Delta said: "Mr. An Ran, your two beefs are obviously different. This guy is playing tricks in it."

Ferris happened to be nearby and said to An Ran: "Mr. An Ran, if you have any objections, I can give you another one that is the same as his.",

An Ran smiled and said: "No, just this piece."

Then An Ran held the plate and said to the camera: "Everyone, this is a piece of filet mignon. You probably can't see any problems, but in the eyes of an expert, you can see the problems at a glance."

"For example, Mr. Delta, who often eats steak!"

Delta said with great skill, "Of course, this steak is indeed filet mignon, the tenderest piece of meat on the rib, but it's just a bit old."

"A good filet mignon usually uses veal that is one to one and a half years old. But look at the rough texture. This filet mignon is definitely more than eight years old. It should be an old cow that was eliminated from the farm.

, it will definitely not taste that fresh and tender!”

Griffith's face turned green over there, these two are so bad.

Fei Liwen said: "Is this considered fraud?"

Griffith remained silent. If this happened, there was nothing we could do about it. Ivan Luke, who had just taken the steak, had to top the tank.

Fortunately, Enron did not pursue the case further.

"Although this steak is old, I decided to use it anyway. You must know that a good chef can turn anything that looks inconspicuous into delicious!"

Ferris nodded and said: "It seems that Mr. Anron is full of confidence."

"Of course, because my opponent is only at the level of a primary school student!"

Damn it!

Griffith said coldly: "Mr. Enron, I believe this is just a small mistake by my subordinates. If you don't want to, we can change it, but you don't need to be sarcastic."

What, you can trick me, I can’t even say a few words.

An Ran smiled calmly, "For you? No need, this steak is enough to convince you!"

Damn it, I’m too arrogant.

The audience watching the live broadcast also sneered at this method.

"It really refreshed my understanding. Even if Griffith's cooking skills were good, he shouldn't have used this method. It's so despising."

"I just want to know, if he was sure of winning, why would he still use such despicable methods? Could it be that he doesn't have enough confidence in himself!"

"He wants to be safer, and if the food made by An Ran is old and tastes bad, wouldn't it mean that he is much better than Mr. An Ran, but this is not necessary, he is not a professional to begin with."
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"A professional chef competes with others and uses this method, which shows the darkness in his heart..."

The audience watching the live broadcast almost unanimously condemned Griffith.

Griffith can't see it, but he doesn't care either.

He is just a chef, a famous chef, and ordinary people cannot afford to eat the food he cooks.

It doesn't matter what everyone thinks of him. Anyway, he will eat what he should eat, and he will always eat what he can't afford. That's it.

He is not a big star, and he doesn’t care about the so-called personality and reputation.

Ferris said: "Mr. Anron, are you sure you don't want to get a new steak? I think this old steak is only suitable for making meatloaf."

Generally, beef that is not easy to use or is too old is either made into bacon or broken into meat patties.

The patties you eat in fast food burgers are usually made of these things.

After grinding it into minced meat and then processing it, the fiber inside is broken and it is remade into meat patties, so it won’t have such an old taste.

An Ran said: "Ms. Ferris, don't worry. Even if it's a century-old steak, we can process it like a tender steak. The taste is fresh and tender. It's absolutely guaranteed."

"Well, Mr. An Ran, since you insist on it, we won't say more. Are you ready?"

An Ran nodded, "I can start at any time."

Ferris said to Griffith: "Mr. Griffith, are you ready?"

"Okay! You can start at any time!" He was furious with An Ran. This guy was always showing off, and he had to be killed today.

"Okay then, our game officially begins now!" Ferris ordered.

Griffins immediately asked his men to prepare.

The steaks of Xizhou people are all cooked on a special grilling board, which is a flat piece and will be heated quickly when the electricity is turned on.

And the temperature control is more convenient.

An Ran took a frying pan.

Although woks are rarely used in Xizhou, such high-end restaurants also have preparations in case of emergencies.

An Ran picked up the wok and looked at it, "It's okay. It's made of three layers of 316 stainless steel. It conducts heat quickly and won't stick to the pan!"

Ferris heard a question mark, "Mr. Anron, with all due respect, does this wok still have a lot of details?"

"Of course!" An Ran kept holding on, turning on the gas stove and putting the wok on it, "The higher the grade of stainless steel, the greater the density of the wok. 316 steel has a high density and is the first to save fuel.

You don’t need to use too much oil. The second one will not stick to the pan. Of course, we need to heat the pan before that."

Griffith over there sneered, what nonsense are you talking about, isn't it just frying steak?

It’s not easy to put it directly on the board, you have to do so many tricks.

"Well, this is the first time I've seen someone fry steak in a wok." Ferris shrugged, expressing his incomprehension.

"This kind of pot has good heat preservation performance and is easier to control the temperature!"

Ferris saw An Ran pick up the steak and put it on the chopping board, "Wouldn't it be easier if you put it on the iron plate and fry it?"

"Simple is simple, but then I'm not the same as that guy?" An Ran pursed her lips.

Griffith almost died over there.

Ignore An Ran.

Calm your mind, pour a little oil on the griddle, and make your own steak.

The steaks they brought were all processed and no further processing was needed.

An Ran put it on the chopping board, picked up a kitchen knife, and slapped the beef repeatedly.

Ferris was stunned and confused.

What? Do you have a grudge against steak? Are you still taking pictures of others?

"Mr. An Ran, I can't understand what you are doing. Don't you have to fry it quickly?"

An Ran ignored him and said to Chu Xiaoxiao: "Put some oil in and let the pot eat it thoroughly."

At this time, the pot has been heated, and you can see a slight steam coming out of the pot, making the surrounding space slightly distorted, indicating that the temperature of the pot has reached the appropriate time.

"Okay!" Chu Xiaoxiao picked up the oil pot and poured the oil in.

Here, when An Ran exhaled "Hey", everyone was startled and turned their heads to look over.

An Ran's face was serious, and he punched the steak solemnly.

Everyone was shocked.
Chapter completed!