Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 354

"Perfect fried golden color." Li Yan's face twitched, and he turned his head to look at his plate and the fried shrimp on the plate. It was just a contest of 'color' and 'appearance'. Here, he was crushed by the front again. .

One is yellow and bright, close to the splendor of the rising sun.

One is a dull color, such as the yellow of the setting sun.

This stark contrast, although there is no reason to remove the hot oil in time, leaving too much oil, but most of the reasons, Li Yan is very clear, "His pyrotechnics are far better than mine!"

There was a tremor in the voice.

Xiang En often serves as the master of ceremonies for important cooking competitions in the dark world, and he can also see how rare this crisp and beautiful golden color is: "How does it feel, like that heavenly king..."

"Who?" Li Yan asked in a deep voice.

Xiang En gave him a strange look, "Chef Explosive Flame, Yakan."

"No, it's impossible!" Li Yan shook his head violently, "His sword skills, in my opinion, have almost caught up with those adults. If he has such attainments in pyrotechnics, even if he is not a heavenly king, he will be a quasi-celestial king. That's impossible. Unknown! Never heard of such a person!"

Xiang En didn't seem to dare to say too much on this topic, so he hesitated, took the chopsticks, pointed at the middle of the complete fried shrimp body, and gently pinched it down.

"Crack" sound.

The shrimp body was disconnected from this, and hot mist spewed out violently.

Then, a sweet smell accompanied by the white thick soup burst into the bottom of the plate.

"Egg yolk, milk." Li Yan lost his voice, "Is this the special 'big soup' hidden in the shrimp body? Shrimp soup is fresh shrimp shell soup."

"The key is, the soup is hidden in the body like this, and it is deep-fried in the pan. Why didn't the shrimp body explode in the oil pan?"

Thermal expansion and contraction.

What's more, in the oil pan, the structure becomes crispy.

Xiang En put his chopsticks between his tail and put it under his eyes to observe, and his pupils shrank slightly: "There is a tough 'membrane' between the crispy shell and the thick soup layer!"

"Huh——" Li Yan simply picked up the head of the fried shrimp with his hands, carefully tore out a piece of flexible skin, and sent it to his mouth to chew on the taste:
"It's tofu skin?!"

"I see!"

Xiang En's eyes lit up, and in his mind, he had already conceived how 'Mr. Qin' would treat the fried lobster.

First peel off the whole shrimp meat, put it in a conditioning basin filled with egg yolk and milk, soak it, roll it a few times, and then wrap the shrimp meat tightly with tofu skin.

After that, there is a deep-fried crispy shell made of crushed fruit cores, and the shrimp meat wrapped in tofu skin is piled up and airtight.

"A lot of steps!"

"In such a short period of time, he completed such an astonishing amount of "fried lobster"? "

Xiang En and Li Yan looked at each other with only shock in their eyes.

Now that you've lost, you don't have to worry about it.

The two chose to taste intimately!

"Guru~"

A piece of hot fried shrimp, chewing and biting, faintly, the shadow of the swimming shrimp seen on the plate before, suddenly jumped into the sky.

Roar!
The roar resounded through the underwater world.

The bean curd skin, in the chaos, shattered into misty clouds. This gigantic shrimp shadow, with long beards swaying in the wind, hangs its head high in outer space, overlooking the world.

The entire alien hall seemed to be under the gaze of the dragon's eyes, and the air almost stopped flowing due to some kind of coercion.

"It's hard to paint the skin."

Both Xiang En and Li Yan were stunned, and a sense of déjà vu floated in their hearts:

"The chef says 'it' is a dragon, so it is a dragon!"

"The chef will let the diners taste the 'real' in his dishes!"

It turned out that that person was a Lin chef!
Xiang En's face was full of cold sweat, "They are placed in the dark headquarters in Liangshanbo, and they are also the top group of people, only weaker than the king of heaven."

"The Lai He, Yang Shi and others I brought this time, compared to this person, are as insignificant as dust!"

She walked away quickly, intending to fly a pigeon to send a letter to the headquarters, telling Master Kaiyu that the infiltration work of "Shenqian Dao Kung Fu Showdown" has encountered a huge obstacle, and it is necessary to send another powerful Lin chef to obtain the "Eternal Soul Knife".

……

After Xia Yan finished "Fried Cloud Lobster", he patted his ass and left, and did not encounter the dark people in the Alien Hall to block the way.

I didn't meet Ding You and his party on the road, they traveled so fast that they returned to the city by night.

On the way, Xia Yan also received a task settlement reminder:

[Li Yan and Xiang En are defeated. 】

[You won the "Lobster Trio" duel in the Alien Hall! 】

Ding dong.

In the backpack, there is an extra recipe booklet.

"Weakness and Counterfeit Eight Forms of Demon Breaking".

Xia Yan was not in a hurry to go back, Ding Meili's life was safe for the time being, he found a gazebo in the countryside outside the city, and studied and studied this booklet:

"Pity."

After reading, Xia Yan let out a long sigh.

It is true that it has something to do with the hallowed recipe of the original book, "Eight Forms of Breaking the Devil", but it is really just a little bit of superficiality.

The content is rigid and rigid.

You can only use a set of assembly line-like banquet dishes to create the mystery of the original version of "Eight Demons"——

Reversing the five elements, reversing the chaos of yin and yang.

Of course, the ultimate goal of Kaiyou's research on "Eight Forms of Breaking the Devil" is to control the entire Chinese gourmet world, and even make everyone in the Forbidden City his puppets. Therefore, the essence of the mystery is to "capture people's hearts".

however.

This fur handbook focuses on the five elements and phase restraints of food.

In other words, a set of luxurious banquet dishes is purely used as a tool, a tool for poisoning, without the most core mystery.

"But with the brochure, there is a way to understand the poison Ding Meili suffered from."

In the city, Yangquan Restaurant.

After hearing the news, Luo Tian hurried to the house and went to check on Ding Meili who was lying unconscious on the couch.

"Well."

He held a few gold needles in his hand, and the acupuncture points were identified. Luo Tian hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to give the needle. After a while, he sighed: "The pulse condition is not stable, and random needles will make the qi and blood more disordered." .”

Seeing that Luo Tian was uncertain, Ding You, who had always been calm, couldn't keep his composure:
"Master, is there really no way?"

Liu Maoxing was sweating anxiously, "Save Meili!"

Luo Tian was troubled.

Snapped!
In the night, there was a sharp piercing sound.

A hand letter was nailed to the door, and Liu Maoxing struggled to take it off, and read in the dark, "Silver flower, Poria cocos, rhubarb, Fangfeng... Eh, why are they all medicinal materials, some kind of medicinal soup?"

The souvenir was circulated to Luo Tian, ​​and the master was surprised, "The solution?!"

Ding You said with a firm face:

"It's him!"

"That mysterious person who stopped Li Yan and Xiang En for us in the Yiren Pavilion!"

……

came back?
Late at night, in the front yard of Lei Mansion, Mrs. Lei Hua heard the doorman open the door, turned her head and found 'Mr. Qin' coming in from the side door.

The doorman stepped forward unhurriedly, bowed hands with her host slightly, and then went back to the room on his own.

He stared at the figure of the other party who disappeared into the night.

Lei Hua murmured, and quickly went back to the bedroom to change into a dress that was easy to walk in. She planned to go out at night to see what happened in and around Guangzhou City tonight, and then deduce the identity of the doorman "Mr. Qin" from the incident. clues.

"Cutting off consciousness."

Huh, Xia Yan himself woke up in his bedroom and opened his eyes:

"Hey!"

When he woke up, he tilted his head and supported his face, sighing.

"With a powerful trumpet, people like Xiang En and Li Yan are simply not enough to fight! It's not fun!"

Far away in the Yiren Hall.

In their respective bedrooms, Xiang En and Li Yan, who were thinking about life, felt chilly at the same time on the back of their necks.

Where's the coolness?
(End of this chapter)