Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 201 Confusing Speech
"Look!"

The heat wave is higher and higher. This temperature is obviously not a professional stove for confining the flames. It is more appropriate to describe it as an open-air arson event.

The players on the field have a particularly clear perception of the air waves. Han Wu, Shan Xiong and others are already sweating profusely, but now with the bursts of high-temperature air waves, they are simply in a sauna, dripping with sweat.

They looked up in amazement.

He and the spectators upstairs and downstairs looked at a stove together.

"Om-"

"Om-"

At the same time, above the players' heads, in the mid-air of the field, a red iron cable was like a rotating helicopter propeller, making the air humming, and the speed was so fast that it dragged out afterimages.

This is……

All kinds of celebrity chefs who hid their identities and participated in this black event, such as Mrs. Lei Hua, frowned.

Familiar with the "iron chain" props.

There is also the dark stunt that is used in conjunction with it, so it can only be...

"Tianxiong Flame Wheel"! "

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the iron wire buzzing past his head.

It's Yang Yi!
'Seven Star Knife' Ren smelled the strong fragrance escaping from the top of the red iron chain, and immediately sensed the threat from another person in his heart, so he directly cast his eyes on a stove.

The duel was halfway through, and in the first half of the time, Yang Yi, who didn't show much in terms of ingredients, kitchen utensils, and cooking procedures, suddenly showed his power at this point in time.

Moreover, as soon as it is shot, it is an astonishing interpretation of a grand bonfire.

Ren looked around the field again. In his vision, bundles of dry firewood were piled up on the four sides of this spacious patio at some point. At this time, these firewoods burst into flames together, dyeing a piece of the sky into the setting sun. The scene of burning clouds.

Railings on the third floor.

In Yan Xian's pupils, flames flickered.

He smacked his lips, and said, "Yakan, where did you find this kind of talent? It's amazing, amazing, within a few months of training, you have practiced one of your housekeeping skills to a very good level. With the proficiency and mastery of entering the room!"

With his discerning vision, he can certainly see that Yang Yi is indeed qualified as a pyrotechnician. The scene of the grand bonfire grilling fish in front of him is not just the "Tianxiong Flame Wheel".

And "explosive flames"!
Recipe, Big Bang Grilled Fish!
Yan Xian squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the tip of the afterimage of the chain, and found that it was a straight bamboo tube, and there was no shadow of grilled fish, so he immediately froze:

"Grilled fish, locked by the 'bamboo tube'?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Xian turned his head to look at Yakan, "You disciple, you are so courageous that you actually made such a 'bamboo oven' like this."

"Such a trick, shouldn't it be taught by you?"

Hearing this, Yakan snorted disdainfully: "You have always said that you can't interfere with the disciple's 'preparation', and your disciple will not allow you to intervene. The same is true for me."

"As you and I, there's no need to waste energy on such superfluous things, and the 'genius' we recognize has its own pride, and we don't need us to feed the food to our mouths and raise babies!"

Yan Xian still wanted to say a few words like a joke. At this time, Xiang En's voice came from the arena below:

"Someone brought his dishes to the table first!"

At this moment, everyone who was attracted by the scene of grilling fish by the bonfire turned their eyes away, and looked at the first contestant who was holding a tray in both hands and walking steadily towards the center of the patio.

Here, there is a platform built of stones, on which a round mahogany table is placed.

boom!
The man puts the tray on the round table.

People actually subconsciously ignored his identity, didn't care who he was, what his name was, and where he came from.

Immediately, he was attracted by all the "dishes" on his dinner plate, which were grainy and distinct.

Witnessing the visual sense of peeling and shelling the lychee, it is so simple to put on the plate.

Some famous chefs in the bright world who have concealed their identities are frowning:
"It's too messy!"

they thought.

"'Stuffed lychees'? 'Stuffed lychees'? Anyway, the idea is too simple, the recipe framework is too rough and straightforward, and you actually put the pitted lychee meat in it and cook it like this..."

"Sure enough, it's a 'black event' directly hosted by the dark cuisine world, proper dark cuisine!"

Amidst the quarrel, Xiang En suddenly gasped.

She also thought that a plate of lychee meat was piled up to make absurd dishes, but as she approached, Xiang En discovered that these "crystal clear" fruit particles were still clearly different from lychee meat.

First of all, the color is different, leaning towards milky yellow.

The second is "form".

The lychees are not as stable as the lychee meat, and the few piled at the bottom are squeezed to the point where they are almost completely deformed.
Anyway, such softness is definitely not steamed and cooked preserved fruit!
Xiang En stood still in front of the review round table, and looked at the opposite "contestant" who was wearing a Confucian robe, with a fair face and full of scholarly temperament: "Are you the seventh Wu Zheng?"

Seeing him nodding, Xiang En then said in a tone that could not be refused: "Then, let's talk about your dishes."

The young man named Wu Zheng smiled slightly, took a pair of chopsticks calmly, and picked up the "lychee" placed on the top of the plate.

He didn't just pick it up, but used chopsticks to clamp the preserved "lychee" until it was completely deformed.

then.

Amazing softness, triggering a gasp reaction.

"This is not 'lychee meat'." The corner of Wu Zheng's mouth twitched into sarcasm, he just laughed at people who had simple ideas and rough recipes, no matter their status or status, they felt their faces were hot.

As he spoke, the tip of the chopsticks immediately pierced the particles.

A puddle of creamy viscous liquid flowed out with a "puff", and the lump of minced meat stuffed inside immediately seemed to be poured with egg white, and the color changed and radiant.

At the same time, Xiang En keenly smelled a faint earthy smell.

But more, it is a strange fragrance!

"Such a 'dark' presentation and appearance, actually have such an elegant taste?" Can't calm down.

Obviously, the first contestant to submit a work has already appeared.

however.

On the railing on the third floor, Yakan, Yan Xian and Li Ke remained motionless.

After a few seconds of surprise, Xiang En took a deep look at Wu Zheng, then looked up at this "fort within a fort", regardless of whether the spectators gathered upstairs or downstairs understood the rules of the dark event, they are old birds Xinnen, who was participating for the first time, raised her voice and said:

"Ten people on the same stage, ten people on the same table!"

"Because the No.1 finisher has appeared, the duel of this 'Black Gala' will be advanced to half an hour later——"

"For unfinished contestants, please speed up the progress, it is best to finish the finishing process now!"

Yan Xian slapped his forehead.

Damn!

He said angrily: "I haven't shown up for so long, I even forgot that there is this 'rule'!"

Hearing this, Yakan immediately gave him a weird look like seeing a ghost.

The meaning of that look is easy to understand and straightforward.

Is there someone like you who cheats disciples like this?

Confusing speech!

(End of this chapter)