Chapter 914 Laugh

"Dragon neck is a Qingming cake. Most people have never eaten it. It is a bit like a pastry, but it is completely different. It uses glutinous rice, ham, roses, and sucrose. A unique Chinese medicinal material is added to the glutinous rice flour. Qingming dishes look green and delicious, but even many Chinese people have never eaten them, let alone you."

"The body of the dragon is a pancake, a Shandong pancake. I rolled it up and bent it a little, so it looks like the body of a dragon."

"Dragon tail is made of pieces of bacon stuck together. It is also called steamed bacon. I marinated chicken a few days ago and steamed it now,"

"By the way, the place for longan is this lily dumpling, which is a bit like Teochew cuisine: rich pomegranate balls, specially made with shrimp paste, fresh lily and clear noodles,"

"Last is the Dragon Claw, which is of course my hometown. Sichuan's Pickled Pepper Chicken Claw is also the most appetizing dish. You'd better be the last to eat it. It will have a magical effect!"

Yang Ming looked at the stunned people with a proud smile on his face, holding his chopsticks and pointing upward.

“This is the most outstanding Chinese cuisine I do now!”

"Dragon Continent Map"

“Eat it while it’s hot!”

Miyoko swallowed her saliva. Of course she didn't want to taste it like Yang Ming. She was just startled by Yang Ming's sudden outburst. She looked at the dish that she might not be able to make even if she spent her whole life. Even if she was proud, She couldn't help but wonder, she could only hope that Yang Ming's cooking was just superficial. After all, he had made something so energy-consuming in such a short time, so there shouldn't be much breakthrough in terms of taste.

If it were just these dishes, my eight-treasure rice would not be without the ability to resist. Even if it is a dish like Dalu Tu, it must combine different flavors into one, otherwise it will be a failure, just ordinary. Cuisine.

"Then, let's get started..." When Schaper carefully picked up the chopsticks, he still knew how to use them. Yang Ming suddenly reminded: "By the way, you three, if you want, you can dip into what I made." Those two sauces are Taiwan’s spicy scallop sauce and Hainan’s shrimp sauce. It will definitely be more delicious if dipped in these.”

"Really?" The wife took a sip and began to pick up a piece of taro and taste it impatiently. The other two also started tasting it with great anticipation.

After one bite, it was crispy, sweet and delicious, but the three of them did not show any expressions of enjoyment. They were all stunned for a moment, and then one tasted the lion head in disbelief.

The crispy and delicious taste, the mellow and unforgettable aroma, is a dish that people can't help themselves with, but the three of them still didn't show their delicious expressions.

It's not very unpalatable, but it's not very delicious either. It's just a very ordinary, very ordinary dish...

If compared with ordinary students, or even compared with the two people just now, he is much stronger, enough to make people look up to him. But for some reason, the impact of each dish is not as high as imagined, not as satisfying as imagined, and not as perfect as imagined.

The expectation was suddenly dashed. It was like being free from a high altitude without a rope tied around the body. The mood suddenly dropped, causing the onlookers to look at it strangely...

"How should I put it, although it is indeed delicious, absolutely delicious, and each dish gives people a different view, but compared to the soaring dragon scene that Yang Ming made just now, it is really a bit too ordinary."

Erina ate the delicious food with some dissatisfaction, but felt a little strange in her heart: "Logically speaking, he shouldn't make such a dish that discards the basics, but what is coming out of my mouth now is not fake. Does it mean that I really think highly of him? Does it mean that I shouldn’t have such high expectations for him? "

The corners of his eyes wrinkled up as he bit his silver teeth, and he didn't even care to taste the delicious food in his mouth.

"This kind of thing...this kind of thing, how could it reach the bottom of my heart!"

"Does it mean that I really can't taste a dish that is so tender that it makes me cry?!"

Tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away. She lowered her head and looked dissatisfied as she tasted the dishes in front of her...

Although Miyoko was a little anxious, she also noticed the strange expression on Erina's face. It was not an expression caused by the delicious food, but a feeling mixed with disappointment and helplessness.

With joy in her heart, Miyoko's mood, which had originally been ignited by the words of the other two judges, became even higher. "Although I don't know why, I can tell from the plain expression on God's Tongue's face that Yang Ming's cooking It can’t be better than my rice pudding.”

"Although the previous scene really made people unable to control themselves, and even I forgot about myself, the most important thing about cooking is taste. Food that does not satisfy people is not good food. The blame is on you for giving them hope before. It was too big, and as a result, the final taste level failed to achieve the desired effect. It was really a failure~"

“Expectations are not proportional to reality”

"What a pity~ If you just used the food you are best at, instead of choosing something flashy, then I might be in real danger," Miyoko smiled sarcastically and smiled at the calm-looking Yang Ming: "But you actually want to single-handedly create that continent map that countless Chinese chefs are fascinated by. Even if you are really good at it, you are too arrogant!"

"You have lost!" Miyoko shouted loudly with her head held high, as if she had won. The students on the stage also saw the clues. The judges obviously did not show very satisfied expressions and did not seem to be satisfied. Satisfied, just because I needed to taste them one by one, and because of the fantastic performance just now, I continued to taste them. Soon, sarcastic voices appeared, almost spreading to every corner of the venue at a very fast speed.

Everyone felt relieved. Although the magic-like performance just now was indeed very impressive, there were also many jealous people. Something that they had never been able to do in their entire lives was done by such a young guy. It really made people feel... "unfair".

Well now, it turns out it’s just a silver wax gun tip, so what if it just looks good! The most important thing about cooking is taste!

This is how weak people think, attributing all success to talent, labeling everything that is beyond their expectation, and tainting everything that they cannot do with other methods...

The sneers, sarcastic insults, and curses made everyone who knew Yang Ming frown. Although they were not happy, they seemed to have no way to refute. The people in Jixingshe gritted their teeth and felt ashamed, no. Because Yang Ming had embarrassed them, he just didn't want the person who was their classmate in the field to be so insulted.