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"It's not enough!"

"Eat!"

"I'm going to eat it again!"

A voice in his head said that Hiroshi Akiyama, Indira, and Masato Kamihara opened their slightly awake eyes, looked down at the bowl of condensed milk-like medicinal porridge in front of them, and kept swallowing saliva.

Phew――

For a while, it was the sound of drinking porridge.

Drinking porridge while it was hot in July, sweating was certain, so under the camera, the faces of the three examiners were quickly covered with sweat, and even sweat dripped down the chin and onto the examination seat.

The scene in the hall was silent.

A group of viewers who didn't drink hot porridge naturally didn't know what the three examiners had experienced.

It's still the Pure Land World.

Dance!

Indira sat on the back of the dragon, and in the four directions of the sky, in the thunder and storm, a giant turtle carrying the hill appeared, this is Xuanwu!

Whoops.

An unquenchable fire descended from the sky, and Suzaku swooped down with a brilliant flame of light, and stopped in front of the sluggish Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara Masato, elegantly erected his long neck, and cast an inviting look at the two.

"Roar—"

The wind and thunder rolled, and a white tiger the size of a hill appeared.

So, after collecting the four divine beasts, the three examiners actually followed the divine beasts in the Elysium with a faint golden band of light, swaying and dancing together.

Boom!

It's the drumbeat.

Boom!

This is the sound of the golden gong.

At some point, strange clouds drifted in the sky, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens stood faintly on it.

"Hmph—"

"Hah-"

The two voices that echoed throughout the world in a row shocked Hiroshi Akiyama, Indira, and Masashi Kamihara, and their hearts were so excited that they couldn't speak, as if they had really gone to that legendary mythical desolate world.

In the middle of the night, a bowl of porridge was eaten clean.

The image in my head naturally disappeared.

But Hiroshi Akiyama, Indira, and Masato Kamihara seemed to have forgotten their work, and leaned back in their seats, the voice of the world clearly echoing in their ears.

"Hmph-" Akiyama Hiroshi tapped his fingers on the table, and subconsciously closed his eyes and shouted,

"Hah-"

The voices of a man and a woman echoed.

Belch.

Then, Indira and Masato Kamihara looked at each other and winked at each other.

"Huh, huh?" Chiyo Aichi tilted his head, glanced at the three examiners in confusion, and said hesitantly: "That, Your Excellency the examiner, can you evaluate Chef Xia's porridge in detail?"

She did not specify who she was asked to say.

"I'll do it!"

"I'd better do it!"

Hiroshi Akiyama, Indira, and Masato Kamihara all have a strong desire to explain.

"Then, let's go together!" Chiyo Aichi said quickly.

"Ahem, I'll throw bricks and lead the jade!" Akiyama Hiroshi looked at Xia Yu and asked, "Chef Xia, why are you able to cook 'Paradise Rice' until it's ripe? The toughness of this kind of fantasy rice is not inferior to 'Pitch Black Rice' at all." ”

""Pitch Black Rice" has a deep cold defense, and although the defense of "Paradise Rice" is not as good as Pitch Black Rice, it is much stronger in terms of extreme flavor. “

As he spoke, he suddenly said, "Do you know why we didn't want to comment on Chef Kawase's porridge just now?"

"Because, his porridge is only half of the completion, and he is far from qualified to talk about submission!"

"Chef Kawase was so bad about the heat of the "Paradise Rice" that he didn't realize it when he finalized the recipe!

Swish!

All eyes were on the lounge area.

Facing the camera, Chef Kawase just smiled bitterly, "That's right, my recipe was wrong from the beginning! "Bliss Rice" is not suitable for cooking porridge! Because, real porridge is to be boiled, and the requirements for heat are much higher than cooking rice and fried rice!"

Everyone was stunned.

No wonder neither the examiner nor Chef Kawase himself were willing to say more.

Then, the audience's attention naturally shifted to Xia Yu, including Chef Kawase, who was staring at the young chef.

Obviously it is not suitable for cooking porridge, but why has it become a dense and silky medicinal porridge like condensed milk under his hands?

Xia Yu wanted to unravel the puzzle by himself, but Masato Kamihara didn't give him this chance.

"Stir!"

Masato Kamihara exclaimed: "Chef Xia's long-term rotation and stirring before is not useless, avoiding scorching is only one aspect, and that kind of rotation and stirring technique, to a greater extent, is to make the porridge evenly cooked!"

"Porridge cooked for 3 hours!"

"That's how it should be!"

He gave a loud and crisp applause.

Soon, the screen above the hall played the preceded real-time recording.

In the picture, it is a young man holding a black pastry stick and constantly spinning, his expression is focused, and he is standing calmly beside the charcoal stove, as if the raging heat energy cannot affect him.

This will look at Xia Yu's cooking interpretation again, and the audience is silent.

Xia Yu scratched his face, looking at himself in the picture, how could he feel a little shame in his heart.

"Ahem!"

"I've got it!"

Indira forcibly tightened her face, trying to make herself look serious and cold.

"Although I am using the way of spices to explore and climb the field of chef Lin, I have traveled in mainland China for a long time, and I have also learned the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and I know the combination of medicinal diets!"

"Don't underestimate Chef Xia's medicinal herb pairing!"

She looked at the camera with a serious face, "Barley, lotus seeds, gourd seeds and poria cocos, these four herbs can be matched, first of all, we must determine whether they have any contraindications!"

"After that, it is the problem of 'returning to the scriptures' in pharmacology, and the medicinal materials of a bowl of medicinal porridge cannot, of course, be put indiscriminately. The so-called 'Four Divine Porridge' refers to the four herbs of lotus seeds, seeds, barley seeds, and poria cocos......"

Saying that, she took a sharp breath and turned her gaze to Xia Yu.

"However, the ingredients in this bowl of porridge are not over here!"

"Almonds!"

Indira couldn't hide the confusion in her words.

"Why is there an almond flavor in your porridge, I obviously didn't eat any almond ingredients!"

"Yes, almonds!"

Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kamihara glanced at each other.

"This is the traditional four-god porridge, in the framework of medicinal materials, there is an extra taste of almonds! It makes the porridge more mellow, more aftertaste, after eating, it is fragrant!"

"Almonds?"

Xia Yu just smiled slightly, "I didn't put almonds." ”

There was a riot in the hall.

Is this a slap in the face of three examiners?

"Huh?!"

However, including the three examiners, many sharp-minded professional chefs suddenly thought of a possibility.

"It's a fantasy ingredient!"

A clear female voice is heard from the guest seats.

Tamagawa Ayaka didn't know when she had already stood up from her seat, and her fist clenched lightly at her side, and she spit out a noun that represented the ingredients in a low voice:

"Almond cabbage!"

Outcry.

The audience, who could barely calm down, immediately went crazy after knowing that Xia Yu's medicinal porridge was integrated into the second fantasy ingredient.

Countless people covered their heads with expressions of disbelief.

"Miss Tamagawa, it seems that you know you very well!" Xia Yu chuckled lightly.

At this time, an IGO officer hurriedly stepped onto the stage and whispered a few words on the review table, and the three examiners received some kind of verification.

"I see!"

"Did you ask for this ingredient this morning......

Masato Kamihara suddenly looked at the sidelines subconsciously, and Ryoko Rina and Sota Aoki were standing in the passage.

The ingredients are in charge of and managed by Ryoko Lina.

"So, three examiners, am I qualified?"

Xia Yu used an emphatic tone on 'qualified'. (To be continued.) )