Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, starting from God-level sign-in

Chapter 269 Can you beat me?



Chapter 269 Can you beat me?

But when the words came to his lips, he himself endured it.

Seeing his hesitant appearance, He Yuzhu continued to speak.

"I'll be free when the mechanic conference is over. I might be able to help your children take a look at that time!"

"I know you're under a lot of pressure these days, don't do anything stupid, man, you have to take it step by step!"

He Yuzhu started to hint.

This hint made Master Zhao feel more guilty and fearful.

He seemed to be afraid of He Yuzhu's words, but at the same time felt guilty about He Yuzhu's words.

This changing expression has already betrayed his inner thoughts.

After all, he is also an ordinary person, and expressions and words can easily betray his heart.

In the next second, Master Zhao showed an expression that confirmed He Yuzhu's words.

He forced a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, the child is just a little sick, it's not important!"

He Yuzhu stood up.

"Well, I hope you're safe and sound!"

The moment he turned around, He Yuzhu's face turned cold.

I was given a choice, but it was still a dark road to the end. Since this is the case, don't blame He Yuzhu for the final result.

Time passed little by little.

The factory representatives are already in place.

The table is also set up in the cafeteria.

There are twenty tables in total, each table is two meters wide and four meters long.

Various kitchen utensils and ingredients are placed on it.

And the twenty representatives, as well as Director Yang and others sat opposite.

Because the test is the kung fu in the cafeteria, the dishes are made in the form of big pot dishes.

The fewer ingredients, the easier it is to season. If a large pot of food is fried well in one pot, it must satisfy more than 20 people, so the seasoning needs to be strictly controlled.

If you put too much, the taste will be too strong, and if you put too little, it will be tasteless.

With everyone in place, Director Yang stood up.

"The production time of the competition is one hour, the side dishes are half an hour, and the production is half an hour."

"The first dish is stewed pork vermicelli that everyone is very familiar with. Although this dish is very familiar to everyone, it is very difficult to make this dish well."

"Pork has its own fishy smell. If you want to suppress the fishy smell, you need to add more soy sauce, but if there is too much soy sauce, there will only be soy sauce left in the dish."

"I won't talk nonsense, the game begins!"

Following Director Yang's voice, everyone began to chop and serve vegetables in full swing.

With the help of Ma Hua and Master Zhao, He Yuzhu didn't need to use the knife.

He walked to the side, carried a large handful of kelp into a pot, and then lit the stove.

He was the first to light the stove, which made everyone around him curious.

"What is Master He going to do? Why did he light the stove before the dishes were ready?"

"It's probably because I don't have much experience and I'm too flustered, so I turned on the stove first!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, if he continues like this, he probably won't even get the ranking. Besides, pork stewed vermicelli, what is he doing with seaweed?"

……

In the midst of everyone's discussion, He Yuzhu had already boiled the kelp.

This fierce fire stove is powerful, coupled with He Yuzhu's unique formula, the kelp was completely stewed in less than 10 minutes.

It took 5 minutes for He Yuzhu to boil the water in the pot dry.

At this time, I saw him pick up the spoon and start scraping the contents of the pot.

"What did He Yuzhu scrape? White, like salt? Is he going to make his own salt?"

Everyone was still wondering what He Yuzhu was going to do, but in fact, Master's food had already been cooked.

He Yuzhu took a step back.

Although under the blessing of the fierce stove, this dish can be prepared in more than ten minutes.

However, He Yuzhu's slow behavior still aroused discussion.

Master Zhao stood aside at this time, watching He Yuzhu put the ingredients into the pot, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Master Zhao, what do I think of your relieved look? Are you so confident in my master?" Ma Hua suddenly asked from the side.

Master Zhao was startled and shook his head quickly.

"No, no, I just see that Master He is very skilled, so I don't worry!"

Ma Hua pouted.

Soon, people's dishes came out of the pot one after another.

Because He Yuzhu had a relatively high reputation, many people paid attention to him.

What makes people feel strange is that He Yuzhu not only didn't cook, but picked up a kitchen knife instead.

"Master He, what's going on? The game is over in 10 minutes!"

In the stunned expressions of everyone, He Yuzhu started to cut the meat, and Ma Hua was also quickly soaking vermicelli and cutting cabbage beside him.

The vermicelli was soaked very quickly. He Yuzhu's cabbage had been stewed for a few minutes while the vermicelli was soaked.

Put the vermicelli and pork into the pot together, He Yuzhu turned the high heat stove to the maximum firepower, and then began to season it.

"Master He is redoing this?"

"His previous pot is about to start!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but Master Zhao sat limply on the ground.

No one present knew what He Yuzhu meant better than him.

Soon, the stopwatch next to him started counting down, with less than 30 seconds left.

He Yuzhu quickly turned off the fire, then poured the white thing that looked like salt into the pot, and then picked up the hot pot and poured the pork stewed vermicelli into the large basin next to it.

At the same time he put down the pot, the stopwatch counted down.

"Time is over, everyone put down what's in your hands!"

Putting down the big country, He Yuzhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At the same time, Director Zhao's people came over and took away Master Zhao who was sitting limply on the ground.

"Master He only came out of the pot in the last few seconds, can it work?"

"That's right, it's only been stewed for so long, the pork won't be rotten, right?"

"Who knows, anyway, the comparison is about taste, not bad."

……

Amidst the discussion, the dishes were quickly divided into more than 20 portions.

The first master walked over. The highest score in the audience was [-] points, and the lowest score was [-] points, barely passing the passing line.

The final score was 160 out of five.

After Director Yang read out the score, the audience burst into warm applause.

Because He Yuzhu came out of the pot relatively slowly, it was relatively late for He Yuzhu's turn.

When he arrived, there were only three people left.

At this time, the highest score in the game was [-] points.

A near perfect score.

Except for He Yuzhu, the other two masters no longer had much hope.

Even walked to the side of the high-scoring player and started to eat, the taste is really good.

The high-scoring contestant was not far away from He Yuzhu. He suddenly looked at He Yuzhu and said, "If you do one thing, you have to do one thing. You look around all day long, and you can't do anything well!"

These words imply that He Yuzhu is doing everything, and he can't do everything well.

Seeing that he was holding the winning ticket, He Yuzhu asked with a smile: "If you lose, I will also give you the No.2 prize, how about it?"

"Heh, can you beat me? What are you kidding!"


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