"Heng Heng, you said you wanted to make noodles.”Huang Lei asked in confusion.
It was easy to knead the flour into dough, but it would be difficult to make the dough into noodles with the current lack of tools.
It was almost impossible to make the noodles that were evenly thick like the ones he usually ate.
Even as Chef Huang, he had wanted to use ready-made noodles to make this Zhajiang Noodles. However, he hadn't expected Lin Heng, who had been like a salted fish, to suddenly appear and say such explosive words.
"Yes, Teacher Huang. Didn't I say that I would help before? As a salted fish, I'm also a salted fish who keeps my word.”Lin Heng said.
"Heng Heng, is there any problem?" He Jiong said worriedly.
Although He Jiong didn't know Lin Heng's true identity, he had a good impression of Lin Heng during this period of time.
"Don't worry, Teacher He. I'm very powerful.”Lin Heng was very confident.
"Lin Heng, how confident are you?" Big Light said.
"The confidence of a hundred Big Lights should be enough.”Lin Heng smiled.
"100 big lights." Big Light nodded blankly." It seems very powerful."”
"Alright, the flour is ready, so I'll leave the noodles to you.”Teacher Huang finally nodded.
Since Lin Heng said so, Teacher Huang couldn't refute him.
Moreover, from the interaction just now, Lin Heng shouldn't be an arrogant person, or rather, he wouldn't force himself to do something for the sake of the camera.
Although Lin Heng wasn't a celebrity in the entertainment industry, Huang Lei could tell from He Jiong's words that Lin Heng had some sort of power behind him.
As He Jiong's best friend for 20 years, Huang Lei understood the meaning behind He Jiong's words.
Furthermore, if it was for the sake of the camera, Lin Heng would have helped out with the cooking just now, like a salted fish.
There would be no camera at all.
"Lin Heng, can you really do it?" Dilreba hurriedly asked.
Although Dilreba was still brooding over Lin Heng bullying her, she didn't want Lin Heng to do something bad out of impulse.
After all, the life that he was looking forward to now was very different from the variety shows of the past. Now that he was in the middle of a live broadcast, there was no chance for him to redo whatever he had done.
"Fatty Di, you're worried about me.”Lin Heng smiled.
"Who cares about you?" Dilreba snorted." What you do has nothing to do with me.”
"Fatty Di, why don't we make a bet? If I can make noodles, you have to promise me one thing.”Lin Heng's eyes suddenly became like a fox's.
"We'll bet." Dilreba hesitated.
Although Dilraba didn't believe that Lin Heng would succeed, there was always a possibility. If that were the case, what would she do then?
But Dilireba was unwilling to back down just like that.
She seemed to have been bullied by Lin Heng the whole time she came to the mushroom house.
As a foodie, Fatty Di, she always wanted to get back at him.
But could this be a trap?
"Looks like Fatty Di is scared.”Lin Heng shook his head.
"What do you mean forget it? Isn't it just a bet? I'll come." Dilreba said domineeringly.
The audience in the live broadcast room sighed.
"Fatty Di was really dumb and cute. I feel like Lin Heng dug a hole for him.”
"That's right. Although I don't believe that Lin Heng can do it, I'm just being cautious.”
"Now I want to say that Fatty Di fell for such a simple provocation. I feel like I can see Fatty Di in the future.”
Ignoring the discussion in the live broadcast room, Lin Heng smiled when he heard Reba's reply." It's a deal then."”
"Deal." Dilreba said firmly.
A few seconds later, Dilreba whispered to Lin Heng," I hope your request isn't too much.”
"Oh, Fatty Di, looks like you're ready.”Lin Heng smiled and poured the flour into a big bowl.
Now, he was going to knead the dough.
Looking at the flour in the big bowl, Lin Heng picked up a spoon and added a small amount of salt.
The purpose of adding salt to the flour was to make the dough tender-like, which was very important for the dough in the later stage.
The more tendons there were, the tougher the dough would be when kneaded, and the texture would be excellent.
After that, Lin Heng beat in the eggs and added a small amount of water. He placed his hands in the bowl and began kneading the dough.
His two hands were like a piano piece playing on dough, full of beauty.
In a very short time, a lustrous dough was gradually produced. This dough bounced up and down from time to time.
At this moment, the surrounding people were stunned.
Such a technique had a unique appeal.
Just from the way he kneaded the dough, most of the people present had the same thought. Putting aside how good Lin Heng's cooking was, the way he kneaded the dough was something that could only be seen in the hands of an old master.
That was the pinnacle of technique.
"It's so beautiful.”Big Light exclaimed," I think I'm amazing too. I also feel that I have 1% of my skills.”
"Why, Big Light?" Huang Lei was puzzled.
"Just now, Lin Heng said that he has the confidence of a hundred Big Flowers. Then, doesn't that mean that I have 1% of my skills?”Big Light said.
Teacher Huang was speechless.
There really seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
No, Big Light was indeed crazy.
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