Rina's eyes flickered.
She was even more surprised than the others around her…or rather, surprised?
She had seen Su Ming's knife skills…yesterday.
Just as his grandfather had said, he was an absolute newbie who had never even touched a kitchen tool.
But now?
It had only been a day, and he had made such terrifying progress?
Was this talent?
The young girl's emotions fluctuated, but there was not a trace of jealousy or envy. Instead, there was a faint sense of pride.
When she heard the people around her praise Su Ming, she would also feel joy in her heart.
Under the surprised gazes of the others, this frosty young lady actually revealed a moving smile on her face.
…………
He placed the perfectly shelled prawn meat into the blending machine.
In truth, Su Ming's move just now did not have much meaning to it, other than acting cool.
This was because the prawn meat was supposed to be stirred into juice.
When they saw this, some of them already understood what Su Ming wanted to do.
"Meatballs?" Mito's chairman was surprised.
The others around nodded.
It wasn't that they didn't know how to make meatballs, but according to the traditional concept, the preparation of meatballs was too complicated.
The two clubs exerted their strength and crushed the tendons of the beef with brute force. Then, they beat it more than 28,600 times…
Just this first step was enough to make the vast majority of people shrink back.
The real meatballs were not the crudely made ones in the spicy hotpot on the streets.
As one of the most famous delicacies in China, and given the name of 'meatballs' by the British royal family, such a dish definitely belonged to the highest level.
Oh, I forgot to mention, this thing has a more famous name, it's called Pissing Beef Meatball…
Yes, that's right. It was the one in Sir Xing's movie.
……
Su Ming swept his palm across the top of the ingredients, and the spirituality that represented Box Court fused into them.
He placed the shrimp paste into the pot and added salt, gourmet powder, soup stock, pepper, old wine, and other seasonings.
The power of fire was activated, and he had perfect control over the fire.
It was cooked until it was half-cooked.
Then, the young man took it out and activated the power of water. The cold air enveloped the prawn meat.
He picked up the kitchen knife and cut the frozen shrimp paste into flat granules.
He scooped up the beef with a spoon, stuffed the prawns into it, and finally made them into balls.
At this point, the preparations were complete.
At this point, other than the fact that Su Ming had used a cheating method to increase his overall strength, there was no difference between him and a normal meatball.
But then…
Su Ming focused his gaze and remembered what Yi Se Hui had told him last night.
"Ordinary meatballs are definitely made with bones and then cooked.”
Although this was orthodox, it lost the possibility of further advancement.
Cooking was like this. Often, a small change could bring about a completely different effect.
Su Ming swept his gaze past the large pot of soup, then he looked at Jiao. On the small wok.
Noticing his actions, the people around him widened their eyes.
"Is he going to fry meatballs? Is he joking?”
How was that possible? With Beefballs 'current condition, it would be deformed and shattered with just a light touch.
Under such circumstances, how could he use it to hype things up?
Isn't that nonsense!
If Su Ming knew what they were thinking, he would definitely laugh in disdain.
Nonsense? Of course not.
That was how he wanted to blend in with perfect passion and use the most brutal way to make the most exquisite dishes.
This was the technique he had learned from Rina.
Fire skill!
His passion was like fire, bursting like fire.
It gave people the most incredible enjoyment and the strongest taste impact.
This was a dish that belonged to fire!
The young man laughed.
He was already completely in the zone.
He poured oil, sprinkled onions, and added ginger.
The meatballs made a sizzling sound as they entered the pot.
Then Su Ming held the pot handle in one hand and the shovel in the other. With a smile on his face, he started composing his own melody leisurely.
What was fire?
Forever burning, beating vigorously.
Just like the shining sun in the sky, it illuminated the entire world.
Su Ming flipped the kitchen utensils in his hands. In the eyes of others, his actions were clearly very rough.
However, those who were attentive would notice that the fragile meatballs in the pot in the young man's other hand were still safe and sound…No, not only were they safe and sound, they seemed to be alive at this moment and were cheering loudly inside.
This was a feast, a feast of beef.
The people in the stands were dumbfounded.
The expert invited by Mito's chairman looked at this scene in a daze.
" Bestowing the food in my palm with the feeling of life…This is…"
"God-like achievements, the pinnacle of culinary skills!”
The middle-aged Gourmet looked on in admiration.
In his lifetime, he would be able to see such cooking and even taste such a delicious dish in a while.
He felt that even if he were to die right now, he would have no regrets.
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