"Bang bang bang..."

Seeing that Zhou Dong was a Fang family, Teacher Guo did not dare to slacken off a little, so he cheered up and used various techniques one by one.

I saw two red and white meat balls flying between the two of them. Every time they landed on the ground, pieces of oil star balls were smashed. Moreover, the sound of the meatballs falling on the ground was concealed with a certain rhythm, just like an old artist was accurately beating the drum beats, but the two were able to "cooperate tacitly", as if they were partners for many years.

The meat in Teacher Guo’s hand was obviously fallen by Xiao Yueyue before, and it should be faster than Zhou Dong, but the result was shocking.

After Zhou Dong dropped the meat ball to the ground for the last time, the pork belly seemed to be in a spherical shape. Under his skill, he rolled out a few feet away. Everyone came over and saw that the meat ball was intertwined with red and white colors, with clear veins and very beautiful. He knew that Zhou Dong had actually arrived first and made this meatball in front of Teacher Guo.

After Dahua picked up the throw ball that Zhou Dong made, Teacher Guo was finished. Old Guo was also thick-skinned and touched the back of his head and laughed: "Brother Zhou's technique is really good. It turns out that he has put in a long time ago?"

Hehe, it seems that this time we two are going to tie the game..."

All the celebrities nodded secretly. Although Teacher Guo was a little slower when throwing the meatballs, it was said that it was a comparison of dishes, not a semi-finished product.

The pork belly is all the same marinating process, and the ingredients are not very different. Moreover, this type of meatballs basically have no detailed requirements during the cooking process, and it does not reflect the chef's skills like the oily double crispy. To put it bluntly, as long as the meatballs are prepared, even ordinary people can cook them, which is not much different from that in a restaurant.

Isn't this just a tie?

"It's almost dinner anyway, so let everyone evaluate it."

Zhou Dong didn't explain anything. After all, Teacher Guo was just an ordinary chef. Although the method of throwing meatballs was good, it was not as meticulous as it was, otherwise he would not have said such words.

What's more, even if the difference in the two's techniques is ignored, the perfect-level vegetable washing skills are enough to keep the two throwing balls apart. Zhou Dong is confident that when the two throwing balls are put out, there is no food expert, and ordinary people can make the difference.

Evening is the most lively and happiest moment in the Mushroom House. Food is right now, the moon rises, old friends are by your side, and beautiful women are on your side. Even those billionaires are envious of such a life, otherwise Pan would not have come to join in the fun last season.

Teacher Huang was happier today than any other day. Since Lao Guo entered the mushroom house, he, the "god calculator", has been suppressed and dared not speak nonsense. It would be fine if it was just like this, but even his always proud cooking skills were not very stretched in front of Lao Guo.

Although they are all friends, Teacher Huang is also holding his breath. Now that Lao Guo has met an opponent, he is just waiting to see how this guy turns back and loses!

In Teacher Huang's opinion, there is no need to guess the outcome. Compared with Xiao Zhou, you can't lose to death!

In fact, not only Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Teacher Yu, Dahua, and Cheng Yuqi, but none of them are optimistic about Teacher Guo. That is, Teacher Guo himself is blindly confident and Xiao Yueyue is still blindly admiring his master, and he always thinks that a miracle will be born.

When I was happy, Teacher Huang cooked two more dishes today. Including the meatballs from Teacher Guo and Zhou Dong, the Mushroom House dinner broke through the sixteen dishes for the first time. After passing the 28th, this can be called "Shimian'er".

It’s not that I don’t give Teacher Huang a face, but everyone’s minds were attracted by the throwing meatballs made by Teacher Guo and Zhou Dong. I stared at the two big meatballs in the middle of the table, but no one went to eat Teacher Huang’s craftsmanship.

These two meatballs are so beautiful. They are placed in a white porcelain plate, which is bright in red, with fragrant sauce. There are corianders that enhance the color and flavor at the edge of the plate, making people feel appetite at first glance.

However, everyone is in the entertainment industry, and each of them has a low emotional intelligence. They wonder if they should taste who made the meatballs, but they didn't even touch their chopsticks.

Teacher Yu said first: "Don't be careful with everyone? Since today is Lao Guo and Zhou Die, and the meatballs are also famous dishes among Guo's dishes, let's try Lao Guo's first.

We also learn to go back to the gourmet today. After eating Lao Guo’s meatballs, we have to rinse our mouths before tasting Zhou’s. This is fair, so I’ll do it first.”

After saying that, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meatballs and sent them to his mouth to chew them slowly. He often ate Teacher Guo’s dish and was not fresh, so he didn’t say anything after eating it, just waited quietly for others to taste it.

Everyone also moved their chopsticks one after another. After pulling the meatballs, they knew that the throwing meatballs were indeed different. If they were the braised lion heads, clear soup lion heads, etc. I usually ate, the chopsticks could be opened without any effort. If the master's skills were not good, the part they had been brought down might even spread.

But this dish of meatballs is different. When I put the chopsticks, I feel that the meatballs are particularly elastic. It takes some effort to "pinch off". Moreover, the part that is clipped is not dispersed, as if it is a whole, with a slight sticky feeling; how to describe it? This is not like a meatball, but more like Dongpo pork with insufficient heat!

Everyone was surprised and hurriedly put the meatballs into their mouths. They felt that the meatballs were both swelling and fragrant. Although they had fat meat, they were fat but not greasy and had a mellow taste. They were indeed the best among the meatballs.

Even Teacher Huang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Old Guo, your skills are really good. I heard that this meatball is sold for 58 yuan per person in your store? I thought you were black, but now I feel it's too cheap."

“Fifty-eight?”

Guo Qigang smiled: "Fifty-eight you can only eat simplified versions, that is, the kind that chops the stuffing first and then accumulates meatballs and then simply beats them.

How much manpower does it take to throw out like this with a whole piece of pork belly? If it sells fifty-eight, I will not have to pay off my pants! Let me tell you, this classic meatball will cost 200 yuan each!”

This is not a word in plain words. Teacher Guo is talking about "brother's pants". Anyway, what does it matter to him if his brother compensates his pants? It's bad.

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Cheng Yuqi even lowered her little head on the table and laughed non-stop. Fortunately, Teacher Yu stopped drinking in time, otherwise this girl would be able to laugh and suck her...

Everyone finally stopped laughing. After rinsing at the teacher's tip, they began to taste Zhou Dong's throwing balls.

“Huh?”

In fact, with Guo Qigang's meatballs in front of him, Cheng Yuqi was mentally prepared and she added some strength when she put the chopsticks down. However, when the chopsticks touched the meatballs, they were actually bounced up, and there was only a shallow crack on the meatballs.

"this......"

Guo Qigang saw it very clearly, and his expression suddenly changed.

Everyone also let out a low scream, and secretly added a little more force to separate the balls. As soon as the balls were split, a mellow fragrance with no odor at all suddenly spread out in the air, rushing into everyone's noses and mouths, quickly arousing everyone's greed.

"Why does it feel like such a big difference?"

Teacher Yu's face turned solemn. He was the one who was most familiar with the Guo family's throwing meatballs. His feelings were naturally deeper than others, so he hurriedly brought the meatballs into his mouth.
Chapter completed!