"Ah, the staircase of the Great Wall is glittering!

"Boom ......"

"Onigiri are snowballing down from the heights of the Great Wall tracks...... Wait! I suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Chef Xia never disappoints!

On the Great Wall, the crowd was boiling, and someone had already set up mobile phones or professional shooting equipment to aim at another section of the city wall where the rice ball snowball rolled down, and in the shooting picture, every once in a while, a golden 'snowball' fell rapidly towards the foot of the mountain.

For a while, the atmosphere reached its peak.

Start position.

Xia Yu is still carrying wooden barrels, laying rice and dry goods on white oilcloths, just like a magician in a fantasy theater troupe, using ordinary materials to create a food miracle that makes countless people's hearts surge.

Yes, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a "miracle".

This section of the Wild Great Wall, the terrain is already steep and steep, and the golden snowballs continue to roll straight to the bottom of the mountain from the heights of the mountain, one after another, shining with dazzling light......

Even, the "track" was dyed gold, and it became a golden holy path full of sacredness!

Isn't that still a miracle?

Qi Qingyan reluctantly put away the sluggish expression on her face as if she had been played, and the beautiful hostess came to her senses, and immediately locked on Xia Yu with her wonderful eyes, and asked tremblingly: "Why, why can fried rice roll bigger and bigger like a snowball?"

Unscientific!

The sound spread through the mountains, and the noise of the crowd weakened, and after a few seconds, the wild Great Wall simply turned into a silent no man's land.

Oh, yes.

How is it possible for sautéed, dried, fluffy rice to have amazing coagulation like ice and snow?

The audience had unanimous doubts.

Even Wu Yingying, who was at the head of the Dark Realm City, couldn't close her mouth and whispered to herself: "Yes, yes, yes, if it's ordinary fried rice, it will definitely not be a snowball." I'm sure he did something to the rice!"

Wu Tong listened to his granddaughter's self-talk, his stiff face was slightly relaxed, revealing a touch of amusement. My good granddaughter, it's not just 'rice', look at the Great Wall, this iron plate, and the oilcloth on the iron plate...... These are all essential magic items for the 'Food Miracle'!

"Isn't it scientific? Okay, I'll use scientific principles to explain to you in detail. ”

Xia Yu clapped his hands and put down the last empty wooden barrel.

When he turned around, he took a few remaining grains of fried rice out of the empty wooden barrel, put them in the palm of his hand, and then the live broadcast shooting team on the opposite side of the Nunu mouth, which would not need the director's command, the cameraman immediately followed and gave him a close-up of his hand.

I saw Xia Yu use his other hands, with his index finger and thumb, to gently twist one of them.

And obviously, he didn't use much force at all, the rice grains were attached to the fingers of the index finger, Xia Yu had a refreshing smile on his face that made people not feel a trace of disgust, and shook his hand, the amplitude was not small, but the rice grains were still firmly stuck to his hands.

Qi Qingyan exclaimed, "Ah, does the rice still maintain an amazing stickiness?

Li Wannian, the most qualified of the seven bigwigs, is the 'Fire Waiting Grandmaster', this old monster of the Li family, and he also interjected: "I see. I was surprised earlier that he controlled the heat and made fried rice with freshly cooked rice. ”

Xia Yu smiled slightly, "That's right!"

"The rice, which I fry until it is 7 years old, and use the wet rice cooked on site, is to retain the moisture of the rice grains to the greatest extent, so that the rice grains have a certain amount of stickiness!"

The audience and the dragon leader Zhu Ji and others all nodded. 'Rice ball' has been answered.

At this time, when Qi Qingyan's eyes grabbed the last 'rice ball' and rolled down to the foot of the Great Wall, there was a flash of brilliant golden brilliance, and his mouth asked uncontrollably: "...... So, what about the 'Golden Road' and the 'Golden Snowball'?"

Due to the limitations of the position he was standing and the field of vision of his eyes, Qi Qingyan had limited information.

In short, from the perspective of the hostess, looking at the twists and turns of the Great Wall below, as well as the 'snowball' covered in gold, are full of visual shock and impact, and the picture effect formed, the momentum, seems to be only seen in my life.

Knock!

The little heart, which was still beating strongly, was telling Qi Qingyan that she was afraid that she would never forget the outdoor cooking magic show she saw on the Great Wall today for the rest of her life.

"Haha, it's actually a very ordinary trick. ”

Xia Yu replied to the hostess and said to the pager: "Maki, Erina, you each bring a fried rice to the mountain." ”

Distraction?

The audience was silent.

"Huh?!"

Many thoughtful people have discovered the signs, before Xia Yu's kitchen, there were a total of 3 people, Xia Yu himself spread rice on the mountain, and what about his two delicate little cooks?

I also moved the barrel and went down the mountain!

"Are they ......" Qi Qingyan was silent as soon as she said it, her eyes frequently glanced at the camera crew behind her, she was hosting here, her field of vision was limited, and even if she was sitting in front of the TV, due to the continuous switching of the picture, when Maki Morita and Erina Nagi went down the mountain, it seemed to have been forgotten, what exactly did they do, even the camera crew was a little confused.

Soon after, Maki Morita and Erina Nagikiri returned from the foot of the mountain.

"Ahh

On the tray held by the two women, the golden balls reflected the sunset of the western mountains, and the light was dazzling.

I don't know how many viewers watching the live broadcast are angrily scolding 'camera eating X' and 'blind titanium alloy dog eyes'. In the living room of the Aegean mansion, Gaius raised his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help whispering, with a strange expression, "It's so dazzling!"

"Moreover, this light is completely different from the previous 'Golden Dao' and 'Golden Snowball', what is this feeling of panic...... Has the 'momentum' of the cuisine been forced through the screen?"

The corners of Gaius's mouth barely hooked a hint of hideousness.

"Stop dreaming!"

"This momentum is not enough to make me bow my head!"

In the TV picture, two 'golden snowballs' are placed on a large table covered with red cloth, and of course, there are also trays, which are extremely exquisite, with patterns on the edges of the plates.

The beautiful hostess's voice came out: "Hey, when did the outer layer of egg clothes wrap up? Ah, wait, I seem to understand! I understand everything!"

With the encouragement of Xia Yu's eyes, Erina Nagi stood forward, and she was so cute and lovely in the camera.

"Actually, it's 'eggs and fried rice'!"

"As you can see, my partner and I were instructed by the chef to lay long strips of egg skins on the slope of the Great Wall below. These egg skins are specially processed in advance. ”

Hearing this, the audience's first feeling was-

The arrangement is precise!

The first section of the slope, on a black iron plate, is covered with oilcloth.

The slope below is on a black iron plate, paved with egg clothes, and it is no wonder that there is a strong golden visual effect.

After the mystery was revealed, some people inevitably showed disappointment, what, the scene was so grand and grand, but really speaking, it was just a beautification of the 'process', in essence, it was to wrap the fried rice in egg skin, which seemed to be really ordinary.

"Hah-"

Gaius scoffed, "It's egg skin." ”

"In order to create a gimmick, for what kind of show effect, fried rice has changed its shape, and it is still fried rice, and there is no difference in essence. What a disappointment—"

Grab the TV remote with your hand and move your fingers to the power button. Gaius felt that there was no need to watch it anymore, and he couldn't stop sneering in his heart, just with such an empty dish, he also wanted to challenge his 'infinite freshness'?

At this time, Xia Yu's calm voice came from the TV:

"Before the tasting session, I want to say that this dish, this dish, can only be made here, at the Great Wall. ”

Xia Yu held a sharp blade that looked like a fruit knife, stood in front of the large table, and stomped on the ground with his foot.

This is the floor tile of the Great Wall.

After speaking, ignoring the microphone handed over by Qi Qingyan, the knife in Xia Yu's hand slashed, just like a watermelon that had been cut, and the 'rice ball' wrapped in egg coating suddenly turned into an equal sheet.

Tear pull.

A layer of invisible membrane was also broken, and at this moment, he handed out the microphone, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xia Yu, and the small expressions such as apprehension, curiosity, and fascination written on his face all disappeared.

The sun, soft, crawled with beautiful faces.

Qi Qingyan held the microphone's hand and trembled lightly, "Why, why, I seem to smell the sun...... Taste!"

And at the moment when the 'Golden Rice Ball' disintegrated, the seven people including Zhu Ji, Yan Qi, and Xia Qing who surrounded the big table saw more.

Faint ......

A section of the Great Wall has collapsed, rubble, dust?

"The taste is 'sunshine'. ”

"Meaning" comes from the Great Wall. ”

Zhu Ji's pupils shrank, and when he said something judgmental, he grabbed one of the 'rice', ate with the most relaxed and presumptuous meal, and took a big bite.

"Sure enough, it's the taste and taste in the record!" Zhu Ji chewed hard, and his cheeks moved obviously, "This is not fried rice, but 'omelet rice', the fried rice in the egg coating completely emphasizes the aroma of the egg, and in every bite of rice, there are also fine onions, as well as finely chopped abalone, sea cucumber, dried scallops, shrimp, shiitake mushrooms, ......"

The knowledge of midsummer appeared in my eyes for no reason.

Got to know the chirp on a hot afternoon.

On the ground, the bricks and stones of the city walls absorb the sunlight and become hot, and the dried goods that are placed in the courtyards and roofs of the houses to dry have also absorbed the 'sunlight' and become real 'golden food'.

They are on the opposite side of darkness!

But what really moved the dragon leader Zhu Ji was the 'will' attached to a mouthful of fried rice!

"Hey drink, hey drink, hey drink—"

The distant and ancient shouts poured into his ears, and Zhu Ji found many strong and powerful palms, touching his body and holding him up, heading towards the depths of the mountain. These palms made Zhu Ji very uncomfortable, he felt that he might be defenseless, but he was powerless to resist, he couldn't even turn over, he couldn't turn his perspective, he could only lie on his back and quietly look at the sky, looking at the scorching sun above.

Then, as if he had become part of a section of the city wall in the mountains.

Yes.

Suddenly came back to his senses, it seemed that it had been a few years of sun and rain, Zhu Ji was helpless and felt novel, it turned out that I had become the Great Wall.

The winds of change.

The newly built wall has become one with the land.

And under the soil, how many dry bones are sleeping, Zhu Ji knows best. It was a young and strong laborer who once lifted him up the mountain, with a pair of strong arms. When the shout sounded in his ears again, the sky at the far end of his field of vision seemed to be emitting high wolf smoke, and the alien race blew its horn...... Zhu Ji's face gradually became solemn, "No! this is not the "Mother Sun Ball" recorded in the past!"

"Mother Sun Globe" by Liu Pleiades is light-hearted and fun, containing his love for cooking and the joy of cooking...... Of course, there may also be his longing for his mother's taste. ”

"And now the reproduced "Mother Sun Ball" is Xia Yu's own recipe!"

A completely different style of painting.

The smell of the 'sun' is still there, but the 'force' of the earth is not just gravity, it is even heavier.

Resolution!

Momentum!

Zhu Ji was shocked: "The dishes that can only be made on the Great Wall? The Great Wall has not only become his woks and cooking utensils, but it turns out that he has absorbed the soul of the Great Wall into the dishes...... Isn't this mighty momentum directed at that Heavenly King?"

"Pillow and wait for battle!"