Chapter 1387: Chapter 1386: Gourmet Festival Special
What dish should be used as a gimmick?
Xia Chuyi thought it over and finally settled on a mysterious dish.
Soon, Chef Jin from Korea started to take action.
On the Z country side, the accompanying staff asked Xia Chuyi, "Mrs. Huo, do you need any help?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi smiled and shook her head, saying, "No need."
The dish she chose was not particularly difficult.
As for that mysterious dish, its emphasis was on gimmick rather than taste.
As for the competition, especially those involving media, Xia Chuyi knows that sometimes gimmicks are more important than taste.
Of course, when it comes to taste, Xia Chuyi does not think she would lose.
After all, all the tofu this time was made from soybeans she specially transported from the country, ground into tofu by herself.
The whole process was supervised by herself, not to mention the soybeans used were second-generation products from her space, which were of excellent quality and tasted incredibly delicious.
"Mom, come over." Just when Xia Chuyi was about to start cooking, Huo Shiwu, who had been quietly sitting in Huo Shiqian’s arms, seriously waved at Xia Chuyi.
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi smiled slightly, granting her son face, and walked over.
"What’s up, son?" Xia Chuyi said, "Mom is busy now and doesn’t have time to play with you."
Upon hearing Xia Chuyi’s words, Huo Shiwu puffed out his cheeks and glared.
But in the end, he did not "argue" with his mother.
"Come closer." Huo Shiwu waved again, and once Xia Chuyi got nearer, Huo Shiwu took advantage of his father’s height and hugged Xia Chuyi, giving her a kiss on the cheek, saying, "Mom, good luck, win!"
Kissed by her son, Xia Chuyi couldn’t help but smile.
Her son usually puts on a serious face, acting like a little adult.
When Xia Chuyi tries to kiss or tease him, he doesn’t enjoy it.
But now, he’s actively kissing, which shows considerable "sacrifice."
Xia Chuyi felt a warm sensation in her heart.
"Thank you, son!" Xia Chuyi smiled and reached out, vigorously ruffling his head, and pinched his chubby cheeks.
Such childish behavior from Xia Chuyi made Huo Shiwu quite unhappy.
However, the little one didn’t counteract like usual, and obediently let Xia Chuyi mess with him.
Huo Shiqian finally couldn’t stand it, patted his wife’s hand, and said, "Alright, stop teasing him. Go to the contest, good luck."
Though Huo Shiqian was saying good luck, his tone was very calm, indicating great trust in Xia Chuyi.
"Okay, I will do my best." With cheers from her closest husband and son, how could she not exert herself?
Next, Xia Chuyi went to the stove, washed her hands, washed the ingredients, and prepared to start cooking.
As Xia Chuyi started, Korea, having prepared in advance: some broth that needed pre-simmering, some pre-prepareable side dishes, was already done.
Therefore, despite preparing a court feast, they were exceptionally quick.
In the part where side dishes were sliced, Chef Jin’s hands moved like a blur, swiftly and evenly slicing them.
"Wow!" Surrounded by exclamations.
But soon, even bigger gasps were heard after witnessing Xia Chuyi’s actions.
Because Xia Chuyi also started slicing, but what she was slicing was tofu.
To slice tofu into thread-like strands as thin as hair, thin enough to thread a needle, was naturally more shocking!
Competing in skills? Xia Chuyi won’t lose.
Xia Chuyi is calm and collected, thinking: The real surprise is still ahead.
