Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 472
I come.

I can do it myself.

Xia Yan heard the dignified "Empress of Spices" say this, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of shock or oppression. Instead, she thought to herself, the mission is safe now.

When Mira was eager to try and stood in front of the kitchen counter, Xia Yan put the prepared second set of ingredients, two plates, on the stove that was easily accessible to Mira's right hand side very thoughtfully.

Then, Xia Yan took a step back with a smile.

From the perspective of several bystanders.

At this time, Xia Yan's "friendly" smile was extremely warm, like an amiable young teacher in a cooking class.

But in fact, it was the "Flying Sage" Zhu Qi whose expression gradually changed.

Seeing Xia Yan's smile, he reacted directly, his whole body twitched, his heart clenched, and he intuitively sensed the danger.

What's more, when Xia Yan asked him to find Mira, Zhu Qi had already sweated for her, a pure-hearted colleague of the "Five Tiger Stars", beforehand.

The result just arrived, a class on a nominally special spice.

This female colleague is the well-known Dragon Chef and Queen of Heaven in the entire Chinese food industry.

Sure enough, with this first kick, he stepped into a deep pit!
Bottomless kind.

Zhu Qi couldn't bear to look directly at him, and wanted to cover his face with his hands.

The king of heaven was "educated" by Houlang.

He is also a colleague of Uranus among the five tiger stars.

Zhu Qi felt an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

"Here are the complete practice materials for the class. There is a complete set. If it is not enough, there is a second set, as long as you are willing to practice many times and repeatedly." Xia Yan stood by the stove, and said to the Queen of Spices if she had any deep meaning.

Mira didn't do it right away, but was quiet for a minute or two, probably digesting the new recipe copied by the "super vision" ability.

"With character materials such as rice grains, tea leaves, and sugar, have you built a wonderful and balanced formula around the 'new materials'?"

After digesting it for a while, Mira felt horrified inwardly.

what do you think.

Quickly deduce the complete and error-free recipes in my mind, especially in the "smoke", the familiar formula construction method, that kind of shadow...

Like the dark stunt of "Spice Inequality"? !
Not to mention Mira, who was in a state of paranoia and didn't make a move immediately, at the kitchen door about three or four meters behind her, Lu Yi and Lan Feihong's attention at this moment was completely focused on the dishes that Xia Yan had just put on the table .

"This dish..."

The two geniuses took a deep breath.

Judging by the taste.

Compared with the so-called "vegetarian roasted white roast" presented in the three-party chaos not long ago, it seems to be a bit more powerful!

Why do you judge like this?

Vegetarian roast is to restore the original flavor of high-end materials.

Whether it is intentional or not, it is in line with the profound meaning and truth of "ingredients are the origin" pursued by Long Chefs.

But the scary thing about the smoked meat that Xia Yan put on the table now is——

The formula built on the dinner plate does not conceal the simple and simple meaning of "ingredients are the origin".

Using Lu Yi’s statement from previous comparisons, after the ingredients are in the ultimate state, it is natural to use the ingredients as the canvas, and other seasoning materials will not affect the “canvas”, but will be followed by the chef himself. , are the true colors added to the canvas.

Lu Yi and Lan Feihong couldn't help but looked at each other in astonishment.

What is this...

What a freak!
So we just had a fight with Freak? !

He not only built the profound meaning of "origin of ingredients" on the dinner plate, but also went a step further, probably going further than those veteran dragon chefs.

Start a new journey of exploration from the origin?Mountains are mountains, water is water, mountains are not mountains, water is not water...

so cycle.

"I want to try it!" Lu Yi murmured in a low voice, his eyes burning.

Lan Feihong nodded silently. These two geniuses were shocked. After they calmed down, they were more inspired and motivated.

Suddenly, a strange and frightening wave swept from the depths of the kitchen.

The two people at the door seemed to be standing at the entrance of a bottomless cave, being blown by the whistling wind from the bottom of the Nine Nethernesses.

On the arm, a large piece of goose bumps emerged.

what happened!

what happened!
Their attention finally shifted from Xia Yan's smoked meat dish to Mira and the stove in front of her.

"Whoosh-"

In the suddenly constricted pupils, a large pitch-black iron pot burning with an inexplicable flame was reflected.

At this moment, the iron pan kitchen utensils that can be seen every day.

It seemed to be covered with something unspeakably filthy, giving Lu Yi and Lan Feihong an unprecedented sense of suffocation.

Never restless, heart beats faster.

to start to panic.

It seems to be... a dynamic process in which the SAN value drops.

But the indigenous geniuses obviously don't understand what is the SAN value, what is the impact of the heart and being broken.

And the cause of all this, the source of the so-called vision and chaos, is undoubtedly the weird vanilla plant that has been mixed with rice grains, sugar and tea leaves in the big iron pot.

Dry plants, burning.

The faint smoky smell instantly filled the room.

Eager to try, trying to restore or rather copy all the processes of Xia Yan's dishes, the Queen of Spices, her clear blue eyes are deeply at a loss.

"why……"

"It became like this?"

The bottom of the iron pot is the smoked material illuminated by the flame, of course, this is the bottom of the pot.

Up, is the metal isolation net.

The meat slices are placed here.

Swish!
Mira's vision blurred, and she caught a glimpse of the bottom of the pitch-black pot, and something jumped out quickly.

However, when she looked around, she found that the scene she saw was not the dim kitchen room.

This is a desolate hill.

Huh, the palpitating night wind blows the hair beside my ears.

Under the strange moonlight, this piece of hills, covered with mountains and plains, is a kind of deep purple almost black plant.

Some are slowly blooming, while others have withered as if at the end of their lives.

Even the flowing wind and air are full of a strange smoky smell.

Peace of mind.

The eyelids are fighting.

Mira wanted to just lie down on the sea of ​​flowers and become one with this hill, and she did just that, lying down and closing her eyes.

The picture gradually freezes.

People, enter the painting.

The sudden "click" sound stopped the process of sinking the queen's soul in time.

The ground shattered, and a huge magical worm poked out the front half of its body from the tunnel.

It's not a frost bug, but a huge evil that seems to be "polluted" by this sea of ​​flowers. The ice crystal thorns on the back of its original shell have changed from translucent to faint purple.

Mira was caught off guard and was swallowed by the magic worm.

Suddenly, the whole person entered the hot and humid intestines.

Infinite slide--

The body is covered with viscous liquid——

"Ah~~"

When Mira opened her eyes, she found that her delicate body was lying in a reliable arm.

The owner of the crooked arm said in a leisurely tone:
"what?"

"Is this a sigh for not writing the classwork well?"

Mira blinked her eyes, a little dazed, but quickly stood up straight from the crook of her arms, not having time to show any shyness and purity, her blue eyes were fixed on the smoked material at the bottom of the iron pot.

The mixture of rice grains, tea leaves, and sugar was burnt into a lump of black.

And the meat slices on the quarantine network are completely darkened.

Mira's eyebrows twitched visibly.

This "dark cuisine", that kind of dark wind, the memory in her mind is already very vague.Maybe only in the memory of the clumsy girl when she first learned how to cook.

Anyway, the distant memory reappeared, and it felt very bad.

Mira inhaled lightly.

"I failed." She admitted simply.

After finishing speaking, he found that Xia Yan's smile hadn't changed, and he just looked at her like this.

There was deep curiosity in Mira's eyes: "You were sure that I would fail from the very beginning?"

"of course."

This thoughtless answer made Mira choke.

Affirm and foresee the defeat of a king of heaven...

Mira continued to inhale: "Actually, the formula you constructed in the smoked material is not complicated."

Seeing Xia Yan nodding, with an expression on her face encouraging her to speak boldly, Mira had a bit of a dumbfounding tone:
"Rice grains, as one of the constituent materials of smoked ingredients, is it strange? No, there are more strange ingredients than rice grains. Their role in the formula is nothing more than to change the single 'smoky taste', so that The aroma composition is more three-dimensional and profound."

"Simply put, the presence of rice grains will dilute the smoky taste and give it a fragrance."

"As for the sugar, it's an essential material to spread on the bottom of the pot to make scorched smoke. Needless to say, tea is also one of the common smokers..."

Mira shared her understanding of the ingredients used in Xia Yan's formula.

One by one, to analyze.

"I understand all these. All the processes are in my eyes, and there are no secrets at all, but I just failed."

"so……"

Mira raised her head and looked at Xia Yan's face, her eyes were serious and she said slowly:

"There is only one possibility, and that is the last vanilla material, which contains something that I cannot understand!"

Xia Yan nodded, "You can't understand it temporarily, and you can't control it."

Mira sighed:

"I'm not as good as you."

"At least you can really be my teacher on this kind of mysterious high-level material that is enough to subvert the field of spices and open up a new world."

Not the way of spice in the usual sense.

It is the way to use high-end spices in the new world.

Mira sighed that it was not as good as herself, and would like to call the master a teacher.

Ding.

[Option [-] goal is achieved, settlement can be submitted]

Xia Yan glanced at the system information that popped up immediately, silently applauding his operation in his heart, see, in front of the mysterious side material, it is so simple to convince the king-level dragon chef.

Xia Yan can only describe Mira's first exposure to mysterious spices as horrible.

Even worse than some of Yuanyue's Jade Generation members.

Of course, this is also the reason why Xia Yan set up traps and waited for the prey to take the bait. You must know that the members of the Jade Generation strictly follow the cooking instructions, and Mira's poor performance is due to her self-confidence as a king, and even more to "" "Super Vision".

No pedigree/gourmet cells, hard-top cooking taboos, try to control 100% perfectly.

That's the result.

King-level characters are irreversible.

It is also impossible for "super vision" to endow Mira with any kind of gourmet cell ability out of thin air.

The conversation between the two fell on the ears of others, and the meaning was like a thunderclap.

Lu Yi and Lan Feihong's heads were buzzing, and they felt dizzy:

"Heavenly King Mira, have you bowed down and bowed down?"

Zhu Qi was a little dumbfounded: "I should have expected it a long time ago! It really turned out to be a good class on spices? A lecturer who makes the "Empress of Spices" bow down again? "

"I'm such a good guy! I really have you!"

When Mira continued to stare at the charred objects in the pot, her pretty face was slightly red.

Zhu Qi took the opportunity to secretly give Xia Yan a thumbs up, mouthing as if to say:

You are so crazy and cool, does your father know that?

(End of this chapter)