blogombal Chapter 110
Chapter 110
When he saw Lin Xuan walking out in Hanfu, Zhang Zhao sat up straight and looked at the young man in front of him, gradually overlapping with the young man in his memory.。
“Oops!”
“I haven’t seen this outfit in a long time!”
“It seems that Lin Xiaozi doesn’t despise this game because of the difference in strength between the opponent! ”
Zhang Zhao exhaled a long breath and slowly said to the two people beside him.。
“Brother Lin attaches great importance to every game, but some people don’t respect the game! Hou
Ling whispered from the side.
He also thought of the young man in black who was among a group of chefs in white. How high-spirited he was back then.
But later,…..
well!
Hearing Hou Ling’s words, Zhang Zhao’s face suddenly turned ugly, and he said bitterly:
“Those people are a disgrace to the chef world。”
“However, they are still living well under the light, and you, the little president, don’t seem to be able to change anything. Hou
Ling said sarcastically. He no longer had the respect he had when he called him Uncle Zhang.
As soon as he said this, Zhang Zhao suddenly became depressed and murmured:
“yes!”
“I’m just a small president, I can’t change anything at all!”
“It’s me who’s useless! ”
Seeing Zhang Zhao’s appearance, Old Songtou couldn’t bear it. He pressed his shoulders and said:
“Lao Zhang, it doesn’t matter that we are old, Xiao Lin is still young!”
“Yes, Lin Xuan is still young. With his strength, the old man must protect his safety all the way even if he risks his life this time. ”
At this time, after Zhang Zhao heard what Old Songtou said, his eyes became bright again.
But before he could be happy for three seconds, Hou Ling poured cold water on the side again.。
“However, I think Brother Lin is doing well now, and he may not necessarily want to embark on that road again.。”
“Okay, Hou Ling, stop talking! ”
Old Songtou next to him couldn’t stand it anymore and stopped Hou Ling who wanted to continue talking. For
a moment, the three of them fell into silence again, just looking at Lin Xuan in black on the stage, with a look in his eyes. She was reminiscing about something.
At this time, Song Yali, who was dressed in formal attire, also walked to the center of the ring with a microphone.。
“Good morning, parents!”
“Next up is the kindergarten chef competition in the spring!”
“The two participating parties are Master Ding Xia Dong Ding and Teacher Lin Xuanlin. The competition event is egg fried rice.。”
“During this competition, each chef is required to make egg fried rice for ten people, and then everyone present will taste it and make a choice.。”
“Later, our kindergarten teacher in the spring will distribute black and white balls to everyone. After tasting, if you think Master Ding did a good job, you will throw the white ball. If you think Teacher Lin did a good job, you will throw the black ball.。”
“Okay, enough nonsense, let’s bring in the ingredients and the competition officially begins. ”
As Song Yali’s voice fell, two fathers who volunteered to become volunteers walked towards the center of the field pushing a cart. The cart was filled with ingredients for this competition. Don’t underestimate this work
. The two fathers stood out among many competitors and got it.
Because after becoming volunteers, they can watch the game at close range next to the ring, which is much clearer than those in the audience.
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I don’t know where Su Bingyun got it. He used two cameras and recorded the whole process. Not to mention, this game was quite formal.
Ding Xiadong was very panicked at this time, very panicked!
He didn’t expect that it was just a game of his own, and he actually got into trouble. Such a big battle.
When he first arrived at the competition, he was shocked by so many parents in the audience.
However, this was nothing. When he saw a person sitting in the first row When he saw it, his heart skipped a beat.
Yes, it was Zhang Zhao.
Maybe, no, Ken. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Zhang Zhao definitely didn’t know him, but did he know this person? President Zhang.
Yes, that’s right, President Zhang Zhao from the Chengdu Food and Catering Association.
Anyone who works in catering in Chengdu knows him, and now he is actually sitting in the audience.
Although Ding Xiadong is very familiar with He is very confident in his cooking skills, but he is still self-aware.
President Zhang in the audience is definitely not here to see him.
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Since he is not here to see himself, he must be here to see the person opposite him Master Lin’s.
However, he had just racked his brains and couldn’t figure out who the young chef in front of him was.
At this time, the belief in victory in his heart had begun to waver.。
“Master Ding, please don’t show mercy later! ”
Suddenly, Lin Xuan on the other side clasped his fists and said to Ding Xiadong.
This sound also pulled him back from his thoughts. Looking at Lin Xuan, who was dressed in black, he also clasped his fists and said:
“Master Lin, each other!”
“I hope you will also try your best and let me see what you are capable of and get so many people to support you. ”
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and started cooking first.
He took out the eggs, lightly tapped the walls of the bowl one after another, and when he exerted force with his index finger and thumb, the eggs cracked a gap, and the eggs inside The egg yolk and egg liquid naturally flowed into the wall of the bowl.
Everything looked so silky and smooth. From this point alone, Master Ding’s foundation is solid enough.
That’s how chefs are, and the basic skills of this chef can be seen in just one detail. Not solid.
After the eggs entered the bowl one by one, Master Ding picked up an egg beater and stirred them quickly.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, did not use an egg beater, but a pair of chopsticks, relying on the height of his hands. The frequency of shaking stirs the egg whites and egg whites evenly.
The high-speed frequency can probably make a certain teacher
in the past bow down. What Master Ding did not notice was that the moment he used the egg beater, President Zhang in the audience He frowned.
He sighed and said:
“well! Some things are either easy to use or suitable! ”
Soon, the two of them had beaten the egg liquid. On the surface, there was no difference between the two.
When the prepared overnight rice was taken out, President Zhang’s eyes lit up and he looked at the old man beside him. Songtou said:
“This should be your Xiangshui rice!”
“hey-hey!”
“President Zhang is really old and strong, you can see it from such a distance. ”
Lao Songtou said with a smile upon hearing this…