The Starfall Continent did not have a stove monarch fire, so when Liu Wanshi showed up, no one could recognize what kind of fire system it was from the color of the fire.

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that after the appearance of the stove monarch fire, all the contestants' flames, including Qian Songbao's purple hidden fire, were suppressed, and they had the posture of a king who reigned over the world!

"Extraordinary!"

"I didn't expect that there was still a fire in the world that suppressed the Purple Hidden Fire!"

"The little girl is not simple!"

The ten judges were amazed and discussed.

Although the flame is not representative of cooking skills, a high-grade flame will undoubtedly bring great help in cooking.

"The old man has inquired about the cooking skills competition in Yangzhou, but he has not heard that this girl has a strong flame, and even uses firewood to make a fire during the competition. ”

"Maybe the opponent is too weak to use it. ”

"In this way, this woman may be able to bring us a great surprise and surprise. ”

The judges locked on Liu Wanshi, who also noticed that he had released the stove fire, making a bit of a big movement, so he hurriedly restrained his breath.

"Whew!"

Without the oppressive power of the king, the flames of the contestants have returned to their original state one after another.

It's just that after experiencing this, everyone's faces are extremely solemn.

At first, they didn't take Liu Wanshi in their eyes, after all, the female streamers came to participate in the God of Food Contest because there was no one in Yangzhou in the southwest.

But when the stove Junhuo was released and showed extremely strong oppression, he realized that this girl was a fierce rival on his way to winning the championship!

"Miss Liu. ”

After Qian Songbao stabilized the flame, he was surprised: "I didn't expect you to have such a strong flame!"

"Don't speak. ”

Liu Wanshi said: "Concentrate on cooking. ”

"Okay. ”

Qian Songbao closed his mouth, but after lighting the fire, he brought a pound of beef, and then selected various accessories from the basket.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of unsheath came.

The contestants who were preparing the ingredients subconsciously looked at it and saw that Lin Yao in front of the central stove had already taken out the dark kitchen knife hanging from his waist, and immediately slapped his other hand on the cutting board.

The psionic energy vibrates, and the various ingredients placed on it suddenly fly!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Swords and swords criss-cross.

"What a quick knife technique!"

A Martial King-level powerhouse frowned and said, "At least a hundred times in one breath!"

"One hundred and fifty-six times. ”

Jun Changxiao gave the precise number of knife shots, and said speechlessly: "If you don't practice the knife well, there is no one who comes to be a cook." ”

The system said: "Everyone has their own ambitions. ”

"Yes. ”

Jun Chang smiled and agreed.

After all, not to mention his appearance, he is the strongest person in the other world, at least he can hug a beautiful woman with the thighs of Emperor Wu and smile proudly, but he has become the master of a sect.

Ay.

Time is also fate.

System: "You are so shameless, do your family know?"

......

"Brush!"

Lin Yao's kitchen knife was put into the sheath, and a large pile of accessories was cut into strips, thin enough to thread the needle!

"Strong!"

"It is worthy of being the foundation of the King of the Great Sword!"

"If you use it to kill people, you can easily unload countless targets!"

Lin Yao's divine sword skills attracted the amazement of the martial artists.

But.

In the Wangu Sect, Ma Yongning, who was sitting in front of the cafeteria, looked disdainful, and there was a kitchen knife nailed to the cutting board behind him.

Although Jun Changxiao gave a cloud-piercing knife, this kitchen knife is still in use, because he is also responsible for cutting vegetables.

Don't look at Ma Yongning's rarely actual combat, but every day in the canteen, his comprehension of knife techniques is also increasing day by day, and even gradually comprehended Ma's vegetable cutting method in the cutting pier.

Lin Yao, who showed off his knife skills, in his opinion, was nothing more than embroidering his legs, and if he arranged to cut vegetables for tens of thousands of disciples, he would definitely stop cooking.

"Old horse. ”

Ouyang Jun said: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and prepare lunch." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ma Yongning walked into the kitchen.

Skillfully tied an apron, picked up a bowl of wine next to him and drank it, grabbed it on the kitchen knife with one hand, turned his back to the camera and said: "The real master is not a bells and whistles, but can stand the test of time." ”

"Brush!"

"Lonely smoke in the desert!"

"Brush!"

"Yellow sand flying!"

“......”

The kitchen knife slashed horizontally and vertically across the void, and then slammed it into the board again with a 'ding' sound.

The whole process is unpretentious, but the various auxiliary materials placed on the table are instantly divided into pieces from intact state.

Although Ma Yongning is not as beautiful as Lin Yao, from the perspective of technique, he is more mature and heavy.

"Huh?"

Ouyang Jun, who was lighting a fire, probed and shouted, "Old Ma, why are you going?"

"Yakudo. ”

"Got your fingers cut again?"

Ma Yongning walked to the medicine hall silently.

He always has his back to the camera, giving people a sense of the heaviness of the desert and the yellow sand.

Master.

Worthy of a master!

......

Let's go back to the game of the God of Food Competition.

After Lin Yaoxiu passed the knife work, the other contestants became busy one after another, obviously not affected by the former.

Good knife skills only provide support.

What really determines the strength is still the skill of cooking!

"What are you cooking?"

Liu Wanshi began to think, and various dishes on the Chinese recipe came to mind.

Pregnant!

The little girl selected a large piece of tofu and various accessories, and then began to cut it carefully.

She sometimes comes over to help chop vegetables, and her knife skills are not necessarily inferior to Lin Yao, but now she is cautious, and she also hopes to be perfect.

In order to get good results, in order not to disappoint the sect master, Liu Wanshi has already shown her best condition.

Jun Changxiao still knows a lot about his disciple, looking at her serious little appearance, he shook his head and said: "It is lucky and unfortunate that this contestant can compete with the girl on the same stage. ”

Luckily, to be able to compete with such a strong person who is proficient in cooking, unfortunately, when she is serious about cooking, she will definitely be devastated.

The contestants are all working hard, only Qian Songbao occasionally looks at Liu Wanshi distractedly.

Participating in this God of Food Contest didn't take anyone else seriously, but this girl made him feel pressured.

This stems from the fact that I had eaten fried rice and sweet and sour carp on the way here.

Qian Songbao inherited the mantle of the god of food, and also inherited his father's foodie attributes, and was extremely sensitive to the taste of dishes, and even believed that what he had eaten before might not be made by his master.

It was for this reason that he did not confess his true identity, but took out the token that his father participated in the Upper Realm God of Food Contest as the chief judge.

Exactly.

After Qian Songbao ate fried rice and sweet and sour carp, he already had an inferiority complex in his heart, especially unable to understand how a girl who was only a few years older than himself could have such superb cooking skills?

Liu Wanshi's strong cooking skills come from talent on the one hand, and on the other hand, she is in charge of the back kitchen of the Wangu Sect.

The most terrible thing in this world is that talented people still work very hard, so how can those who comfort themselves with stupid birds fly first and be diligent to make up for their clumsiness?

Qian Songbao retracted his slightly frustrated mood and began to focus on cooking.

Time passed quietly.

An hour later.

The large table in front of the ring was filled with various works by the contestants.

Although the warriors watching the light curtain can't smell the taste, they can also realize from the many dishes that this is definitely a first-class delicacy!

Slobber!

Can't stop the outflow!

Because Liu Wanshi leaned against the corner, the dishes she made were served last, which was served in a casserole with a lid pressed on top, so no one knew what kind of cuisine it was.

"Ten judges are invited to do the evaluation!" said Huang Jin.

"Please!"

Ten judges walk up to the table with their own cutlery and start tasting, and after tasting, they will give corresponding scores.

"Ma Tiancheng has a total score of 79 and is eliminated!"

"The champion of the Northern Mozhou Cooking Competition was eliminated in the first round!"

"Why!

Ma Tiancheng roared at the judges unconvinced.

An old man with a wind fairy Dao bone said lightly: "The heat and taste are a little bit worse. ”

“......”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

It's just a little bit of negation of other people's works, and these tasting masters are also embarrassed!

(End of chapter)