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The food truck mission and the meal at Three Star ended after six days. In the meantime, the mission has never been given. I could have been caring about Shu because I had suffered in a truck for a week and maybe it was because the schedules of the judges were not quite right.
There was no mission, but the broadcast was broadcast once. It was just yesterday. 7 times. The story of Team Mission was broadcast as it was. It was the very same broadcast that Kaya and Jacob had teamed up and Peter had an accident. And also,
Cho Min-joon turned his eyes. Peter was just peeking out his cell phone with his ass on the counter. I had to. After the broadcast was over, the most talked about was Kaya and Peter. Martin was a pro. Peter was sorry, and he was not the kind of person who would edit the scene well.
All of Peter 's words were just as they were. Even though he was a mentally less mature man, his level was a little higher than just turning. I did a human attack. Cho Min-joon understood Peter. Because he knew that he was mentally less mature, had built up an unfriendly relationship, and had less self-control.
But the public did not know it. No, I would not have mind if I knew. In the end, I hear a few words in their ears. Peter became a villain. And more than I thought, I was angry with him and asked for sin.
Some have questioned. Even though it was so bad, I did not say anything aggressive in the first place. But Kaya's fault could not cover Peter's fault. Even so, at the end of such a curse, I even set aside a tandoori chicken … … The more people immersed in the profession, the more they were forced to reveal their deep anger. Cho said with a sigh.
"……Do not look at the comments. "
It was a small voice that would not be heard by Peter. I could not hear them. That's what Kaya did. And even if I did not want to see myself, it was not a single or two thing that I was accessing the internet at any moment.
In the case of Cho Min-joon, the situation was good. To be precise, I felt that it was on the screen because of Love Line rather than skill before, but after the taste was revealed, the public opinion was reversed. I want to look at something like that, there is a reason. The exotic feeling of Oriental people, it became a wing for Cho Min-joon. People seemed to consider Cho Min-joon as a genius beyond their understanding.
To be honest, I did not hate such public opinion. I do not have anything burdensome, but there is a lot of excitement and laughter. People like him. People who do not even know his face have expectations in front of his name. It was a really strange feeling.
"Coming soon to shoot! Please put in your cell phone! "
The staff's voices rang out. Peter hurried his cell phone into his apron pocket. Soon the judges came in. As usual, a few words were raised to raise the atmosphere moderately, and Joseph opened his mouth with a calm voice.
"There will be a box on each of your countertops. If I count three, open all the lids. One Two Three
At the end of Alan's speech, everyone's box opened. Somebody sighs relieved, and someone frowns. Cho Min-joon was the latter. The thick plop, which is in front of his eyes, was precisely his unpleasant guest.
T-bone. It was the part where both the loin and the relief were attached. Joseph said with a smile on his face.
"T bone is not the most delicious steak area. It's a matter of personality. But I can say this certainly. T-bone steaks are the most difficult steaks to cook. If you cook for the same time with the same firepower, you will inevitably get better at ripening than you are relieved. And of course we want both to be baked. "
A sound of sighs burst out here and there. It was a purely skill-based mission. If I made a mistake for such a moment, I could not stop there. But the words of Joseph that followed him made their hearts more comfortable.
"But you do not have to be too nervous. This mission is only for a moment. But the first prize will be given one benefit. It is the exemption right of the missed mission. "
Some eyes glared at the end. Cho Min-jun also sighed a sigh of relief. I have not been able to aim for the first place. In Korea, it was not so easy to obtain a T-bone. In a few butchers, it was classified as a kind of relief and relief, and it was rarely sold and processed as a T-bone. It was hard to get a T-bone even after going to a large mart.
Of course, the experience was too low. When I looked at the poke, it was only about 2cm thick. Of course, it was not thin, but it was not thick enough. And the steaks were basically a lot easier to cook thick.
I had to. The thinner the thinner, the shorter the time to reach the fire. I tried to sheer a little outside, but I often over cooked more than I wanted.
"I do not write the source separately. Only go with salt and pepper. Please keep in mind. The most important thing is that the degree of grilling should be the same. Of course, the taste is basic. START HERE Time will be given only ten minutes. "
Cho quickly turned his head. Rather than bake the T-bone evenly, there was no other way but to rely entirely on the senses and experience. In fact, when employing a chef in a steak house, I was able to easily guess the level of the T-bone when I saw it.
Of course, it was not difficult to just cook delicious. It was because I learned how to learn each other. If the sirloin is medium, the relief is about medium rare. Actually, there were also guests who enjoyed the subtle taste difference.
However, there were some who wanted to have both sides cooked evenly. If you can not meet the needs of all the guests, it was not a complete chef.
What I have to think about now is the cooking method. Looking back, Kaya was grabbing a grill. Perhaps I thought I would put the steak directly on the grill and burn it. She had a good sense of fire, so doing so might have been her best option.
But it was not the way Cho Min-joon could choose. Why he admired Kaya's grilled eel. It is because of the difficulty of knowing that it is a firefly. I did not know that it would end with nothing but the outside.
Cho Min-joon cut off the muscle and fat attached to the surface of the meat, and burnt the incense sticks. Salt did not sprinkle. Under the assumption that the medium was baked, the required time was about 4 minutes. It took only five minutes to calculate the time to rest for one minute. Then the remaining time was 5 minutes, and when I put it on salt 5 minutes ago, the juice came to the surface because of the osmotic pressure. The juice wasted the heat of the pan, the juice was wasted, and the shearing was inevitably weak. If you do not put them on for more than 40 minutes, it is better to spray salt immediately before.
Cho Min-joon looked around. And then I wriggled my eyebrows. There was a landscape that I did not understand well. Peter was preheating the oven. Whether Alan was like him, he went ahead and asked Peter.
"……How do you plan to cook? "
"I put it in the oven and then I will sheer the surface of the frying pan and rest on it."
"Do you think you can control the degree of ripening on both sides with the oven?"
"I put it on the edge of the fan only relief, I think it would be okay to bake a little more."
"……Well… Let's watch. What happened? "
Peter's face was blurred. It was a recipe that I thought was possible, but when Alan came out that way, I felt confident at the moment. But I could not fix the direction in a word.
Most of the participants were putting meat on. So five minutes went by. Participants who tried to stare at second hand only moved at the same time as 5 minutes.
Cho Min – joon washes off the pepper to the ground and sprinkled salt. And put on a greased pan with pre-cut fat. In a profound and pleasant voice, Alan took his mouth.
"Do you have experience with T?"
"Afraid not." Almost none. "
"Please be aware of the range of fire reaching the frying pan. That alone would be quite helpful. "
Even though I did not advise myself, I was going to do it, but Cho smiled silently. I do not have enough personality to point out the advice I have to worry about.
Allen said that it was important to control the fire that reaches the frying pan. Cho Min-joon built a frying pan at an angle, and placed a safe part on the strong side. It did not make too much difference. I did not know that the disaster would be over cooked rather than relief.
Every chef had different tips on how to bake steaks. Someone told me that I should not flip more than once, and someone told me to turn it around once every minute or every 30 seconds. Cho Min-joon was a wave that reversed every minute. After so grilling, the gravy ran into the center of the meat, and spread throughout the rest so that the whole body was tanned again.
Rather than being right and wrong, it was a proper matter to look at differences in personality. Cho Min-joon checked the time and slowly overtook the steak. I did not really use the same technique. Not only would the nerves be dispersed, but even if the oil was poured, it would be a variable for the meat to ripen. It was not enough to read the effects of the oil on the meat.
The expected cooking score was 6 points. I had to. It was only baking without any other sauce, but it was also hard to get more cooking scores.
Cho Min-joon wanted only medium. After exactly three flips, he put the meat on the kitchen towel. If I just wait for juice to return for a minute … … Both sides may be medium, but I was sure that at least the taste would be okay.
The buzzer sounded. The twelve participants all took their hands off the plate. Cho Min-joon looked at my plate. The cooking score of the T – bone steak revealed after the rest was 6 points. It was the same score as the recipe.
The judges forwarded one person forward. Cut the side of the fillet, cut the side of relief. So if both sides of the difference in the degree did not touch the mouth at all. For example, Peter was the case.
"I asked. Can you do it well. Check this.
Allen showed the cut section in front of Peter as it was. One was medium, and the other was medium. I was irregularly intertwined with the blood in my heart. Emily sighed.
"It's not a missed mission, but it's too bad. Do not you know that you should not have an adventure in cooking? "
"……Our apologies.
Peter only barely replied to his face, which was full of blood. But it was a lot of pressure because of the bad. The judges also seemed to be more difficult to say in front of his face. They sent Peter back and called the next player. It was Anderson. Joseph cut off both sides and smiled pleasantly.
"Both are medium well divers. I did not ride at all. I learned exactly. It's also seasoned, Anderson. I did not seem to be doing very well in the meantime, but I feel like I'm back to your seat. "
"Thank you."
Anderson did not even smile and replied. I was not happy when I was still happy. I did not do the first place yet. After the tasting, a bigger compliment followed. All the judges evaluated Anderson's steak as more moist and flavorful than a medium-baked steak.
Cho Min-joon understood the evaluation. I saw his cooking score on Anderson 's plate as 7 points. Simply baking with salt and pepper to get that much score means that if only the right sauce is added, it will be 8 points.
The next turn was Cho Min-june. He lifted the plate with a pretty face. Emily cut the meat with the sword, and nodded her head.
Medium Both are equally good. There's a subtle difference … … I do not want to complain about this kind of customer. I have not had much experience with T? "
"Yes."
"It's great to be like that. The texture … … Well. This is fine, and the juice is good. Thank you.
If it was a compliment to Anderson, it was at least a compliment to Chomin. I felt a little sad if I had a heart that I had hoped for, but I could not help it. The difference of experience in cooking was absolute.
The last participant to be evaluated was Kaya. She took the bowl out. Joseph looked at the dish with an interesting face.
"You are the only one who baked it on a grill. Kay. Are you confident in your choice? "
"The most powerful man I can bring forth is the fire. If you did not cook, you might have become an arsonist. "
"Let's believe it."
Joseph cut his meat with his soft hands. It was as Kaya said. Medium The pink whisperer was boiling in the right condition and was showing off the result. It was the same with the sirloin and the relief. Joseph slowly put the meat in his mouth.
Joseph's face was really bright when he first bite. But both mouths were subtle every time I chewed three mouths. It was the same with other judges. Kaya looked at the judges with a little uneasy eye.
"I cooked well. But Kaya, I think I missed one thing. When you have a chance to cook meat, you have cooked all over the place first, and then you have cooked it right? "
At that end, Kaya made a look, Oh. I did not. It was only sold out that it was a balance of sirloin and relief, and I did not work properly on the surface to keep the juice in check. Cho Min-joon stared at such a kaya. Sadly, her steak was 5 points. I had to. It would be enough to cover it, but I missed the juice and missed the most basic.
'There is a time for Kaya to slip like this.'
It was almost the first time I saw him, except for his clash with his teammates about his personality problems. Joseph said with a friendly voice.
"I do not know where I made a mistake. Very Well. Kay. If you are a chef who knows your mistakes, you'll grow up somehow. Go back to your seat. "
"……"Yes."
Kaya came back with a smattering face. The situation was so clear, it seemed clear who would be the first. There were a few who evenly cooked both sides, but there was only one person who compliments it perfectly. Andersson Cho 's eyes turned to him. Originally, I always showed my skills steadily, but the more I watched, the more I thought that Anderson's ability would not be taken lightly. I lost it to Kaya and I left it as second place, but I can say that it would have won if it was not Kaya.
"At the end of the conversation, we decided who we were going to be first. The settlement was pretty easy. Andersson Congratulations! You have been exempt from missed missions. Go upstairs! "
"Thank you."
Anderson responded with a loud voice and moved his foot. Allen opened his mouth as the participants' envious eyes followed him.
"Then I will announce the next mission. Perhaps some of you may be missions that you do not really like. "
Allen said so and looked at Kim Min-joon. Cho minjun waved his eyebrows. I felt something ominous. Alan was speaking calmly.
"The subject of this mission is …… It is a dessert. "
Footprints in the feet (1)
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