In the box on the rostrum, Shang Haiyang, president of the Food Association, looked at the messy venue, and said to He Xuanxuan beside him with a wry smile: "Little aunt, look at your bad idea, this is not a good end." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Xuanxuan looked proud, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, teacher and nephew, this is fun, and not being in a panic is the most basic quality of a chef, you can just look at it." ”

Shang Haiyang sighed. He didn't expect He Xuanxuan to come, don't look at this girl's age, but she is the same as her master, every time she sees her, she has to respectfully shout "Little Auntie".

Just now, the little aunt had to rush to come up with the contest question, he was quite happy in his heart, the little aunt's cooking skills exceeded him a lot, and there must be no problem for her to come up with the question.

Who knows, He Xuanxuan "brushed and brushed" and wrote the words "pancake fruit" on the paper. When he saw this topic, Shang Haiyang almost choked on his breath, and finally calmed down.

In the stands, Li Qinghua and Chen Yansheng stared wide-eyed, thinking that the organizing committee had made a mistake, but after a long time, they did not correct it before confirming that it was true.

It's embarrassing!

Chen Yansheng said angrily, "It's obvious that you're teasing the contestants, ah! Pancakes and fruits occupy the territory of food, what do you want the eight major cuisines to do? What do you want to do with water and land seafood? What do you want Yan Bao Wing to do? This ...... It's an insult to the food contest!"

Seeing that someone next to him was nodding in agreement, Chen Yansheng wanted to continue, but was stopped by Li Qinghua, "Old Chen Shao said a few words, the players are all standing on the same starting line, this ingenious pancake fruit is testing their reaction ability." ”

In the relatively remote Huangtaiji pancake shop outside the food street, the owner Huang Aji was watching the live broadcast of the food competition, and suddenly he shouted: "Wife, come and watch TV!"

His wife stuck her head out of the back room and shouted, "What are you fussing about? Did you win the lottery?"

"Haha!" Huang Aji said with a smile: "Wife, don't look down on me for making pancake fruit, come and see, pancake fruit has been selected for the food competition!"

His wife glared at him: "Can you eat it as a meal?"

Huang Aji turned off the TV stupidly, "One day I will open a pancake fruit shop in the capital and make a brand for you to see!"

At the food competition, almost all the contestants were staring at each other, not knowing how to deal with it, although they had eaten pancakes and fruits, they had never understood its specific methods.

When He Aaron saw the title, he was stunned at first, and then grinned helplessly, he looked towards the box on the rostrum, and said in his heart: "Eldest sister, if you don't bring such a pit brother, I have no grudge against you......"

Mo Fei was also a little stunned, he hurriedly summoned the system to help, and the system came out slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Host, the system has finished searching, the pancake fruit is not in the [Beautiful Recipe], you can only rely on yourself." ”

Self-strength!

The four words fell like four boulders and smashed on Mo Fei's head. My God, who the hell is this question, even the system that claims to be supreme can't do anything, numb, it's better not to let me know who you are.

"System, I choose to use [Dream Kitchen Space]!" Mo Fei gritted his teeth, money has to be spent on the blade, after all, entering the main competition is the most important thing.

"Okay!" the system readily agreed, immediately slashing away Mo Fei's 10,000 yuan, and opened a sealed door.

In an instant, Murphy's consciousness came to a large space, which was empty and empty.

"Call the plush ball!"

Mo Fei shouted angrily, "The dream kitchen space that cost 10,000 yuan to open is an empty room, where can I go to try it." ”

"Host, I forgot to tell you how to use it. The system transforms into a fluffy ball in the Dream Kitchen space.

"It's actually very simple, just imagine the items you need, and it will be automatically generated. ”

Mo Fei immediately understood, and soon there was a pancake and fruit stand in the house, which contained eggs, batter, fritters, crisps, and all kinds of sauces.

"Haha, it's really magical!" Mo Fei said with a smile, "10,000 yuan is not spent in vain, with this pancake fruit stand, it is not a problem to train a generation of pancake fruit masters." ”

"Uh...... Host, let me remind you that there is no batter, fritters, or crunch at the game site, and you need to make your own ......"

"Spoiled!" Mo Fei closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, the batter, fritters, and crispy were all gone.

Frying fritters takes a lot of work, so let's make them crispy. He made up his mind and rolled the dough into thin slices, sprinkled with a layer of sesame seeds, and put it in the hot oil.

Taking advantage of the crispy frying, he used mung bean flour and flour to make a batter, and cut chopped green onions and coriander. When the pan is crispy, Mo Fei pours some batter over the pan and gently spreads it with a tool while turning the pan.

The fragrance of the noodles quickly floated out, knocked two eggs, then gently spread evenly, turned over and put thin crispy, sprinkled with chopped green onions, coriander, smeared with sweet noodle sauce, a little garlic chili sauce and rolled well.

The pancake fruit is finished!

Mo Fei put the finished pancake fruit on the plate, Huang Cancan was very beautiful, and he couldn't help but be secretly proud in his heart, and said to the system: "Plush ball, how about watching the pancake fruit made by my brother?"

"Host, you'll know if you taste it. The system replied.

"Can you eat it?" asked Murphy.

"Absolutely, it tastes exactly like the real thing. ”

Mo Fei took the pancake fruit in his hand, took a big bite, chewed it twice, and felt that the taste was wrong, "Hey, why is the dough a little sticky?"

"It's your mung bean noodles that you put too much. "Systems analysis.

His mind turned, the pancake fruit disappeared, and the batter was readjusted.

After adjusting the batter three times in a row, it could not reach the best taste, and Murphy simply sat on the ground and thought seriously.

On the field, the players have already taken action, some are fried fritters, some are fried crispy, and some are adjusting the batter, in short, no one is idle.

Only Murphy sat on the small bench with his head bowed, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

When the camera cut to Mo Fei, Su Muge let out an "oh", covered his mouth and said, "Master Yan, is that your favorite candidate Mo Fei, he seems to be asleep......"

Yan Cuishan also wondered in his heart, how could he sleep in such a tense game and the scene was very noisy?

He took a sip of the teacup, and then said slowly, "I don't think Boss Mo is sleeping, he should be thinking, or rather settled." ”

"Meditation?" "If you can enter meditation by contemplating the Dharma, can you also enter meditation when cooking cooking?"

Su Muge immediately guessed that Yan Cuishan was covering up for Mo Fei, but the reason for "entering the decision" sounded a bit ridiculous, seeing Yan Cuishan's serious nonsense, she wanted to laugh a little, but she felt impolite, so she endured it

"That's right. Twenty years ago, there was a culinary god who fell asleep during a competition, and everyone ridiculed him, but he woke up and realized a famous dish......"

"Oh, I know this story!" Su Muge took over the topic, "It's the [Dream into the Divine Chicken], and the judges were shocked after tasting it. ”

"Master Yan, are you saying that Mo Fei is comparable to that culinary god?"

Yan Cuishan did not answer, but smiled mysteriously, and drank tea happily.

The audience on the field and in front of the TV couldn't help but laugh when they heard Yan Cuishan's "nonsense". How can a small first-class chef be compared to that culinary god, isn't this a joke?

After a short time, the referee came over, gently pushed Murphy, and shouted: "Hey, wake up, this is a game, go back to sleep!"

Mo Fei rubbed his eyes, yawned, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm asleep." ”

The camera cuts to Murphy, and what he says spreads across the screen, causing the audience to laugh.

Su Muge covered his mouth, giggling, Yan Cuishan pretended that nothing had happened, snoring and drinking tea.

He Xuanxuan in the box of the rostrum laughed out loud, "This guy, is it quite interesting!"

Mo Fei stretched out and walked towards the stove.