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Chapter 597 - The First Dessert - Frost Descent - Persimmon Ruyi

Fernando's words were not directed at Wang Fan, he simply looked down on all Chinese pastry chefs.

They are a nation that admires the strong, a fact that can be traced back to ancient Rome, and they have no mercy on the weak.

His words could only be considered unpleasant in China, but in his hometown, they were basically the highest level of insult.

Although Wang Fan couldn't understand the meaning of this, he could guess the general idea by looking at the arrogant look on his face.

He is too lazy to talk nonsense, what he makes is dessert. If he talks nonsense for a while, his mouth and heart will be dirty, so how can the dessert he makes be delicious?
China is a hospitable country. I will just treat him to a good meal to taste the bitter fruit of his failure. I believe he will be satisfied.

"Brothers, hurry up and watch the live broadcast! Boss Wang is the first to appear!"

"Come and support! Come and support! That scumbag French chef actually said Boss Wang's clothes were disgusting. Uncle can tolerate it, but Auntie can't. Boss Wang, teach him a lesson!"

"With Boss Wang's level, shouldn't he be the finale? I was thinking we wouldn't see him dominate the first few matches, but he's already here?"

"Heh, I guessed long ago that Boss Wang would be the first to go. The way the others look at those foreign pastry chefs is not right. They have no confidence in winning, not even the determination to win. It would be useless if they went up. Boss Wang must go up and kill them all in order to rebuild their Dao hearts."

"I'm done. I just returned to my workstation five minutes ago. I'm going to continue slacking off in the bathroom. Luckily the director isn't here today."

Far away in the classroom of Kainan University, Zhuo Qianqian was distracted during the class for the first time. Her hands would reach into her trouser pockets from time to time to check whether the game had started.

Seeing that her boyfriend was already in place, she couldn't take her eyes off the phone.

Wow, the boss looks so handsome in this outfit!
But wouldn’t it be better if he wore the Cooking Master Boy Stunt Chef cosplay costume that I prepared for him?
It’s a pity that I wasn’t there, otherwise I would have hacked the mall’s speakers and played “The Great Wall” as soon as the desserts made by the boss appeared. The scene is so exciting just thinking about it, like childhood coming true, right?

The professor on the podium glanced at Zhuo Qianqian, who was obviously distracted. It was unheard of for her to blatantly look at her phone in the first row.

However, thinking that the girl usually performed very well and that he had probably already finished learning this course by himself, he didn't say much.

"Xiao Zhuo, I see you don't seem to be feeling well. Why don't you go to the infirmary first, or go back to the dormitory to rest. Studying should also be balanced with work and rest."

Geniuses always need more care. If they look at their phones, it must be because they are concerned about something very important. Professor Ben is so considerate.

Zhuo Qianqian was stunned when she heard her name, but then she saw the professor's eyes and understood what he meant: "Ah, I am a little uncomfortable. I will go back to the dormitory first. I will make up for today's class by myself. Thank you, professor."

While other students were still envious of Zhuo Qianqian's importance in the professor's eyes, those in her dormitory were already going crazy with jealousy.

How could he not feel comfortable with a body that is stronger than a calf?
Even the dogs knew that they must have run off to watch the game!
We want to see it too! What Boss Wang makes is truly a work of art, and watching the process of their creation is truly a joy!
The three of them exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of intent in the other's eyes. However, just as they were about to act, the professor's stern voice rang out, "Students, please refrain from talking and disrupting the class. If you don't pay attention, you might fail the course."

Okay, as human beings, there are always differences.

Hey!
My second uncle didn't work today. He sat in his shop and stared at his mobile phone. When customers came, he asked them to pick, chop and pay for the food themselves. The main feature was self-service.

"Uncle, what are you looking at so intently? Be careful or you'll steal all the meat."

The braised meat shop does very good business, with all kinds of returning customers, old acquaintances, and many people who come here just for the reputation. Basically, all the diners call him Second Uncle.

The second uncle replied without even looking up, "Just take it, what's the point of stealing? It's okay to eat a few bites when you're hungry. My eldest nephew is competing with foreigners today."

The diner didn't leave after hearing this. He got himself a big pork elbow, paid for it, and sat next to the second uncle to watch the game with him.

"Boss Wang is such a waste! He didn't even bother to come back to Erbin. If he doesn't come back, Central Avenue will be carpeted again."

"Even a elbow can't shut you up. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll raise the price."

"Haha, don't do that. I've been relying on this pork elbow for a week. If the price goes up, I won't be able to afford it. By the way, Uncle, don't you have a TV in your shop? Why don't you watch it on TV?"

"How? I've never done it before."

"I come."

The diner took the phone and fiddled with it for a few seconds, and the live broadcast screen appeared on the TV.

The second uncle exclaimed: "This is great, it's clearer than a mobile phone."

At this time, Wang Fan had already started the production. The cameraman was holding the equipment not far away, and he presented Wang Fan's movements one by one on the live broadcast screen.

In front of him was a plate of red, round tomatoes, which looked very festive.

Many people didn’t realize that it was already late October until they saw this plate of persimmons.

Host Zhang Tao smiled and said, "Dear viewers, you can see that Boss Wang has persimmons on his workbench. Today is actually Frost Descent, one of the 10 solar terms. The air is solemn and condensed, and dew turns to frost. As autumn turns to winter, all things rest, and only the persimmon trees hang lanterns. Choosing persimmons to make a dessert today is truly fitting. Sichuan has many persimmon trees, mainly in Leshan, Renshou, Nanchong, Guanghan, and other places. Starting in late October, the persimmon forests in these areas reach their peak viewing season, with large expanses of trees laden with red persimmons. It's a great tourist destination, and we welcome everyone to come and enjoy the scenery and persimmons."

"Oh my god? I didn't even notice today's host was Zhang Tao?"

"Okay, have you invited all the hosts for the Spring Festival Gala?"

"This is quite impressive, but the professional level is also really impressive. This little article comes out of nowhere."

"It also helped promote Sichuan tourism."

"Sichuan's cultural tourism has gained a lot of attention, which is more effective than promoting Malatang."

"Is spicy hot pot something that people on Earth can afford?"

Wang Fan raised his arms, and the wide sleeves naturally fell down, revealing part of his arms. It was much easier than wearing ordinary clothes, and he didn't even have to roll up his sleeves.

Holding the persimmon in one hand, he grabbed the skin with the other hand and gently tore it off. Soon the persimmon was peeled clean.

Put the peeled persimmons in a bowl aside, then take out another bowl and put glutinous rice flour, corn starch, sugar, milk, and persimmon juice into the bowl. Grab your sleeve with one hand and stir gently with the other hand.

Zhang Tao exclaimed, "At first I thought Boss Wang's Hanfu was just nice-looking, giving me a feeling of 'Except for the king, who else in the world can wear white clothes?' I was worried whether this outfit would affect his performance. Now it seems that not only did it not affect his performance, but it actually became a plus. Every move he made was just right.

Her face is like jade, her figure is like a pine tree, she is graceful as a startled swan, and she is like a swimming dragon. Sorry, please forgive my limited vocabulary, I think I have become a big fan of Boss Wang now.

There is no doubt about Zhang Tao's professional ability. His words stunned the audience at the scene and those watching the live broadcast. Some people even got goosebumps.

"Fuck you... such cheesy words were said, and I don't even feel offended when I hear them?"

"I don't know any other words except 'very handsome', 'really handsome' and 'stunningly handsome'. No wonder I can't be the host of the Spring Festival Gala."

"Did the boss lady save the earth in her past life? How come such a handsome guy isn't my boyfriend?"

"Are all the people in Northeast China as handsome as Boss Wang? Is it too late to go there and find a boyfriend?"

"Sister, I can tell you responsibly that there are indeed many handsome men in Northeast China, but people like Boss Wang are definitely rare. Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people." "If I heard someone praise me like this, I would definitely blush like a monkey's butt. Look at Boss Wang, he is not affected at all. He is really strong inside."

It’s not that Wang Fan was not affected by what he heard, but that he didn’t listen at all.

I devote myself to the dessert making, becoming one with the entire workbench. I carry out the production steps in my mind in an orderly manner, and the ingredients on the workbench change little by little.

Put the evenly mixed batter into the steamer, add butter after steaming and stir until completely absorbed. When the temperature drops slightly, pinch the dough with both hands and stretch it repeatedly, add color powder and continue kneading, pinch it into small pieces, roll it into dough sheets, squeeze cream on it, put persimmon flesh and cream on it to seal it, pinch the dough sheets and gently knead them into the shape of persimmons, turn it upside down on a wooden tray, and gently press up with the persimmon stalks left when peeling the persimmons, and vivid persimmons will appear on the tray.

The high-definition camera presented all of this in the video without reservation. Everyone watched as a bunch of unrelated ingredients were assembled into this plate of persimmon dessert that looked extremely delicious.

"Honestly, even watching Transformers transform wasn't as shocking as this."

"Can a man who cooks be so handsome?"

"He could have relied on his looks to make a living, but he chose to rely on his talent."

Seeing Wang Fan was still moving, Zhang Tao suddenly signaled the cameraman to turn the camera: "Let's go and see how the French team is doing."

"What the hell? You're leaving now?"

"??? Point the camera at Boss Wang, who's interested in seeing the golden-haired gorilla?"

"Where's my Italian cannon? Fuck the fucking cameraman and the host!"

Zhang Tao couldn't see the comments, but he knew just by thinking about it that these people were definitely scolding him, and he smiled in his heart.

What's the point of the show? It's shock! From the beginning to the end, it feels like the child is always right there, never really growing up. But if you step away for a while, you'll be shocked to see the child suddenly grow a lot.

This is the reason why Boss Wang is now preparing to give the dessert a gorgeous transformation. If you just watch it, you will definitely not be as shocked as you see it in an instant.

I'm waiting for you to apologize and thank me!

As the camera moved away, people started cursing everywhere on the Internet. At this moment, more than 20 people had gathered in the second uncle's shop. Some sat down if there were seats, and some stood if there were no seats. One person was enjoying his meal with an elbow. They were watching Boss Wang's delicious food while eating, but suddenly the camera moved away, and everyone started cursing.

As the camera turned, Fernando of the French team had completed his entry.

As soon as the scene in the camera appeared, netizens seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button, and the entire barrage area suddenly became quiet.

The camera shows a bowl made of sugar. A few strands of golden sugar are like coiled willow branches, appearing disordered yet unusual with a unique artistic beauty.

The sugar at the bottom of the bowl is green, and a few bright red strawberries lie quietly in the bowl. The overall color looks high-end and elegant, giving people a particularly high-end feeling.

"Ah this..."

"Hiss... Is this the strength of Michelin?"

"This looks like something I can't afford to eat."

"Boss Wang won't be defeated at the first level, right?"

When seeing the scenes in the camera, many people's hearts were gripped.

Although Boss Wang is definitely very strong, the strength of this foreigner should not be underestimated. Moreover, compared with the foreigner, Boss Wang's persimmon seems a little too simple?
Unlike the audience's worries, Allen frowned slightly, and then looked at Fernando with dissatisfaction.

I explained it many times, but Fernando still underestimated the enemy.

As a judge, he couldn't stay with the contestants all the time, and he couldn't interfere too much with what they wanted to do, but he really didn't expect that Fernando could actually make this dessert!

After taking a look at the camera, Fernando proudly showed off his work.

At this time, Wang Fan just indicated that he had completed his entry, and the camera turned to his workbench again.

What disappointed everyone was that a dinner plate lid was placed on the tray. The true appearance of his work would probably not be revealed until the judges uncovered it.

The hostess in long gowns brought the works of Wang Fan and Fernando to the judges' seats.

Zhang Tao began, "We've seen both contestants' creations placed before the three judges. Next up is naturally the highly anticipated tasting. So, will Fernando's dessert, 'Balloon,' win the judges' hearts, or will Boss Wang's dessert, 'Persimmon Ruyi,' be more successful? Let's wait and see."

Fernando's balloon was displayed directly, so the judges were naturally more interested in Wang Fan's Shishi Ruyi.

The tray is covered with a cover, and now you can only see a black wooden tray, which looks extremely mysterious and makes people more eager to explore the secrets under the cover.

But this is also a double-edged sword. If the thing under the cover is amazing enough, then it will naturally add points. However, if the anticipation is high and it turns out to be a big lump when it is opened, the huge gap in the score will cause the judges to directly lower the score to the lowest.

The cameraman has found the best angle, and all the audience can see is the dinner plate cover.

Allen has already reached out and grabbed the plate cover, and in the next moment, everyone will witness the appearance of Wang Fan's first dessert in this competition.

However, just as everyone was staring with wide eyes, an extremely familiar music sounded first.

"Thump, thump, thump...thump, thump..."

This music is passionate and magnificent, and it is also the childhood memory of many people born in the 90s. The moment the music sounds, it brings many people born in the 90s back to their childhood.

There is a small 14-inch color TV and food is placed on a rectangular stool. Sitting on the small stool, I watch intently as the golden delicacies are created on TV.

As the music progressed, the lid of the dinner plate became higher and higher. The audience looked at the scene displayed on the camera and became stunned.

"What the hell?!"

"Special effects, he actually used special effects in real life!"

"The little chef is shining with gold, but you, Boss Wang, can make it snow, right?!"

"Ah, my eyes, who is pretending to be so dazzling!"

What was in the camera completely broke the audience's defenses. They put their eyes close to the camera, trying to see clearly whether it was a real built-in special effect or a special effect added later.

“It’s actually true!”

"I'm going to stab you! How on earth did you do that?!"

"Master Chef Wang!"

　This is a small request from book friend 161202132420617, which happens to be quite consistent with the plot, so I wrote it in. I hope you won’t be too disappointed. If you have anything you want to see, you can also ask. I will write it if I can write it, and I will write it while I can’t write it. ^_^
　　
　
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