The two of them came to the review seat with their doughs.

When they walked in front of them, the three judges were actually two old men and one old woman.

This is the first time Gao Dian has met this old lady and the only female noodle chef here.

"You're Gao Dian?"

The old lady asked first.

Gao Dian was stunned. This old lady knew her?

Lu Caixia naturally knew Gao Dian. Lu Caixia also went to know about this person who defeated her apprentice.

"Do you know me?" Gao Dian asked.

Lu Caixia nodded kindly and said, "I've heard of it."

Gao Dian responded, and Lu Caixia did not have too much conversation with Gao Dian.

However, Lu Caixia paid more attention to Gao Dian. She wanted to see what outstanding things are like for this young man who beat his apprentice.

"Okay, you can each take out your own pastry." The old man on the far left spoke.

Gao Dian and Yu Haohu each placed their own pastries on the stove, one was a big white steamed bun and the other was a roasted golden wife cake.

The origin of the wife cake is said to be invented during the uprising of Zhu Yuanzhang during the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty.

Of course, at the beginning, this kind of cake was made just to satisfy your hunger, and the name was not called Wife Cake.

Regarding the origin of the name of my wife's cake, [It is said that in Guangzhou, there is a time-honored teahouse founded in the late Qing Dynasty, which is famous for its various snacks and cakes. One day, a dim sum chef from Chaozhou in the teahouse brought various signature refreshments home to his wife for his wife to eat. Unexpectedly, after his wife ate it, not only did not praise the delicious snacks in the store, but even said disgustedly: "The dim sum in the teahouse is so ordinary, and there is no comparison with the dim sumel of my mother's home!"

After hearing this, the master was naturally dissatisfied and asked his wife to make "Winter Melon Horn" for him to try! His wife used winter melon paste, sugar and flour to make the browned and unique "Winter Melon Horn"; when this Chaozhou master ate it, the flavor was indeed sweet and delicious, and he couldn't help but praise the snacks from his wife's house!

The next day, the Chaozhou master brought the "Winter Melon Corner" back to the teahouse for everyone to taste. As a result, the teahouse owner praised it after eating it and asked who made the snacks from which teahouse? The masters said: "It was made by my wife in Chaozhou!" So the boss casually said that it was "Chaozhou Wife Cake", and asked the Chaozhou master to improve it and sell it in the teahouse, which was well received! "Wife Cake" was named. (Excerpt from the Internet.)]

The wife cake made by Yu Haohu looks golden and seductive on the surface, with some black sesame seeds on the surface.

On the other hand, Gaodian’s steamed buns do not have so many details, they are just white and fat steamed buns.

All three judges were more interested in steamed buns.

Lu Caixia knew some things about Gao Dian, and the other two judges were interested in that they dared to make steamed buns on this field. I believe that the steamed buns must be extraordinary.

The three of them are all top pastry chefs in the industry. I have never seen any pastry? In their eyes, there is not much difference between wife cakes and steamed buns themselves.

"How about let's try this steamed bun first?" the old man sitting on the far right suggested.

"Can."

“Just.”

The other two echoed.

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In the audience, opponents who were once defeated by Gao Dian with steamed buns were watching the game.

Among them are Zhang Lan and Lou Xiangpeng. They sat together. Lou Xiangpeng was a little excited. It felt so good to sit with the goddess.

"Who do you think they can win?" Zhang Lan turned his head and asked Lou Xiangpeng.

Both of them were defeated by Gao Dian, and the two had a common topic.

Lou Xiangpeng was a little excited. The goddess took the initiative to talk to her, so happy.

For a moment, Lou Xiangpeng suddenly felt that being defeated by Gao Dian did not seem to be a bad thing.

On the surface, Lou Xiangpeng made a meditative look and said, "I have heard of Yu Haohu, a very powerful young pastry chef. Although he is not as good as those perverts, his strength will not be much different. Even if he faces those people, Yu Haohu still has a chance to win.

But I don’t like this person very much. I’m too arrogant. It seems that everyone else in the world except him is rubbish.”

Zhang Lan nodded. In fact, the gap between young pastry chefs is not that big. The perverts Lou Xiangpeng mentioned are just a joke. No one has brought the gap in strength to an insurmountable gap. Those who can enter the top 32 are not much different.

"But..." Lou Xiangpeng changed his voice, "I am more optimistic about Gao Dianying."

"Why? Do you think Gao Dian's strength has reached that level? Or do you mean that you don't like Yu Haohu?" Zhang Lan asked curiously.

Lou Xiangpeng said: "Although I personally hate Yu Haohu, I hope Gaodian can win more. However, I am optimistic about Gaodian, not because of my personal preference."

After a pause, Yu Haohu lowered his voice and said, "You saw it just now, the steamed buns made by Gao Dian are different from those made in normal times."

Zhang Lan nodded. Of course she saw it. Not only did she see it, but she also saw it very clearly. She has been paying attention to Gao Dian, and it can be said that she has not missed any action.

This is not because Zhang Lan was defeated by Gao Dian and fell in love with Gao Dian or something. The reason why she paid attention to Gao Dian is very simple.

Know yourself and your enemy and win every battle!

She felt that there would definitely be a chance to compete with Gao Dian in the future. She lost this time and did not want to lose the next time.

"It's really different. Not only are the ingredients used more, but the production is also more complicated." Zhang Lan said.

"By the way, that's why I think Gao Dian can win. Think about it, the white-floured steamed buns he made before can beat us, and the steamed buns he made this time are obviously more complicated." Lou Xiangpeng said.

For some reason, when talking about this, Lou Xiangpeng suddenly felt a little sad.

He is not worthy.

Zhang Lan thought something, and soon she said, "What you said makes sense, but you forgot a little bit. That is, we have never seen this kind of steamed bun. Do you really think it will be better than the white flour steamed buns he made?"

Lou Xiangpeng asked back: "Do you think Gao Dian is the kind of person who participates in the competition with pasta that is not as good as white flour steamed buns?"

Zhang Lan hesitated and said, "It should... not."

"You can remove it. I'm sure Gao Dian knows other pastries, which is very simple logic. How many types of pastries do you need to pass the third-level pastry teacher exam?" Lou Xiangpeng asked.

"At least three kinds." Zhang Lan said, and suddenly realized.

"So, until now, he has only shown two kinds of pastries, and the one he made today is also steamed buns. Although he has made some changes, he will definitely have other pastries, but it has never been shown.

I think the reason why it was not displayed is probably because his other pastries are not as good as the buns and steamed buns he made." Lou Xiangpeng said.

Zhang Lan nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but what if his other pastries are not inferior to buns or steamed buns?"

Lou Xiangpeng thought for a while and said, "Then he is the biggest pervert."

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Chapter completed!