Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 263

Chapter 263

On the far left side of the competition area, the young monk Jiekong, who was caught by Ding Qiuqiu's finger, was full of astonishment. He stopped the carving he was about to complete, and put down the piece of white jade tofu that had been carved into a map of the origin and flow of the Dharma Realm. He clasped his palms together, his eyes full of doubts.

It was inconvenient for him to open his mouth, so he had to secretly inform his assistant who came with him through the sound transmission method of the primordial spirit. After a few seconds, the Southern Shaolin lay disciple who was helping the cook behind him was stunned, and cupped his hands at Ding Qiuqiu as if suddenly enlightened:

"Judge Ding, although you are the main judge of this competition, you can't make your own decisions and kick people out.

Since Jie Kong participated in the competition, he has strictly abided by the rules of the competition, and has not violated any rules..."

The five-year-old and three-year-old helper was still talking some high-sounding clichés, Ding Qiuqiu glanced at Master Shilian next to him, the great monk shook his head in disappointment, and remained silent.

If you don't want to stand out, then I will discipline and discipline the junior disciples for you.

Ding Qiuqiu glanced coldly, and suddenly a sheet of ice spread under the feet of the chef who was fighting for reason, and the coldness like the blade of a sword pierced from the bottom of the chef's feet, freezing the thick man into an ice sculpture.

"As an Immortal Chef from the Other Side, the most important thing is to concentrate. In less than two hours, you lost your mind and watched the three female contestants eleven times. How decent!

Is this the style of Southern Shaolin?What a disappointment.

Unreasonable sophistry, the crime will be aggravated, immediately out of the game, banned for a hundred years! "

The little monk Jiekong heard the words "banned for a hundred years", he was in chaos, his handsome face flushed, he threw down the ivory carving knife in his hand, and pointed at his grandson who was still staring at the three female contestants. Bridge Path:

"He is also watching, and he has been watching for so long, why should he only punish me!"

Ding Qiuqiu followed the fingertips of the little monk Jiekong and set his eyes on Sun Xunqiao, with a look of admiration on his face.

"Concentrate on it, calm down, never looked at the faces and irrelevant parts of the three female contestants from the beginning to the end, and put all my attention on every step of their cooking, constantly looking for flaws, leaving only a few For a quarter of an hour, he still insists on making a decision before making a move, his heart is like a mirror, and the ancient well has no waves... He is much more qualified than you to compete for the chef on the other side!"

The little monk Jiekong still wanted to speak. Master Shilian on the rostrum spread out his palms, and a golden swastika lit up in his palms. The immeasurable Buddha light fell down the stage, and the little monk Jiekong involuntarily floated into the air. The frozen figure behind him The kitchen assistant also lifted the seal, and was at a loss in the Buddha's light. Amidst the ethereal Sanskrit singing, the little monk Jiekong and the kitchen assistant shrank smaller and smaller, shrinking into two grains of fine sand in a blink of an eye, and flew into the palm of Master Shilian.

"The tree is big with dead branches, and our monastery has no way of discipline, which makes all the benefactors laugh at me."

Master Shilian had neither sadness nor joy on his face, he clapped his hands together and saluted, and the audience was completely silent.

They all took the initiative to apologize, showing the supernatural power of the mustard seeds of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of their hands, and putting on a dead face of great compassion, who would dare to make trouble.

In various senses, the Great Vajra Divine Power Monk Corps in the South Shaolin on the other side are not vegetarians!

"What crooked melons and dates."

Ding Qiuqiu snorted coldly, and the words reached the ears of more than a hundred thousand audience through the microphone in front of him, but few of them responded, they just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

In the stands on the northwest side of the venue, Bai Hekong let out a burst of laughter. She tapped Mu Yigui's shoulder with a small hammer condensed from the magic sea profound energy, and said:

"Senior, this judge is very interesting. Didn't you help Sun Gou tease her?"

Mu Yigui looked at Ding Qiuqiu from afar and said:

"I watched the video of the Dark Cuisine Contest on the other side more than 300 times last time, and with the help of other peripheral materials, I tried Ding Qiuqiu on the day when Yuanshen borrowed a picture. The average simulation degree was not higher than 10%, but I was sure. one thing.

This woman is about to become true, and she has a stubborn and hard temper, the kind who can't rub a little bit of sand.

The reason she gave Sun Dog a low score is really just because she thinks Sun Dog's food concept is not good.

Even if she thinks Sun Dog's food concept is not good, she still recognizes Sun Dog's culinary skills. From the beginning to the end of the Bian Dark Cuisine Competition, the same group of people scored. There were so many strong in that competition, and Sun Dog was able to get the fourth place, which shows that She, the main judge, gave a high score in the early stage.

Sun Gou and I have known each other for so long, and we have lived and died together quite a few times, yet we still cannot look at him objectively.

She can do such an incredible thing, I think she has been rational, objective and neutral to a very sick level.

This kind of woman is not the type who can be swayed by chatting for hundreds or thousands of pages. Besides, Sun Gou has never chatted with her on Tongxu, and the number of conversations is 0. There is no basis for early communication. I didn't talk to her. "

"That's it..." Bai Hekong twirled the small sea-blue hammer in his hand, "I quite like her, Sun Gou has really bad eyesight."

She cast her eyes on the tumbling sea of ​​flames in the competition area. The nine dragon-shaped real fires behind Ye Shuangliu tried their best to gather them together and condensed them into nine strands of reins, pulling the blood plate of the dragon tortoise in the center of the sea of ​​fire. The cavity passes through the nine-color sea of ​​flames.

The carapace of the dragon tortoise melted during repeated burning, and the essence of herbs obtained from the towering green mountains on its back gathered into a drop of emerald green jade ball in the real fire, and smashed into the center of the plastron of the tortoise at the moment when the carapace disappeared completely. .

The nine-color real fire burned several tiny cracks that coincided with the mystery on the khaki-yellow plastron, and the emerald green jade liquid of hundreds of herbs fell into it from the sky, outlining the shape of six cracks. The essence of those herbs only existed on the plastron of the dragon turtle. After a few breaths, it was ignited by the ignorant flame of the nine-color real fire, expanding the six cracks to half a foot in thickness.

The strongest defense of the Tyrannical Dragon Tortoise is not the carapace that carries the green mountains on its back, but the plastron that protects the vital points.

The harm of different species of snakes and insects must be overcome by spiritual grass within ten steps.

Although Baxia belongs to the Dragon genus, it is restrained, but it is also just above the green hill it bears.

Without the extremely concentrated herb essence to help the combustion, with Ye Shuangliu's cultivation base, it would be impossible to tear such a wide crack on the dragon turtle's plastron.

The flame of ignorance disappears, and the cracks on the plastron of the dragon turtle are impressively six hexagrams.

Do three times in a row, leave the center empty, dry the bottom and leave the top, the fire and the sky are great!

When the three judges commented, they could only see that it was a dragon tortoise carrying a mountain of hundreds of herbs, but they didn't see that the mountain on which the dragon tortoise carried had no herbs.

There is only one kind of spiritual herb on that mountain, and that is yarrow.

As the old saying goes, the hook is deep and far-reaching, and the one who determines the good and bad of the world is no bigger than the yarrow tortoise.

Since ancient times, human emperors have used tortoise shells and yarrow for divination to determine the opportunity for war sacrifices.

Huotian hexagram, Dayou hexagram, upper nine, since God blesses it, good luck and no disadvantage.

The amazing work of this Flying Royal Cuisine style is called:

"Good luck to the world!"

Ye Shuangliu groaned lightly, and the plastron that had absorbed the essence of the entire dragon tortoise was sent to the judges by nine dragon-shaped fires.

"Feitian Yushanliu, the world is auspicious, please taste it!"

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