Dade Fengtian Gossip Collection

The degree of embarrassment is average, and there is really nothing to complain about.Huang also coughed, shook his head and said, "I have no objection."

Xuanyuan nodded, thinking about it, he didn't get to play with Prince Bao, and he was really unwilling. He shook his jade fan, swayed his fox tail, and announced with a smile: "Since the female red can't win or lose, the next thing is to win." It’s better than the art of easy teeth. Both of you have bought the materials you need, so you can start now while the iron is hot.”

In the first match, there was no winner or loser, King Jing and An Yu were both high-spirited and vowed to compete with each other.There is absolutely no opinion at the moment, nod and say yes.Xuanyuan shook his fan, and said again: "I see Brother Liu's elegant room is big enough, to show that everything is fair and open, I will ask someone to bring the kitchen utensils in, the two of you will try it out on the spot."

——If you can’t see the cooking process, wouldn’t most of the fun be lost?After the first competition, Xuanyuan is very confident in the skills of the two - I don't believe that Xiaoyun won't change his color after seeing it!

After the emperor Jinkouyu said, the stove, firewood, spatula and shovel were brought up, and two table tables were brought up to serve as cooking tables for Prince Jing and Anyu.In the end, all the seasoning materials listed on the list of the two were brought in.

Huang looked over and said: "It's night, I don't know how long this meal will last, I think, let's have dinner first."

"That's right." Xuanyuan said with a smile: "Then let people serve the food first. Xiaoyun, in order to ensure that your sense of taste will not be affected by other foods, you should not eat this meal for now, anyway, it will be better later There are two meals waiting for you to choose."

There was no fluctuation on Pa Bing's face, only the corners of his eyes twitched.Prince Bao bowed, "Follow the holy will."

Alas, Xiaoyun is good at this.If Qi had changed, he would have jumped up and screamed like a edamame.Would it be too much for me to bully Xiaoyun like this?

The weak conscience disappeared without a trace when the chef of Jingyan Pavilion served good dishes.

The competition started again, Prince Jing and An Yu looked more confident than sewing clothes before, vigorously turning the food materials prepared according to their own requirements on the table.Huang was eating a bowl of green lotus root porridge at the side, and couldn't help but sigh——

The two uncles who feel wronged even when they touch the ingredients, probably no one will have normal expectations for what kind of meals they will make later.This Prince Bao is really patient, even being bullied by Xuanyuan fox like this, he doesn't change his face, he is really an example of a good minister for all ages... Xuanyuan, this damn boy, is so lucky that it is shameless!

The good minister of all ages looked indifferent, and noticed Huang's eager gaze, and glanced back at him.Huang couldn't help smiling slightly, took a mouthful of West Lake Vinegar Fish and chewed it, thinking, if An Yu really recruited this person into the Wuming Scholar, it would be a great thing.He is no longer as angry as before.

Xuanyuan cooked twice, after poisoning the hidden guards of the Wuming Sect for the first time, and Hao for the second time, he never cooked anything again. Naturally, he couldn't see whether the behavior of King Jing and An Yu was appropriate or inappropriate. .He only eats vegetables and watches plays, and occasionally glances at Xiaoyun's face as a side dish, and smiles happily, but he doesn't know that life is often full of joy and sorrow, and he can't help him.

Kitchen Book: Precise knife work cuts ingredients to precise sizes.

Prince Jing quietly put away the cheat sheet given by his subordinates in his palm, pondered for a moment, held his heart together, and solemnly picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board.Staring intently at the white jade tofu on the table, breathing out slowly, looking at and making gestures from all angles, waiting for the picture that belongs to them in my heart to come out.

An Yu caressed her chin, smiling complacently but without losing the elegance of a nobleman.He didn't hold a kitchen knife either, and kept pacing around in circles, staring at the ingredients on his cutting board with his hands in his sleeves.As if seeing the beauty of the future, the corners of her lips curved more deeply and gracefully.

The scene was silent, filled with the condensed atmosphere of a confrontation between masters, just waiting for the leaf that broke the balance to fall.

Seeing the battle between the two of them, most of the people nearby felt their scalps go numb, thinking sadly: Isn't it?

Bad premonitions are more likely to come true.While everyone was still howling, Prince Jing made a move.

Prince Jing's hands were steady, dry, and full of domineering strength.This is a pair of hands that can make thousands of troops retreat.Anything that is placed on these hands will be a deadly weapon, not to mention the kitchen knife that is originally a deadly weapon!

An Yu also made a move.An Yu's hands are white, graceful, and soft, and the evenly slender nails make the fingers look as beautiful as a woman's, not stained by the world.Such a hand, even if the owner is willing, others are also reluctant to see it holding a kitchen knife.Therefore, An Yu didn't use a knife.

The strings fly out from the sleeves and return around the column.The strings and fingers hook together, and there are several rings, and the true energy on the strings is like a knife, sweeping towards the cutting board.

King Jing's sword, An Yu's qin, all ominous premonitions have come true.The room was full, but saw the air of swords criss-crossing, the sound of the piano chasing life, blah blah blah, blah blah, and things big and small fell to the ground.The weaker guards withdrew from the door one after another, and the few culprits who stayed in the room were like a sea of ​​​​people and solitary boats, coming in the wind of knives and going in the waves of the piano, using the protective energy to protect their bodies tightly. It's airtight, but it still can't stop the aggressive pressure.

"Troublesome..." Xuanyuan fanned the saber energy that was hitting his beautiful hair, while protecting the unfinished meal in front of him, suspecting that Uncle Jing did it on purpose, otherwise Xiaoyun would be fine standing next to him look!Looking up at the originally exquisite and unique painted beams and carved columns, fragments are now falling down, "It seems that I will pay a lot this time..." I don't know if I have to take a few months off to make up for it What about Wu Shengzhuang's claim?

"Hmph!" With a palm waved away the true energy brought by the strings, Huang kept the cups, saucers and soup bowls in front of him, Huang was silent: An Yu, you really did a good job for the sect today - fortunately, the other party is still the same Idiot!

Prince Bao stood beside Xuanyuan, with his hands folded in his sleeves, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, he was thinking of something, as more and more things fell and broke, the air pressure around him became colder and colder.Except for Xuanyuan, who is the emperor and has nowhere to escape, everyone else stays as far away from him as they can.

Guan Ci sat in his original position, with a pharmacist holding a rice bowl next to him.Although Dugu Lichen is good at medicine and poison, his martial arts foundation is not so good.Facing the completely unreasonable sound of the saber organ, he originally planned to follow Huang.Unfortunately, Huang's seat was too close to Prince Bao, although he stepped back a few steps, it was still not far enough.After thinking about whether it was difficult to withstand the waves of the knife organ or the cold air pressure, Dugu Lichen immediately made the most correct choice.

There was the endless sound of gong dong clang and saber air, and just when everyone's patience was about to reach the peak, the frenzied airflow in the room finally stopped.Qin rested the saber, Prince Jing and An Yu had no distractions, they took a step forward to watch the achievements of their subordinates, and they were all very proud after watching.

This one said: "Only this king's knife skills can control the heat so moderately, and cut this plate of white jade tofu into white jade bean curds without hurting the edge."

The one said: "The sound of the piano is top-grade, and the water chestnut is top-grade. Only the top grade can match the top grade and not be smelly. This high-quality meal is full of the hidden flavor of the bamboo forest. It's so small, so small."

After speaking, they stared at each other again, only to see that there seemed to be a lot fewer people watching the battle around, and they all stared at them strangely.

What happened?

Prince Jing and An Yu both woke up at the same time——Prince Jing promised Prince Bao that he would not speak again without his consent.Prince Jing hurriedly covered his mouth, and only looked at Prince Bao.An Yu burst out laughing.

"Three obediences and four virtues are not kept. You have committed the crime of going out seven times. Now that you are going out, you have the same status as me."

Prince Jing hurriedly grabbed his pen and ink, "Xiaoyun, you need to listen to my explanation. I was so complacent just now that this king really didn't do it on purpose. You can't use this as an excuse. You must know that this king's feelings for you are like the water of the Yellow River. You won't come back..."

Prince Bao's forehead twitched. It might not be enough to keep Prince Jing silent, but he should also be forbidden to write.

"I see."

"What do you understand? You don't understand at all. I'm so emotional that I can't help it so..."

"Give me the paper!" Prince Bao spit out three words from between his teeth.

"Ah?" Prince Jing blinked, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Xiaoyun, you really don't want me anymore?"

Close your eyes, be calm and peaceful... After a while, Prince Bao opened his eyes, "I don't want you. Let's prepare the dishes first."

Sitting in the ruins of a room, and the two instigators still entangled with Prince Bao with puzzled faces, both Xuanyuan and Huang were powerless.Xuanyuan waved his hand and didn't want to say more, "The dishes have been cut, two two, the competition is the most important."

The second trick in the kitchen book: Stir-fry on high heat.To prevent scorching, oil can be added in moderation.

What is the right amount?King Jing put away the note, lifted the oil pot to add some oil to the hot pot, looked at it, added some more, thought about it, added some more, and looked again... In the blink of an eye, half a pot of oil was added, and he was satisfied live.

An Yu rolled up his sleeves beside him, and said: "Bamboo loves plums, cares about a little bit of ice. There is ice in fire, and there is still a trace of freshness in the heat. Come on~" He took ice cubes while talking, and smiled and went to treasure The prince glanced at it, began to chop ice cubes, and threw them into the center of the fire.The fire in the stove dimmed a little, and the flames dimmed, and then blazed again.

One side is cold and the other is hot, and the dance of ice and fire probably refers to this kind of scene.The bystanders were speechless.But the two of them no longer have the previous destructive power at this time, they are serious, diligent and hardworking, and this is a scene that they have never seen before, but they also make everyone snicker.The only one who can't laugh, or only Prince Bao.

Stirring in high heat... Prince Jing waited for a long time, but he didn't see any tendency for the oil to heat up. He looked down at the fire impatiently—is the fire not hot enough?

Clear heart and bright fire... An Yu sprinkled some ice again, and subtly suppressed the fire in a state that was about to be extinguished, but he didn't wait for the desired state of ice and fire—isn't there enough ice?

Prince Jing began to take things out of his pocket.

An Yu also moved out more