The oil temperature must be able to be fryed thoroughly, and it cannot be fryed for too long, and it cannot be fryed and discolored.

Gao Dian is a bit weak in the heat item, and there is no way. He has studied too short and has not mastered many things.

Lu Caixia's lecture is different from Hu Dekun. She is more rigid and does not try to use vivid and interesting metaphors like Hu Dekun.

This class is a bit boring, and many people even feel drowsy when they hear it.

But Gao Dian listened with relish and he listened very seriously.

Yesterday, Wei Qiaoyi said that if you want to reach a first-level noodle chef, you must reach a very high level in all aspects and you cannot have weak sides.

Gaodian has a general understanding of the temperature and is a weak link, so it naturally needs to make up for it.

Otherwise, the bold words Gao Dian said last night would have become a joke.

Listening to Lu Caixia’s lecture, Gao Dian gained a lot.

For example, the skills of mastering the heat, what changes will happen when the heat reaches a certain level.

There are also several methods for how to train the mastery of heat.

For example, when using the palms to feel the oil temperature, instead of putting down the palms and frying it, putting the palms on the oil and using the palms to feel the temperature.

This determines what state the oil has reached and how hot it is.

There is also the color, shape, taste of the pasta to determine the heat, etc.

Gao Dian just felt that he had gained a lot and wanted to practice immediately.

Lu Caixia talked for a long time and told everything she could.

After the talk, Lu Caixia left and left a sentence. If she didn't understand, she first asked Wei Qiaoyi. If Wei Qiaoyi couldn't answer, she would ask her.

Assistant Teacher Wei continues to open business and keeps everyone practicing.

Gao Dian was already impatient and prepared to practice well and strive to make up for the basics of the temperature.

For others, the timing is difficult to grasp.

But for Gao Dian, it is not that difficult.

He didn't understand these methods before, but now he can use plug-ins to determine a relatively optimal state.

Remember the pasta feature in this state, and you only need to reach this feature next time.

What Gao Dian didn't expect was that something happened again today!

It just disbanded, and there are many people who choose ingredients. In the past, Gao Dian and others were unwilling to fall behind and entered the selection of ingredients.

But after yesterday's incident, they decided to avoid it first.

To avoid conflict again.

After basically all the people have finished choosing, Gao Dian and others will choose the ingredients.

Everything went smoothly, but when Lou Xiangpeng was selecting ingredients, something went wrong.

There is a man, Gao Dian, who remembers that he is a first-class pastry chef, although he doesn't know his name.

He deliberately snatched the ingredients that Lou Xiangpeng liked.

For example, when Lou Xiangpeng chose to value a piece of pork, he took it first.

Wherever Lou Xiangpeng went, he would go.

After several times, Lou Xiangpeng said angrily: "Are you a follower? Wherever I go?"

The man said, "What? You drove this place? I can't go wherever you go?"

Lou Xiangpeng was speechless. There was indeed no regulation here where he could not go. The problem was that this person kept following him, which was not a coincidence.

"Do you choose or not? If you don't choose, leave quickly, a second-level pastry chef, he is silly." The man said.

Lou Xiangpeng said angrily: "What's wrong with the second-level pastry chef? Didn't you come from the second-level pastry chef?"

The man smiled disdainfully and said, "So what? This cannot deny the garbage of the second-level pastry chef!"

This is pointing at the nose and scolding you for being trash. How can Lou Xiangpeng tolerate this?

"You said the second-level pastry trash, let's compare!" Lou Xiangpeng said angrily.

The man smiled, laughing with sarcasm.

"Okay, I'll teach you today. The second-level pastry chef is garbage!" said the man.

When Gao Dian and others heard this, it was too late to stop him.

"Why are you so impulsive?" Zhou Yongqing blamed.

"He scolded me for being trash, I can't stay indifferent!" said Lou Xiangpeng.

He put the garbage on himself and did not say that the second-level pastry chef was garbage. Even if he lost the competition, Lou Xiangpeng himself was the garbage, not the second-level pastry chef.

"What we said, just bear with it first, just ignore him." Zhou Yongqing said anxiously.

Lou Xiangpeng shook his head and said, "Brother Zhou, I know what you mean, but some things can be tolerated, some things can't be tolerated."

Zhou Yongqing pursed her lips and said nothing. He was in Lou Xiangpeng's position, so he probably had the same choice.

Gao Dian patted Zhou Yongqing on the shoulder and said, "This is Xiang Peng's dignity. Even if you lose, you cannot escape. Let's respect his choice, and Xiang Peng may not necessarily lose."

Zhou Yongqing smiled bitterly. Gao Dian's words mostly comforted him, so how could he not know?

It would be strange if the second-level pastry chef is against the previous-level pastry chef!

Lou Xiangpeng looked at Gao Dian gratefully and said, "Brother Dian, thank you!"

Gao Dian said: "No need to thank me, are you ready to do your best?"

Lou Xiangpeng took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

On the other side, the man laughed and said, "What can I do with all my strength? Trash is garbage!"

Soon, the story of Lou Xiangpeng challenging the first-level pastry chef spread throughout the training camp. Everyone was interested in watching the game. Where did a second-level pastry chef get the courage to challenge a first-level pastry chef?

The game begins soon.

Wei Qiaoyi sighed silently in her heart. She couldn't stop it, and she couldn't stop it.

The game ends.

Lou Xiangpeng lost the game without any suspense. No one was optimistic about him, and the gap was too big.

The first-class pastry chef who won the competition did not say trash words in public, but his contemptuous eyes said it all.

Lou Xiangpeng said bitterly: "I'm sorry, I lost."

Gao Dian patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, I just lost a game, nothing."

Others also comforted each other, but Lou Xiangpeng was still bitter.

After the competition, everyone enters the practice stage.
Chapter completed!