Although they are all rice cakes, in terms of the dishes, in layman's terms, they are all three completely different styles!

The Su-style rice cakes formed by Ye Feizhou are rectangular in shape and are mint-colored green, with a warm and delicate texture. A few pieces are built on white plates, and there is a cool atmosphere. Just like him, a gentleman, warm as jade.

The Fuzhou Caitou cake and radish cake of Weizhong's group are mainly made of rice paste and potato flour mixed with other small ingredients. At first glance, they look like fried tofu cubes.

In fact, these pastries are indeed fried in a pan before serving, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and has a strong aroma.

The five judges, including the female director, were stimulated by the taste and their appetites became strong.

The judges' eyes stopped at Wei Zhong's works.

"It's Caitou cake!"

A judge with glasses and elegant temperament rolled up and down his throat, looking as if he tried his best to endure it in the camera, "...Smell the smell, shrimps, mushrooms, sausage grains and other ingredients have been completely integrated. This is not like the student's cooking skills, the level is too high. Just looking at my appetite will be out of the cage!"

Lu Qinghong just stared at Wei Zhong's palms and said, "Is the only time I intervened, the dish was transformed? It was indeed that magical kitchen skill, and I'm afraid there was only Baiyun Pavilion..."

She was interrupted by Wei Zhong's wave.

"Try it!"

Wei Zhong said lightly, "Although this is not my work, it condenses part of my own efforts."

Next to him, the No. 1 high school student, clenched his fists, and was nervous and sweating uncontrollably in front of the five famous judges.

Wei Zhong patted him on the shoulder and handed him an admiring look, "You are already very good!"

"Thanks!"

After gaining the recognition of idols and seniors, the high school boy was even more happy and excited.

Lu Qinghong nodded to the left and right, so the five judges picked up chopsticks, each of them lowered their chopsticks, picked up a piece of "Cai Tou Kui", bite them down, and chewed them in their mouths.

Unexpected taste!

There are shrimps, mushrooms, sausages and other ingredients, which should be complex and diverse in taste, but the cake pieces are imported, and the fragrance lingers in the mouth and nose!

If you continue to chew deeply, the vegetable flavor of celery grains and green garlic is even more aggressive. Suddenly, Lu Qinghong stopped chewing and looked strange, "How come she smells like the ocean..."

"Haha, it's seaweed!"

An old judge laughed: "The only thing about Caitou Kut in Fuzhou is there in Chaoshan and Zhangzhou. In this way, what are the special Caitou Kut in Fuzhou? It is this seaweed that adds the finishing touch!"

The old man is obviously an authority on the research of some folk culture, and he looks up to him under the stage.

Seaweed!

Other reviewers are clear.

"No wonder, the so-called eating mountains and seas by the sea. The reason why seaweed is put into Caitou cake by Fuzhou people as a special raw material is related to the geographical location of the adjacent sea, and it is also the thanksgiving of the local people to the ocean mother!"

Lu Qinghong swallowed the pastry in her mouth, and her mouth was still spitting. This time she bit larger pieces of the cabbage cake and chewed it.

It was obviously a voracious meal, but there was a refreshing smile on his face.

The refreshing sea continued to spread deep into the heart, and a trace of "delicacy" hidden in the pastry made the female director sink. She seemed to have gone to the dock in Fuzhou. In the sunny and clear daylight, she stretched her arms. On the distant sea level, there were vague fishing boats, as if she was embraced by her.

The paintings are made into poems.

From delicious food with strong local style to hometown.

Through tasting, Lu Qinghong met Fuzhou after the teenager's craftsmanship. This is a higher level of food and a humanistic sentiment that is more important than color and fragrance!

The so-called "meaning" of food also includes these plots and feelings.

There is no doubt.

Wei Zhong’s group has produced quite strong works in this round of rice cake competition!

Soon, a plate of rice cakes came to the judge's stomach.

"Huh--" Lu Qinghong wiped her mouth, looked at Wei Zhong and the high school students seriously, and commented with emotion: "To be honest, it's almost Lantern Festival. What should I go to school and what should I go to work, the New Year atmosphere is fading quickly, but your works make me miss my hometown again and want to go home!"

She raised the scoreboard—

19 points!

When other judges saw this, they also wrote on the signs and then raised them.

"19 points, 19 points, 20 points, 19 points..." The female host said without blinking her eyes, "Oh oh, four 19 points, one full mark. In this round of competition, the guard team finally scored 96 points. Congratulations!"

The high school students were very excited, "It's 96 points, the program team hasn't seen a high score for a long time!"

Wei Zhong frowned and was quite dissatisfied with his "hand of God" cooking skills, but he didn't get the full mark.

"Get out of the way--"

A voice said, "It's our turn!"

Wei Zhong was pushed away and couldn't help but glar at the rude young chef, "Hmph, are you in a hurry to enter the Hall of Hell? Well, 96 points are only 96 points. How can these two people surpass them?"

He thought, and the disdainful look in his eyes was about to come out.

In the field of strong pastry, there are also powerful students who inherit the local specialty rice cake cooking skills. How can they lose?

"Huh!"

Xia Yu stole the spotlight, and the five judges realized that the dishes in the Demon King Group were ignored.

They looked closely and were stunned.

A plate of snow-white and delicate, comes into view!

On the white plate is a white "rice cake" that is as white as frost. The rice cake is integrated into one, making people's eyes straight!

There is no green and coolness of Ye Feizhou Group's 'Su-style Mint Rice Cake'.

There is no Wei Zhong’s feelings about “Fuzhou Caitoujiu”.

The rice cake dishes of Xia Yu and the migrant worker uncle No. 9 are simple and creamy white, and the smell is also the original rice aroma of rice cakes, without other impurities, pure and natural.

"Geyang Rice Cake?" The old man with an authoritative status in folk culture suddenly recognized him.

"No!"

The judges' seats are in full swing.

"Geyang rice cake, also known as Dahegu rice cake, is well-known in the Chinese world and can be said to be the king of rice cake dishes!" A loud voice, "This kind of rice cake has two essential ingredients-"

"One is Dahe Rice!"

"The second is high-quality mountain spring water!"

"They are the secrets of Geyang rice cakes!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu just shrugged: "I understand these!"

Female director Lu Qinghong coughed.

"Well, when we decided to sign the bottle, in the preparation of the ingredients of the 'Rice Cake', our program team considered that the three mentors or students might be familiar with Geyang Rice Cake and planned to present such dishes, so we specially supplied Dahe rice and high-quality mountain spring water..."

"Just Chef Xia asked our program team for ingredients just now!"

Lu Qinghong answered everyone's doubts.

"Really?" The judges looked at the female director, then looked at the calm Demon King Xia, and spoke, and more suspicious words were blocked in their throats, making it uncomfortable to not be able to spit it out.

Who said that it is Xia Demon King? If it were other new Lin Chu, the judges would probably keep shouting and it would be impossible to let go.

"Oh--"

A sarcastic voice penetrated into the words.

Thanks to the cute main reward of "Grey V Depression", also known as the trash rich man's shoes, I only have a rest today to make up for: 1/2!

in addition.

This book has been broken by 200, so let’s celebrate with flowers!

It's already late in the year, so take advantage of the situation to speed up the completion of the book!
Chapter completed!