"ah……"

After seeing this scene, many people showed a look of surprise and sighed: "The sauerkraut was actually put into the tuna belly. No wonder there would be such an effect."

"Yes, this fish soup is really unique, and it is probably difficult for ordinary people to think of this kind of practice."

"Since there is sauerkraut in the fish soup, why is there no astringent taste of sauerkraut?"

Hearing the discussion and doubts of the crowd, Yan Nantian smiled faintly and continued to explain: "This tuna soup looks plain, but the real beauty is exactly here."

After hearing Yan Nantian's speech, everyone looked over again, and only heard Yan Nantian continue to say: "Although the taste of tuna is delicious, the fish itself has a strong earthy smell. Only by removing the earthy smell of tuna can you make a perfect tuna soup."

Yan Nantian used chopsticks to hold the sauerkraut to show it to everyone around him, saying: "Put the sauerkraut into the belly of the tuna. The sauerkraut contains a certain sour taste, which can remove the earthy smell of tuna; and because of the isolation and absorption of fish meat, the astringent taste of sauerkraut cannot spread; thus only the light sour taste is retained, allowing these three tastes to balance, and the taste of fish soup is also more delicious."

"It's amazing, no wonder the fish soup is so delicious."

"It's worthy of being Mr. Feng, who can create such a delicious fish soup."

"This fish soup is cleverly made. It not only perfectly combines several ingredients, but also abandons the miscellaneous flavors of various ingredients. It can be regarded as a classic dish."

After hearing Yan Nantian's explanation, everyone exclaimed again, which included praise for the sincerity and a little bit of pleasing Feng Shuangxi.

After hearing everyone's praise, Feng Shuangxi's old face turned slightly red. Although he was at his age and had already seen many things, he was still very happy to see that his newly created dishes were recognized by many chefs.

This tuna soup looks simple, but it is not easy to make. It does not mean that you can make such delicious fish soup by putting sauerkraut into the fish belly.

The key to this tuna soup is the balance of sour taste, earthy smell and astringent taste. To achieve the balance of these three tastes, many experiments and preparations are required.

The amount of sauerkraut is too much. Although it can eliminate the earthy smell, the sour and astringent taste of the sauerkraut itself will also be aggravated. The fish cannot be completely blocked and absorbed, and the taste will be slightly worse when tasting.

The amount of sauerkraut added is too small. Although it will not have sour or astringent taste, it cannot completely eliminate the earthy smell and still cannot stew the fish soup with delicious taste.

The amount of sauerkraut is only a condition. The time of putting in, the size of tuna, the combination of other ingredients, and the time of stewing soup will affect the taste of tuna soup, so it is definitely not an easy task to stew this pot of soup.

"After the second round of competition, Yan Nan is still better at heaven and won the victory of this round of competition." Feng Shuangxi shouted loudly. Because Yan Nantian saw through the beauty of this fish soup, Feng Shuangxi's impression of him became much better.

"This kid won another round of competition, which is really unexpected."

"Yes, Brother Yan won two games in a row, and the cooking skills can be judged."

"At the beginning, I still wrote that I looked down on the other person and thought that the other person was just a furious child, but I didn't expect that I was short-sighted." Many helpers sighed in a low voice.

Hearing the discussions of everyone, Zhang Hengchun blushed and lost to Yan Nantian twice in a row, which made him feel a little disgraceful. He bowed to Feng Shuangxi and said, "Old Feng, please give the third round of questions."

"Oh, do you still want to compete?"

Feng Shuangxi frowned slightly. Feng Shuangxi had already thought about the nomination for the third round of competition, but Zhang Hengchun lost two rounds in a row. In Feng Shuangxi's opinion, there was no need for a competition.

"Zhang Hengchun, you have lost two rounds in a row, what's the point of competing?" Liu Qiang asked coldly.

"I...I..."

Zhang Hengchun stammered, his face pale. He had always been proud of his cooking skills. Now he had admitted that he had lost to a sixteen-year-old boy. It was harder than killing him.

"Zhang Hengchun, since ancient times, 'losing the formation does not lose.' If you cannot face your failure, your future will be limited and tight." Feng Shuangxi said.

"Zhang Hengchun, if you lose, you lose. What's the big deal? Just admit it directly."

"Yes, Brother Yan's cooking skills are amazing. He is a rare genius. It's not unfair to lose to him." The chefs around him also joked.

Zhang Hengchun stood among the crowd, listening to the ridicule and discussion, and wished to find a crack in the ground to get into it. He also knew that he had indeed lost, but he just made him admit that he was not as good as a boy, and he could not open his mouth.

"Boy, whether he admits it or not, you won the competition today. Our master wants to see you. Let's not waste time. Just go to the 'Yuechen Room' with me." Seeing Zhang Hengchun's bad appearance, Liu Qiang also felt bored, so he patted Yan Nantian on the shoulder and said.

"Old Feng, Senior Zhou Xuebin has something to ask me for, please see if I can leave." After hearing Liu Qiang's urging, Yan Nantian looked at Feng Shuangxi and asked.

"I don't dare to stop the person Zhou Lingchu wants to meet, so you can follow Liu Bangchu." Feng Shuangxi stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Thank you Mr. Feng." Yan Nantian said politely, then bowed to everyone, and then followed Liu Qiang to leave the courtyard.

Seeing Yan Nantian leaving with Liu Qiang, everyone's eyes showed envy, and many people secretly guessed: "This little brother Yan, just half a day after entering Yuelaiju, was summoned by Lord Lingchu. His future is limitless."

"This little brother Yan has superb sword skills and better cooking skills than Zhang Hengchun. Even if he becomes a formal chef, it is not impossible."

"In my opinion, there is really such a possibility. Brother Yan is not only good at cooking skills, but also young and has potential. If I were Lord Lingchu, I would also be willing to promote such talents."

Listening to the crowd's discussion, Feng Shuangxi's eyes moved slightly, as if thinking about something. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Hengchun, and found that the other party was walking aside and whispering to Liu Qiming.

"Senior Brother Liu, I'm so sorry for making you embarrassing to follow me." Zhang Hengchun blushed, lowered his head, and said in an inaudible voice.

"We can't blame you, we are careless. Who would have thought that that kid is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also in other cooking skills are not inferior to others." Liu Qiming said.

"Senior Brother Liu, I have lost to Yan Nantian now. Once Master Wu Qiankun finds out, I may not have the chance to become a formal chef." Zhang Hengchun said with a look of regret.

"This may not be a blessing, it is not a blessing to lose one's horse." Liu Qiming looked outside the courtyard and said thoughtfully.

"Senior Brother Liu, what do you mean?" Zhang Hengchun said with a hint of eagerness.

"What do you think Zhou Lingchu has to do with Yan Nantian?" Liu Qiming didn't answer directly, but just smiled slightly and asked back.

"How do I know this? I..."

When Zhang Hengchun said normally, his face suddenly changed, as if he had figured out something, and muttered: "Can you say that Lord Zhou Xuebin admires Yan Nantian and wants to be promoted to a formal chef?"

"Yes, I think it's very possible. As long as Yan Nantian becomes Zhou Xuebin's chef, the master will not be able to choose, and it's yours to be promoted to the chef." Liu Qiming nodded slightly and said.

After hearing Liu Qiming's words, Zhang Hengchun was happy at first, then smiled bitterly, wishing he could slap himself, and said intimately:
Chapter completed!