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Volume 2: Cooking Skills Chapter 338: The New Chef King

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    With that said, Suman raised his hands and patted them twice, and a team of waiters came out, each wearing white gloves. The shiny silver plate was filled with bright strawberries.  The faces of the guests were quite strange. Is this the last dish?  It is obviously a strawberry that has not undergone any cooking process. It can be called an after-dinner fruit at most, right?  Suman smiled and said nothing, and plates of strawberries were placed in front of the guests for them to take. The president's wife couldn't help but take two steps forward, returned to the dining table, and curiously picked up a strawberry.  From a distance, the strawberries on this plate are as red as fire, but from a closer look, the skin is smooth and tender, and there seems to be dew on it, which makes people salivate.  The president¡¯s wife opened her mouth and took a gentle bite. Strawberry juice splashed everywhere, and her mouth was filled with the strong fragrance of strawberry. It was extremely sweet, with a little bit of sourness, refreshing into the spleen, and it was so delicious that people couldn¡¯t stop eating it.  In the blink of an eye, most of the large plate of strawberries in front of the guests was gone. This scene was all seen by the distinguished guests on the HOD. Both men and women opened their eyes wide in surprise and looked at each other, "What?  "Is this really a strawberry?" Little Andrew stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it, are strawberries that delicious?" The president's wife ate more than ten strawberries in one go.  Then he reluctantly stopped and looked at Suman again, "8, I have never eaten such delicious strawberries. How did you make them?" The hall instantly became quiet, and all the guests were eager to know.  Looking at Suman, Suman smiled slightly and explained in English fluently: "These strawberries are carefully selected by us and are ripe enough. To be precise, before they were picked this morning, these strawberries were nine years old."  "Make it rare." "Then it is kept in the freezer and chilled in a basin of ice water before being served to the table to achieve the best taste." Suman also smiled bitterly in her heart. If it was not a US state banquet, she would not do it.  Such a luxury, a total of twenty kilograms of strawberries were selected from the entire five-acre strawberry garden. Isn¡¯t it delicious? In order to give the strawberries a sufficient refreshing taste, I also used ice cream with thin ice.  Cloud mineral water rinse.  Old Andrew¡¯s eyes were as bright as lightning and he murmured: ¡°This is the ultimate in life we ??pursue.¡± The seemingly simplest food has extremely complicated thoughts, just to discover the most extreme deliciousness.  Suman looked around at the guests with soothing brows, and said softly: "Not only strawberries, but other food, all the ingredients are carefully selected by us. The roasted beef tongue is cut from a three-year-old bull.  Finally, it is extremely frozen to ensure the absolute freshness of the beef tongue. ¡°The first corn porridge you drank was also ground by us. We chose new corn with full grains and luster.¡± Everyone was listening attentively.  The President of Kenya exhaled, with a smile on his face, and nodded to President Bush on the side: "Every food here is very simple to make, but very delicious. Now it seems that it is because you have a wonderful way to rejuvenate yourself."  "Cook." President Xiaobu looked rosy, smiled and nodded, watching the Kenyan president stand up and walk to Suman. The African president stretched out his arm and hugged Suman gently: "Thank you, son, here."  We brought such a wonderful dinner." Suman bowed his head modestly and said with a smile, "It is my greatest honor that you like it." After accepting the thanks from the two presidents, Suman returned to the kitchen.  It was extremely light, and whether she won or lost didn't seem to be that important anymore. Seeing the guests eating so happily gave her a great sense of accomplishment, and she seemed to be satisfied.  As soon as Suman stepped into the kitchen, thunderous applause rang in his ears. James rushed over first. The tall American hugged Suman into his arms, followed by Jerome, and then Ah  Stream, and then the White House chefs.  Then, these chefs threw Suman high into the air. There was endless laughter in their ears, and the ceiling suddenly enlarged and shrunk in their eyes. Suman couldn't help but scream.  The carnival passed quickly, and the White House chefs naturally took over. Suman and others packed their bags and rushed to the Washington Airport overnight.  Sitting in the first class cabin again, her mood was completely different. Suman even hummed a song softly. That boy Zhou Kexin was holding concerts all over the world. There had been no new songs for a long time.  Xiao Ling doesn¡¯t know how the filming is progressing. It seems to be wrapping up soon. Maybe the two of them can go home together.  In the midst of random thoughts, Suman closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and fell into sleep.  James stood up, took a blanket and covered her gently, staring at her face with his blue eyes for a long time. Jerome and A Liu also stood beside him at some point, and the three of them looked at Su in a daze.  Man, when sleeping, this powerful chef looks like just a young girl, with a hint of childishness   James shook his head, "Damn it, she served as the chef of the American state banquet at such a young age." Jerome raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically: "Yeah, but what's more damning, she has the ability." A Liu didn't speak.  , but his chin was raised slightly, this girl is his compatriot. When they arrived in London, it was already early morning. As soon as Suman and others boarded the HOD, they were once again greeted with cheers. Many guests on the ship stayed up all night, and they didn't even know they were there.  There is no rest, and they also know that this is probably the last carnival.  Like triumphant heroes, Suman and Zhu Er stood together under the huge electronic screen, while their assistants in the last level stood behind them one after another.  Old Andrew, wearing a neat black suit, appeared above, "I know you must be very concerned about the results, but let's review the performance of the two players first." As soon as he finished speaking, the electronic screen lit up, and Su  Man and Zhu Er occupied one side of the screen respectively, playing their cooking process at the same time.  Suman stared closely at the screen on Zhu Er's side, watching the kitchen knife in his hand flying up and down, and subconsciously held her breath, straight knife, horizontal knife, hob knife, coir raincoat knife, she recognized Twenty  Various knife skills.  The dough in Ouyang Mingliang's hands kept changing shape with her skillful hands. Han Tao lifted the bottle and prepared seven or eight kinds of sauces with more than ten kinds of seasonings in one go.  Suman was amazed by what he saw. Compared with Zhu Er, his side was too ordinary. Whether it was knife skills or cooking techniques, they were all so bland.  As the dishes come out one by one, freeze-frame enlarged pictures appear on the electronic screen from time to time. The ruthless behind-the-scenes production team deliberately releases the dishes from both sides at the same time, creating a sharp contrast.  The dishes on Suman¡¯s side were also good, but as soon as Zhu Er¡¯s gorgeous presentation was used as a comparison, they were immediately defeated.  Little Andrew's face turned pale, "Hell, I pledged all my little treasury." George VIII tightened his lips, and his usually determined heart could not help but be a little shaken.  The electronic screen flickered and returned to darkness. Old Andrew looked down with a half-smile, "Gentlemen and ladies, I believe you all know it by heart." Many guests who had bet on Zhu Er began to scream and bet.  The guests who came to Suman's side fell silent. During the competition, the two sides cooked in tandem, but there was not much difference. Now that they were playing at the same time, Suman was immediately thrown away by N blocks, even if  Her supporters cannot say good things about her without conscience.  In the corner of the deck, a sigh came from several men. Zhang Buhuan patted Su Hang on the shoulder, "Congratulations, the father of the new chef king."  father?  It's a good title, he likes it.  Old Andrew looked at the expressions of the guests below with great interest. On one hand he was ecstatic, on the other hand he was ashen. He narrowed his eyes slightly and snapped his fingers.  Immediately, a new scene appeared on the electronic screen. This time, it was the Queen's investiture banquet in progress. The Queen was speaking in the front, but the guests below couldn't help but squint their eyes and look at the dishes on the table, waiting for the Queen to speak.  Immediately after it was completed, every dining table was surrounded by countless flash lights. These distinguished guests, the freshly baked lords, took out their own photography tools and frantically took pictures of the dishes on the table.  Behind them, the queen looked at the chaos in front of her with a stiff face, obviously unhappy.  The guests on the HOD were extremely quiet. They realized that something terrible had happened. After the screen was fixed on the Queen's livid face for three seconds, the screen changed. This time, what appeared on the screen was  A newspaper, the famous Washington Post, had a front page headline, a huge photo, of President Bush and the President of Kenya sitting next to each other with their faces glowing with food, with their arms around each other and their faces full of food and drink.  Happy look.  The headline of the newspaper is that the United States has formed a strategic partnership with Kenya.  In the silence of the guests, the electronic screen suddenly shook wildly. The Queen's ashen face and the happy expressions of the two presidents alternated and flashed rapidly, which was extremely joyful.  When old Andrew realized something was wrong, it had already flashed dozens of times. He had to knock on the lower deck hard, "That's enough, kids, enough of the joking." With some reluctance, the picture on the screen stopped flickering, and finally  What was fixed was an edited photo - President George W. Bush was still arm-in-arm with the President of Kenya, but the face of the Kenyan President was replaced by the livid face of the Queen of England.  Old Andrew was completely angry: "I've said enough." But bursts of laughter broke out uncontrollably from below. The original tense atmosphere was swept away. Old Andrew snorted twice and said loudly: "Okay,  I believe everyone has made a decision in their hearts. Now, call out the name of the new chef king in your heart, one, two, three¡ª¡ª" "8,8,8¡ª¡ª¡± ¡°8¡± Countless voices converged into one voice, flying high on the HOD cruise ship, like a coronation ceremony held for this girl. There is no doubt that she is the new chef king. Han Tao¡¯s hand fell to Zhu Er  With a heavy pat on his shoulder, Zhu Er exhaled a long breath and said in a daze: "I lost.  " Han Tao raised the corner of his mouth. It was not easy to make this junior brother admit defeat. However, they were convinced of their defeat. Their dishes were indeed impeccable, but because they were too perfect, they overshadowed the guest.  Suman did it just right. Suman's eyes were shining, and there was a smile that couldn't be suppressed. She was the chef? She was the chef. It felt like a dream, but it was more about giving.  Old Andrew looked at the carnival ocean below and was satisfied that all the hard work had finally paid off. He watched one distinguished gentleman or lady come forward with a wine glass and took a photo with Su Man head to head. He couldn't help but be wild.  shouted: "Everyone, you seem to have forgotten, there is still one last level." Immediately, screams and whistles were heard, everyone's eyes lit up, and everyone looked at Suman noisily.  First level? Suman looked up in astonishment. Old Andrew looked at her with a smile and said gently: "My child, you can choose a dish that you are best at. This dish will be used by the best restaurants in the world.  It has become a regular dish." Immediately, a waiter brought a simple stove. Suman concentrated for a moment and shouted without hesitation: "Sweet and sour pork ribs, my choice is sweet and sour pork ribs." Suman appeared on the big screen  With her figure, she carefully demonstrated step by step how to make sweet and sour pork ribs, lemon juice, honey, and the proportion of ingredients. When the golden pork ribs came out of the oven, cheers came from all directions - this sweet and sour pork ribs will soon become popular all over the world.  The World Old Andrew has walked off the deck and stood next to Suman. Looking at the golden and attractive sweet and sour pork ribs, he reached out and picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. After a while, he nodded heavily: "It's very delicious.  So, why did you choose this dish?  "Suman smiled and said proudly: "This is my father's hard work, he was the first to make it." The applause rang again, but old Andrew's voice penetrated the thunderous applause, with some  Taste of mischief: ¡°So, my child, who do you want to taste your sweet and sour pork ribs?  " Suman looked up at Old Andrew's finger in astonishment. On the deck above, three vague figures gradually became clear. Old Andrew's voice sounded seductively in his ears like a devil: "It's your brother, yours.  Father, or your boyfriend?  " Shen Xicheng was as cold as water as always, his eyes flashed, Su Hang had a faint smile, Xiao Ling grinned at Su Man, showing his white teeth. "What a hateful trap." Su Man stared intently.  The three most important people above her, this question is almost like asking which one to save first if three people fall into the water at the same time. Shen Xicheng is her most steadfast supporter, blocking her when she is helpless.  Despite all the storms, Su Hang was deeply attached to her heart. Chasing Su Hang's back was almost her motivation for the first half of her life. Suman raised her head, looked at the man intently, and called his name softly: "Xiao Ling."  .  "Only he would eat everything she cooks in one bite. As a cook, his priority is of course foodies. Shen Xicheng turned sideways and stretched out his right hand to Su Hang next to him: "Mr. Su?  First time meeting, hello.  Su Hang calmly stretched out his hand and shook Shen Xicheng's hand: "Thank you for taking care of Suman. It seems that her household registration book and ID card are all with you?"  " Shen Xicheng nodded and glanced at the face of the beaming guy next to him from the corner of his eye: "Don't worry, it's been locked in a safe in Switzerland.  " Su Hang smiled with satisfaction. He and Shen Xicheng exchanged glances tacitly, and also gave Xiao Ling a meaningful look next to him.
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