Shao 'an hadn't felt this kind of all-out feeling since he made Yuxiang Shredded Pork for the first time at the North and South Restaurant. But today, in the kitchen of Ju Lou, that long-lost feeling appeared again.
This was the most critical moment. The fried soybeans in the iron pot determined the success or failure of the six-flavored Magic Mapo Tofu. Shao 'an could not afford to make any mistakes.
Driving two iron pots at the same time, Shao 'an once again brought everyone a surprise. Shao' an held a large spoon in each hand and cooked the food in the pot.
This was not a simple process that could be completed by stirring the pot with a large spoon in each hand.
The iron pot controlled by his left hand was filled with delicate tofu. If he was not careful, the tofu in the pot would definitely break.
In the iron pot controlled by his right hand were also extremely important soybeans. The soybeans that had been cooked long ago were crushed to obtain soybean powder. After adding sauce and seasoning, they could obtain a taste that was infinitely close to minced meat. However, Shao Anke did not want to over-fry it and turn it into a hard lump. The control of the oil temperature and the control of the space were extremely important.
Shao 'an scooped up a few pieces of soybean minced meat from the oil pan. It was very simple to tell if they had met Shao' an's requirements. He only needed to squeeze the middle part of the soybean minced meat.
The small metal spoon pressed down on the center of the fried soybean. As Shao 'an increased the strength of his fingers, the fried soybean minced meat put on another good show.
The half of the soybean minced meat that was under the greater force was actually ejected after being squeezed by the spoon. The remaining half rolled on the spot for a few rounds before stopping.
The half of the soybean minced meat that was shot out hit the face of a chef. The chef revealed an incredulous expression. He really did not expect that the fried soybeans would have such elasticity.
"How could it be such a Q-bomb! This was too hard to accept.”The chef, who was hit in the face by the soybean, shouted in surprise.
"Looks like the effect is not bad. The sixth flavor is complete.”Shao 'an muttered to himself.
After extinguishing the fire, the soybean minced meat that had been drained of excess oil was scattered into another pot that was cooking tofu.
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At this moment, the tofu had already been cooked for five minutes. After adding the fried soybean minced meat into it and cooking for two minutes at most, this dream-like six-flavored magic Mapo tofu would appear in front of everyone.
At this moment, Shao 'an had an indescribable feeling as he faced the dish that was about to be completed. Originally, Shao' an and his junior brother, Liu Maoxing, had only had two cooking competitions, both of which were tofu dishes. The first time, Shao 'an lost the competition because he couldn't cook Master Abbe's dish, ending his career as a chef. However, the second time, he lost the competition because he cooked Master Abbe's dish, ending his life. And now! After inheriting Shao 'an's body, she would definitely not let such a thing happen again.
As his body and mind became one, Shao 'an temporarily broke through the limits of his cooking level at the last moment. The Magic Mapo Tofu in the iron pot had a faint glow.
The tofu was placed on the plate. However, this was not the end. The authentic pepper powder was sprinkled on the surface of the tofu that was half-wrapped in the red sauce. The 'numbing' of the five flavors was declared a success.
The green onions slowly fell on the pepper powder. The green onions were decorated with red sauce, golden soybeans, and white tofu. The reasonable combination of colors made the Mapo Tofu even more appealing. The color of the five flavors was completed.
The white smoke rising above the plate could clearly show how hot the Mapo Tofu was!
Shao 'an quickly took out a lid and covered the plate of Mapo Tofu tightly. This was to store the fragrance of the Mapo Tofu in the pot and release it at once when eating. Only at that moment could the fragrance of the Mapo Tofu be fully expressed.
In addition to the 'spiciness' that was completed first and the 'crispness' brought by the soybeans that replaced the fresh meat.
At this moment, the six-flavored fantasy dish, Magic Mapo Tofu, was hidden in the lid under everyone's eyes. Everyone was looking forward to the taste of this dish.
All the steps were completed one by one. Every detail, every connection, every swing of the spatula, every swing of the iron pot, all of these contained Shao 'an's painstaking efforts. There were no flashy techniques, only the heart to make a good dish. It could be said that Shao' an had poured too much into this plate of Mapo Tofu. If he had to do it all over again, he would definitely not be in such a good state.
Fortunately, all their efforts were not in vain. When the lid was lifted, a dazzling red light illuminated the entire kitchen. What followed was a fragrance that had been suppressed for a long time. This fragrance made everyone want to drool because it was too stimulating.
The light dissipated, and Master Abbe looked at Shao 'an with great admiration. She was quite satisfied with Shao' an, who could make a dish that could shine at the stage of an intermediate chef.
Master Abbe scooped out a piece of tofu from the plate with a small white spoon in his hand. The white cube of tofu in the spoon was covered with a red, spicy sauce. The grayish-gray pepper powder and green onions on the sauce made the visual effect increase by a level.
The numbness of the pepper powder and the spiciness of the chili sauce were accompanied by the fragrance of the chopped green onions and the fragrance of the fried soybeans. Several fragrances fused together, making Master Abbe unable to wait to taste it.
Master Abbe's lips were pressed against the small spoon, and the Mapo Tofu was gracefully placed into his mouth.
Just as Master Abbe was about to savor the taste of the six-flavored Magic Mapo Tofu, her hand that was about to put down the small spoon trembled, and her expression changed.
As if under the control of magic, Master Abbe couldn't help but scoop up another spoonful of Mapo Tofu. As she chewed, she couldn't stop the ultimate taste experience.
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