"Let's try it—"

This is the third time Xia Yu has said this to Huang He.

Huang He's face flashed a trace of hideousness, how could he not understand the intention of Xia Yu's operation.

In fact, the "kicking hall" is not a halberd, and the dragon kitchen jury is equivalent to a fictitious one, and there is no power to vote to decide the winner. The jury is presented to the general public, so that the victory or defeat is authoritative.

The way to really decide the winner is -

Taste each other!

This is similar to the brutal fighting in the colosseum in ancient Rome, where if one side wins, the other side is hammered to death!

"Hmph!" Huang He scoffed, "Are you going to make me bow my head with cooking works? I recognize all dishes that shine, and I respect those chefs who can cook light dishes." Maybe your cooking skills and your dishes are infinitely close to the dragon level, but what I want to tell you is that the spirit of food is not as simple as you think!"

"You don't understand why 'Soul Eater' is at all!"

"Far from it!"

Four seats are silent.

Listening to the high-ranking veteran dragon chef say this, the celebrities here, except for the dragon chef who is less than ten percent of the volume, others have nothing to say.

Yes, the mystery that makes the Dragon Kitchen and the Lin Kitchen distance is the 'Soul Eater'.

But what exactly is 'Soul Eater'?

"Soul Eater......" Dojima Silver, the heroine and others are complicated, this answer may require them to spend their entire lives searching, and they may eventually pass away with their eyes closed in confusion.

"Yellow Pavilion Lord, you should try it. ”

Yan Qi interjected.

Xia Qing silently pulled up his shirt, and his words were very simple, just four words: "Chew, taste." ”

Except for the leader Zhu Ji who did not show his attitude, the dragon chefs of this jury spoke one after another.

This scene fell in the eyes of the audience and was in the live broadcast footage.

People's hearts beat uncontrollably violently, and terrible thoughts take over their minds—

Could it be that the situation has been reversed?

No doubt.

The explosion of clothes in the dragon kitchen, as well as the kind words and persuasion of the yellow crane, all showed excitement, and wanted to infect the emotions of sharing the story in their hearts, which once again made the square silent.

Huang He's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but roar: "Shut up for me!"

The dining table was quiet.

He glanced at the 'Heavenly Machine Star' Wu Tong, who knew that Wu Tong's gaze dodged and quickly turned his head, this detail made Huang He's heart chuckle.

After a little silence, Huang He took a step forward, and suddenly said to Xia Yu with an oppressive look in his eyes: "You may have the capital to go head-to-head with a dragon chef, but if the dragon chef loses to you, it only means that his foundation is unstable." ”

The subtext of this sentence, Xia Yu heard it.

It's nothing more than a declaration - he Huang He is a veteran dragon chef, not a newcomer who can be bullied by your little demon king.

Tut!

Xia Yu smiled, didn't respond, and watched Huang He pick up the chopsticks.

On the plate, a few pieces of roast pigeon meat, dipped in sauce, dripping with water, Huang He picked up a piece, and immediately a soft sauce flavor hit his nose, and a layer of solemnity appeared in his eyes, "The taste of this sauce ...... Ho, what's going on!"

When the piece of meat approached his mouth, Huang He's forehead was hot and sweaty, and his breath became quite messy.

When the pieces of meat are placed under the eyes.

Suddenly, Huang He's pupils constricted, and on the surface of the golden barbecue, the layer of sauce, and the rich but very soft taste that emanated, faintly, like a delicate woman's palm, slammed into Huang He's ruddy cheeks.

"Boom-"

The Adam's apple rolled, and the pieces of meat were imported.

In an instant, his pupils were scorched by the flames, and his clothes were torn, but the tense lines of Huang He's face turned soft, and the warm heat flow overflowed his body from his mouth.

Warm and baked.

Yes.

A soft groan flew out of his throat, and the flames in front of him turned into a bonfire.

Cracking sound.

The sound spread in the deep cave, Yellow Crane found himself a tired traveler, outside the cave was a rain curtain, he was soaking wet, his clothes were all off, he was shrinking his hands and feet to keep warm in front of the bonfire, when the warmth of the flame expelled the cold in his body, Yellow Crane gently closed his eyes, his expression was joy and happiness.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The sound of the winter wind.

The picture in my mind suddenly changed, and it was freezing and snowy. Yellow Crane became a loner in the snowy world, stumbling and finally settling in a fisherman's hut on the lake, and when the outside blizzard hit, he set up a fire again, and his frozen body was gradually regaining consciousness.

The Yellow Crane looked at the long night outside the hut, the outside world was pitch black, and occasionally there was a wolf howling, and he looked down at the fire, as if there was only light and a safe zone in the world.

"Crane!"

The sudden cry made Huang He's nerves tense.

"Master—" Huang He looked in amazement at a tall figure standing in front of the kitchen counter.

The man dressed in the chef's costume turned his back to him, his side face was blurred, and he said without looking back: "From today onwards, you are my official disciple, and you have been turned from an apprentice to a regular one." ”

"This first lesson is fire, that is, fire. ”

"Heat is a part of cooking, the most profound and endless skill, it is the beginning and end of all cooking. When you really get to know it, your career as a chef can be considered to begin. ”

The warm male voice continued: "Do you see the charcoal stove on the table?

"Make me a dish that smells of fire!"

He took two steps, looked down at the small but delicate charcoal stove on the table, what is the smell of flames, and couldn't help but pick up the iron clamp next to the charcoal, and fiddle with the charcoal that was burning in the stove, wanting to observe more.

Suddenly, the iron clamp fell to the ground.

A flame floated from the charcoal pile in the furnace, and what was even more terrifying was that the flame vaguely constituted a young face, and the eyes intertwined with flames were greeting with a smile: "Yo, you're here." ”

The yellow crane was like being struck by lightning and froze.

Reality.

The dragon chef ignored the demented Huang He and gathered together to discuss.

Their words were transmitted through microphones throughout the square, and at the same time through the loudspeakers of countless terminal equipment that received live broadcast signals.

"The Yellow Pavilion Lord's 'Turtle and Crane Longevity Soup' is within the ingredients, imprinting his form and shadow...... But Chef Xia's barbecue dishes ......" Li Wannian was the first to speak, the patriarch of the Li clan was full of affection and reverence for the young man who caught up with the footsteps of his ancestor Yakan.

In disbelief, he continued, "It's a flame that weaves into his throne!"

Lan Fengxian's eyes widened at Xia Yu, that kind of look was not appreciation, but a kind of awe for the strong, "He, his 'soul eater', is fire!"

"That's right, it's fire!"

Wei An spoke slowly.

Another dragon in Bai Yulou respected Kong Chun and interjected, with a residual shock in his eyes, "The average dragon chef is to mark his own shape and shadow on the ingredients, so as to convey the artistic conception to the diners, but, but he is directly speaking for the flame, he is the flame walker, no, it should be called ...... The Flame Emperor of this generation!"

All the dragon chefs looked at Zhu Ji in unison.

Zhu Ji sighed: "The terrifying thing about this kind of flame food spirit is that it can burn all the ingredients, and this means that even ordinary barbecue recipes and barbecue dishes, once they are endowed with such a flame food spirit, the dishes will immediately be upgraded to the dragon level!"

"Not to mention ......"

The dragon head stared at the young man who was always indifferent, "This recipe of yours has an extraordinary structure, adding 'wine camel', 'rock alpaca' and 'chrysanthemum sauce', and it can also achieve a glowing harmony...... It's incredible!"

Well?!

The dragon chefs and the celebrities in the square were shocked when they heard it.

Except for the 'wine camel' and the 'rock alpaca'...... It seems that there are more 'Kikushita-chan'!

"Kikushita-chan!"

The trembling and panicked voice came from the yellow crane who had just woken up.

The heat in his body was still there, and the song of fire praise that surrounded his ears seemed to stop in his head, and it seemed that it was constantly hitting the fortress in the deepest part of Huang He's heart.

Click.

A crack emerges on the delicate disc called "Kitchen Heart".

"Yo, are you awake?" Xia Yu grinned at the corners of his mouth, and made a mending knife silently, "So I still need to taste your 'Turtle and Crane Longevity Soup'?"

Huang He sighed, his eyes were black, and he was talking over and over again, and the more he spoke, the more terrifying his face became: "...... What kind of strange combination is this, fantasy ingredients, with the 'Kikushita-chan' of the shell fairy? No, such a combination is absolutely impossible to shine, and I will never agree with this kind of forcibly patchwork glowing recipe...... Never admit ...... There's no way I'm going to lose......"

Suddenly, the eyes around him became sympathetic.

A hard-mouthed loser.