Chapter 58 Liu Yifei is in trouble

Author: round head and round belly

Chapter 58 Liu Yifei is in trouble

"Come and try the fried rice made by Brother Yi! It's absolutely delicious!"

Wu Lei returned to the show team's table with the plate in hand, and he couldn't wait to put the plate in front of everyone, urging everyone to taste it.

When everyone just heard Li Yi talking about fried rice, their curiosity was already aroused.

At this time, when they saw the real water-fried rice on the table, everyone was not polite. They picked up their spoons, scooped the fried rice from the plate, and tasted it.

As soon as I entered, I heard exclamations one after another.

“It smells so good! It’s dry and fragrant! It tastes so good!”

"There's really no oil at all! It's so refreshing! Uh... I actually feel refreshed after eating fried rice?"

"The aroma of green onions is so strong! It also has a burnt aroma. How do you do it?"

Zhao Jinmai was the first to take action.

She has eaten Li Yi's "The Best Beef Noodles in the World" and knows how good Li Yi's craftsmanship is.

But this bite of fried rice still surprised her.

This is really a fried rice without a drop of oil!

And as soon as you eat this fried rice, you can tell that it is indeed fried with water.

The inside of its rice grains is very moist and full of water.

But the strange thing is that the surface of these rice grains remains dry, the grains are distinct, and they do not stick to each other.

“Oh my god, it’s delicious!”

Zhao Jinmai couldn't help but sigh while covering his mouth.

She was very curious, if even such a simple fried rice was so delicious, how delicious should the [Supreme Emperor Fried Rice] be?

Seeing everyone exclaiming in surprise, Wu Lei was also quite proud, as if he was honored.

He didn't care about eating, so he began to vividly talk about the scene when Li Yi fried rice just now.

"Didn't you see that Brother Yi's skill in frying rice just now was so awesome! He knocked the rice to the ceiling! And he also used steam to ignite the fire! He was so cool! The chefs were all dumbfounded!"

Listening to his description, Liu Yifei also picked up the spoon and spread out half a spoonful on the untouched edge of the plate.

After putting it in her mouth and tasting it carefully, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

This water fried rice is really different!

Delicious!

She swallowed the fried rice in her mouth and couldn't help but reach out for the spoon again.

And Zhao Jinmai is already digging for the third time.

Seeing Zhao Jinmai putting spoonful after spoonful into his mouth, Wu Lei didn't dare to blow anymore, and quickly stretched out his hand to protect the food: "Okay, okay, you can try it. This is the rice fried by Brother Yi for me. Don't wait."

Finish eating for me."

"Tch! Stingy!"

Before Zhao Jinmai could finish eating, Wu Lei took the plate away and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Wu Lei didn't care about her, he just took big mouthfuls of fried rice and ate it like a whirlwind.

"Yeah! It's cool!"

He stuffed his mouth full of fried rice and muttered vaguely.

He didn't put down the plate with satisfaction until he took every last grain of fried rice into his mouth.

"Comfortable."

He patted his belly and sighed: "If I could eat this kind of fried rice every day, I would be willing to eat ten pounds of boiled chicken breast!"

"Brother Yi."

Zhao Jinmai asked Li Yi curiously: "Compared with the Emperor's fried rice, how much can this fried rice achieve the level of the Emperor's fried rice?"

Li Yi thought for a while: "Twenty percent!"

"Only 20%?"

Zhao Jinmai was very surprised.

This fried rice alone was enough to beat all the fried rice she had ever eaten.

It’s actually only 20% of the level of the Emperor’s fried rice?

Li Yi explained casually: "The difficulty of this water-fried rice only lies in the basic skills and the control of the heat. It tests the most basic things. It's not too difficult."

"..."

When the cameraman heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head.

It's a shame that Li Yi didn't say this in the kitchen, otherwise the chefs probably wouldn't be able to stir-fry the dishes.

He took pictures of the whole process of Li Yi's fried rice.

When Li Yi stirred the pot, the pot almost had an afterimage, so it wasn't that difficult?

So what does it mean to be difficult?

There wasn't much fried rice, and everyone only ate one or two spoonfuls.

But just one or two spoonfuls left everyone wanting more, and even the shrimp that came later felt tasteless.

After the pippi shrimps were served, another dish of crabs and a dish of spicy fried clams were gone.

Chef Tajima and several other chefs, together with the waiters, brought several pots of stir-fried snails, garlic oysters, typhoon shelter fried crabs and other dishes.

“We didn’t order these.”

When Wu Kaiyuan saw this, he was a little confused.

"We would like to ask Master Li to help us taste it."

Master Ma took several chefs with him and explained to Li Yi with a smile, very politely.

They paid for these dishes out of their own pockets and asked Li Yi to taste them.

Li Yi did not refuse, which is very common in the industry.

When a capable chef meets a capable colleague, he or she will prepare a few specialty dishes for the other person to taste and compare notes.

However, Master Ma said that the chefs in the back kitchen invited Li Yi to taste it, which meant that they did not intend to compete with each other, but simply wanted to ask Li Yi for advice.

Li Yi was not polite. After tasting them, he immediately explained the pros and cons of several dishes.

He has been in the dream space for so many years, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, when it comes to food appreciation, there are really not many people who can rival him.

After listening to Li Yi point out the problems with several dishes one by one and give suggestions for improvement, Master Ma and his party were completely convinced.

Just from the fact that Li Yi could tell what was wrong with each of them in one bite, it can be seen that in terms of cooking skills, they and Li Yi are on completely different levels.

Master Ma is 100% sure that Li Yi definitely has a master.

The few pointers that Li Yi gave casually were all tips that could only be learned by setting a table for the master to have a meal and offering tea and kowtow.

But Li Yi said it casually, as if he was not afraid of them stealing his lesson.

This can only show one thing, that is, in Li Yi's opinion, this level of skill is not worth mentioning at all.

Apart from a family of famous chefs passed down from generation to generation, how can ordinary people know the key tips of so many dishes?

You know, a famous dish can make a restaurant popular.

These dishes are their specialties, but not many customers usually order them.

A few tips that Li Yi mentioned casually may be able to bring these dishes to life.

If these dishes can really become popular, it can at least increase the revenue of the entire restaurant by 10%!

This is the real God of Wealth!

The restaurant owner knows the interests involved here better than anyone else.

Under his instruction, the front office manager gave Li Yi a recharge card with a face value of 100,000 yuan, which could be used as cash at any Hu Da restaurant.

When everyone present saw this scene, they were so envious that their mouths watered.

Look at other people, if you go out to have a meal, you don’t have to spend any money, but the owner of the restaurant even subsidizes the meal.

Who can I talk to to reason with this?

"Hi ha!"

The other people's saliva was about to flow out, but Liu Yifei's saliva had already flowed out.

She was eating the spicy fried clams that were served last.

The clams added to the spicy shabu shabu exuded a spicy smell. Liu Yifei's face turned red from the spicy food, but she kept picking up the clams with her chopsticks.

Spicy is addictive.

When the spicy food is almost unbearable, the only way to delay the stimulation of the spicy food is to take another bite.

Seeing Liu Yifei eating spicy fried clams one after another, Zhao Jinmai advised: "Sister Qianqian, don't eat it. It's too spicy and your stomach can't stand it."

"Fortunately, it's actually not that spicy."

Liu Yifei sipped her saliva and kept using her chopsticks.

Seeing this, Li Yi couldn't help but remind him: "This spicy food has staying power..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yifei took a long breath of cold air and pressed her temples with her fingers.

She's already on top.
Chapter completed!