You ate the fish. One?? Reading?? ?? To K?A?N?S?H?U?· ＣＯＭ

It lives on the tip of your tongue in memory.

The subtext of Xia Yu's sentence is not the sense of déjà vu of a classic line "I ate you and become one with you, we will never part", this time Wei Qinglian suddenly suffered a critical blow to her heart, and there seemed to be a bloody damage value on the top of her head.

I was depressed!

It's like watching a few depressive works repeatedly, the stomach hurts, and the sadness flows backwards, which is difficult to express in words. Wei Qinglian's face turned pale, she covered her little stomach and muttered, "I ate the Kun ......"

Xia Yu looked even more surprised when she saw her reaction, "I said Mrs. Imperial Chef, you are too deep in the play, come back quickly!

He really didn't understand the situation.

Belch.

After all, it was the first time to use a complete kitchen heart, that is, the mystery of golden frame food, to cook dishes, in other words, Xia Yu didn't think too much about it when he was cooking just now, just empty his head and let himself fly, and flew freely, so when he saw Wei Qinglian have such a fierce tasting feedback, Xia Yu was very embarrassed in his heart, and estimated that he had released a monster again, so something was wrong!

Wei Qinglian looked at the culprit with the eyes of the culprit and stared at him viciously: "You are too bad!"

She was angry and wiped her tears.

"It's you who let us eat a beautiful story, and now it's you who are here to break this beauty naked!"

"Can you stop maliciously selling cuteness!"

Wei Qinglian almost broke down emotionally, and the last sentence was vaguely crying.

The camera immediately focuses on the female celebrity chef who is almost about to go berserk.

"Ahh

Offstage, Zhu Qing covered his face and said, "This stinky boy has defeated another woman." ”

"However, hehe, Wei Qinglian was planted in Ah Yu's hands again, and he was made a big gaffe by his cooking, hey, this is a culinary duel about the highest honor of the young generation in the Chinese world, and it will definitely be replayed by the media, when Wei Qinglian breaks free from this memory of the tip of her tongue and sees herself in tears on TV, she will definitely be too ashamed to raise her head when she sees Ah Yu, and her status is naturally one order lower. 1. Reading a book ｙ?ＫＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ”

Listening to Zhu Qing's funny self-talk, her best friend Zhao Tong pulled her sleeve on the side, smiled, and pointed at the corner of her mouth, "I said Ah Qing, can you wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth first, don't look like an idiot." ”

Xia Yu didn't know how to respond to Wei Qinglian, so she could only stare at her apologetically.

It didn't reach the point of exaggeration of tears, Wei Qinglian was still very strong, there were faint tears flashing in her eyes, and the tears were controlled by her in the next minute or two.

There was no tearful effect, the audience was disappointed, and some fans of the Demon King who didn't know the truth shouted: "Xia Demon King, your tear gas, the effect is not good!"

Ye Feizhou's fan group, who also couldn't understand the situation, booed.

"Ah, he's managed to get a judge's disgust!"

"Good news from heaven!"

"Isn't this way our boat just holding a ticket steadily?!"

Ye Feizhou on the stage didn't appreciate it, seeing that the riot in the competition hall was gradually unstoppable, he lowered his face slightly and shouted: "Everyone is quiet!"

Everyone was surprised to see Ye Feizhou, who took the initiative to stand up to maintain order.

Xia Yu also looked over.

Ye Feizhou had a delicate heart, knowing that the situation was wrong, he shook his head slightly, took two steps, and went to the dragon head with his eyes closed, and called out tentatively: "Master......"

The dragon head slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were no longer as calm and deep as they had been, like stones thrown into an ancient well, with a circle of ripples.

"Please point me to the maze!" Seeing the dragon head open his eyes, Ye Feizhou bowed for a long time, bowing almost ninety degrees, and his face was full of sincerity.

Obviously, Ye Feizhou wanted the dragon head to come forward and give this cooking showdown and judge the next winner.

Ay!

Silent sighs.

The fluctuations in his eyes turned to hide deeply, and the dragon head just looked at Xia Yu like this, for a minute, two minutes, in the dead atmosphere, he looked at Xia Yu's whole body, ah, this old guy looked at us with affection, did you want me to pick up soap?

"Smack, smack, smack......"

In response, there was a crisp round of applause, and the sound spread more and more, and finally resounded throughout the stadium.

The faucet successfully brought a wave of rhythm, and then, Lan Fengxian, Cal Sage, and the unknown chef Lin who played soy sauce also cast appreciative eyes at Xia Yu, and applauded loudly.

Wei Qinglian in the camera, her eyes are still red, she has been staring at Xia Yu for more time than the dragon, at least ten minutes, from the anger at the beginning, to the faint shouts of fans who sent the blade to return the kun to me, and then to now, it is a mixture of complex and shocking.

"Why, why!"

Wei Qinglian clenched her fists, "It's just that people can't refuse!"

"It's a sad story!"

"But if I had gone back 15 minutes and had the same medicinal fish soup in front of us, I might still be ......," she murmured, her face turning strange, "Do you want to eat it if you love it? Why eat it, ah, because it is a delicious ingredient, what's wrong with the ingredient serving the appetite, the people take food as the sky." What's more, how I wish I could keep it, and if I eat it, isn't it another combination?"

There was a look of wavering in his eyes.

"No!" the woman covered her head with her hands, her eyes only cold as the chef wielded a knife to slaughter a living animal, "it's just an ingredient, how can I have ridiculous feelings for it!"

I don't know how many viewers shivered when they watched live TV.

This female celebrity chef seems to be blackened, so scary.

"Did I lose?"

The applause of the dragon head brought up the wave of sound in the entire competition hall, Ye Feizhou was in it, stunned to see that he was close at hand, he admired the master who was regarded as an absolute idol on weekdays, and applauded for the enemy, and his face was quickly full of loneliness.

Lost!

For the first time, Ye Feizhou didn't blame anyone, nor did he complain that Shizun was too fair and strict to praise his opponent.

It's all my fault, it's my poor cooking!

It's because I'm not as good as others.

Ye Feizhou bit his lip tightly, biting hard, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lip.

The indomitable courage and so-called chef's spirit condensed by the note "Although tens of millions of people have gone to me" before the game disappeared when the results were announced.

Ye Feizhou looked at the applause, and Xia Yu, who responded with a smile and calmly, had a thought in his heart: "...... Is this the posture of the demon king that is preached by the outside world?"

If Xia Yu learned Ye Feizhou's heart, he would definitely laugh.

Brother, you misunderstood, I'm laughing awkwardly

It's so embarrassing, the work of letting go of himself makes the dragon head applaud for a long time, and Xia Yu is confused.

Is it really that powerful?

Ahem, I want to try it too!

Xia Yu was weak-hearted, and cast a flickering glance at the sixth bowl of fish soup specially left on the table, "End it for me quickly, I can't hold back my embarrassing smile!"

At this time, an approaching young voice said:

"Can I try your dishes?"

The lights once again focused on the two young players.

Ye Feizhou asked very sincerely: "Please let me worship your masterpiece!"

The corners of Xia Yu's mouth twitched, "If you put these words on the Internet, I think it is a mockery." ”

The implication is that Ye Feizhou is gentle and elegant, and there is no way to produce a sense of disgust when he spits out such a sentence.

"It's no problem if you want to taste it," Xia Yu said funny, "but it's only half a bowl!"

As he spoke, he took another bowl, and the bowl of soup on the kitchen table was split in two.

Even the small golden fish pieces in the soup were carefully cut into two parts by Xia Yu with bamboo chopsticks. He is careful for good reason, as any hint of excess flavor can spoil the flavor of the soup and thus the quality of the food, which is only reassuring with bamboo knives and utensils. What? You say with a knife? The slightest smell of metal utensils can ruin the whole pot of soup.

Ye Feizhou couldn't help but look at him with such meticulousness.

"To you"

So, Xia Yu and Ye Feizhou each took half a bowl and drank it almost at the same time in front of the camera.

"No wonder I lost ......"