The reason why Ling Zhen was angry was that he really didn't expect that Zong Tianyu would control the fire and hurt Song Zixuan in the competition.

And what shocked him even more was that he had never taught Zong Tianyu to rely on internal force to control the flames.

He wouldn't believe that Zong Tianyu had realized this technique by himself, he must have secretly learned something other than what he taught him.

As for the degree to which the internal force can be controlled by fire, it is necessary for the chef to not only grasp the direction of the internal force, but also control it freely, and finally penetrate the power into the flames.

He has always kept such cheats in his study, and he has never taught Zong Tianyu, he must have stolen into his study.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhen couldn't help but shake his head slowly, it seemed that he was right not to pass on the essence of cooking skills to Zong Tianyu.

This kid ...... Wrong mind!

On the other side, Song Zixuan groaned in pain, clutching his hands tightly, and he couldn't care about the wok that fell on the ground.

The hot water in the wok spilled out and splashed on the surface of his feet, and Song Zixuan could be described as having pain in his hands and feet.

"Second master......" Fang Rui said anxiously.

"It's burned, Ruizi, go find Ling Lao and ask for some scald medicine. Song Zixuan remained calm and said.

"Yes, Second Master!"

At this time, Ling Zhen had already instructed Ling Ke'er to get the medicine for burns and scalds, and soon, Ling Ke'er took it.

Walking into the shed, Ling Ke'er glared at Zong Tianyu fiercely: "Why are you so careless? Why don't you check the stove?"

In her opinion, the flame was clearly an accident.

However, Song Zixuan could feel that this time it was not an accident, but deliberate.

When Zong Tianyu was controlling the wok, he obviously had a movement of shaking his wrist vigorously, and it was with that action that a flame burst out.

"Second Master, does it hurt?" Ling Ke'er asked with concern, blowing towards the burn while applying the ointment.

Seeing this scene, Zong Tianyu was so angry.

He couldn't wait to force out another flame to burn this Song Zixuan, but Ling Ke'er was there, he wouldn't do it.

Song Zixuan shook his head and didn't say anything, but he was thinking about Zong Tianyu's actions just now.

If you just talk about cooking skills, in terms of imperial fried rice, he Song Zixuan will not serve anyone, even if it is a genius chef like Baylor, he will be defeated by him.

And even if it was another dish, he fused what Ling Lao taught, plus Yang Dazhu's previous order, and the content of the Qing Palace's recipes, he could try to use the inner assistance to make a dish.

But in terms of internal forces...... He hasn't mastered the release yet, but this Zong Tianyu can not only release it, but also reach the point where it can be controlled.

This...... I underestimated the other person.

However, at this time, Zong Tianyu's actions just now reappeared in Song Zixuan's mind.

Repeating it again and again, in connection with the regulation of his internal forces during meditation, made him suddenly feel a feeling......

Maybe he wasn't absolutely sure, but he did have the urge to give it a try.

His one hand shook slightly like Zong Tianyu, although the amplitude was not large, but he stretched more and more every time.

He nodded slowly, perhaps...... That's it.

Sometimes some things are just a layer of window paper, and if you pierce it, you can get through, but you can't break it...... That layer of paper was as strong as steel.

Seeing Song Zixuan's movements, Ling Ke'er hurriedly said, "Oh, second master, don't move, you're already injured." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "It's not in the way, the skin is traumatized, and it is much better to rub some medicine." ”

The scald medicine had a strong feeling of coldness, and Song Zixuan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"That's not good, this Zong Tianyu is really, he can splash sparks when he cooks," as she said, Ling Ke'er glared at Zong Tianyu fiercely again, "Second master, now that you are injured, let's not compare." ”

"That's not good, it's okay to say that it's a good competition, what can you do if you half retreat?" Song Zixuan said.

At this moment, Song Zixuan was thinking not only of comparison, but also of means to compare.

Zong Tianyu's spark burned so well that it actually woke him up, and he almost couldn't wait to try his internal strength.

After saying that, he got up and picked up the wok on the ground.

The water had already spilled, and the shredded beef in the pot had fallen to the ground, and the ingredients were wasted.

Looking at the remaining sea cucumber shreds and bamboo shoots, Song Zixuan smiled: "It seems that it can still be done!"

"Second master, are you still doing it? Now it's not better than or admit defeat, after all, you're injured. ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Okay, Ke'er, thank you for helping me rub the medicine, you go out first!"

"Second Master ......"

Song Zixuan ignored it and continued to start the fire.

This time, instead of boiling the water again, he directly began to boil the oil, taking out half of the sea cucumber shreds soaked in the basin.

Watching his movements, Ling Zhen was a little puzzled.

Take out half of the shredded sea cucumbers? Now that the ingredients are already less beef, Song Zixuan does not have an advantage, but he still saves this sea cucumber?

Zong Tianyu on the side smiled: "Hehe, Song Zixuan, you are quite tenacious." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Thank you for it, hehe!"

"Hmph, just laugh, but I want you to see the time!"

Zong Tianyu said while flipping the spoon.

At this time, the dishes in his pot were obviously cooked, and the coloring had been completed.

Seeing this, Song Zixuan smiled, and at the same time, the internal force in his body was also controlled.

For a while, the results of meditation during this time, the control of internal force on the Qing Palace recipe, and Zong Tianyu's actions just now, all recalled in Song Zixuan's mind.

The breath of internal force that usually swims naturally is like a rushing wave, surging up.

With this feeling, Song Zixuan smiled.

Suddenly, his eyes glared at Zong Tianyu, and his wrist shook violently for a moment, only to feel the power break out of his body.

That force penetrated the wok, and went directly to the flames, and a flame seemed to have life, and suddenly rushed out and shot towards Zong Tianyu.

This was completely out of Zong Tianyu's expectations, he didn't expect that Song Zixuan would actually use internal force to manipulate the flames.

Even he had learned it by sneaking into Ling Zhen's study several times at night.

Rumble......

The flames rushed towards Zong Tianyu's wok!

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

What the hell is going on? Why are there so many accidents in today's competition?

But some smart people have realized something, they know, maybe ...... This is no longer an accident.

Ling Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

Hehe, the old man should have thought a long time ago that Zixuan's cooking skills, coupled with his mysterious famous teacher, would not be surprising that he would control the fire internally.

It's okay, this can be regarded as helping the old man to train his apprentices.

Hmph, this Tianyu actually stole the cheats in my study, and this account will be calculated with you afterwards by the teacher!

The moment the flames hit Zong Tianyu, he really didn't react at all, and the flames slammed into the wok.

Seeing the situation, Zong Tianyu tightened the handle of the wok, after all, the dish was already fried at this time, if it was overturned at this time, he would have lost all his efforts. However, the power of the flames was too strong, and even if he clenched it with all his might, he was still knocked over.

But fortunately, the overturned position is just below the plate containing the dishes, and some ingredients and soup are spilled, but it is also okay to make a dish.

Looking at the dishes on the plate, Zong Tianyu exhaled and looked at Song Zixuan.

"Hehe, that's good, I didn't expect you to be able to fire control!"

Song Zixuan smiled: "It's still thanks to your help." ”

"It doesn't matter, my dish is finished, there are only three minutes left, can you still serve it?" haha......" Zong Tianyu said with a smile.

Subsequently, Zong Tianyu took out a paper towel to wipe the soup around the plate, and a plate of fried three threads was completed.

Song Zixuan then looked at the chronograph beside Ling Zhen, and sure enough, there were less than three minutes left in the end.

He quickly turned his full attention to the woks in front of him, and half of the shredded sea cucumbers were quickly out of the pot after being stir-fried in oil.

Next, he poured out the oil from the pot and immediately replaced it with half a pot of water, and in the process, he didn't even have time to brush the pot.

It is said that in cooking, especially in such a level of competition, there must be a pot brushing link between each process.

This ensures that the pot is clean when handling each ingredient.

And now, the pot is full of oily water.

Looking at Song Zixuan's slightly flustered movements, Zong Tianyu smiled slightly: "Hehe, I'll see when I arrive, what tricks you can make in these two minutes!"

After speaking, he handed the dish to Li Cheng, and Li Cheng brought it to Ling Zhen.

It is said that the judge should taste two dishes at the same time, but at this time, Song Zixuan's dish has not yet been completed, and he is even preliminarily processing the ingredients, if Zong Tianyu's dish is cold because of waiting, which affects the taste, it will lose fairness.

This is also the reason for the open-air competition, if it is an indoor competition, plus the thermal insulation cover, the dishes will not be so quickly cool.

Ling Zhen picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Song Zixuan's flame, although it did not knock over Zong Tianyu's dish, but due to the high temperature, the dish was instantly heated again, and the taste was obviously a lot older.

If you talk about evaluating this dish alone, Ling Zhen will give Zong Tianyu a disqualified score.

However, since it is a competition, he has to wait for Song Zixuan's dish, if he can't finish it within the specified time, then even if this dish is unqualified, he will win today.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Song Zixuan, especially Ling Zhen, he knew that the key to today's victory or defeat was whether he could complete it.

I saw Song Zixuan put the remaining half of the sea cucumber shreds in hot water and scalded them, and the bamboo shoots were the same.

Seeing this step, Ling Zhen smiled slightly, he understood Song Zixuan's intentions.

The accident just now made him less of beef, and he relied on two methods of oil stir-fry and boiling to give the sea cucumber two different tastes.

Under such conditions, this is definitely a stroke of genius, and invisibly, he once again has three ingredients.

Seeing this, Li Cheng said: "Damn, what tricks is he doing? The sea cucumber is also cooked in two parts......

"Hehe, whatever he wants, there's less than a minute to go. As he spoke, Zong Tianyu glanced at the chronograph again.

I saw that Song Zixuan's speed was getting faster and faster, and his long-term proficiency in cooking was all used at this moment, and even the flames became more violent with the internal force catalysis.

At this time, Song Zixuan suddenly scooped some water into the pot with a frying spoon, which made the onlookers a little puzzled.

"Why do you want to add water to stir-fry?" Zong Tianyu was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself.

However, after Ling Zhen was slightly stunned, he showed a smile of relief.