Sun Xunqiao could faintly feel Ding Qiuqiu's chilling gaze, but he remained motionless behind the cooking table with his hands clasped behind his hands. Not to mention tricks, he didn't even touch the ingredients. (shēn) He was not afraid of the slanting shadow and concentrated on... Look at the girl!
Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai and Wu Tao all started to deal with the ingredients after learning about the untitled title. The young monk Jie Kong from Southern Shaolin also took out a piece of mutton-fat white jade-like tofu and put it on his hands.
The three female chefs are already graceful and charming, and each has their own merits. At this moment, they are focused on the work they are good at. Every move, the temperament of top craftsmen seems to be outlined with a dazzling moonlight on their outlines. The three serious The focused (shēn) shadow immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.
Liang De unknowingly watched with Sun Xunqiao for more than half an hour. The time was so long that Mr. Liang, a man with profound martial arts cultivation, felt a little embarrassed.
When I came to my senses, there was only a little over an hour left in the game.
"Senior brother, you said before that you would reselect the ingredients according to the situation on the field, why don't you start?"
“The battle between first-class chefs is like a battle between peerless masters in martial arts. The tradition of our ancient Eastern martial arts is to use the slow to defeat the fast, and strike later.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will wait.
When they saw how steady I was, they lost half their momentum. "
Liang De questioned: "The three of them are also top-notch chefs, and they are all better than you. I checked online and found that the little monk Jie Kong from Southern Shaolin has a good background. Why are the four of them so anxious? You don’t move.”
"Junior brother, you are a food tasting assistant. Do you know who usually did the task of food testing in ancient times?
Have you ever heard of the old saying that the emperor is not in a hurry..."
Halfway through he had a bad mouth, he realized that Liang De, who also had a bad mouth and had strong abilities that should not be underestimated, not only did not retort, but even laughed.
Moreover, the laughter sounds refreshing and refreshing, and it is definitely not a strange thing. It is really abnormal for this kind of thing to happen to this junior brother (shēn).
Sun Xunqiao looked back at Liang De in surprise and heard him say:
"Senior brother, you have been keeping a straight face for the past two days, and now you have criticized me so much. I believe you are really stable.
Just keep reading and call me when you try the dishes. "
Sun Xunqiao turned his gaze back to the original direction, his spiritual sense was divided into three, and he locked on the three cooking tables of Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai and Wu Tao.
“I’m observing the details in their works and looking for flaws.
Lovesickness is an eccentric work. There is not enough advantage in a head-on fight. All we can do is anticipate the enemy's intentions and criticize the enemy's weakness. If there is any disharmony... I will attack them! "
Liang De nodded and stopped disturbing Sun Xunqiao's research on his opponent.
Sun Xunqiao remained motionless, but the game time kept passing by. In the blink of an eye, there were only less than twenty minutes left.
At this time, the works of the other four contestants have basically taken shape, and the production steps are all open to the public. There is no such thing as Qiankun roast goose that contains Qiankun (tào), and there is no risk of overturning when commenting.
Among the three judges on the rostrum, Master Shilian and Ning Feng are two long-established Mesozoic people who are conservative and cautious and do not want to overturn. Ding Qiuqiu is very self-disciplined and will not speak until he is absolutely sure, nor does he want to say something that is not painful. Itchy saliva words.
So in the early stages of the competition, the three judges only exchanged glances occasionally and said little. They relied on the bald emcee who graduated from Dongguo Culinary Training Academy to jump up and down to liven up the atmosphere.
However, taking the initiative to comment would be out of character, as if you are unwilling to complain. At this time, you need a professional supporter.
In the last fifteen minutes, the deputy judge Ning Feng also coughed lightly, and the bald-headed emcee who was in front of the stage immediately stopped talking. He tiptoed and used the eight-step cicada (shēn) method to fly to the podium as quickly as possible. , Elegant and calm in both movement and movement, without causing any irritation.
"Chef Ning, except for contestant Sun Xunqiao, all participating chefs are about to complete their works. The competition has entered the most critical closing stage. Which contestant are you most optimistic about now?"
The middle-aged man dressed in black and looking unsmiling broke into the big screen and said unhurriedly:
“You haven’t tasted it in your mouth yet, but just looking at it with your eyes, it’s hard to tell the difference. I must say the word ‘best’...
The ingredients that Ye Shuangliu brought this time should be the most rare in this Chef Star Competition. "
Ding Qiuqiu and Master Shilian nodded at the same time to express their agreement. The bald master of ceremonies immediately turned the screen to Ye Shuangliu's cooking table.
I saw that the area had been turned into a sea of fire by nine flame dragons tumbling up and down. Ye Shuangliu's shadow was looming in the sea of fire. On the sea of fire, nine kinds of real fires of different qualities were burning. A tortoise shell several feet long, with cracks all over the tortoise shell, like vertical and horizontal ravines on the cracked earth. In the ravines, gelatin as colored as red gold flowed and boiled.
Under the real fire, the red-gold colloid seeped out more and more, and a wild dragon and snake's domineering aura rose from the sea of fire, arrogant, straight (yù) pushing up the mountains, this should have fulfilled the principle that strength cannot last long. , but it turns out that the dragon tortoise shell contains a terrifying amount of herb essence, which can be used to make fire with wood, and there is an endless supply.
"The Feitian Royal Cuisine School has been in charge of the Human Emperor for generations. The sect's heritage is unfathomable. The most important thing for each of the Feitian Royal Cuisine Masters who are born in the world of cultivation is top-notch ingredients.
If I'm not mistaken, Ye Shuangliu's dragon turtle blood plate was taken from a bully, and it was a bully who died carrying a mountain of grass on his back.
The genus of a true dragon is inherently long-lived, let alone a (shēn) hegemon who embraces earth-moving dragon veins and coexists with Baicao Lingshan. That is, only ancient sects such as Feitian Gozenryu, which have been entrenched in the world for millions of years, can cultivate this kind of dragon. Waiting for ingredients.
The tortoise shell of this underlord is in excellent condition, with the blood of the true dragon and the essence of herbs blending into one, making it the number one ingredient in this competition. "
Ning Feng also showed admiration in his eyes, "What's even more rare is that Ye Shuangliu's firework looks violent and violent, but in fact it is gentle and delicate. If one point is increased, it is too much, and if one point is taken away, it is not enough. The craftsmanship and materials complement each other. This top quality ingredient was not wasted at all. In hell, there are very few talented people like her.
Regardless of her ranking in this competition, I will recommend her to go to the Bronze Pillar Hell to learn pyrotechnics after the competition. "
Master Shilian on the side turned the beads in his hand and said with a smile:
"Brother Ning said the best, and I will also say the best.
Wu Tao's performance this time should be the most unexpected among the contestants.
This female benefactor was nicknamed Qixing Xunqie and was famous for her superb knife skills. The poor monk thought that she would be the first to serve, but he did not expect that she might be the second to last. "
The screen turned to Wu Tao's cooking table. The (shēn) female chef with fifteen famous knives was circling a half-person-high bluestone with a solemn expression. The clear light of the knife in her hand was not shining, and her eyes were as cold as frost. His eyes were hesitant.
"Wutao's benefactor was so ingenious that he actually chose a piece of outer casing that had been drained of the spiritual stone fairy (rǔ) of Wanzai Kongqing as the main material. It seemed like buying a coffin for a pearl, but in fact..." Monk Shilian was about to give Wu Tao a big gift. After praising him, Ding Qiuqiu on his right suddenly stood up.
The chief judge, who had been silent since the beginning of the competition, stood up and pointed at the male contestant in the audience who wasted too much attention on the female contestant.
"you're out!"
