Chapter 833 The Collision Between Meatballs and Meatballs (Part 2)

Fortunately, the streets on Taoxi Road are still very spacious, and the place is spacious enough. Fortunately, diners are now aware that there are no cars parked on both sides of the road. Taoxi Road is definitely the street where traffic police are most at ease. There are no cars parked illegally.

Originally, there were many small stalls with small carts next to Yuanzhou's shop, but the program crew gave the space to the program crew after compensation and good-natured requests.

The task was about to be completed. Li He and the others thought about it and felt a little excited, so they kept asking Dean if he wanted to help. Well, it was obviously a disservice.

"Today I will make a new Italian meatball for you." Dean introduced: "Italian meatball is the most classic and versatile dish in Italy. As for the origin and history of this dish, I won't go into details. It’s not a food show, but let me talk a little bit about why I say that what I make is a new style of Italian meatballs, because I have added some little touches and the cooking method is a little different from the traditional one.”

Dean's move shocked the diners in line. At first, when watching the show, many people were building things and they didn't know what they were doing. After the show ended, they discovered that it was a complete kitchen, especially when Dean said he wanted to make Italian meatballs. , this is really something that my aunt can bear, but my uncle can’t bear it anymore.

"Ci'ao, make Italian meatballs and provoke Boss Yuan. Are you provoking Boss Yuan?!"

"It's so simple. This is showing off in front of Guan Gong and studying in front of Confucius."

"I checked online, and this foreigner seems to be a well-known chef abroad."

"So what if you're famous? Can you be as famous as our Boss Yuan? How many famous chefs have Boss Yuan defeated? Not to mention that Chu Xiao is not convinced by Boss Yuan even now. On my way from Lyon to Paris, I will stop by the store to have a look."

The diners were absolutely filled with indignation, not to mention the people on the queue committee. Wu Hai, Jiang Changxi, and Ling Hong had evil eyes and didn't know what they were planning in their hearts. As the saying goes, everyone has the responsibility to protect Yuanzhou's shop, protect Boss Yuan, and don't be obscene.

"This foreigner thinks he can defeat Boss Yuan because he speaks Chinese fluently? I wonder if there are foreigners who speak cross talk in China?"

I don’t know whether speaking Chinese well has anything to do with being able to defeat Yuan Zhou. The person who said this was one of the last people who got something to eat before the business hours ended at noon. He was nicknamed a mouse, but he was built like an elephant.

"No, this foreigner is making Italian meatballs. I must order Swedish meatballs to let this foreigner know what real meatballs are and what real meatballs are!" The mouse was determined.

"That mouse, don't blame me for not reminding you, the price of these Swedish meatballs is quite unfriendly." The colleague said: "It's your daughter's birthday this month, aren't you still mumbling about buying her a bag? Don't you want to miss it?"

"If you want to do this, if I guess correctly, this should be your staple food this month." The colleague pointed to the soil next to him.

"I need to buy bags and eat Swedish meatballs. At worst, I won't buy any figures this month!!" When the mouse said this, his pupils seemed to have bloodshot eyes.

My colleague felt that the mouse was really going crazy. You must know that this product was not bought for a week and made me feel uncomfortable. Now it is not bought for a month.

"How about you take the time to buy the bag first? After all, when will you buy the bag..."

The colleague was interrupted by Mouse before he could finish his words: "No, my girlfriend likes this bag very much, and the women's matter must not be delayed. Please don't persuade me on this matter, I have made up my mind!"

After about two minutes, some diners inside finished their meal, so Mouse and his colleague went in and ordered a Swedish meatball.

When Jiang Changxi and others found out about this, they asked the diners in line to stand on both sides of the store door so that when Boss Yuan was cooking, Dean outside could see it.

Just do it, don't be cowardly. Of course the program team was very happy to see this situation, so they filmed both sides, and the war was about to break out. Well, to be precise, Dean was very high alone,

But Yuanzhou was still making Swedish meatballs as usual when he saw someone ordering them.

Because everyone got out of the way, it looked like Yuan Zhou and Dean were cooking face to face, except that Yuan Zhou was sideways and Dean was facing the door of Yuan Zhou's shop.

"Dean, it's all here." The assistant said softly.

"Yeah." Dean nodded, then straightened the box, opened the buckle and opened the box.

There are various knives neatly arranged in the box. At a glance, there are more than twenty knives, but they are all different in size or shape, and some even look strange.

"Quick, give me a close-up." The director behind immediately directed the cameraman to step forward and take the picture.

"Wow, he looks so powerful." Jiang Meisi immediately made a surprised expression.

"This is normal. In the kitchens of many high-end restaurants, many Western kitchen utensils are used. Even small things like cutting tomatoes and asparagus skins have special knives. This is the serious attitude of Western food." Li He was attentive. explained.

"It looks like our lunch is ready." Bai Guo said happily.

At this time, Dean also started to get serious. He reached out and took out a chef's knife from the box. I don't know if the blade was sharp, but it looked very gorgeous.

The Damascus steel blade has an ebony handle, and the blade has a rose texture. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, and it perfectly complements Dean's handsome blond appearance.

Dean picked up the cleaned beef nugget with his left hand. The beautiful white oily spots on it were clearly visible, and it was obviously a good piece of meat.

Holding his hand down, Dean started to cut with the knife. "Swish, swish, swish", he raised and lowered the knife, cutting straight up and down, his posture was meticulous and serious.

"I feel a little hungry." Bai Guo couldn't help but said as he watched the piece of beef being chopped slowly.

"Me too." Jiang Meisi nodded.

"It looks like this meatball is worth looking forward to." Li He nodded when he heard this.

The original Italian meatballs are a dish with a very milky taste. Of course, this is normal for foreigners, but Dean's new Italian meatballs do not abandon this, but take advantage of it.

The heat and ingenuity are used to highlight this point, which serves as the basis and taste of the dish, and the sour and sweet taste of fresh tomatoes can highlight the aroma of the beef.

At this time, Dean was processing the beef. First, he cut the beef into small pieces with a chef's knife, and then chopped it directly with a machete for later use.

Dean then processed the pork part, following the same process as usual.

When Dean handles the ingredients, he follows his own rhythm every step of the way, without any mess, and looks very standard, because of his good-looking appearance, slender fingers, and a sense of gorgeousness that shows off his skills.

Unlike Yuan Zhou, who handles the ingredients quickly and smoothly, without any intentional elements, it will make people ignore him directly and only pay attention to the ingredients in his hands, which makes people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

Both are different types.