Xia Yu simply opened the lid, sizzled, the sound was clearer, and the situation in the noodle bowl was completely displayed in the broadcast camera, and even if you didn't look at the big screen overhead, just by looking through the air, you could faintly see a "ball" of red flames like fire, the fist was big, in the middle of the black and white noodles, the enthusiasm was like fire, and it was desperately blooming.

As a result, a trace of dull red is rendered in the black and white silk.

"What this is, I think a lot of people know. Xia Yu grinned.

"Fried sauce, noodles?"

Nagi Senzaemon hesitated.

Zhu Ji shook his head, "Authentic fried noodles, in the refining step of 'fried sauce', meat is indispensable. It can be pork, chicken, or beef. The method of making the sauce base is similar, the meat foam is fried, and various seasonings are put in, among which the dry yellow sauce is the most important, and you should also pay attention to the juice when collecting it, not too dry......"

Suddenly realizing that his answer was off topic, Zhu Ji stopped talking, raised his finger and pointed to a fist-sized mass of 'red sauce' in the noodle bowl, with a smile on his mouth, "So, this is not an ordinary fried sauce base, the ingredients are dried scallops, shrimp, abalone, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, and eggplant." ”

"Are there six in total?" said Nagi Senzaemon nodded.

Of course, the only thing that can dye this lump of ingredients into a fiery red is dried red pepper crumble.

It is also accompanied by the strong aroma of Sichuan pepper.

Thinking of Xia Yu holding a Chinese cauldron spoon before, filling it with oil, cooking and frying peppercorns, and pouring it into the chili flakes and these material crumbs with strong oil, this is the reason why he got this mass of fabrics that emit a thick and hot air, and many people at the table swallowed saliva in fear, licking their lips, "Dig the groove, pepper, pepper, this combination...... How refreshing and happy are the two servings combined?"

At this time, Xia Yu spread out his hands, "In fact, my noodles are very refreshing and never heavy in taste." ”

Lie to you!

Let's not talk about the red bottom.

The black and white, black and white faces, make people inexplicably afraid.

Everyone complained in their hearts.

"Can you tell me where your creative inspiration comes from?" Zhu Ji asked.

"Hmm......"

Xia Yu frowned in distress, "Why does my nirvana recipe end up in the form of noodles, ah, I don't understand it myself, it's just natural, and it goes with your heart." It's like starting with egg fried rice and ending with noodles that everyone knows and has eaten. ”

"Still. ”

"I've melted all my feelings into a furnace and put them in a bowl, and you'll feel them. ”

Hearing this, the five judges didn't say anything more, and they all picked up their chopsticks.

Swish.

As soon as the chopsticks were pounded, the black noodles and white noodles began to mess up and mix with each other.

The material placed on it, made of a condensed hemispherical shape, also spreads out.

A large amount of black and white noodles were wrapped in the scraps of the ingredients and sent to the mouth, first the three sages of IGO made a snorting sound, Lance was originally a small bite of the tasting experience, suddenly his eyes bulged, his appetite burned, and the small bite of swallowing immediately turned into gobbling, he sucked the noodles while exclaiming in a refreshing tone: "It's unexpectedly delicious...... The black noodles are indeed cuttlefish juice noodles, and the white noodles are potato flour? But why is the elasticity so amazing? Also, the dried scallops, shrimp, abalone, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, and eggplant are mixed with chili peppers and peppercorns, why is it surprisingly good, ah, the sun's ...... Breath?"

Lance paused, looking closely at the bowl.

Totally messed up.

However, there are still a few pieces of the original congealed material that have not melted and disappeared into the noodles.

With more saliva coming out of his mouth, Lance took a spoon in his left hand and scooped it down, scooping up only a piece of unmelted sauce, including chopped shiitake mushrooms, abalone, shrimp, and eggplant, which stuck together because of the coagulating properties of the mashed potatoes.

Swallow the import!

Wide-eyed, bloodshot crawlers.

"Boom—"

A bronze door with two blood-red characters written 'Door of Death' suddenly opened.

Behind the door, a red, purgatory world is criss-crossed, with ghosts and monsters.

Sizzle.

Lance couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gasp, only eating the bottom of the ingredients, the heat of the chili pepper made him unbearable, so he held the chopsticks and lowered his head into his mouth and ate a large mouthful of noodles.

Another door opened, and it was the birth gate.

Refreshing.

"The Sun!"

"Sunshine!"

Lance burst into tears.

The transition between the sun and the sun is just in the bumper of the mouth.

"It's my 'Gogami'!" said Nagi Senzaemon as he looked at the infinitely deep world behind the door, his mouth wide open.

Not far away, in the front row of the seats, the old monk who came with Nagi Senzaemon, the abbot of Ichijin, looked at the broadcast screen and suddenly chanted: "All things are impermanent, whether they are born or destroyed, life and death have been destroyed, and silence is happiness." ”

"This is wabi-sabi that contains the supreme principle of 'impermanence'!"

The old monk was in the scene of the noodle bowl making trouble, but what he saw was the prosperity of cooking oil with fire.

The noodles that seemed to be very heavy were wiped out by the judges in less than a minute.

On the table, 5 empty bowls are neatly arranged.

Zhu Ji, Lance, and Nagi Senzaemon are like babies who have received new toys, and their quiet faces reveal joy.

And the IGO sage, who was one level lower in the realm, seemed to be asleep, his eyes half-open and half-closed.

After a long time, Doris spoke tentatively: "Everyone?"

"Haha-"

As if waking up from a dream, Lance burst out laughing, "This is the world!

Zhu Ji nodded, and looked at Nagi Senzaemon in shock.

If Gaius's 'grilled and pickled octopus' is a small peep into the big picture, he carefully peeks into the 'sea world' with a telescope-like prop.

Then, Xia Yu's 'impermanence' is to depict the real cooking world with very real brushstrokes.

'Grilled and pickled octopus' comes with a cheerful BGM of the octopus dance.

And 'impermanence', the background music of BGM, should be the underworld, profound, reincarnation, and silence.

From the perspective of melody performance, Xia Yu's 'impermanence' won in the judging table.

An undoubted victory.

It's difficult to take complex, mixed tunes to the extreme...... The show is so numbing that even the soul trembles, and only Zhu Ji, Lance, and Nagi Senzaemon understand it deeply.

The more I knew, the more terrible and terrifying I felt.

"This ...... Is it your 'nirvana'?"

Nagi Senzaemon asked slowly, his tone struggling.

Xia Yu smiled refreshingly: "Well, I'm personally very satisfied with the nirvana, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Lance reluctantly restrained his expression, and his eyes staring at Xia Yu were full of helplessness and distress, "I said, you are too powerful." ”

"Kill? Dragon?"

A sage hissed to himself and shook his head violently, "In this way, this dish is only the height of the dragon's killing, I think, this is equivalent to setting up an insurmountable high wall, who will dare to claim to have created a personal dragon kill?"

"Why! I can't control my thoughts, I just want to throw my golden vote at the empty bowl in front of me!"

Bite.

Coins fall into the bowl.

The crowd was stunned.

This is, the God Butcher succeeded?

At this time, Xia Yu didn't care what the judges were saying, she was happy and checked the pop-up box information of the system.

Lv100 is a full cooking level, and cannot be upgraded.

On the recipe bar, a new unnamed recipe in the same position as the "Mother Sun Globe" recipe is shining.

"Ask the host to name the recipe. ”

"Although seriously it is a bowl of super fried noodles, cough, but considering the need for the classics to be circulated in the future and leave a name in the history of the food industry, a compelling name is still needed...... It's 'impermanence'. ”

Xia Yu thought happily.

"What a joke!"

Unwilling to be reduced to the roar of the loser, Xia Yu glanced at the past, "It's okay, just now your eyes invited me to taste your 'grilled and pickled octopus', and now I also invite you to taste my 'impermanence noodles', each other." ”

So, Xia Yu went and returned, brought another bowl of noodles, and Gaius, who had taken the chopsticks to taste, was petrified on the spot.