much business.

Kong Youguang frowned. He looked at the big screen, waiting for Chen Dongyang's final decision.

There are hundreds of thousands of people waiting for that decision together with him.

Chen Dongyang said: "I have tasted a lot of molecular cuisine, and I have also eaten a lot of fried rice. This molecular cuisine is really good, impeccable, perfect, and it is one of the best molecular cuisines I have ever tasted .” He looked at Kong Sally’s crystal popping tomato egg, and then turned to the other side.

"However, you really surprised me today." His eyes looked at Yu Xiaorong: "As far as fried rice is concerned, I have never tasted better fried rice than this one. This is a unique dish. Fried rice, for me."

Yu Xiaorong also looked into Chen Dongyang's eyes, he saw light shining in his eyes, and he finally stood by Yu Xiaorong's side.

All the audience in the hall fell silent by coincidence, and many people's eyes subconsciously focused on Kong Youguang's already expressionless face.

The surrounding environment seemed to become a vacuum, and Yu Xiaorong hid the spoon in his sleeve. In fact, he had never expected such recognition, but at this moment he suddenly realized that what he wanted the most was Yes, in fact, it is nothing more than this kind of recognition.

Since he started the live broadcast, in just a few weeks, he has had an audience that he never imagined, and he has received rewards that he could not have earned in several years or even ten years, but today, after getting such Before he affirmed, he never stopped being confused by himself.

In fact, he was just a person who wanted to make a good fried rice from the beginning.

Just today, he did it, and that very important person told him personally, in front of everyone.

Yu Xiaorong took a deep breath.

Liu Yurong stood behind, squinting his eyes and smiling again: "I'm the same as Mr. Chen. I've also eaten some fried rice and tried some molecular cuisine restaurants that have become popular recently. But if I vote, I will vote with Mr. Chen." On the contrary."

As he spoke, he stood by Kong Sally's side like a troublemaker.

"It's not that I have to argue, it's because I have also eaten Bodhi Yuzhai, many years ago..." Liu Yurong's eyes began to drift into the distance, as if he was really recalling the taste of Bodhi Yuzhai: "Just As far as Bodhi Yuzhai is concerned, this one is not the best."

He was telling the truth, and then he bowed his head and smiled apologetically at Yu Xiaorong: "However, this is the first time for me to taste such crystal popped tomato eggs, and I have never tasted a second one. So I will vote for Miss Kong's original work."

[Ahhh, it's a 1:1 tie! 】

【So audience votes determine the winner! 】

[Oh my god, I suddenly became nervous. I haven't voted yet. Who should I vote for? I suddenly feel that my vote is very important! 】

[Those who like goddesses, now brush up the word "female" with me! 】

【Sally】

【Sally】

【salie!!!】

[Xiao Taotie]: Xiaorong fans are now shouting our slogans to me!

【south wind】:? ? ?What slogan what slogan!

[Little Gourmet]: Forget it, it’s too late, follow my formation, Xiaorong, Xiaorong, Xiaorong!

[Rong Rong Rong! ! ! 】

……

Liu Yurong squinted his eyes and stared at the audience voting list that was still ebbing and flowing on the screen: "The last 3 minutes are left to everyone, and the final decision of this PK is in the hands of audience friends. "

Chen Dongyang on the side turned his head and patted Yu Xiaorong's shoulder lightly.

Yu Xiaorong finally raised his head, and he smiled at Chen Dongyang.

[Oh my god, it's so sweet, take a look! !Mr. Chen made sugar! ! ! 】

[Enough of rotten girls, when are you still cracking sugar? ?voted! 】

287.5w vs 287.1w

290.4wvs290.w

300.8w vs 301.5w

……

The audience votes of the two parties are fighting for each other, and they are doing the real final PK!

Teacher Liu: "Let's use the last time to answer the audience's questions in the live broadcast room. If the audience friends have any questions about the two chefs, please type them on the live barrage, and we will randomly select them. "

[Mr. Chen has just voted for the Xiaorong anchor, what does Ms. Kong want to say to Mr. Chen most now? 】

【No, no, what I want to ask is what does Boss Kong want to say to Boss Chen most now?Or what Mr. Chen wants to say to Mr. Kong is fine? 】

[I want to ask Mr. Chen, just now you voted for dishes, if you voted for people instead, how would you choose? [dog head]]

……

Liu Yurong: "Oh, audience friends, pay attention. We are drawing questions from the two chefs about tonight's dishes. Please don't scroll the screen for questions that are not related to this."

[Nanfeng]: Look at me, look at me!I have a good question!What is the price of the dishes for the two of you?This question is really important to me!

Among the messy questions on the screen, Nanfeng's question was different, but the first one to see it was not Mr. Liu, but Chen Dongyang.

"That's an interesting question."

Liu Yurong followed Chen Dongyang's instructions and saw Nanfeng's question, so he nodded to Chen Dongyang in agreement: "Then please put a psychological price on the dishes you cook."

Kong Sally blinked her eyelashes: "In SalieBistro, molecular cuisine is a special supply, and the price will probably be in the range of 200-300."

Yu Xiaorong, however, seemed a bit embarrassed. He had never set prices for his own dishes: "...How should I put it, let's take the price of the best restaurant I've ever worked for."

What he recalled was the restaurant where he worked part-time with Liu Hailong. It was in that restaurant that he first learned Fang Minghao's name.

The price of a full seafood fried rice in that restaurant is only 35 yuan.

"I think it should be 50... um, 60?" Yu Xiaorong looked at Chen Dongyang next to him, and thought about the time he spent on this fried rice when he was making vegetarian soup last night, and then he was ruthless Heartless: "60-80 yuan!"

After two people answered this question, there were less than 30 seconds left in the voting time.

[Nanfeng]: The price difference between the two dishes is more than three times!

He is a fan of Kong Sally and Yu Xiaorong at the same time. He has been struggling and unable to make a decision. In the end, he was finally convinced by the price of the two dishes.

For Nanfeng, the most important thing is cost performance!

Nan Feng closed his eyes, and at the last second, he voted for a dish he could afford, Yu Xiaorong's fried rice.

Time is up!

315.8w vs 315.6w!