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295 Not the taste of the world?

"I knew it would be like this..."

Cai Chongjiu sighed in his heart, looking at the silver needle under the high-definition camera, as if he was back to the past.

Zhou Dong flicked the needle several times in a row, and the silver needle vibrated under the hard skin. He saw that the hard skin of the duck palm placed on the silver needle gradually raised a thin needle-shaped mark.

This result looks extremely fantastic, which makes the judges and contestants exclaim and praise.

Cai Chongjiu knew clearly that this was because Zhou Dong recognized the pulse accurately, so the silver needle could penetrate the fine blood vessels under the duck's palm, and with the vibration of the needle body, the blood vessels would bulge little by little, so that the hard skin at this position would gradually peel off from the normal tissue below.

When the needle-shaped mark was raised like a hill, Zhou Dong pushed the needle like lightning, grabbed the needle with the other hand, pulled it out with a gentle pull, and pulled out the silver needle.

At this time, the silver needle was already in his other hand. Zhou Dong did not make a moment, but quickly stabbed the silver needle into the hard skin from the other side again, and continued to flex the needle tail to open up the blood vessels and make the hard skin bulge.

His technique was getting faster and faster. He saw more than a dozen winding needle marks bulging under the hard skin on the outer layer of the duck palm. Although the hard skin and the duck palm were still attached, the key positions related to the bloodline had been hollowed out by Zhou Dong!

"I thought my technique had reached its peak. When it comes to hot skinning, even a master like Wang Haibin, the old master may not be able to do better than me...

This was the case, but who would have thought that this guy didn’t play the game according to the rules and didn’t need to be hot and peeled!

Who can I tell you about this principle?

There is actually such a way to peel off the duck feet. Could it be that this guy came up with in the bedroom of Zhu's villa?

Could it be that he dreamed of it?"

Seeing Zhou Dong put down the silver needle, he gently pinched a corner of the hard skin with his hand, and tore it off with a sudden tear, tearing off a piece of duck palm, and then he used the same method to deal with other locations. He quickly cured a duck and put it in rice wine to soak it.

He didn't add any Chinese medicine to the rice wine, nor did he use any precious "orchid nectar". It was just the ordinary rice wine provided by the competition organizing committee. Is he so confident?

Huai Liangren looked at the high-definition large screen and sighed infinitely: "Lao Zhou is so mysterious.

I finally figured it out now. Compared with Lao Zhoulai, what is the little bit of the profit of the French Champs-Elysées?

After the game, I have to follow him back to Chudu! I can't fall behind Yan Guangtou!

Well, the housing prices in Chudu are not too high. The scenery is picturesque near Dingshi in Jiuzhou. Just buy a villa next to you and live in it casually.

Well, I feel that Lao Zhou loves villas quite a lot. I heard that he has to ride a bicycle to and from get off work every day and runs hard.

After I bought a villa, he lived in a convenient place. I could observe it nearby. This guy is mysterious and really curious..."

Zhou Dong removed the hard skin of duck feet, his technique was unique and he was as light as he could lift the weight.

When it comes to the point where the rice wine is soaked, it is ordinary, without any amazing performance, nor does it use the precious "orchid nectar" like Huailiangren. This makes the peers and judges on the scene feel a little disappointed, and they can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Is this the right feeling? If you show magical means everywhere and break the rules, will you let others live?

After watching Zhou Dong's several games, many chefs suspected that the cooking skills they learned were not on the same plane as the Zhou noodle king...

After the players of both sides finished the program of soaking duck feet, the basin was sealed on the spot, and the beautiful host announced that today's game ended and that they would continue the next game.

There was a sudden warm applause from the audience, some for the good man Huai and some for Zhou Dong. The two chefs each have their own charm and their own unique features, which deserve their cheers.

"Time, 9:32 am tomorrow, confirm."

Huai Liangren reported to the judges for a time.

"Time, at 9:30 tomorrow morning, confirm."

Zhou Dong also claimed a time.

It is said that duck feet need to be soaked for twenty-four hours, which is just generally speaking. In fact, chefs have their own experiences and often postpone this time.

Zhou Dong combined Wang Haibin's brewing method and added countless attempts in the kitchen, and finally determined a time, which was about 45 minutes less than the usual twenty-four hours.

Like him, Huailiangren was 47 minutes less than the usual twenty-four hours.

The members of the judges nodded one after another. Judging from this detail, we know that the two contestants have their own research and understanding of this "ladder duck paw", and tomorrow's competition is becoming more and more exciting.

"Old Zhou, you are the opponent on stage and the friend off stage, let alone a good friend who wants to go to Chudu with you. Are you very moved?"

Walking off the stage, Huai Liangren followed Zhou Dong like a little tail and chattered: "The competition has begun. You should always tell me what the 'ladder and duck foot' you understand is, right?"

Zhou Dong frowned. Being his own little tail is the power of fat Pan Ke. When will he change to an old man?

This guy is really troublesome, he is more troublesome than girls!

"Don't you know tomorrow?"

"But I feel uncomfortable. It's so uncomfortable to be hung like this by you, and it may also affect my competitive state.

So I seriously suspect that Lao Zhou, you are using external tricks in doing this, which is too unfair!

Lao Zhou, you are the famous King of Zhou in China, the number one person who is diligent in action, but you don’t have such a person…”

"I've said so much... When did I agree to take you to Chudu?

It’s hard to arrange your status at Kyushu Dingshi. What about your career in France?”

"You don't have to worry about this. Will I be a diner at Kyushu Dingshi?

Besides, your "private hall" will occasionally provide guests with some Western food?

I am an expert in this! You can pay the salary, just about the same, I have no objection!

If you don't talk about this, you should just say "the ladder duck foot" or I will definitely suffer from insomnia tonight.

I have a problem. When I have insomnia, I like to knock on other people’s doors..."

Is this a threat?

Surely so!

Zhou Dong couldn't help but tremble. This guy could say that he could do it, forget it, and satisfy him once.

"What I understand as 'ladder duck foot' should not be the taste of the world..."

"It's not the taste of the world? Lao Zhou, let me talk about it, why can't I understand it very much?"

Huai Liangren was confused when he heard this.

"Well, what do you mean? I think we chefs should have the ultimate pursuit.

I have talked a lot with Yan Yi recently. According to their monks, "Although the world is suffering, if you do not become a Buddha, you will not leave the world." Therefore, Bodhisattvas must practice in the world.

For us chefs, this is to pursue the taste of the world, pursue the original taste, original taste, and many chefs understand this principle."

"Yeah, yeah, you continue to say..."

Huai Liang nodded repeatedly. He could understand this and was so moved.

"But there is another extreme, that is, to transcend the taste of the world and make delicious food that does not belong to the world..."

"What is that?"

Huai Liangren was completely confused and said that he really couldn't understand.

"Of course, people must see the 'fairyland',

So this 'ladder duck foot' should make people feel like they are floating like immortals after eating it. This should be its real secret..."

"Piao...Piao Fei like a fairy?"

Huai Liangren stood stupidly, staring at Zhou Dong's back in a daze.

I want to go to Chudu, I want to go to Chudu. I am neither short of money nor time now!
Chapter completed!
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