Fifteen minutes later, the tripartite camps of Xia, Wei, and Ye were all ready.

in the kitchen counter.

Xia Yu, who woke up not long after opening his eyes, looked at the No. 10 uncle who was smiling in front of him, and read the nervousness and apprehension in his eyes.

That's not going to work.

In line with the idea that the relationship between the mentor and the student should be harmonious, Xia Yu said: "What do you call the elder brother?"

"Song, Song Han. ”

Student No. 10 entered the kitchen, finally took off the hard hat, and put on a small white hat and an apron on his body.

"Brother Song, don't be nervous, do you know why I chose you?"

Xia Yu is kind and pleasant.

"I don't know how to make rice cakes!" said the uncle, grimacing.

"According to the rules, I can dictate the recipe all the way around, and you can just listen to me and guarantee that there is no problem!" After a pause, Xia Yu added meaningfully, "And, ah, in the key link, I will also exercise the only number of times to intervene to help you improve the quality of rice cakes!"

"Trust me—"

Hammering the shoulders of the uncle, Xia Yu's eyes fell on the uncle's relatively strong and powerful arm, and said secretly: "That kind of rice cake needs to be 'steamed with two hundred hammers', of which the so-called two hundred hammers are to put the steamed rice into a stone mortar and ......beat it repeatedly with a wooden hammer."

Stout and powerful!

Xia Yu chooses the recipe, and there are 3 students under his command, two men and one woman, so the only one who meets this condition is the uncle in front of him.

The camera took a clear picture of the interaction between Xia Yu and the uncle.

Dude?

Listening to the Xia Demon King shouting about the students, the cameraman couldn't help laughing, and when the show was broadcast, I don't know how many viewers would be shocked.

"Oh-"

Sudden uproar.

It turned out that the Wei Zhong camp had already started making rice cakes!

"Huh?"

Xia Yu followed the voice and observed, and his eyes immediately appeared surprised.

"Turnips?"

Wei Zhong stood with his arms crossed, and in front of him was a busy high school student with his head bowed. The student numbered 1 is holding a large radish, scraping the skin with a tool and grazing the radish.

Witnessing this scene, Xia Yu's pupils shrank, "I know!"

The knowledge that I had just learned from the emergency make-up class suddenly came out.

The rice cake with radish is like cabbage cake.

The word "kueh", in Chaoshan, Fujian, and Hainan, originally refers to snacks such as pastries and dim sum.

And Caitou Kueh, also known as radish cake, is a variant derived from the rice cake that was transmitted to Fuzhou!

Looking at Ye Feizhou again, what did he say carefully to a female student, the female student blushed, her expression was slightly trance, and she didn't seem to be in a state at all.

Xia Yu couldn't cry or laugh.

"This Ye Feizhou's charm is really great! Kill!" whistled lightly, obviously a subtle voice, but Ye Feizhou in the kitchen next door seemed to have heard it, glanced over, and had a wry smile written on his face.

"Brother Song, let's start too!" Xia Yu turned to the uncle beside him.

"Okay—"

The previous waiting time was not blank, the program team had prepared the ingredients during this time, otherwise Xia Yu would have secretly made up for the class during the gap.

Different from the Fuzhou radish cake of the Weizhong group, Xia Yu's rice cake recipe is not to use rice milk, but to use whole rice grains to steam the rice over high heat.

"It's Dahe rice. ”

Xia Yu instructed the uncle to wash the rice, and he also grabbed a handful of rice grains from the rice basin.

You don't even need to activate hyper-visual analytics.

When the rice grains are in close contact with the skin of the palm, Xia Yu's vision pops up the ingredients:

"The quality of 'Dahe Rice' is very close to that of fantasy rice, and it can even be equal to some fantasy rice. The characteristics of the ingredients are as follows: more trace elements, more than 70 rubber silk, and 80% average refined protein content of rice grains. ”

Note that this rice is very suitable for making pastries (rice cakes). ”

The information made the corners of Xia Yu's mouth raise a smile slightly.

Big Harvest Rice!

It is also the first secret of "Geyang Rice Cake"!

"Boom......"

A hot mist billowed from the rice retort.

Half an hour later, the rice is gradually steamed over a high fire.

Xia Yu was controlling the heat for the students, and his eyes froze, "It's okay!"

Next, according to Xia Yu's instructions, Uncle No. 10 took out all the hot rice balls, turned around and threw them into the clean stone mortar behind him, knocked on the knock, took a small stick, and repeatedly crushed the rice.

So, gradually, the rice balls became a pureed paste.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The uncle with a big waist and a round waist, resisting the big wooden hammer, and beating the rice balls of the stone mortar for a while.

"Well, the steps of the trainees are here, it's basically almost, wait a while, the process that my "Hand of God" can be inserted, is ......" Thinking of the Hand of God, Xia Yu's eyebrows moved, and reflexively, he looked at the place where the Wei Zhong group was.

The high school teenager who had been focused before had already retreated, and his eyes widened on the side, watching Wei Zhong insert his hands into rice milk and potato flour.

Of course, in this big pot, there are also sausage grains, dried shrimp grains, shiitake mushroom grains and other ingredients.

Wei Zhong's white and wide hands make people look sideways.

Here it comes!

Just saw the key clip, Xia Yu's eyes couldn't help but shine.

Slowly, gently......

Compared with Ye Feizhou's performance in the hunting, Wei Zhong's hands, how to describe it, are more ethereal, like illusion and fog, obviously stirring the ingredients, but it is a silent picture.

"Super vision, turn on-" Xia Yu's eyes immediately glowed with a layer of strange gold.

Suddenly, Xia Yu's face was shocked.

"Irreproducible cooking skills?"

Although the eyes saw the same as before, the head was empty, and I didn't get any useful information from the special pupil technique.

If it's a stealing recipe, your head must have been stuffed with information and you're going to explode.

This shows that peeping at the high-level "Hand of God" is only a glimpse of the secret, but it cannot control the secret and use it for its own use. Xia Yu said secretly: "The super vision replication technique has failed!"

"Sure enough!"

According to the system identification, in fact, the "hand of God" is more inclined to have more talents, after all, the analogy of explosive flames, spice inequality cooking skills, the effect of the hand of God, is very metaphysical, there are many jokes and embarrassing incidents, Xia Yu is still depressed, since the "salty pig hand" incident of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Qing looked at him with something wrong and avoided him.

"Hand of God", "Tongue of God", "Smell of God", ......

Wait a minute.

If they are a system, it makes sense that hypervision cannot be replicated.

"Super vision can't be copied, so you can only fight monsters and drop skill cards, and then increase the level of the 'Hand of God'?" Xia Yu immediately retracted his gaze, his face became cloudy, and a trace of danger quietly overflowed in his eyes.

"Summer Kitchen!"

The uncle student put down the wooden hammer and said pantingly: "I have been beaten a full 200 times, look at the next ......"

"Leave it to me!"

Xia Yu rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, took it seriously, and washed his hands.

In the program group shot.

Wei Zhong, Ye Feizhou, and Xia Demon King, or kneading rice balls, or stirring the picture, the three pairs of white and smooth palms are quite eye-catching.

"Tsk!"

Zhu Qing blushed in the audience and said, "It's really a group of demons dancing!"

After another half an hour, three rice cakes were placed on the judges' table. 1.