Chapter 656 - 597: Spring Water—Aiding the Enemy?
Chapter 656 - 597: Spring Water—Aiding the Enemy?
"Dun dun dun dun... dun dun dun..."
The familiar BGM of the Great Wall of China played again, followed by wisps of white mist billowing from the corner of the uncovered dish.
The familiar BGM, the familiar special effects, instantly caused the audience staring at the live broadcast to reach a climax.
"Damn it, are you still calling this a live broadcast? You’ve obviously added post-production effects!"
"Boss Wang, I have to bear your child!"
"I need all the information about this man in 30 seconds. Marrying him would mean surprises every day!"
"When I studied history, I pitied our ancestors for lacking good food, and I regretted that they never tasted fine cuisine. But now I realize, the clown was actually me."
Zhang Tao’s gentle voice sounded: "Spring Water, a tea dessert originating from the Tang Dynasty, gets its name from an ancient poem, ’Peach blossom springs arise, white stones now appear.’ This poem depicts the beauty of spring. As for why Boss Wang presents it in early winter, I guess it’s because our Sichuan—spring all year round!"
Zhang Tao’s tongue is as sharp as ever, first dragging Kerry’s water lilies through the mud, then praising Wang Fan’s dessert, which made the audience have even higher expectations for Wang Fan’s Spring Water.
Next to be seen, of course, is whether Wang Fan’s dessert, Spring Water, can live up to these expectations.
The dish was unveiled, and the thick white mist billowed. As the white mist gradually dispersed, a faint hint of pink inside the tray could be vaguely seen.
The cameraman zoomed in continuously, and only then did everyone finally see the true face of the Spring Water.
Upon seeing the appearance of Spring Water, the audience felt Wang Fan might be a humanoid 3D printer, and really wanted to call the police to arrest him.
What ordinary person can make a dessert that looks like an AI-generated image?!
It was shaped like a budding flower, delicate and dripping.
A layer of transparent gelatin encased it, looking crystal clear, like droplets of spring water congealed together.
Through the gelatin, one could vaguely see the flower inside, making people want to take a closer look at its inner structure.
"Oh... Oh... Tsk tsk... Oh... Don’t ask me why I’m only using interjections, I’m truly at a loss for words to describe its beauty."
"A humanoid 3D printer, no doubt, just a small teacup and a plastic bag, and you tell me this thing in the video can be made? Bah, I don’t believe it, I’m not an idiot!"
"Weren’t we watching Boss Wang make it the whole time?"
"The camera moved away for a few minutes; something must have happened during that time that we don’t know about!"
No one was willing to believe that this small creation before the camera was made with just a teacup and a plastic bag.
It’s too beautiful, beautiful to the core of one’s heart, and it’s too exquisite, absolutely not something that could be made in just two short hours.
Kerry’s water lilies are beautiful, but beautifully brutal, too direct, and instead give a slightly fake feeling; whereas this, not a flower bud yet more than a bud, the Spring Water, is daintily beautiful, dreamily beautiful.
Zhang Tao’s passionate voice sounded again: "Peach blossoms flourish, radiant their flowers, the ancients loved to use peaches to symbolize spring, love, and the yearning for life, and these beautiful meanings are all revealed in this Spring Water."
Allen took a deep breath; destroying this incomparably exquisite dessert was quite torturous for him, a chef who loves creating food.
But if you don’t destroy it, you can’t taste its unique flavor, and the competition can’t proceed.
Picking up a small spoon, he gently tapped on the Spring Water, making the audience’s hearts skip a beat as if the spoon was tapping on their own hearts.
Under the spoon’s impact, the small Spring Water rippled like spring rain on a lake, the unique Oriental aesthetics truly opened Allen’s eyes.
"Unbelievable... You always manage to create miracles."
Allen looked at Wang Fan, his tone full of admiration.
Wang Fan smiled and said: "You flatter me, I’m merely borrowing the wisdom of our ancestors. Mr. Newton once said, he stood on the shoulders of giants, and likewise, in the culinary world, our Huaxia has its giants, and they’re even bigger."
"Hiss..."
"What Boss Wang said was truly magnanimous! Not only are our giants big, but we have many such giants."
"No regrets entering Huaxia in this life, and in the next, I still belong to Grower’s family."
"Oh no, don’t!"
"Stop it, you bastard!"
The audience, who had been inflamed with passion by Wang Fan’s words, suddenly shifted their tone, for no other reason than Allen had taken action.
The small spoon pierced the tender gelatin of Spring Water, scooping out some petals and peach flesh, which to the audience seemed like taking away a piece of their heart.
How could he bear to do that, you scoundrel!
Allen couldn’t hear the audience’s thoughts, but he could hear his own heart.
The texture of Spring Water was soft and delicate, melting in the mouth, turning into a delightful peach liquid on the tongue.
It was perfectly sweet, emitting a faint aroma of peach, with a refreshing sensation that calms the heart.
The Spring Water on the spoon didn’t fully melt, a little gelatin remained, bouncing like jelly, combined with the tender sweet peach flesh and light floral fragrance, made the entire mouth feel incredibly refreshed, this delightful feeling caused all three judges to close their eyes almost simultaneously.
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