"Calling the ...... alone"

These four words seemed to be imprinted in my head, and a majestic and deep voice was speaking from time to time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For at least half an hour, the five judges were still immersed in the historical picture, unable to extricate themselves.

"Eat!"

Large plate with a lot of fried noodles left.

The judges who came to their senses and ate desperately.

Half a day.

With a ding, the chopsticks fell on the clean plate, and Andrea leaned back, almost slumping limply in the chair, muttering, "Why is this ......?"

"Why!"

Starr also stared at Xia Yu, as if talking to himself.

The judges didn't bother with the fact that they were being manipulated in the world, they were more concerned about why the cooking world felt so real, and eating chow mein was like a trip through time and space to witness history.

The taste and texture of the cuisine, etc., are very secondary and inconspicuous in the strong historical and cultural atmosphere behind it.

The key is that in the tasting, they really feel the momentum and loneliness of the emperor who is called lonely!

"The King's Weather!"

Furukawa Shinichiro, such a succinct evaluation.

"The King......

Luther and Adelaide looked at each other, and there was still shock in their eyes.

"yes!"

Thinking of the dragon shadow in the sea of fire during the cooking, and the illusion of the door of the dragon's lair opening when the lid was opened, Adelaide sighed deeply: "True dragon, king...... You don't need any perfect "color", "fragrance", and "taste", that qi and courage are enough to shatter all this! This is the real fried noodles of the Seven Kingdoms!"

Andrea's seductive red lips quivered.

She said obsessively: "I seem to have seen a very real Ancestor Emperor, when he was assassinated, there would be panic and anger, but when he sat down, the momentum was overwhelming...... This kind of falling feeling is like chewing the noodles, when I bite into it, the disintegrating noodles make me fly high, but the juice gushing out of the noodles washes me down again, coupled with the incomparable elasticity of the beef noodles themselves, the mouth has been in a passive tense movement......"

Elasticity!

Andrea mentions a key point.

Luther's eyes flickered and said, "I finally understand why Chef Xia used a stick to beat the beef puree repeatedly. ”

Xia Yu grinned and said into the microphone: "It seems that everyone understands." ”

"The stick is repeatedly beaten, so that the beef tendon can be completely broken, so that the beef ** has higher elasticity, and the dough made by mixing it with flour is also stronger and more elastic. ”

After a pause, Xia Yu said: "Actually, it's similar to peeing cow balls, it's no problem to simply treat the unified fried noodles of the Xia family's seven kingdoms as peeing cow balls!"

"Peeing cow pills?"

The five judges were stunned.

Many Chinese people who watched the live broadcast immediately swallowed their saliva when they thought of peeing on the cow pills and the hot juice sputtered out when they bit into the cow balls, and at the same time they had a sense of abruptness-

It turns out that this is the mystery of the unified fried noodles of the Xia Seven Kingdoms.

"The face silk is also the shaping of a historical emperor, I think in the 'elasticity' link, how to shape it is not too much, that ancestor emperor is worthy of countless brushes and inks to shape......"

Xia Yu said seriously: "If time permits, I may hold a stick and beat the beef puree more than 26,800 times." ”

"Hiss......"

"More than twenty-six thousand eight hundred?"

Even if the judges' faces twitched, they didn't expect Xia Yu to open his mouth and spit out a number, and, judging from the tone, this number seems to have a very good origin.

"How elastic is the beef? If it is kneaded into a ball, it can be slammed as a table tennis ball, and it is preliminarily qualified. Xia Yu continued to talk serious nonsense.

Hearing this, Judge Lin's expression collapsed slightly.

"I mean, can you really be flexible as a table tennis player?" Andrea's mouth opened.

The other four judges are also waiting for him to answer.

"Theoretically, yes......"

Call.

It turned out to be theoretical.

Judge Lin breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, after eating Xia Yu's fried noodles, their brains didn't seem to have recovered, and they were a little unbright.

Not far away, Li Han's heartstrings were also loosened.

"I'll just say it!"

The villain in his head was patting his chest and breathing comfort.

Pursed his lips.

Li Han stepped forward to interject.

"Why did you say earlier that my 'super taste' is a waste of the fried noodles of the Seven Kingdoms?" he said in a ruined tone, looking very concerned.

"It was perfect. Xia Yu shook his head.

The judges chimed in, "yes, it's perfect!"

Don't play dumb riddles, hey!

Li Han's forehead was bruised, and the audience was also dissatisfied and made an uproar.

"It's too perfect to be real. ”

Andrea's eyes were complicated, and she, who had given Li Han high praise before, turned back at this time, and said with a sigh: "Emperor, no matter how high you are, you are also a person." Flawless people, do they exist?"

Hearing the rhetorical question, Li Han was stunned: "Emperor?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Andrea pointed to the empty jade plate: "Where do you think the real meaning and essence of "Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Mein" is?"

"Of course, it is an expression of the spirit and courage of the 'mainland heroes'!"

Li Han said without thinking.

"Too wide, too wide!"

Andrea shook her head and said, "There are so many heroes in the continent, with your realm, do you want to depict all the heroes in the cuisine?"

For!

In my head, there is a bell and drum ringing.

Li Han was directly stunned.

Although I don't know how your ancestors solved the problem, I think that with the realm of your ancestors, it should be borrowed from the allusion of King Qin sweeping Liuhe, and the metaphor that he and the dark culinary world will eventually set off a gastronomic ......revolution in the land of China," Xia Yu interjected.

Applause.

The sound came from the sidelines, and the camera cut over, and it was actually from the Baiyulou team.

Li Quan had already stood up from his chair, applauded and praised: "That's right, according to the family book, the ancestors of Yakan at that time did use the power of 'Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles' to express their inner spirit and courage. He is telling Liu Pleiades that he will definitely be able to lead the chefs of Liangshanbo to sweep the Chinese cuisine world! King Qin, who swept the world in the cuisine, is actually the incarnation of the ancestors of the Asian magazine themselves!"

Hearing this, Li Han lowered his head.

At this point, the general audience also understood.

After all, "Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Mein" was created around the theme of 'Heroes of the Mainland', and future generations did not understand the true meaning of this topic when restoring the recipe, and they went the wrong way.

Not to mention.

Li Han just projected the perfect self in his heart into the cooking.

Shinichiro Furukawa, the chief judge, said to him ruthlessly: "On the surface, you have solved the wrong question, but in essence, it is a gap in the realm of culinary skills." ”

"Yes!"

Adelaide, a young Englishman, said: "How can you say it, your culinary realm should be about a big level behind, right?"

He wasn't sure himself.

A big level off?

The stadium once again caused a riot because of the comments.

The sound of the commotion fell in Li Han's ears, like a spike piercing his heart, bloody.

Lose, yes.

However, Li Han never admitted that he was too far from him.

"I don't believe it!!"

Gritting his teeth and raising his head, Li Han faced the faces of the five judges.

"Then you can taste it—"

Xia Yu came back from the cooking table and brought a large plate in his hand, and in the middle of the plate was the second portion of Xia's Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles.

"Let me taste it too!"

Li Quan came to the stage.