Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 269 The Immortal Chef on the Other Shore (4000)

Ding Qiuqiu took the "Pear Blossom River Moon" from Sun Xunqiao's hand, picked up the clear stream water in the white porcelain bowl with a spoon, and the pear blossoms, moonlight, swimming fish and algae in the stream water were all swaying in the waves.

It turned out to be a bowl of pear syrup ice powder in the midsummer season.

The pectin and fiber from the lychee seeds condense into the stream, and the bottom and banks of the clear stream are pebbles made of mung beans, smoothies, and glutinous rice dumplings.

The light yellow flesh of Caiwan pomelo is smashed and blended with white fungus to form a three-part moonlight. The tiny pear flowers carved from Sydney flutter in the moonlight and stream water. Under the pear flowers, koi made of various fruits swim around. The koi is wrapped in a layer of transparent isinglass boiled from freshwater fish, which is radiant and vivid.

Ding Qiuqiu sniffed the fresh, slightly cool and slightly sweet aroma of the Lihua River, dipped a white porcelain spoon into the stream, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The mung beans at the bottom of the Qingxi River are full of sand, and the skin melts in the mouth without a bit of astringent taste. The delicate and smooth ice powder cracks gently on the tip of the tongue. The variety of fruit aromas dominated by Caiwan pomelo interprets the The abundance of summer makes people indulge in this hot and prosperous season, and the slightly sweet smoothie is like a short cool breeze blowing suddenly under the shade of a tree...

Why did the wind stop?

The spoon dipped into the clear stream where pear blossoms and moonlight blend together.

There is no soul-related ingredient in this dessert. After eating, people will not see any specific picture, but it makes people want to find a specific picture.

Ding Qiuqiu closed his eyes to search for the memories of summer, but the flashes like broken glass could not be touched, like a kite with a broken string, it disappeared into the boundless clear sky.

The cool wind in my heart blows through the open windows, the sheets on the roof are rolled in the sun, the sound and smell of the fruity soda unscrewing the bottle cap seem to be in my ears, but I can’t think of myself What it looked like in that summer.

This dessert... This Lihuaxiyue dish is indeed a top-notch dish from the perspective of a gourmet, but it is not without shortcomings. She can name more than a dozen of them after thinking about it for a while.

However, in this imperfect taste of summer, there is nothing she doesn't like.

The grains of the smoothie are a bit rough, but I like it.

The candied Sydney is too sweet, but I like it.

The peel of Caiwan pomelo has not been completely removed, leaving a little sour taste, but I like it.

The koi pattern drawn by juice isinglass is too tacky, but...

I like.

……

A perfect food critic should not have obvious biases. She has never revealed her preferences to the outside world, but the person who made this bowl of dessert seems to have guessed every little hobby, little secret, and little joy in her heart... …

Since Ding Qiuqiu stepped into the Kukai gourmet world, he has eaten thousands of dishes prepared by top chefs, among which there are not a few delicious ones that can be called momentary masterpieces.

But she has never tasted something like this tonight, made wholeheartedly for one person... as if she had a tacit understanding with herself.

The seven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dishes that I live with day and night are not used to carve my chisel, but the seven thousand nine hundred and ninety nine questions that are used to understand my preferences.

Is this what you mean by heart-to-heart?

"Dang bang."

The spoon touched the small white porcelain bowl with only a shallow layer left, and the broken ice hit the wall, clanging.

Ding Qiuqiu put down the spoon and porcelain bowl, turned sideways and smiled at Sun Xunqiao, showing her teeth like braided shells, she turned around quickly, and a gust of wind blew up, shimmering in the night, it was silver Diamond-shaped drop earrings sway among the falling pear blossoms.

Sun Xunqiao's hand reaching out to catch the bowl was half a beat slow, and he suddenly felt that there was a summer in that smile.

Ding Qiuqiu took a step closer, put the porcelain bowl back into Sun Xunqiao's hand, and said:

"Why did you suddenly send me such an expensive thing, we have never chatted on Tongxu before.

I thought you were going to bribe me, so I deleted you and reported you to the organizing committee... I'm sorry.

You can make such a taste without and without bribery.

So, why did you give me Danbird blood marrow worth [-] crystal clusters without saying a word? "

Ding Qiuqiu is not a stubborn and hypocritical person, she is frank and frank, and does not want to cover up the mistakes she has made.

She's not a dull person either.

The main ingredient of this bowl of pear syrup ice powder is succulent lychee seeds.

Born in the Pan-Oriental Civilization, how can you not know the meaning of 薜丽.

How could she not know his mind after she ate that pear blossom brook moon and had a tacit understanding with Shensi hidden in the dessert.

It makes Xue Li think it is reasonable, and he is afraid to raise his toes and touch the tree.

Because of hibiscus, I am a matchmaker, and I am afraid of Jian Chang, and I am wet.

This is "Thinking of Beauty" in Chapter Nine of Songs of Chu.

"Why, why didn't you say a word."

Sun Xunqiao's eyes widened, "I have liked every post you made on Tongxu, and you have replied many times when you commented.

Under your article analyzing the development of Bi'an Cuisine in the next 20 years, we also replied to each other dozens of times, why..."

"All right!"

Ding Qiuqiu rolled his eyes several times at him angrily and amusedly, and said:

"That shouldn't be such an expensive gift, one hundred thousand crystal clusters, I can't save so much money all year round.

I have given the blood marrow of the Dan bird to the organizing committee as a witness, and I will go get it back and return it to you after the competition. "

Sun Xunqiao quickly shook his head, "No, no, it's not as expensive as you said. I ordered it from an acquaintance. The Danniao blood marrow produced in the Nantiao Mountain on the other side is only about [-] crystal clusters. Are you trying to strengthen your soul?" ……"

"You think I'm ignorant?

There is a red bird king plume embedded in that piece of blood marrow. The price of [-] crystal clusters is conservative. Where can you sell Wang Ling's blood marrow with [-] crystal clusters on both sides of the sky? If you introduce that acquaintance to me, I will cover it all. . "

Wang Ling's blood marrow... Oh my god, I owe a lot to the senior sister. I should have seen the goods first, and I shouldn't have asked the senior sister to express it to her directly.

There is actually a Wangling Danniao in Nantiao Mountain. It seems that the tomb that the elder sister visited is not simple... Bah, now is not the time to think about these things.

Sun Xunqiao quickly figured out the cause and effect, but he still waved his hands and refused:

"You can use it first. Since it is Wang Ling's blood marrow, the fragrance of the soul is self-generated, and no one will wear it out. I just went to the other side of the world, so I don't need it."

Ding Qiuqiu didn't hesitate, took out the mobile phone from the rhombus-shaped space earrings and said:

"Then I'll call you the rent, how much do you use the virtual number?"

……

In the illusion of "Heart Consonance", a Sun Xunqiao appeared in front of every audience.

The owner of the breakfast shop, the chef of the hot pot city, the aunt who rides a bicycle under the bridge and sells ice powder and cold cakes, the elder brother who sells celery noodles on Linyuan Road, the aunt who makes chicken wings wrapped with sausages opposite the school, and the old man who frys potato chips in the printing factory ...

Everyone is Sun Xunqiao.

In front of more than [-] spectators, more than [-] Sun Xunqiao performed the "heart-to-heart" with them.

These dishes are not made for one important competition or one precious ingredient, but for everyone, for everyone's little favourites, and little delights.

In the breakfast restaurant on Linyuan Road, Lao Li picked up a chopsticks of celery noodles. The minced meat in the noodles was fried for too long, and it was crumbled and hard, but it smelled mushy, so he just took a bite.

At Jiang's Frozen Ice Powder Snack Bar, several people ate the mung bean smoothie that was so cold that their brains ached, and wailed and wailed.

In the private room of the Yuzhuang by the river, Ye Shuangliu suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks. She had eaten the shellfish full of Mumashan chili peppers in the dry pot until only bones remained. She took a deep breath, and that color Thick red meat and extremely spicy peppers are still dancing wildly on the taste buds.

"One more!"

……

"Why are we the only ones who don't have it! Sun Gou thinks we will definitely vote for him, so treat him differently, double-standard stingy dog!"

Bai Hekong sat and waited outside Gaoji Chaoshou for a long time, but before Sun Xunqiao brought her special seafood Chaoshou, he patted on the table with his arms straight outstretched.

"I don't care, I want to vote for the cheongsam woman!"

Liang De and Mu Yigui sat at another small table drinking Jianlibao, not caring what the rebellious Bai Hekong was talking about.

"...One hundred thousand clones?

It's not that powerful, my senior brother prepared more than [-] dishes in advance, and let these automated tool people reproduce them and serve them out.

He wouldn't be able to play this move without me giving him energy. "

Mu Yigui looked around, and the streets at night were full of delicious food and people enjoying themselves, full of voices and enthusiasm.

"Looking at the situation, the popularity of the audience has stabilized. Monk Shilian of Southern Shaolin must have voted for Sun Gou. As long as Ding Qiuqiu wins... this time, Sun Gou will win the championship unanimously."

"Unanimous vote?" Liang De was a little puzzled, "Isn't there Ning Fengye who pulled out his tongue?"

Mu Yigui flicked the cans on the table, and smiled mysteriously:

"Ning Feng will definitely vote for Sun Dog."

……

In the middle of the night, people in the fantasy town are still awake, the wine is still alive, and the prosperity is still alive.

But the feast has come to an end.

The aroma of yellow rice that was about to be steamed suddenly became stronger in the venue, and the sudden aroma of rice awakened all the diners who lingered in their dreams.

Outside the venue, it was already dark on the main star of Baichuan Haiji.

Sun Xunqiao slowly retracted his palms and stood directly on the rostrum after falling from the air.

Ding Qiuqiu, Shi Lian, and Ning Fengye stood up and pressed the voting button on the light curtain in front of them together with the audience.

There is only one name on the big screen at the scene of the Immortal Chef Star Competition:

"Sun Xunqiao."

From the judges to the audience, everyone voted for Sun Xunqiao.

The audience roared with cheers, and the big screen turned to the competition area. Ye Shuangliu bit her lip and clapped her hands reluctantly.

She has no objection to losing the world's fortune to this tacit understanding, it's just... and... Damn it!

Sun Xunqiao lowered his head and put on the chef's gold medal presented by Ding Qiuqiu, raised the trophy and said a few words such as "Shaolin Kungfu is good, it's really good".

Master Shilian was reading the manuscript at a high speed. In his enthusiastic praise, Sun Xunqiao, the guardian of the mountain gate with art, seems to have represented the glorious history and fine traditions of Shaolin on the other side, and the soul of Bodhidharma is missing .

After the fuss over the awards ceremony, Sun Xunqiao swaggered into the stands and joined the group of Sheng Wuxu Private High School who came to watch the match.

Bai Hekong tore apart the banner "Come on, Sun Dog" in the air with a clatter, and said:

"Sun Dog, you still have the face to come here! Double-standard stingy dog!"

Satisfied, Sun Xunqiao held up the trophy:

"Be respectful, have you seen the trophy of the master, what is the leader of the other side of the kitchen, ah?"

He patted the white super chef towel tied around his left arm vigorously.

"Did you see this towel, my master still has a trick to use.

Let's go, go to Baichuan Temple, Brother Sun will show you this towel again, let you taste the super invincible Seaview Buddha Jumping Wall with the Twelve Success Powers of the Immortal Chef of the Other Shore! "

He hooked Mu Yigui and Liang De's necks from left to right, and led the group of Sheng Wuxu Private High School to get off the stands and walk outside the stadium.

At the exit of the stadium, nine flame dragon-like real fires circled an open space. Ye Shuangliu stood in the center of the fire circle, looking at Sun Xunqiao without saying a word.

Mu Yigui, who was hooking shoulders with Sun Xunqiao's back, froze, and said with some embarrassment:

"Let's hide for a while, if it's really impossible, I'll pretend to be you to lure her away... After borrowing the photo, the most beautiful thing in your eyes is Ye Shuangliu. I really thought it was her."

"Am I such a superficial person when it comes to dating?

Lao Mu, what are you talking about with 70% simulation speed, the essence of the master is in the 30% that you can't imitate. "

Sun Xunqiao let go of Mu Yigui's left hand, walked up to Ye Shuangliu, and said:

"It was my mistake to interfere with you with that vile aggressive method before the game.

sorry. "

"When you are in battle, why do you say that!

If you lose, you lose. I, Ye Shuangliu, am not someone who can afford to lose. "

Ye Shuangliu put away the dragon-shaped real fire behind her back, approached Sun Xunqiao with a cold face, lowered her head forcefully, and took a bite under his ear.

The flames exploded, and the figure of the woman in the rouge-colored cheongsam disappeared, leaving only her stern voice.

"Next time I won't lose again!"

At this time, the main screen of the competition was still following Sun Xunqiao, the newly-cooked champion, and the live broadcast hadn't stopped yet. Not only Ding Qiuqiu in the venue, but also Ning Yunzai and Wu Tao who were watching the live broadcast after leaving the venue also saw this scene.

At the intersection of the three killing intents, Sun Xunqiao turned his head stiffly.

"Junior brother, how long will it take to learn how to be reborn after decapitation?"

……

On the other side of the empty sea, World No. 415, Hongye Building, Shanqian Street near the University City, Xiangbei City.

Liang De came out of the thin blanket door with his suitcase in his hand. He sniffled and smelled the compound alcohol smell in the upstairs bedroom.

Brother Xian didn't go to the bookstore... That's right, it's only five o'clock in the morning.

He put down the suitcase of the Inbound Portal Portal, took out a light blue decoration electric drill from his pocket, and expertly fixed it on the ceiling of the first floor.

So what at five o'clock in the morning.

The day's plan is in the morning, the alarm clock starts!

Li Zhixian's furious roar came from the bedroom on the second floor:

"Die Die Die!"

……

3 minute later.

"Trash boy, go and patch that hole in the ceiling."

The all-purpose housekeeping robot Garbage Boy received the instruction, and the owl guide beast, which was holding Li Zhixian, began to measure the size of the hole that was smashed out.

Li Zhixian squatted on the sofa, gargling a bottle of [-]th generation Shuanghong Dayinjiu very unhappily. He just wanted to smash Liang De's dog's head right away, but when he saw his shiny head, his anger disappeared. Lost half.

She sorted out the new material brought back by Liang De, combined the trip to Geyu and the Immortal Chef Competition on the Other Shore, and added a lot of inner drama and highlight moments to Sun Xunqiao.

After processing, Sun Xunqiao was full of heroism, and the first thing he said was:

"I think Chinese food has infinite possibilities!"

"If there is a cooking dream that cannot be realized no matter how hard you try, let's make it come true together!"

"You don't even want to call me Brother Sun..."

"Let's go to the apex of the gourmet world on the other side together!"

"I'll give her a dish she can't refuse."

After Liang De pinched his nose to review, Li Zhixian threw the material scroll into the carton altar.

After putting in the scroll, the carton vibrated a few times in place, and suddenly there was a hissing sound.

A wisp of green smoke drifted out from the cardboard box, forming Tai Fengxian's old face in the air.

"Ade..."

　1. Thanks to Little Pixiu King, Ma Xin Dashuaibi, Suriel_M, Qingxiang, Yun Wuxin and Niaozhihuan, Cat who hates talking, Senior Rookie Zhong, cosplay, Vacuum Spherical Dog, Did Gonggong fish today (and Not all touched), thank you for your subscription and voting support. 2. The temperature is getting warmer. Today, I found that the cat has gained more than half a catty. Maybe this is due to thermal expansion and cold contraction. 3. Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)