Li Ming went to the street to pull a passerby. He was a strong man, tall and big, and had a flat head cut.

When Li Ming pulled him in, he was full of displeasure.

"Do you have to taste all three?" asked the strong man.

Li Ming quickly shook his head, "No, I just taste these two."

The strong man looked at the pasta in front of him. One was a pig that looked a bit delicate, and the other was a bun.

The strong man reached out to the somewhat delicate little pig and pinched one. His fingers were very thick, and the steamed buns seemed even more delicate and compact in his hand.

He ate it in one bite and thought there would be a sandwich inside, but it didn't.

The taste is soft, like the clouds in the sky, and there is a milky aroma when chewing it. The taste is slightly sweet, wheat-like and milky aromas intertwined.

"This steamed bun is delicious." The strong man said in a muffled voice.

After saying that, he picked up another one and threw it into his mouth to chew it. After a while, all the steamed buns were eaten by him.

With steamed buns as the foundation, the strong man couldn't help but look forward to a bottle of buns.

The steamed buns are so delicious, these buns must be good.

He picked up a bun and bite half of it in one bite.

As he chewed slowly, the strong man frowned and spit out the bun in his mouth.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. What's wrong?

The noodle chef was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Bao, babe, babe! This tm is so unpalatable!" the strong man cursed.

Li Ming's face looked a little ugly, but when he measured the size gap, he decided to let the strong man go for the time being.

"Hello sir, which one do you think is better?" Li Ming asked with a shameless face.

The strong man looked at him, as if he was looking at a fool, "What I just said is not clear enough? It must be that this steamed bun is delicious. What the hell is this bun? It's so unpalatable."

On the side, the noodle chef's face turned dark with the naked eye. The man was terrible on the left and the other on the right.

Li Ming smiled embarrassedly. He had to ask clearly. After all, he was the referee. How could he do it if he didn't say who lost and who won?

He wasn't really stupid, he couldn't even hear this.

After sending the strong man away, Li Ming said: "Boss Gao won the first game."

Everyone laughed and said nothing.

Wei Qiaoyi didn't find it strange, it was normal for Gao Dian to win.

The pastry chef used the ingredients quite high-end, but he couldn't use them. If he really knew how to use them, it wouldn't be like this.

When making pastries, it does not mean that the more high-end ingredients, the better. If you combine them randomly, you will have the opposite effect.

In Wei Qiaoyi's opinion, this is the case with the pastry chef.

Fish and sheep are fresh, but fish and sheep are not simply mixed together and they are fresh. The fishy smell and the smell of sheep are both problems that must be solved.

Salmon has little fishy smell, and the mutton smell of mutton is not very muttony, but no matter how small it is, it still has it. If the fishy smell and muttony smell are not removed, it will be difficult to get better.

The noodle guru had left at some point, probably because he felt that he had no face to stay here again, so he left quietly.

When he came out just now, the introduction was very good, but now he is disliked, which makes him unable to hold his face.

After a while, Li Ming's second dough was served, and this was a dumpling.

The noodle chef introduced: "This is shrimp and crab dumplings. Choose fat green crabs and take the crab meat on the legs. The shrimp is fresh and live shrimp. Stuff the crab meat into the shrimp and make shrimp and crab dumplings."

Wei Qiaoyi looked at the dumplings and laughed secretly again, but this time she did not comment again.

No matter how powerful it is, this basic skill is not good, no matter how good the ingredients are, it will be useless.

The dumpling skin was obvious and it was not good to knead the dough at a glance, and the shape of the dumpling was not very good-looking.

When making pastry, the appearance is also very important.

Pastas such as dumplings, buns, and shabby, which are made of crust, must be good in skin and filling to be considered really delicious.

This is not to say how high-end the ingredients are. It is just the pile of ingredients, which does not help much the taste of the pastry itself.

In fact, Wei Qiaoyi probably understood that this was not what the pastry chefs wanted, and there was no way.

A second-level pastry chef challenges a first-level pastry chef, and it is almost impossible to win.

Ladies may not understand it very much, but experts are very clear about it. They are also experts, so they know that it is almost impossible for them to win the Gaodian.

This is because the difference in levels is too far.

So if you are not good at your level, how can you win?

Improvement of the level cannot be achieved in a short while.

Choosing more advanced ingredients is a way.

There is no problem with this method itself. If the same pasta is replaced with more advanced ingredients, it can indeed enhance the taste.

But... this is based on the fact that you can use that kind of pasta thoroughly and even if you change to high-end ingredients, you can use it reasonably.

Obviously, neither of these two pastry masters have reached that level.

They just use more advanced ingredients and hope to make a better taste, but their own level is insufficient, so the pastries they make are not as good as they did before.

Li Ming quickly pulled two people in from outside. The two were a couple and were persuaded by Li Ming to come in and be referees.

Sprinkle the oil on the noodles for a while, which affects the taste a little.

A young couple tasted dumplings and a noodles.

After tasting it, I exchanged tastings.

Li Ming and others looked at them with some expectations.

These two men were not as swearing as the strong man before, and they finished tasting it quietly.

Li Ming couldn't wait to ask: "Two guys, which dish do you think these two pastries are delicious?"

The two looked at each other and pointed at the oil-splashing face at the same time.

Li Ming was stunned and asked, "Isn't this dumpling delicious?"

When the two heard this, the boy said, "The dumplings tasted quite delicious, but I feel that the noodles tasted better."

"Why?" Li Ming asked.

He was a little unwilling to give up. This is the second game. Could it be that he will lose?

The boy shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly, it's just a feeling anyway."

"If you don't try it again, my dumplings are made of shrimp and crabs. How could it be as good as a bowl of oil splashed noodles with nothing?" The pastry suddenly spoke.

His expression was a bit ferocious.

This scared the two young couples. In fact, there are so many people in the Dianxin Store, they were a little scared when they came in, and now... they are even more scared.

Wei Qiaoyi said, "Don't make things difficult for the two young couples. What does it taste like? Don't you know what you are doing?"

"What do you mean?" The pastry chef looked at Wei Qiaoyi with a bad expression.

Yan Sen blocked it. This was his master's wife, so no problem was allowed.

"What do I mean?" Wei Qiaoyi smiled and said, "Shrimp smells like shrimp, crab smells like crab. You stuff the crab meat into the shrimp. I ask you, are you eating shrimp? Or crab?"

"Of course, you don't know what the fusion of the two is." The man said.

"If you put the two ingredients together, you will be considered a fusion? Then this fusion is simple enough." Wei Qiaoyi smiled sarcastically.

After a pause, Wei Qiaoyi said, "I think... you probably haven't tasted this taste yourself? Also, the basic skills really need to be added. The dumplings are a whole, not just the filling inside."

This changed his expression. Wei Qiaoyi was right, he had never tasted it.

What else the man wanted to say, Li Ming whispered: "Okay! Stop talking!"

The man looked unwilling, but at this moment he knew not to say much. The occasion was wrong. He snorted coldly and left the crowd.

Li Ming cursed in his heart, "Born!"

He has lost two games, but this is within his acceptance range.

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"Wang Tingbiao, have you finished doing it?" someone asked.

"It's done right away." The young man named Wang Tingbiao responded.

"Hurry up!" said the man.

"I understand." Wang Tingbiao said.

He made the pastry in his hand and quickly finished the last step, then his thoughts flew away.

Wang Tingbiao is an ordinary pastry chef. He is not very talented, but he works hard and diligent.

He worshipped a master, who was also a second-level pastry teacher. After studying under his master for several years, Wang Tingbiao became a master.
To be continued...