Vanessa gently placed the plate in the middle of the judges' seat, took two steps back, and made sure there was no displacement before letting out a long sigh of relief.
For the first time, she realized that serving dishes was such a tiring task. Of course, the most important reason was that she did not want to see such a delicate delicacy, which was as delicate as a work of art, destroyed in her hands. The pressure was greater than the weight.
The judges' attention has been attracted by the eighteen-year-old girl's skirt.
"The artistry of presentation has been used to the extreme in this 18-year-old girl's dress. The color combination is moving, and the perfectly fitting shape shows the extremely exquisite knife skills. This is the most beautiful dress I have ever seen. Cold dishes are also the most unpalatable cold dishes." Robert stood up and made no secret of his praise and appreciation.
The audience nodded along, and President Robert spoke out what everyone felt.
"This is the first skirt that made me want to try other skirts besides red skirts. It's really beautiful." Hill was also a little surprised when she looked at the colorful skirt. It was not gaudy and showed that she was eighteen years old. It has the youthful vitality it deserves, as if wearing this skirt can dance happily.
"I didn't expect Miss Hill to give such a high evaluation."
The audience looked at Hill with some surprise. Everyone in the City of Chaos knew that Miss Hill only loved red skirts and had never seen her wearing any other color skirt. Being able to give such a comment shows that she has great interest in this dish. manner.
"I don't wear skirts, but I think if my daughter sees this skirt, she will definitely like it." Michael said with a smile.
"From armor to a beautiful little skirt, it seems that you have experienced a lot in these years." Novan looked at Harry thoughtfully and said.
"No fart, this is art!" Harris emphasized with a serious look.
Jeffrey picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of blanched red radish from the edge of the skirt. It looked like an ordinary radish, but actually had some transparent sauce sprinkled on the surface, and then fed it to his mouth.
After blanching and removing the raw radish, the texture is still crisp and tender, and the sauce with a hint of sweet and sour taste makes the slightly sweet radish particularly refreshing.
It is a refreshing, crisp and tender feeling that activates the originally dull mouth and tongue, and opens up the appetite, looking forward to the arrival of more delicious food.
Jeffrey's eyebrows were slightly raised, indicating the familiar style and taste. Even after so many years, Harris still adheres to the principle of retaining the taste of the ingredients to the maximum extent, and the principle of using seasonings is to minimize the impact on the ingredients. , more often than not, he plays a supporting role.
"It still tastes the same as before. Only with awe and respect for the ingredients can you make truly delicious food." Jeffrey put down his chopsticks and looked at Harry with admiration, "You are still the best chef I have ever seen. that one."
Everyone also picked up their chopsticks, starting from the hem of their skirts, and tasted it themselves, and they were all impressed.
It seems that almost no cooking has been done because of the presentation, but in fact, every ingredient is processed just right, with a crispy texture, and the sauce sprinkled on the ingredients is like the finishing touch, giving this dish a satisfying A soul that can’t stop.
This is a very good cold dish, refreshing and soothing. If paired with other foods, the advantages will be more highlighted. Everyone nodded while eating and couldn't help but take a few more chopsticks.
"All five judges gave extremely high evaluations! Is this second game over?"
Everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to Mag, who was still arranging the dishes. If Mag lost again in this round, then the duel would be over.
The highly praised 18-year-old girl's skirt has redefined everyone's upper limit for cold dishes. From today on, ordinary cold dishes may no longer be as good as their eyes.
Mag's expression was still calm and calm. The marinade on the surface of the braised beef and beef offal had been completely dried. Use a knife to cut it into thin slices of uniform size and thickness. Beef, tripe, beef heart, beef tongue, and beef scalp were cut into pieces. What happens afterward varies.
Mag took a large white shallow plate and overlapped the thinly sliced beef and offal slices with each other, forming a volcano-like shape around the center of the plate.
Then Mag picked up a large spoon, scooped out a spoonful of the previously prepared red oil, poured it along the edge of the volcano, soaked the dry meat slices, then sprinkled a handful of chopped peanuts and cooked sesame seeds, and garnished a small amount on the crater. With a handful of green coriander, a bright red couple's lung slices are ready.
Mag picked up the couple's lung slices and walked towards the referee's seat.
"Although it is not as beautiful as the skirt of an eighteen-year-old girl, this spoonful of red oil seems to be injected into the soul, making me feel as hot as a hot pot. This is simply an active volcano ready to go!" Abraham's His throat rolled. Although he had been tortured by hot pot thousands of times, he still loved it like his first love. His expectations for this so-called couple's lung slices also increased instantly.
"Oh my God! Is this injected with a lethal amount of chili oil?"
“Congratulations on adding another member to Maimi’s spicy family.”
"Compared with the light and refreshing 18-year-old girl's skirt, this is simply another extreme! Is there any chance of counterattack?"
The audience's eyes followed Mag's movement, and they started talking excitedly.
Harris' 18-year-old girl's skirt brings everyone a wonderful experience with its fresh and elegant attitude, like a girl.
The red pot of husband and wife's lung slices in Mag's hand was like a red-faced barbarian, coming menacingly, making people look at him with suspicion.
The red oil gives the beef and beef offal a translucent red color. Before you even eat it, you can't help but salivate just by smelling the aroma of the red oil.
And among the reds, there are dotted with a little green coriander, which is quite the artistic conception of a little green among thousands of flowers.
"How do you eat such a heavy oily and flavorful dish?" Jeffrey frowned and looked at the husband and wife's beef slices with some displeasure.
Several other judges looked at the couple's lung slices with hesitation. The red slices made people not sure how to eat them.
The presentation is quite exquisite, but with eighteen girls wearing beaded dresses in front of them, such a level of presentation is not worth mentioning.
"Boss Mai, how spicy is your couple's lung slices compared to the spicy grilled fish?" Michael looked at Mag and asked. As a father who had been poisoned by the perverted spicy grilled fish, he didn't want to do it again. It was a thunderbolt.
"If we were just comparing the spiciness, it would be about medium spiciness." McGonagall thought for a moment.
"Medium spicy, that's good." Michael breathed a sigh of relief. He could still accept this level of spiciness. He picked up a new pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef slices from the plate, and said with a smile, "Then Let me be the first to try it.”
The thin beef is wrapped in translucent red oil, and the surface is dotted with a few cooked sesame seeds and crushed peanuts. The aroma of braised pork slowly floats along with the aroma of red oil. Before it even enters the mouth, it has already begun to tantalize the taste buds.
With one bite, the rich aroma and spicy taste of red oil bloom on the tip of the tongue at the same time, and then the rich braised aroma of beef blooms.
The soft, glutinous and smooth beef, with a gentle bite, becomes tender and crumbly, and the taste buds can't help but tremble and go crazy, welcoming the spicy and delicious flavor like a storm.
"Oh! This is shockingly delicious!"
After a long time, Michael spoke in admiration.
