Chapter 41 Yang Deng's Doubts Four Happiness Steamed Dumplings vs. Purple Moon Cake

Ouyang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, saluted Yang Deng, turned around and retreated. Yang Deng looked at Ouyang Ming's departing back, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth!"Okay, the next four players who won the bronze medal, let's go on!" Yang Deng wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, turned around and returned to the hall, the rest of the people followed, Jin Feng continued to announce the start of the game, "Please come to the court with the four bronze medalists!" "Wait a minute!" Yang Deng suddenly interrupted Jin Feng's words.

When Jin Feng heard this, he hurriedly turned to look at Yang Deng, "What does Your Majesty command, but do you want the slave to do anything?" Yang Deng glanced at the audience, and then looked at the sky, "I'm tired, the remaining two competitions, let's change it to the afternoon!" After speaking, Yang Deng left the hall directly without looking back! Yang Zhen and the others also felt a little sore and tired, and they also left the hall one after another! "It seems that Ouyang Ming's dishes are really good, and a goldenfin spirit fish let him successfully complete the assessment!" Wen Qingping pursed his lips, pulled Li Mengxiao and turned around and left the villa hall.

In the royal courtyard behind the hall, Yang Zhen came to Yang Deng's room under the guidance of the chamberlain. As soon as Yang Zhen entered, he was immediately startled! I saw that Yang Deng's face was full of gloom, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes between his eyebrows. "Brother Huang, what's going on!, but the food that Ouyang Ming's kid presented is unclean, is it because your body is unwell?" Yang Zhen asked boldly. Yang Deng didn't speak, but just waved his hand to drive away the surrounding attendants. After a full quarter of an hour, he said calmly, "Brother Xian, Ouyang Ming has a problem...... no one knows what Yang Deng and Yang Zhen said, but Yang Zhen's face became much more solemn when he left the dormitory!

The competition in the afternoon began quickly, and the four bronze medalists were the three heavenly kings of the Shengyin Academy and one loose cultivator. After a competition, Xiang Huarong successfully won the victory and won a place! At this time, Li Mengxiao and Wen Qingping's faces became a little ugly, and they glanced at each other, their eyes full of confusion. "I didn't expect that Brother Wen and I would become rivals. What a pity!" Li Mengxiao sighed and saluted Wen Qing, "Brother Wen, junior brother has the courage to ask you for advice!"

Wen Qingping looked at Li Mengxiao, and there was helplessness in his eyes. "Well, I didn't expect it to be you and me competing for this fourth seat. Let me see if your cooking skills are equal to your poetry!"

In the hall, Yang Deng looked at the two people in the audience and asked Yang Zhen on the side, "Second brother, which kid is it!" Yang Zhen nodded, "Unexpectedly, this kid actually passed the literary examination!" And I heard the three examiners of the literary examination say that this kid's literary talent does not seem to be inferior to that kid Wen Qingping!" "There is such a thing!" Yang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly, "This Wen Qingping's literary talent is not weaker than his martial arts qualifications." It can be said that it is the first day of the younger generation of my Wind and Dust Empire. If it weren't for the fact that he had wasted some energy on the Wen Dao, I was afraid that even Ouyang Ming might not be able to hurt him! He could be the same as Wen Qingping in the Wen Dao, and when he killed the middle-aged swordsman that day, the realm he revealed was also condensed. What the hell is this kid's coming from, his qualifications are so good!"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, "It's just strange that a casual cultivator is just amazing! If it is in the five major sects, it is possible to cultivate such a disciple." Saying that the listener had no intention, Yang Deng muttered as soon as he heard Yang Zhen's words, "Xiao Mengli, Xiao Mengli, Xiao Mengli." Yang Deng repeated it a few times, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Mengli, Li Mengxiao." The names of the two are so similar. Could it be that these two people have anything to do with each other, if it is really him, why did he participate in the recruitment conference under his false name!"

After speaking, Yang Deng narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Mengxiao. At this moment, Jin Fenglang said, "The iron card competition begins, please open the stove!" "Slow" Yang Deng suddenly interjected, "In the last competition, the rules will be changed, and every time you make a dish, you will send one." The order in which the dishes are cooked is determined by me!First course, dim sum and three pillars of incense!" After Yang Deng finished speaking, he took out the incense burner and incense candle from the spiritual ring he was wearing, and put them on the table!

After listening to Yang Deng's words, Li Mengxiao and Wen Qingping's faces also changed slightly, the difference between the five dishes and the one dish is very great, and it will have a great impact on some of the previous settings of the two! "Pap" Jin Feng clapped his hands, and a group of people came out of the dark on both sides, carrying huge baskets in their hands, and the baskets were full of vegetables, fruits, meat, grains, and so on! "I know that a sudden change of rules will affect you, so I have prepared ingredients for you in advance, and now the competition continues!" After Yang Deng announced, he sat down silently!

After Li Mengxiao and Wen Qingping listened, they glanced at each other. The eyes of the two of them erupted with fierce fighting spirit!"Since the first dish is dim sum, I will use Sixi steamed dumplings to participate in the competition!" Li Mengxiao thought as he flew to the basket and picked a piece of very tender pork tenderloin, including eggs, carrots, green peppers, and a very chewy unique fruit called black ear fruit!

Wen Qingping on the other side was also carefully selecting the ingredients, and after confirming it again and again, Wen Qingping chose hawthorn, bayberry and other fruits!"Brother Wen, let's have a good competition!" Li Mengxiao looked at the ingredients in front of him and whispered something in his mouth. With a swing of the kitchen knife, he chopped the tenderloin in front of him into a fine meat filling along the texture of the meat, and chopped the green onion and garlic and other ingredients, mixed with oil and salt, and set aside. "All that's left is to prepare the vegetarian dishes!" Li Mengxiao finished speaking, and wrapped the carrots and green peppers with aura, and water stains faintly appeared in his palms at the same time.

"Go" Li Mengxiao let out a low sigh, and the water condensed by the mystery of water flew out of Li Mengxiao's palm in an instant, cleaning the appearance of the vegetables. "Drink" At the moment when the vegetables were cleaned, a few sword qi flashed in Li Mengxiao's hands and cut the vegetables into small squares of complete size, and washed them with water again! "In this way, the vegetables are also processed! The next step is the black ear fruit!" After speaking, Li Mengxiao used the same way to wash the seedless black ear fruit the size of a small ding and put it aside!

"It's time to scramble eggs next!" Li Mengxiao quickly smashed the eggs into a foamy egg mixture, and at the same time threw the large bowl full of egg liquid high, and smashed the large bowl with one finger!" "What does he want to do, so that the egg liquid will be wasted soon?" Yang Feng couldn't help but say as he looked at Li Mengxiao's actions.

But Li Mengxiao's next move made Yang Feng's eyes widen!I saw a red flame inexplicably emerge from Li Mengxiao's palm, directly turning the falling egg wash into a golden egg cake! "Make a fire in your palm and fry the egg mixture! This kid can actually do this!" "That's enough!" Li Mengxiao once again used his sword qi to chop the fried egg into minced pieces and put it on a plate!

Compared with Li Mengxiao's busyness, Wen Qingping's side was very relaxed! He just washed the hawthorn fruit easily, removed the core, steamed it in the pot, and mashed it into a puree. After squeezing the bayberry into juice!Finally, he poured two things into the mold he had prepared early in the morning, and poured the snow cotton candy he had prepared into the mold! "I actually used the snow cotton candy specially used to relieve the bitterness of the pill, Wen Qingping wanted to cook or refine the medicine!" Yang Yao looked at the audience with a puzzled expression!

Yang Zhen patted her head, "Silly girl, this kid seems to want to use the unique coagulation effect of snow cotton candy to condense and shape the juice!" "Condensation and stereotype, father, do you mean ......" Yang Yao also understood, in addition to its own unique sweetness, snow cotton candy also has a unique coagulation power, which can accelerate the formation of the liquid medicine!" "Wait, did he want to do that, that's why he wanted to put snow cotton candy, it turns out that he still remembers my words!" Yang Yao couldn't help but secretly said with a pain in his heart, " You've already gathered the array, why are you waiting for me, you know that I don't like you in the first place! But why do you have to do so much for me!"

Looking at Wen Qingping's cooking technique, Li Mengxiao chuckled, turned his head to look at the flour in front of him, directly put his hands into the flour, and kneaded it slowly! After a few breaths, Li Mengxiao threw the dough, changed the movements of his arms, used his skills to support the dough, pushed, pulled, carried, and turned with both palms, kneading the dough in different ways!

Feeling that the dough was almost done, Li Mengxiao put the dough aside to make noodles, and he went to continue to prepare the cage drawer for steaming dumplings. After taking out the cage drawer and putting it away, Li Mengxiao waited quietly for the dough! When the time was almost up, Li Mengxiao used his sword qi to gradually cut the dough and divide it into squares of equal size, and at the same time made it into a good dough! "Is the handiwork good? And judging from the cooking process, Xiao Mengli's dishes are obviously a little more difficult than Wen Qingping's!" Yang Deng looked at the last pillar of incense burning beside him and said lightly.

"Time is running out, I'm going to pick up the pace. Li Mengxiao said as he wrapped the filling with the dumpling skin, and then put the skin against it twice, making the dumplings look like four-petal flowers. In the same way, Li Mengxiao did it eleven more times, and twelve complete dumplings appeared directly in the cage drawer! Next, Li Mengxiao stuffed the previously prepared egg paste, diced carrots, diced green peppers, black ear nuts and other ingredients into the petals of the four-petal flower! After doing all this, Li Mengxiao sent the cage drawer to the stove, and a fire burst out in his hand, directly into the stove. The fire is steaming!

Yang Deng and the others waited slowly until the last pillar of incense was burned. "When the time comes, please serve your dishes!" Jin Feng looked at the incense burned in the incense burner and said in a deep voice! Li Mengxiao withdrew the flame in his hand when he heard this, and took out the twelve steamed dumplings that had already been steamed in the cage drawer! There was a plate for every two, for a total of six plates!"Brother Wen, you want to taste the steamed dumplings I made!" After Li Mengxiao put the steamed dumplings on a plate, he directly sent one of them to Wen Qingping's stove!

Wen Qingping looked at the steamed dumplings in front of him, and couldn't help but glance up at Yang Deng. Yang Deng's eyes were very calm, and he nodded slightly. Wen Qingping also immediately understood, and took a piece of pastry made by himself and sent it over!" "Brother Xiao, you can also try the pastry I made." Li Mengxiao looked at the crescent-like purple pastry in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Wen, what is this pastry?" The corners of Wen Qingping's mouth immediately curled up in a beautiful arc, "This is a special snack for her, Purple Moon Cake!" Li Mengxiao looked at him and immediately smiled, "Sixi steamed dumplings, Brother Wen, please use them!"