Yan Cuishan hurriedly put on reading glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at the charcoal basin in front of Mo Fei, a cloud of white light was constantly flashing, much like lightning cutting through the sky and landing in the charcoal basin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This vision suddenly caused a small commotion, and the judges who were originally innocent of the wells had surprise in their eyes, and even Liao Yuan, the usually calm referee, stretched his neck to look at it.

Zhu Yanming's heart tightened, he knew that Mo Fei had some tricks in his hands, but the lightning that appeared in front of him was like a white light, which was still very unexpected to him.

Turning his head to look at his senior brother Okawa Zeren, he saw that his eyes were also lit up, and he repeated one word in his mouth: Rem, Rem, Rem......

The reaction of the foreign envoys was the most exaggerated, with the American envoy shouting in English: "My God!Is it really lightning?"

Some of the other envoys nodded, some shook their heads, and some said, "Is he doing magic?"

Su Muge finally couldn't help it, "Elder Yan, what's going on, where did Boss Mo get the lightning?"

Ge Liang and Gao Hua looked at Yan Cuishan expectantly, "Yes, Teacher Yan, what's going on?"

Before Yan Cuishan could speak, the lightning had disappeared, and there was only a small flame in the charcoal basin, grilling the sizzling tuna meat.

Yan Cuishan nodded, and said very firmly: "I understand, Boss Mo uses Lei Mu!"

"What?Rem?" Ge Liang was puzzled, "Elder Yan, can you not drag English, what does Mandarin mean?"

Yan Cuishan knocked Ge Liang's head, "What rem, it's thunderwood, a kind of wood!"

"Wood?" Gao Hua asked suspiciously, "are you not mistaken, wood can also produce lightning?"

Yan Cuishan said with some pride: "Of course! It is said that Lei Mu has stored the power of thunder and lightning, which can burst out when ignited, and the temperature will reach more than 3,000 degrees in an instant. But ......"

"But what?" Yu Xiaoyu stared at with big eyes and a small mouth open, looking hungry and thirsty.

"This kind of wood is rare in the world, and legend has it that it can only grow in places where thunder and lightning are most rampant, and it can only be lit in a hundred years and a thousand years. ”

Yu Xiaoyu immediately nodded and said, "Teacher Yan, our Jiamo boss is awesome, isn't it!?"

Ge Liang smiled and gave her a burst, "Xiao Yu'er, you are really a loyal little maid, and you never forget to show off your boss." ”

Yu Xiaoyu counterattacked domineeringly, "Xiao Liangzi, believe it or not, I won't let the boss make you something to eat?!"

Ge Liang immediately raised his hand in surrender, "Okay, okay, I'm a loyal little manservant, can I follow your right path?"

"You two don't make a fuss, let's get in the stands!" Gao Hua said as he spoke, his eyes constantly watching Mo Fei's movements.

At this time, Murphy's hand seemed to have a small motor installed, and he quickly flipped the tuna pieces on the barbecue net, and his hand almost became a phantom, and the fire in the charcoal basin suddenly burst out, like an erupting lava volcano.

Okawa shook his head, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and the chefs behind him were also stunned and turned into puppet-like beings.

Zhu Yanming finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, ...... he What is he doing?"

Hearing this, Okawa Zeren glanced at Zhu Yanming with some pity before slowly speaking: "[Fire Control Technique] What do you understand? First it was the Thunder Fire Technique, the Cauldron Fire Technique, and now the Heavenly Fire Technique. I can't imagine that in this place, there are people who know [fire control], no wonder you lost, and Chiyo Eko also lost...... I'm afraid even ......"

He didn't continue, but the subtext was obvious, Zhu Yanming followed his thoughts, even Hu Chuan Longhai was afraid to lose.

He didn't give up, and asked again: "Senior brother, even if he can [Fire Control Technique], does it mean that he will definitely be able to win?"

Okawa Zeren seemed to be looking at the stage, and it seemed that he was not looking anywhere, but he was just emptying himself, and he replied for a long time: "I can only look at it......"

The fire in the charcoal basin went out, and Murphy stopped, a fine layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. At this moment, a cyan lemon suddenly appeared in his hand, and in the other hand there was an extra cold light thin-bladed knife.

The knives flew and the lime juice splashed everywhere, but instead of dripping onto the fish, the lime water dripped onto the fiery charcoal, making a sizzling sound, bubbling white smoke, and re-energizing the intensity of the charcoal fire.

Suddenly, the white smoke under the barbecue net was filled, and the fresh taste of lime sour volatilized with the help of the flames, and the mouths of those who smelled it involuntarily secreted saliva, and their stomachs "clanged" non-stop.

Ge Liang frowned and said, "I ate quite much in the morning, why am I hungry again when I smell this smell?"

Yan Cuishan smiled, "That's right, the sour taste of lime can stimulate people's appetite, and now it seems that Boss Mo is not only proficient in cooking, but also understands psychology!"

The hand stopped and the knife fell, the lime had changed its appearance, most of the lime turned into green smoke and dissipated, and only a small part of his hand was left, which was carved into a flower and placed in a white porcelain plate.

Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a delicate glass bottle, which contained a blue object that sparkled like a sapphire. He poured out a piece of "sapphire", knocked off a part with the handle of his knife, put it in a grinder, and turned it into a powder that floated on the tuna meat.

"Sapphire Persian salt!"

Okawa Zeren and Yan Cuishan blurted out almost at the same time.

Although the name of this salt is called Persian salt, it is actually an ancient salt mine from Pakistan, named for its jewel-like crystal blue, and has long been a tribute to the Persian kings.

It has a mellow taste, rich in natural potassium, making it one of the most precious salts in the world, and the most special thing is that it has a light violet aroma in the aftertaste, so it is very suitable for use in light foods. This is a salt that is disappearing due to the gradual reduction in the production of ancient salt mines.

Most of the people on the scene were chefs who had heard the name of the salt, but had barely seen it in real life, so they didn't know it. When he heard that Mo Fei was holding sapphire Persian salt in his hand, the audience fell silent, especially Hu Chuan Longhai's relatives and friends, the arrogance just now disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe......" Yan Cuishan laughed happily, rare thunderwood, hard-to-find sapphire Persian salt, mysterious [Fire Control Technique], this Mo boss is so surprising, I really want to know what else he can come up with.

Gao Hua's frowning brows finally relaxed, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said silently: "Come on, brother!"

Yu Xiaoyu raised his chin and knocked his chin down, his face was quite proud, and he said to Ge Liang with a smile: "I said that the boss can win, are you convinced?!"

Ge Liang glanced at her, and then continued to watch Mo Fei cooking, and suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, and exclaimed: "Elder Yan, eldest brother, he took out a head of garlic! What kind of garlic is that?"

Yan Cuishan looked at him disdainfully, "Calm down, it's just an ordinary purple skin new garlic, no fuss." ”

"Hiccup—piercing the heart!" Ge Liang said helplessly.

Gao Hua, Su Muge, and Yu Xiaoyu all laughed when they heard this, and the atmosphere of tension, disappointment, and frustration just now was swept away.

Mayor Chen, who was sitting in the front row, also breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and said softly: "Director Zhou, what I said is right, don't underestimate our Master Mo, he can always surprise people." In this way, let's go to his store for dinner at noon, and I'll treat you......!"

Ito Hirobumi's face changed color, and he no longer had the free demeanor he had just had, and although he was forced to suppress himself, he could still see the uneasiness in his heart.

On the console, Mo Fei held a knife in his hand and quickly sliced a clove of garlic, some of which landed on the barbecue net, and some of which landed on the tuna meat, and suddenly a strong garlic fragrance came out again.

The envoys were stunned, since Mo Fei suddenly "conjured" lightning, he seemed to be a different person, and then a series of actions were like flowing clouds and extremely chic. Even if you don't taste his food, you will be captivated by it just by watching it for a while.

"Smack!"

The fish was tossed onto the plate, and the "show" came to an end.

"[Lemon and garlic grilled tuna], please taste it!" Mo Fei took the plate and cut off a piece of meat and sent it to the judging table.