Lan Chuhan and Lan Fengxian left, Zhu Qing was nowhere to be seen, and the lively kitchen fell silent.

The old man Xia Qing probably went to the patio to take off his shirt again and take a cold shower.

Back in the kitchen, the old man's upper body was drenched in water.

It just so happened that Xia Yu was getting out of the mad demon state of holding the knife, sometimes awake and sometimes distracted.

"Whew-"

"The cooking skill of "God's Hand", no wonder it is called a god, so easy to use until it explodes!"

Isn't it?

On the one hand, it is to comprehensively improve the control of the limbs, in other words, to improve the details of micro-manipulation.

The importance of strength skills in knife skills is self-evident.

On the other hand, it is the direct projection!

This is even simpler, it is called giving the ingredients massage, in more popular terms, it is to give the ingredients a set of VIP health care, so that the ingredients are as happy as possible before being cooked.

Here, not only Xia Yu, but also Ren, who used to worship ingredients with spirit talismans, Misa Tamagawa, who established communication with ingredients with her super hearing, and the old man who performed the 'Sword of Kindness' today, all treated ingredients as if they were beings with souls.

In order to make the ingredients in the best condition before they are put into the pot, the vision and pattern at this time determine the technique.

"My sword skills can be regarded as a breakthrough......

Xia Yu put the knife back in the knife holder and looked at his hands, his eyes were happy.

If there are no tasks, there will be no rewards to be credited.

It seems that there is no gain at the data level, but how can the data fully cover the cooking skills and the spiritual world of a living person. If, before today, Xia Yu couldn't see clearly the knife skills of the super-grade or above, Lin or Dragon Kitchen, and his vision was full of fog, then after this small episode on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the transformation was ......

Enlightened!

The most fearful thing is that I can't see the road clearly, I don't know where the road ahead is, and I don't know how to go.

But now, the fog has cleared, and Xia Yu has seen a straight road, which leads to the top of the mountain, and the faint scenery on it is a lin, or a dragon, who can tell where the end is?

Of course.

The biggest gain is the "Hand of God"!

"No wonder Huang He can rely on this cooking skill to occupy one of the three pavilion master chairs in Baiyulou, and he has been sitting for decades, and in terms of age and qualifications, he is still a generation older than Wei An and Kong Chun!"

Xia Yu laughed out loud in his heart.

It is estimated that when Ye Feizhou taught him a little bit of cooking skills, he didn't expect that he could turn this bit of fur from green to blue, which really has practicality and can invisibly increase his cooking strength.

If Ye Feizhou knew that the "Summer Demon King" of the New Year had taken another step forward in his cooking skills, would he regret this exchange of cooking skills and recipes?

"Ahem!"

There was a light cough from behind.

Xia Yu had already noticed that the old man was standing behind him, silently examining him for a while.

He turned, and sure enough, the old man asked the expected question, "Where did you learn the Hand of God?"

The face is full of seriousness.

"Ye Feizhou taught me. Xia Yu said with a smile.

"Him?"

The old man didn't know about the various episodes in the backstage of the competition hall that day, and his brows furrowed fiercely, "How could he ...... such an important cooking skill?" Leak, oh, is it taught to you?"

Xia Yu spread out his hands, "Old man, don't treat others for fools, your grandson and I used an ancient fish-shaped Tai Chi frame to exchange with him on an equal footing." And besides, what he taught me was just a few scratches, and it was very superficial......"

Hear the words.

The old man looked incredulous, but instead looked at the fool and pointed at his grandson and laughed angrily: "Look, a little fur, shallow, it seems that you, a bastard boy, also fooled me as a fool!"

"Cut!"

A look of disdain.

"The truth always hurts, believe it or not!"

Xia Yu didn't explain much, while his hands were hot, he turned around and took a knife from the kitchen counter knife holder, and gestured to the air with great interest, like a curious baby who had just gotten a new toy, and never got tired of playing.

The old man opened his mouth to ask more, but he felt that his grandson had too many suspicions.

The so-called lice are not afraid of bites if there are too many lice, and that's what it is.

With a deep glance at his grandson, Xia Qing stepped out of the kitchen.

bumped into Zhu Qing who had just come out of the boudoir.

"What's the matter, is Ah Yu still inside?" Zhu Qing changed into a clean dress again, and the face and skin that were sweaty and greasy before were obviously deliberately cleaned, giving people a refreshing smell of shower gel.

"Don't bother him!"

Xia Qing admonished, his words solemn, "He's getting used to it!"

As for what to get used to, the old man didn't say anything, but Zhu Qing bowed his head clearly, his eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible shyness, but his mouth was annoyed: "Yes, you have to get used to it!"

The old man floated away, and Zhu Qing stood outside the kitchen door for a while.

Xiu's fist clenched and released.

"This bastard boy, it's getting worse and worse, wouldn't he be even more rampant to me if he dared to let go of his hands and feet like that, and change it to other girls?" Zhu Qing thought angrily, "No!"

"We must suppress this unhealthy trend!"

"Give me back a pure and lovely Ah Yu!"

Xia Yu in the kitchen, unaware of Zhu Qing's serious belief that he deliberately drugged her and bullied her.

The angels floating above Xia Yu's head were about to kneel outside the door.

Aunt Qing, this—this is really wronged!

The angel wept bitterly.

No, no, when did I become innocent and lovely?

"You shit!"

Another demon with two horns on his head and a fork kicks a baby angel with a golden ring at the beginning.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The little devil with magic lines on his face and full of evil and crazy temperament let out a prank-like laugh, "Come, read with me, our slogan is - drug to the end!"

Do you want it or not?

……

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xia's grandson and Zhu Qing chose to live at home, but due to the halberd eating and competition years ago, the Chinese food industry outside Xia's old house was not peaceful.

White Jade Building.

In the morning, a group of high-level officials gathered to pay New Year's greetings to the dragon head.

It was Ye Feizhou's turn, who was nominally a disciple of the dragon head and would inherit the position of the dragon head in the future, knelt down in front of the Taishi's chair.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher.

The dragon's head was able to stand Ye Feizhou's kneeling and saluting.

"Master, I wish you happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, longevity than the immortal pine of Nanshan, and happiness and longevity!" Ye Feizhou sang.

"Get up!" said the dragon head with a smile.

The New Year's greetings came to an end, but a high-level cadre had no intention of leaving immediately, in the crowd, led by Wei An and Kong Chun, the two stepped forward together and said: "The Yellow Crane and Yellow Pavilion Lord have retired, and will not interfere in the affairs of Baiyulou and China from now on.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was suddenly tense, and many high-level eyes flashed, obviously having a strong desire to compete for this pavilion master's position.

The dragon head frowned, pondered for a while, but waved his hand: "There is no suitable candidate for the time being!"

As he got up to leave, he glanced at the people in the pavilion and said meaningfully:

"Anyone can sit on this chair, but who will sit in the end, I hope to listen to the voice of the entire Chinese community......

Pavilion fryer at once.

"What does the dragon mean, should the celebrity chef who is not outside also enter my Baiyu Building and sit in the position of the pavilion master?"

"Shhh

"Isn't that what an open call means?"

The top brass looked at each other in amazement.

Wei An and Kong Chun were stunned for a long time, and they could imagine how amazing the dragon head's words were.

As the Chinese food mecca in general, the central central food organ of the White Jade Building, below the supreme dragon position, there are three pavilion masters.

Wei An presides over the daily work.

Kong Chun repaired books, compiled recipe lists, and filled the treasure trove of books in the Forbidden City, and in the past two days, there has been news that Kong Chun and the sage of IGO have reached a common cooperation in the ingredient database.

And Huang He was originally in charge of cooking teaching, in other words, Huang He was the head of a group of chefs in Ouchi, and everyone below the pavilion master had to call him a teacher.

There is no doubt that whoever can replace Huang He and sit on this chair is the head of the group kitchen in Bai Yulou and even the imperial capital.

This position, this authority, can make the Chinese realm earthquake.

"What does the faucet want to do?!"

Wei An muttered worriedly.

Kong Chun's eyebrows tightened, "China Circle, is this going to be a new round of reshuffle?"