After Christie spoke like this, Ye Qing also let go of the contempt in his heart. After all, some dishes in this world are famous for their simplicity, simplicity, and rich connotations. However, when she was about to add to it with chopsticks, she was stunned.
What looks like a bowl of Yangchun noodles on the surface is not a bowl when you really look at it carefully.
But nine bowls.
Christie used eight paper-like membranes to divide the noodle soup into nine portions in this bowl of noodles that looked clear and watery. Seeing this, Ye Qing finally understood what Christie's specialty was.
With this in mind, Ye Qing reached out and picked out a bunch of noodles as white as glistening snow and as thin as hair from one of the compartments. He gently weighed the noodles to remove the juice, then lowered his head and put the noodles into his mouth.
Chew down.
Ye Qing bit his lip and reached out to try the second compartment. After eating without saying a word, he immediately went to try the third and fourth compartments.
When Ye Qing finally tasted all the seemingly identical noodles in the nine compartments, he gently pushed the bowl away without saying a word.
Not only Ye Qing, but also the referees behind the referee's table had the same reaction. Needless to say, Ye Luan and Carrots, they have always maintained an attitude of taking care of the contestants, so they never hesitated to express their likes and dislikes, but Those three are completely different.
With their status and experience, it is the easiest and most satisfying thing to see the whole thing from one tube, so starting from the first game of Emperor's Oath, whether it is Xiang and Christie's spiritual weapons that are also close to the extreme of creation, or the second game Christie and the three princes each have their own unique teas. These three people either only saw the appearance and effect, listened to the general introduction, and were not even interested in picking up and observing their works. They already had a fairly accurate understanding of their works. judgment.
The same is true for Second Oath's Ming. Even though Christie's chewing tea tastes almost like drugs, they still insist that they can judge the taste of the entire cup of tea after just one sip, so they don't even try to taste the second sip.
Further referring to Ye Qing's Baidu Dumplings, there are ninety-nine kinds of dumplings with different flavors and shapes. They only tasted three each. This is because they sampled to judge the general quality of each dumpling, and what they tasted A few were below or above the standard, so after coming to a conclusion, they stopped taking action.
But this time, it was completely different. Everyone on the referee table, including the three old guys whose combined age exceeded several centuries, impatiently tried every flavor in the nine compartments with chopsticks. , and then pushed open the metal lunch box in silence.
"Should I call you a bully?" After Ye Qing finally calmed down, he faced Christie and said, "Do you dislike me so much? That you are so heartless that you are not willing to give me a chance."
Christie shook her head: "Yes, I do not like Her Royal Highness, but I will not do unnecessary things because of this dislike. What I don't like about you is precisely that I will not do anything unnecessary because of you." The purpose of this bowl of clear noodle soup may be exactly the opposite."
"I decided to take it out because I like you in a certain sense."
"In addition to some harsh respect, I hope you can taste for yourself the peak of my cooking skills that I can achieve now, because if there is no personal emotion involved, I like you very much, princess."
Ye Qing bit his lip: "Even if you say that, I won't be happy or change my opinion of you."
Christie smiled: "Yes, even though I should like you, I still dislike Her Royal Highness very much."
"Is it delicious?" Christie said suddenly.
Ye Qing raised his head, looked at the other party's delicate and dignified face, and said without any emotion: "It's delicious. It's so delicious. Not only have I never eaten such delicious food in my life, but I believe I will never try it in this life." It doesn’t taste better than that.”
"So I want to ask you, how do you make the noodles, you bastard? Although I know that it is made of nine different materials and nine different stocks to make clear soup noodles, I also know that these nine materials are What, but the only thing I can’t understand is why they can do this?”
Christie didn't smile: "Want to know? I'd rather be a princess and not know."
Ye Qing nodded: "I really want to."
Christie reached out and picked up the jade chopsticks that Ye Qing had placed on the table, and persistently scratched the surface of the soup. Ye Qing watched as the thin film on the surface of the soup was easily cut open, and two different soups merged. Together, together with the noodles inside.
Originally, the noodles and soups in these nine compartments looked the same on the outside. Only those who have tasted them will understand that in fact, their tastes are completely different.
Ye Qing was a little surprised.
As a girl with quite good cooking skills, she clearly knows the consequences of this behavior of mixing flavors, because this is not a pot of chowder. On the contrary, the taste of every ingredient and soup is extremely pure and delicious. , Ye Qing could not understand what would happen if these two flavors came together based on his imagination alone, but according to the most basic common sense, this would only ruin all the flavors.
But Ye Qing chose to believe Christie.
Just like Ge Sheng once did, this girl has unlimited power that makes people believe.
Even if you really don't like her or don't trust her in your heart.
But you can't deny her talent and ability.
Ye Qing picked up the mixed noodles and put them into his mouth as calmly as before.
The next moment, Ye Qing covered his mouth tightly, with an expression of disbelief and horror on his face.
Christie smiled slightly: "This is why I was able to achieve this."
Everyone on the referee's bench saw the exchange between Ye Qing and Christie, and their faces showed expressions of sudden realization and doubt. However, they all followed Christie's finishing touches, stretched out their hands to cut open any film, and looked at the two types of films. Mix the noodles with the soup and start trying this mixed noodle soup.
Under the referee's table, Ye Qing finally recovered from her panic. She did not ask Christie again, but stretched out her hand to cut open the film again, letting the two new noodles intertwined. She raised her chopsticks to taste it without saying a word. Cut the ground again until the three different noodles are mixed and taste again.
On the referee's table, this time the five referees all showed a kind of fanaticism that was almost drug-taking. They all stretched out their hands in unison, mixing any two noodles, three noodles, four, five, until finally the nine noodles were mixed. Mix all the noodles together and then start tasting.
After taking the last bite, the six of them sighed in unison and gently pushed the bowl away from them, with expressions of despair on their faces, as if they had entered some kind of sage time.
In the end, it was Carrotes who was the first to speak: "Your Majesty the Queen, before I declare you the winner, can you explain this first? The smell this time is so horrible. It's so horrible that we can't believe this is the human world." The taste of."
Christie remained calm and looked at Lin Xi. Although Lin Xi and Lan Ying's expressions were not as exaggerated as Carrots's, the lunch boxes in front of them were also completely eaten. It had something to do with the small portion of the dishes Christie cooked this time, but it really had little to do with it.
Lin Xi nodded seriously for the first time. He was originally a disrespectful old man. He had been sitting upright before. On the one hand, this was in public, and on the other hand, all the works had never really moved him.
"Your Majesty, you have created a taste that I cannot even dream of after hundreds of years."
Christie finally nodded slowly, like a tutor starting a lecture, facing his students who were full of curiosity, even if each of these students was stronger than the last.
"First of all, nine kinds of ingredients are used to make this clear soup noodles, namely wheat noodles, rice and soy milk that belong to the earth, falcons, swans and pheasants that belong to the sky, and squid, fresh shells and cetaceans that belong to the ocean. As for the more complicated raw materials of clear soup, I won’t go into details one by one.”
"Secondly, although the process of making meat into a product similar to pasta is very complicated, it is not impossible after all. The only thing that needs to be pursued is to repeatedly adjust the production process and techniques so that it can be used as noodles while retaining its own flavor. Just use it to its fullest potential.”
"What's more important is the soup as the base. Since the noodles themselves have no taste, only the soup can give them flavor, so the soup as the seasoning is naturally the top priority, but at this level In front of you, I am no more confident than any of you."
"I have no other choice but to try again and again."
"Although most of you will attribute my ability to produce such delicious food to my own abilities and talents, for me, or for everyone, talent is the least important thing. The only thing that matters is patience and hard work.”
Christie smiled self-deprecatingly: "Of course this can be seen as a kind of excuse on my part, but the fact is that I am walking in a deserted wilderness. No one can point out the right path for me. I can only do it myself." Fumbling helplessly, my so-called talent only allows me to get up faster than others after falling."
"The bowl of clear soup noodles now in front of you, even the one that can be tasted alone at first, I spent seven days and seven nights trying repeatedly to further develop it into a plan that can be eaten in two stages, that is, From the original nine flavors to seventy-two, it took me on and off for three months. When I decided on this idea, I had just ascended to the position of head of the family, and when I finally completed it It was only a month ago."
"So, this is what I call a work that truly represents my highest level, and it is also a work that I hope to let Her Royal Highness taste."
Ye Qing looked at the lunch box in front of him that had been completely eaten by him, frowned and calculated silently, then bit his lip in surprise, and then opened it after a moment: "In other words, the current finished product theoretically has 1023 A completely different flavor?”
Christie nodded: "Of course it's only in theory. Based on one bowl, the flavors that can be tasted in the end are very limited."
Ye Qing sighed; "Even so, you have done something close to a miracle, haven't you?"
"The nine completely different kinds of noodles bring completely different tastes, and the nine kinds of soups are extremely pure and perfectly match the texture of the original noodles. Originally, this alone was enough to surpass my nominal Baidu."
"But I can't understand how you can mix the two soups and interweave the two noodles, and the new soup and the new noodles can still combine to create a perfect taste. The addition of each type of noodles and the mixing of each type of soup also complement each other perfectly while bringing a new taste. This shatters the traditional concept that two different dishes will have serious flavor compatibility after mixing. "
"If you think back, among the nine types of noodles as the base, you use the purest basic taste without any other flavors, so that after mixing the two soups, you can easily get a compound A brand-new taste without any flavor migratory phenomenon, including the new and surprising touch when two noodles with different textures are chewed together.”
"I couldn't understand how you could do this almost miraculous thing at first. It wasn't until this moment that I truly understood that you are not only a genius, but also a real idiot, an incredible but admirable person. Stupid."
Christie didn't have any unnecessary emotions about Ye Qing's comments, and just said calmly: "You said a description that no one has ever said before, but while I find it novel, I have to admit that it is very appropriate."
“At first I only transcended by imitating, because I always stood on the shoulders of giants, because my knowledge and insights far surpassed others. But when I could no longer find anyone to imitate and learn from, I could only rely on myself. Making progress in the dark, yeah, being a fool who can only try bit by bit like a fool, is really fitting in a sense.”
"You will already be number one in the world tomorrow morning." Ye Qing said.
Christie smiled: "But don't I still have myself to surpass?"
"Madman." Ye Qing bit his lip and softly spit out this comment.
"At least he is a proud lunatic." Christie said with a smile, with a little bit of pride and pride.
Then she faced the judges' seat: "Yes, these are the works I have made over the past three years, relying on my little bit of knowledge and strength, and countless attempts and practices. If you like them, please start judging."
Ye Qing shook her head, not even interested in waiting for the results. She slowly walked off the field alone, and behind her, five sapphires of the same size were shining brightly.
When Ye Qing finally walked up to Ao Xuehua, Her Royal Highness Lan Ye curled her lips slightly: "This sister of yours is going too far."
Ao Xuehua smiled: "But you are obviously very happy."
Ye Qing closed his eyes: "Yes, I am very happy. On the one hand, I have eaten such delicious food, and on the other hand, I can know what kind of person that guy is with my own eyes, instead of relying on you." and my brother’s description.”
"I'm very happy to know that she is not only very powerful, but also such a simple and excellent person, someone who can truly be worthy of my brother, and my brother is also worthy of her."
"But this way, I become more and more unhappy, more and more."
Ye Qing said this and laughed softly. The laughter was full of bitterness: "I don't like her anymore."
