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Chapter 632

Chapter 632

He was familiar with the road, and put some ingredients into the pot.

Then, turn down the heat and start simmering slowly.

Then, he started kneading the dough.

When strips of crystal clear noodles entered the boiling pot, Gao Mu woke up from that state.

The meat with plum vegetables in the casserole has already begun to emit fragrance.

Sitting in front of Gao Mu, those fans of Zhou Guanlin.Smelling the fragrance, he kept swallowing.

"It seems!" A fan couldn't help but say.

"traitor!"

"He must have used some special material, otherwise, it would not be so fragrant."

"So what about the aroma? Cooking is all about taste and taste. No matter how delicious his dishes are, they are definitely not our opponents."

……

At this time, Zhou Guanlin's food was almost done.

In Western recipes, steak can also be regarded as one of the staple foods.

What Zhou Guanlin is most proud of is his steak making skills.

This set of craftsmanship originated from his father.After his improvement, the steak tastes more delicious.

Every time Zhou Guanlin made a move, the brainless fans in the audience screamed loudly.

But on Gao Mu's side, everything seemed very ordinary and normal.

At this moment, he was ready to turn off the flame under the casserole.

Although the flame had been turned off, he did not rush to open the lid of the casserole.

Then, he began to prepare his beef noodles.

The noodles have been cooked, and he is preparing other ingredients and auxiliary materials at this time.

Soon, a bowl of steaming beef noodles was ready.

Gao Mu put the beef noodles aside, waiting for the pickled meat to be formed.

"Is this buddy stupid?"

"If the noodles are placed like this, they will become lumpy after a while, so how can you eat them?"

"Let me just say, this person is nothing more than a rubbish grandstanding. He doesn't even know some basic knowledge, yet he dares to compete with our Guanlin."

……

The noise from the audience did not affect Gao Mu.

Everything is in his rhythm.

With the rapid passage of time, the aroma of Gaomu casserole has begun to become weaker and weaker.

Following the host's order, both Gao Mu and Zhou Guanlin's hands left the console.

"Okay, our hostess is here to serve you!" said the host.

I saw several beauties in cheongsams slowly walking out from both sides of the stage.

Then, start loading.

Gao Mu didn't expect that Zhou Guanlin would hold such a grand event in a simple game.

After the plate was finished, it was time for the judges to taste.

The judges looked at the food on the table with somewhat surprised expressions.

It may be because of the knife skills that Gao Mu's food looks a bit horrible.

He Feng looked at Gao Mu's dishes, shook his head in disgust and said, "This knife skill is not as good as my newly recruited disciple? I will never taste the dishes of this kind of person."

"Yes." Zhou Yi also had an indescribably playful look on her face. "From our hotel, just find a helper. The knife skills are better than this guy named Gao Mu."

"To tell the truth." Fuerlu shook his head regretfully. “It tastes good, but the quality is really not good.”

Among the many cuisines in the East, knife skills are also an important criterion for considering a chef.

Whether some dishes are good or not can be seen just by looking at the knife skills.

Listening to the judges' comments, Zhou Guanlin's fans erupted in astonishing "hush".

(End of this chapter)