This reaction of the judges, coupled with Zhang Wei's previous heroic words, created a strong contrast between the two.
Many people laughed out loud on the spot.
Everyone showed undisguised contempt for this arrogant young man.
Zhang Wei was not surprised.
He spread his shoulders and said, "I'm really sorry."
"I've searched hard and couldn't find a touching story comparable to Lou Ming's. I can't fool you into eating the appetizers as if nothing happened."
Lou Ming's technique was explained by Zhang Wei!
"You said, this is the appetizer?"
Zhang Wei nodded: "Yes, if you want to taste the real deliciousness of the meatballs, you must drink this unpleasant bowl of soup."
"absurd!"
One of the judges stood up and criticized mercilessly.
"I have never heard such remarks!"
"I know a little bit about this." Zhang Wei's tongue was equally merciless.
This kind of hard-steel review behavior can be extremely unwise!
Taste is inherently idealistic. If the judges are angry, how can they give high scores?
Just when everyone was questioning, Lou Ming picked up the soup bowl and drank one mouthful after another.
Unexpectedly, the first soup drinker on the field was actually his opponent, Lou Ming.
"How does it feel?"
"It tastes terrible."
Perhaps because of the incomplete feeling, Lou Ming added: "There are all kinds of bad drinks. The taste of every bite is very pungent, but every time I drink it, it is different..."
"I don't understand how you did it."
Lou Ming felt that he could not understand Zhang Wei more and more.
I can't understand this soup, whether it's the ingredients, the taste, the ingredients, or the processing techniques.
Following Lou Ming's example, the judges drank the soup with hesitation.
"Damn...it's so spicy! I can't eat spicy food!"
"My mouth is sour..."
"That's good, I smell like canned herrings!"
“It’s so unpalatable and weird!”
Lou Ming asked in a low voice: "What is the purpose of this soup...?"
"What do you think?"
Lou Ming thought for a moment and shook his head.
"At the end of my appearance, the referee was almost half full... In order to stimulate my appetite, I would eat a lot of acidic foods. I would also use tea and other substances to eliminate the impact of previous players and the residual taste."
"But obviously, this is completely different from your soup! In fact, I don't understand this dish at all... Hehe, just satisfy my dying man's curiosity."
"Stand up first and I'll tell you."
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Lou Ming's life is as thin as paper. Standing up should be done in the next life.
But Zhang Wei had no intention of letting Lou Ming go, and stretched out a hand and handed it to him.
Looking at Zhang Wei's serious eyes, Lou Ming put his hand on his.
An incredible scene happened!
Lou Ming stood up easily and even looked better.
"I am..."
Seeing Lou Ming's surprised look, Zhang Wei smiled and said, "Although I don't know what happened to your body, I should be better if you replenish some energy."
"It's that bowl of soup!"
"good!"
"What kind of precious ingredients are they? I can't taste that taste."
"No, strictly speaking, that is not food, but a bowl of medicine."
"medicine?"
"Yes, medicine!"
Jiuding Tang No. 7 - Medicinal Soup!
This bowl of soup was actually a failure.
This medicinal soup is definitely the most difficult fortress to conquer in the Jiuding Tang series!
On the one hand, Zhang Wei's pharmacological knowledge is superficial, just superficial, let alone compared with professional old Chinese medicine doctors.
In addition, the world is different, many medicinal materials cannot be found at all, and the original formula is just a piece of waste paper, worthless.
Fortunately, Zhang Wei has enough Baileys, and he will wipe out all the pharmacies and farmers' markets once he takes action.
But according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, medicine and food come from the same source, and food materials are also medicinal materials.
Zanthoxylum bungeanum, aniseed, fennel, cinnamon, hawthorn and yam...these familiar table items were all originally in medicine boxes.
With the passage of time in the Collection Hall, Zhang Wei took the trouble to try again and again!
This persistence moved me to the point of being moved.
Then……
The medicinal soup has not been completed yet.
But as luck would have it, through Zhang Wei's constant attempts, his pharmacological knowledge gradually became richer and his ingredients became more reasonable, and he accidentally discovered a brand new pharmaceutical formula...
Lou Ming asked: "This soup can replenish vitality. Is this the effect you are pursuing?"
"No, that's a side effect."
Lou Ming:……
"Ahem~Additional effects."
At this time, the judges shouted: "Hey, boy, we've finished the soup, tell us what steps you have left! If you can't come up with something good enough to impress us, don't blame us for being rude!"
"It's just that our tongues have never had something so unpleasant to drink. It reminds me of the bitter soup medicine I drank when I was a child. It's really a painful memory."
Zhang Wei interrupted everyone: "Okay, don't complain. I'm going to celebrate you in advance. Congratulations on coming to a new world!"
"A new... world?"
"Hmph! Arrogant!"
Zhang Wei placed the meatballs on the tasting table, with a total of more than ten different sizes and colors...
Judging from the production method, they are all fried pastry.
"Everyone, come and taste this...taste of soul!"
The judges gathered around and commented on the simple appearance.
Only Old Man Jun stood out from the crowd and had no desire to talk nonsense. He directly picked up a small meatball and put it all into his mouth.
The outside is salty and crispy, and the meatballs themselves are very chewy and chewy.
The moment the meatballs break, an unprecedented rich flavor bursts out!
The moment the meat juice and saliva meet, the aroma is like an invading army conquering the entire body! The old man can clearly feel this wonderful taste moving around in the body!
A tiger roar exploded from my ears!
The old man could even feel that a tiger was docilely prostrate under his feet!
"Mr. Jun?"
"Are you okay?"
In the eyes of others, Mr. Jun was chewing and dazing at the same time, just like a fool.
Breaking free from the illusion, the tiger's roar disappeared.
Old Man Jun said in shock: "This food!"
"Stop talking, try other dishes."
Old Man Jun didn't hesitate. He chose the orange ball with black stripes before. This time he chose the milky white one.
The flavor is still explosive!
But the hallucination was different. My nose actually smelled mushrooms and grass, and a white yak was walking in the distance...
Many judges looked at the old man Jun's expression, which slowly changed from shock to enjoyment, and became even more curious.
Without hesitation, they all put the meatballs in their mouths!
Strong taste...
Rich flavor…
Explosive impact...
The most fantastic thing is that everyone saw that hallucination!
But the judges didn’t have time to ask Zhang Wei, there were still more than a dozen kinds of meatballs waiting for them to taste!
And this incredible taste becomes even more fragrant after repeated meals!