Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 262

Sun Xunqiao faintly felt Ding Qiuqiu's stern gaze, but he stood motionless behind the cooking table with his hands in his pockets, not to mention the tricks, he didn't even touch the ingredients, he was not afraid of the shadow, and concentrated... Look at the girl!

After Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai and Wu Tao knew about the untitled question, they all started to process the ingredients. The young monk Jiekong from Southern Shaolin also took out a piece of tofu that looked like suet and white jade.

The three female chefs are already graceful and charming, each with their own cuteness. At this moment, they are devoting themselves to the work they are good at. With every gesture, the aura of a top professional seems to be a dazzling moonlight on their outlines. The three serious and focused figures It immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Without knowing it, Liang De accompanied Sun Xunqiao to watch it for more than half an hour. The time was so long that Mr. Liang, a person with profound martial arts cultivation, felt a little embarrassed.

When I came back to my senses, there was only a little over an hour left in the game.

"Brother, you said before that you will reselect the ingredients according to the situation on the field, haven't you started yet?"

"A top-notch chef fighting for taste is like a peerless master discussing martial arts. The tradition of our Eastern Kingdom's ancient boxing method is to strike fast with slowness and strike late.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will wait.

Seeing that I was so stable, they lost half of the chip in terms of momentum. "

Liang De questioned: "The three of them are also first-class chefs and peerless masters, and they all beat you. I checked on the Internet, and the young monk Jiekong in Southern Shaolin is not small. Why are the four of them in a hurry? You don't move."

"Junior brother, you are an assistant in dish testing, do you know who usually did the job of testing dishes in ancient times?

Have you ever heard an old saying that the emperor is not in a hurry..."

Halfway through his stinky mouth, he found that Liang De, whose stinky mouth was equally powerful, not only didn't retort, but even laughed.

Moreover, the laughter sounded clear and refreshing, and it was definitely not yin and yang. It was really abnormal for this kind of thing to happen to this junior.

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, but now you criticize 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, split his spiritual sense into three, and locked on the three cooking tables of Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunzai and Wu Tao.

"I'm observing the details in their works, looking for flaws in them.

Lovesickness is a slanted work. It doesn't have enough advantages in frontal fights. It can only predict the enemy's opportunity first, criticize the overpowering, and make mistakes. If there is disharmony... I will strike it! "

Liang De nodded and stopped disturbing Sun Xunqiao to study his opponent.

Sun Xunqiao didn't move, but the game time kept passing, and there were less than 10 minutes left in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the works of the other four contestants have basically taken shape, and the production steps are open to the public. There is no Matryoshka dish with heaven and earth inside like Qiankun Roast Goose, and there is no risk of overturning in the evaluation.

Among the three judges on the rostrum, Master Shilian and Ning Fengye are two long-established Mesozoic conservatives who are conservative and cautious and don’t want to overturn their car. Ding Qiuqiu is very self-disciplined. Itchy slobbering words.

So in the early stage of the competition, the three judges only occasionally exchanged glances and didn't make much noise, all thanks to the bald master of ceremonies who graduated from Dongguo Culinary Training Academy jumping up and down to enliven the atmosphere.

But taking the initiative to comment would be a bit out of style, it seems like you can't talk fast, and you need a professional supporter at this time.

In the last 15 minutes, Ning Feng, the deputy judge, also coughed lightly, and the bald emcee who was eloquent in front of the stage immediately stopped speaking. Elegant and calm, without a little bit of wind.

"Chef Ning, except for Sun Xunqiao, all participating chefs are about to complete their works. The competition has entered the most critical final stage. I wonder which contestant you are most optimistic about now?"

The unsmiling middle-aged man dressed in black broke into the big screen and said without any haste:

"I haven't tasted it in my mouth, but I can't tell the difference with my eyes. I must say the word 'most'...

The ingredients that Ye Shuangliu brought this time should be the most rare in this Chef Fairy Star Competition. "

Ding Qiuqiu and Master Shilian nodded at the same time to express their agreement, and the bald emcee immediately switched the screen to Ye Shuangliu's cooking table.

I saw that area had been turned into a sea of ​​flames by nine flame dragons writhing up and down, Ye Shuangliu's figure loomed in the sea of ​​flames, above the sea of ​​flames, nine kinds of real fires of different natures were roasting a pair of tortoise shells several feet long and short , Cracks are everywhere on that pair of tortoise shells, like vertical and horizontal gullies on the cracked earth, in the gullies, jelly that looks like red gold flows and boils.

Roasted by the real fire, more and more red-gold gelatin oozes out, and a domineering arrogance of a wild dragon and snake rises from the sea of ​​flames. It is invincible and wants to push mountains and mountains. It should have been justified, but The tortoise shell of Piansheng's dragon genus contains a terrifying amount of herbal essence, which is used to make fire with wood, and there is an endless supply.

"Feitian Yushanliu has been in charge of the emperor for generations, and the sect's background is unfathomable. The most indispensable thing for every successor of Feitian Yushan who is a former practitioner of the cultivation world is top-quality ingredients.

If I'm not mistaken, Ye Shuangliu's dragon tortoise blood plate was taken from a bully, and it was a bully who died with a mountain of herbs on his back.

The genus of a real dragon has a long life, not to mention a Ba Xia who lives with the earthly dragon veins and the Baicao Lingshan, that is, the Feitian Yushanliu and other ancient sects that have occupied the world for millions of years. It is possible to cultivate such ingredients .

This pair of tortoise shells is excellent in appearance, the blood of the real dragon and the essence of hundreds of herbs are integrated, and it can be called the number one ingredient in this competition. "

Ning Feng also showed a look of appreciation in his eyes, "What's even more rare is that Ye Shuangliu's pyrotechnics seem violent and violent, but in fact they are gentle and meticulous. If one point is added, it is too much, and if one point is subtracted, it is not enough. The craftsmanship and materials complement each other. This top-quality ingredient was not wasted at all, and there are very few talented people like her in hell.

Regardless of her ranking in this competition, I will recommend her to go to Copper Pillar Hell to learn pyrotechnics after the competition. "

Master Shilian at the side turned the counting beads in his hands and said with a smile:

"Brother Ning said one of the most, and I will also say the most.

Wu Tao's performance this time should be the most unexpected among the contestants.

This female benefactor, nicknamed Qixing Xunqie, is famous for her superb knife skills. The poor monk thought that she would be the first one to serve, but unexpectedly, she might be the penultimate one. "

The screen turned to Wu Tao's cooking table. The female chef with fifteen famous knives was circling around a half-person-high bluestone with a dignified expression. Hesitating.

"Wu Tao's benefactor is so ingenious that he chose a piece of shell that has been poured out of the spirit stone and fairy milk for thousands of years as the main material. It seems to be buying a box to return the pearl, but in fact..." Shilian monk was about to praise Wu Tao greatly. Suddenly, 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 who wasted too much attention on the female contestants.

"you're out!"

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