Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 401 Tian Ji's Horse Racing
This opening fell into a strange embarrassment. Even the eloquent master of ceremonies was a little silent. It took a long time to finally adjust. Looking at the representatives of the two sides standing opposite each other on the field, after receiving the gaze of the landlord Feng Xin, they quickly Explain the rules of the kitchen fight, and then after confirming that both parties have no objections, announce the start of the game.

There is no magnificent venue, no tall and spacious cooking table, and no ready-made assortment of ingredients. There is only a pear wood table next to it with nothing.

The master of ceremonies just started calling, and the two people on the field who were looking at each other immediately started to act.

The Lanhui Pavilion is attended by a woman, and this woman's cooking skills in Lanhui Pavilion can be regarded as only inferior to Huiqing.

She just raised her hand, and everything she needed was placed on the table one by one.

She holds a cool dagger in her hand, the tip is slightly curved and forked like a snake letter, and a small kitchen knife like tweezers. She brushes the palm of her hand and sweeps all the required ingredients into the sky. Then she twists her wrist lightly, and in the light of the knife , everyone saw the ingredients flying into the air constantly tumbling, or being cut into various shapes.

This move alone made the eyes of many people watching brighten up.

But her opponent is not a fool.

It was a slightly older middle-aged man with a sparse short goatee, and he also quickly put all the things needed in the storage bag on the table.

Feng Xinlou attaches great importance to this kitchen fight, and this emphasis is reflected in various aspects. For example, the items taken out by the other party at this moment are all some valuable equipment, and even the ingredients are relatively precious ingredients.

It's just that the other party didn't take out the kitchen knife, but put on a pair of gloves slowly.

After he put on the gloves, he scratched them with both hands. The next moment, a faint yellow light appeared on the gloves, and the next moment, the ten fingers of the gloves turned into ten sharp short knives.

He shook hands, and there was a metal-like sound when the short blades rubbed against each other.

He showed a provocative and disdainful smile at his opponent, and then slapped his palm on the table hard.

Several ingredients were blown up, and then he raised his hands and spread his fingers, as if he was about to pounce into a herd of beasts and bite them, and waved them quickly, which looked a little tempting.

However, following his movements, the ingredients in his hands quickly changed into various shapes and flew down onto the placed plates.

Spirit chef is a relatively mysterious profession, because in order to ensure the confidentiality of cooking skills, general spirit chefs seldom cook directly in front of people.

Therefore, even though there is Fengxin Building in Yunhuang Town, most people here have never really seen the chefs of Fengxin Building show their cooking skills in public.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, they immediately widened their eyes, held their breath, and were amazed again and again.

And the emotional expression between the two sects is also different.

On Fengxinlou's side, watching the man's performance, most of them finally showed relaxed and proud smiles, as if they had finally won the game. Obviously, they were very confident in each other's cooking skills.

The people in Lanhui Pavilion may have less confidence. After all, this is the lack of self-confidence caused by being suppressed for many years. Make changes.

Hui Qing watched the game on the field, but from the corner of her eye she looked at where An Ning and the others were, and remembered what An Ning had said before.

"Since you regard Lanhui Pavilion as a group, you need to give up your personal heroism. You need to understand your ultimate goal in this game. This time, you want Lanhui Pavilion to survive and completely change. , then you not only want to win, but also win sensational and beautiful, and even more controversial."

These words originated from An Ning's suggestion to them to arrange troops in the kitchen.

An Ning advocated that they should adopt the model of 'Tian Ji horse racing' in the distribution of representatives this time.

On Fengxinlou's side, it doesn't take much to know that there will definitely be three strongest people, and the strongest three are also ranked in order of weak, medium and strong.

Therefore, the appearance of Lanhui Pavilion is best to be ranked in the order of medium and weak.

But choosing to be weak in the last game does not mean giving up. This weakness can only be weak on the surface, but you must not lose, even if it is a tie.

Therefore, in the end, this person must not be someone who is more famous in Lanhui Pavilion, but needs to choose someone who is unknown and everyone knows that he has no ability at a glance, but has a certain status in Lanhui Pavilion. people for special training.

It's like when an exam is approaching, a top student makes up lessons for a scumbag. There is no need to lay the foundation for you, you just need to highlight the key points and make up for it.

For more than two months, An Ning and the others seemed to be living in Lanhui Pavilion, but they knew a lot about Fengxin Tower. Representative of several.

Their strengths, habits, personalities, characteristics, preferences, etc. have all been taken out and analyzed one by one, and then for these three people, the three people who are going to fight with them here will be given special training in combat tactics.

But at the beginning Hui Qing was a little hesitant. She had never done anything like this before. After all, she was the master of the pavilion. If she had to settle for the next best thing and fight against Feng Xinlou's disciples, even if she won, it would inevitably be disgraceful and would be criticized by others.

It was because of such doubts that An Ning's words came out.

An Ning's words also made her suddenly enlightened. She took the risk to accept the opponent's conspiracy and started this kitchen fight, not because of a moment of loyalty, nor did she want to prove anything.

The only thing she wants to do is to take this opportunity to make a fundamental change to Lanhui Pavilion, so that she will no longer be as busy as before.

She knew very well that Lanhui Pavilion had to be reformed.

Therefore, even if she was not understood by the disciples of the sect and complained about, she still remained silent and firm in her will.

Just like An Ning said, she is for the whole sect, not for an individual.

On An Ning's side, unlike other people standing crowded together, a circle was cleared around them, and everyone took out their chairs, so they were very casual and leisurely.

"Mother, can Sister Shan and the others win?" Standing between Wei Sichen's knees, leaning his back against his father, Kang Kang asked his mother next to him with his head slightly tilted.

An Ning just smiled and didn't answer.

Winning or not is just a sentence, but if there is a saying that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, who knows what accidents will happen, anyway, she has already done what she can do, and then it depends on their own luck.

However, she felt that if there were no accidents, the result of Lanhui Pavilion should not be too different from what was expected.

After the ingredients were processed on the field, the two sides have already started cooking.

The second skill is to see flames.

Flame is the most important and indispensable item in the spiritual kitchen, because cooking is inseparable from fire, and different fires will have different effects on food cooking.

Just like Abai said that his former owner had more than 100 kinds of flames.

As far as An Ning currently has three kinds of flames, Tianxin Lotus Fire, Zixiao Leihuo, and Phoenix Xuanhuo, who is slowly comprehending after entering the second level of Nirvana Knife.

(End of this chapter)