Chapter 829: Ye Feizhou's Assault (II)

It's touched!

Listening to the voice of the lover who couldn't suppress his excitement, Wei An's head exploded, his blood surged, and the whole person became excited. To read the book ???ยท y?K?A book NSHU COM

Syllable.

But the slap on the laptop, which originally seemed to Wei An a tickling pain, was like a sharp thorn, making Wei An's even hotter head suddenly cool.

"Just touching?"

"And, even if you cross the door and stand in the Lin Realm, so what?"

These two sentences are hidden in my heart.

Looking down at the broken laptop under his palm, just half a minute ago, he was still studying the cooking videos of the junior, and praised his superb cooking skills.

The lead of others is not a little bit, and it can't catch up in the short term!

Wei An's face changed, and he just reluctantly smiled at Ye Feizhou, "You have been stopped at the door for two or three years, and this time you have a recipe from the former sages to learn from, and you can understand the meaning of food from it...... A breakthrough is also a matter of course. โ€

His lips moved, and words like "congratulations" could not be spit out after all. Wei An really couldn't be happy in his heart.

The people close to him smiled very reluctantly, how could Ye Feizhou not be able to observe.

Click.

The fists on his side were clenched tightly, and the short-trimmed nails were piercing the flesh of the palms, so you can imagine how strong it was. Ye Feizhou lowered his eyes and said, "Master Wei, please come with me, I will show you the food righteousness I have realized!"

"You won't be disappointed!!"

In the second half of the sentence, Ye Feizhou stared at his teacher and said word by word.

Wei Anxin only sighed.

"Idiot, why bother?" The sigh was still hidden deep in his heart, and he didn't dare to spit it out, for fear of further stimulating the beloved disciples who were preparing for the decisive battle.

Ye Feizhou's breakthrough seems reasonable.

He can be the king of the New Year's Day hunt for several consecutive years in the profound Chinese world, leading the five shows in China, which proves that he is the contemporary unicorn of the Chinese world.

Moreover, there are dragon chefs like Wei An, Kong Chun and Huang He, who point out day and night, not to mention that Ye Feizhou is nominally the closed disciple of the dragon's head, although the dragon head doesn't like to teach apprentices very much, and is basically a free-range apprentice, but when the interest comes, he occasionally points out a few words of truth, I am afraid that it is worthy of the penance of ordinary chef apprentices for several months.

In addition, this time, there is a Lin-level nirvana recipe of the former sage, which is used as an introduction to comprehend the meaning of food......

If it were the top chefs such as Dojima Silver and Kamihara Masato, who had been trapped for several years, and got such resources, they would have soared to the sky.

Da Da Da ......

Footsteps outside the villa's professional kitchen.

Wei An followed Ye Feizhou to the kitchen, Ye Feizhou glanced at his teacher sideways, pursed his lips tightly, and pushed open the kitchen door.

As the gap between the doors gradually opened.

Crystal Light!

His face was illuminated by a burst of crystal light, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

As if he had seen some magical scene, Wei An's face was shocked.

"It's ......"

Just like the picture scroll of a flying bird slowly opened, what Wei An saw and saw was a spirit bird flapping its wings and turning back.

Suddenly, a wave of heat gushed out, and hot sweat droplets oozed from Wei An's forehead.

"Perhaps, there is some hope?"

His pupils dilated, and Wei An inexplicably saw a glimmer of light.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ

The perspective cuts back to the stage where the top 30 players fought brutally.

Ovum!

Next to the judging table, the master of ceremonies, holding the scroll of the question, stood like this for an hour.

There is no doubt that the judging lineup for this campaign is very luxurious.

Three professional chefs, all seated!

Wei Qinglian served as the main judge as usual, in the center, but the judges on her left and right were replaced by two Lin chefs, and these two people were still old acquaintances of Xia Yu, who used to be the main Lin master of the Baiyulou team.

Dressed in black, with a slightly gloomy face, it was Yan Mo.

The third is undoubtedly the partner who is paired with Yan Mo, Hongyi, a Chinese female celebrity chef who specializes in spices and is not inferior to Indira in this field.

"Hey!"

The red clothes looked around at the platform of 30 people left and right, and watched for an hour, but the more disappointed they became, and yawned: "Why do I think that this session of hunting is very boring!

"There are no newcomers worth paying attention to!" Yan Mo nodded.

"Really?"

Even Wei Qinglian, the chief judge, only put away her thoughts when she heard the words, and it seemed that she was outside the fugue before.

"I think that girl is okay," Wei Qinglian raised her finger.

Yan Mo and the red clothes looked at each other.

In the kitchen table No. 20, Yuan Yun was gently humming an unknown tune, and looking at the corners of the girl's flying lips, she knew that she was in a very good mood. It's no wonder that last night Yuan Yun finally got the private phone number of the god in his mind from Zhu Qing's stubborn calling, and tentatively sent a text message for help.

The content of the text message cannot be a problem encountered on asking for advice on a certain recipe.

Of course, asking for advice is fake, and flirting is true. But what Yuan Yun didn't expect was that the recipe for "Three Eggs Roasted Wheat" she prepared for this round of key battles actually received a lot of useful suggestions from Xia Yu.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I didn't expect you to use ancient recipes to deal with the battle, it is not easy to innovate the old recipes, and the three main ingredients of eggs should not be changed easily, I suggest that you use the knife in the seasoning that is, the spices. โ€

"What do you think of some tempeh? Of course, it's salted tempeh, with the same ratio of ginger and shallots, and white pepper, which is much spicier than ordinary black pepper. โ€

"Ahh

"Who said that? I said the eggs would blend tighter, you just have to try it. โ€

Then, Yuan Yun went to practice, and as soon as the results came out, he slapped the table and decided to present such a work in the next day's battle.

"She, Yuan Lanzhi's daughter?"

Yan Mo and Hongyi both nodded.

At this time, there was a commotion in the four seats of the Dragon Gate Pavilion. Xia Yu is not there, and he directly took a bye to advance to the final battle of this year's hunting, which does not mean that the audience will be seriously lost and tickets cannot be sold, this top culinary duel venue in Shanghai is still full.

The three judges on the stage visited the source of the riots

"Boom!"

Water splashes.

In the previous hour's cooking session, the black-robed woman who had been clasping her palms together on the black sturgeon in the aquatic product truck and praying for some kind of ingredients suddenly pulled out her own kitchen blade.

"Quickly cut the Seven Stars to break the army!"

A low voice.

The black sturgeon, which is about 2 meters long, has an iron rope on its head, and the woman with a thin back grabs the iron rope and pulls it, and pulls the large sturgeon out of the water.

The knife flashed.

The woman did not appease the struggling sturgeon at all, but chose to go directly to the knife, and with a flash of sneering light and shadow, a shallow knife mark appeared under the abdomen of the black sturgeon, and her white hand stretched into it along the knife mark, and when it disappeared and reappeared, it was actually taken out a lot of crystal black fish eggs!

got a large plate of fish eggs, and the green jade fingers wiped away the knife marks again.

In the blink of an eye, the black sturgeon lost all traces of its belly.

The knife edge is gone!

"Wow"

The waves opened again, but it was the woman who held the chain and threw the 2-meter sturgeon back into the tank, and the cameras focused on the fish swimming in the water.

The picture returns to the judging table, and the three Lin judges all stand up at some point.

"The descendants of the Lei clan have returned?!"

"Hasn't this vein disappeared a long time ago!"