In front of the Lin'an Branch, most of the onlookers were still in shock, and they were all amazed by the kind of strong and domineering effect shown by Fang Cai Supreme Spicy Strip. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The Yuan Stone of the Elixir Pavilion... It's not easy to take, you beware of hot hands. Song Qian was a little unwilling, and immediately took out a bag of lower grade yuan stones and threw them directly over, in front of the public, he couldn't cheat.

It's just that despite this, Song Gan's heart was still unconvinced, and at this moment, as his voice fell, Wang Yan smiled and put away the lower grade Yuan Stone.

"It's a waste of money. Wang Yan smiled, for this senseless threat, he directly ignored it, he had already killed Song Qian, if there was a chance, he wouldn't mind killing this guy directly.

"Let's go..."After getting this windfall, Wang Yan said with a chuckle, and immediately under the gaze of Song Gan who wanted to kill, he took the lead in facing the crowd.

"Oh... By the way, if you want to buy the supreme spicy strips, the food court in the food court will be available in limited quantities during this period. Fang Yuan, who was following behind Wang Yan, made a wave of advertisements without looking back, and only then turned around and left under the gaze of Song Gan and others, who were pale.

"Send someone to pay close attention to this Wang Yan's every move, and after this time the King Chef Competition is over, he will definitely return to Qingshan Town... Provoking the Elixir Pavilion, I don't want to see him go back alive. Looking at the backs of Wang Yan and the others slowly leaving, Song Gan's face was gloomy, and he whispered to the old man beside him.

"The old slave understands..."

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Wang Yan was in a good mood, he originally just wanted to see the medicine powder and pills in the Elixir Pavilion, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain of five hundred lower-grade yuan stones.

"Boss, I'm not bad with it, five hundred low-grade Yuan Stones, you want a treat. Fang Yuan said with some envy on the side, while Wang Yan rolled his eyes.

"In the Imperial Capital, can you find something more delicious than him cooking?" Huba chuckled, she could see that although the relationship between Wang Yan and Fang Yuan was that of master and apprentice, it was more like a brother.

"When we get back to the Royal Garden, I'll eat as much as I want. Wang Yan said lightly, the pace of moving forward was slightly accelerated, and Fang Yuan behind him pouted, this kind of thing of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Wang Yan was familiar with it.

Two days passed in a flash, and in these two days, in addition to cooking and selling food, Wang Yan did not fall behind in cultivation, and after entering the Ning Yuan Realm, Wang Yan also began to cultivate martial arts.

The martial arts in Wang Yan's hand, the Tiangang Fist and Wind Fist given by Lao Hua, all belong to the intermediate martial arts of the human rank, and the flame knife of the Yan Wangfu, as well as the Yuan Wheel Slash obtained by killing Elder Wu of the Reverse Refining Sect in the 100,000 Great Mountain, are all high-level martial arts of the human level.

In two days, Wang Yan's practice of Wind Fist also began to slowly get started, and for other martial arts, Wang Yan was only slightly familiar, so he concentrated on overcoming the Wind Fist, and he naturally understood the truth that he was greedy and chewy.

The sun hung high in the sky, pouring a gentle light on the earth, and in the food court, there were only two rings left at this moment, and the two rings were ten feet apart, and there was no formation on them, so that everyone could see the scene above.

In the old place of the food street, under the stone stele, Huba and Fang Yuan began to set up stalls to sell delicious food according to Wang Yan's instructions, and they would not give up this opportunity to make money.

In the first two days, many people bought the supreme spicy strips and smoothie jam and shaqima, but because of the small number, there are still many people who are disappointed, and therefore, the stall has just been put out, and the diners who have been waiting here for a long time have begun to queue up to buy in an orderly manner.

While Fang Yuan Huba and the two of them began to be busy, above the bluestone platform in the central position, the three white-handed chefs in the imperial dining room and the figure of the martial king Zheng Yi also appeared above, and at the same time, in the open space below the bluestone platform, four people, including Wang Yan, also slowly entered.

"Congratulations to the four who successfully advanced to the semi-finals, and the next semi-finals, a team of two, one against three, two against four, and then the last two winners will directly enter the finals to determine this year's chef. ”

"And the competition items in this round of semi-finals, there are only two white and red cases, that is, the two parts of pasta and hot dishes. Start drawing lots to decide your opponents. ”

Above the bluestone, the white-handed chef smiled with a smile, and his slightly cloudy gaze swept over Wang Yan and the others below, and when the voice fell, his palm waved, and then a white light burst out, and landed steadily on the table in front of the four people.

Wang Yan was not in a hurry to draw lots, but looked at the three people beside him indifferently, the young man in white with narrow eyes had a calm face, and he couldn't see the slightest nervousness, while the old man with black and white hair had a smile on his face.

Wang Yan didn't pay much attention to these two people, his eyes fell on the last young man, who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with an ordinary appearance and a calm complexion, and he had not fluctuated at all because of this semi-final.

Wang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, he hadn't paid much attention to this young man before, but he was able to advance to the semi-finals unconsciously, and even eliminated Chu Ge from Oriental Academy, this alone made Wang Yan a little surprised.

"It seems... The food world of Zhao is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, and then his gaze retracted, falling on the top of the stick, and in the process of moving forward, he randomly pulled out one, looking at the bright red one-word pattern above, and the corners of his lips outlined a smile.

"No. 1..."The old man with black and white hair muttered at the corner of his mouth, and also showed his bamboo sticks, and after his eyes swept over the three of them, he fell on Wang Yan, grinning, obviously seeing Wang Yan's number.

"I can tell you're not bad, but your good fortune should come to an end. The old man smiled, and his black and white hair looked a little unusual.

"I hope it will be as you wish. Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and after the voice fell, he went directly to the top of the ring.

Wang Yan fought against the old man with black and white hair, and the young man in white with narrow eyes faced another young man who had been unknown.

Each of the four walked into the ring and stood in front of the ring of their number, waiting for the game to begin.

The semi-final competition is divided into red and white, and all the raw materials are of the same grade, and the competition is still the attainment of the kitchen.

Wang Yan's gaze swept over the raw materials on the cooking table in front of him, these raw materials were all of the same grade, and there was no limit to the selection and cooking methods that needed to be cooked.

After sweeping the raw materials of the herbs and trees on the conditioning table, Wang Yan's eyes fell on the Bazhen chicken in the cage, the Bazhen chicken in the royal competition was fat and delicious, and through a special breeding method, they had sufficient vitality in their bodies, comparable to the demon beasts in the middle of the first order.

"Alright... Now, the game has officially begun, and there is still no time limit, so show your ability to press the bottom of the box, and see which two can directly advance to the finals. The voice of the white chef sounded again, and the crowd under the ring, the black crowd gradually quieted down, and a pair of eyes fell on their favorite players, revealing a look of anticipation.

"That's it. Wang Yan groaned slightly, stepped forward directly, took out the Bazhen chicken in the cage, came to the front of the water platform, and quickly boiled water to slaughter the Bazhen chicken, the action was skillful and the speed was also fast, just less than five minutes, a Bazhen chicken with about eight catties and crystal sebum appeared in Wang Yan's hand.

"The net weight is about seven catties and eight taels, and it is also the time when Bazhen chicken is the most tender and smooth. Wang Yan weighed it casually, showing a satisfied expression, obviously very familiar with most of the raw materials of plants and trees.

While Wang Yan was dealing with Bazhen Chicken, the other two people in the ring had already selected the raw materials they needed and began to deal with them quickly.

The old man with black and white hair also finished processing the raw materials in his hand, his age is about sixty years old, and he has been walking in the kitchen for nearly forty years.

"The old man is indifferent to fame and fortune in this life, and now he is only here for the Xuantian Dao, how can he lose to you, a junior?" the old man said secretly in his heart, always with an indifferent smile on his face, his eyes were withdrawn from the cooking table where Wang Yan was, and he devoted himself to cooking his dishes again.

After eliminating the fine fluff of the skin of Bazhen chicken with high temperature, Wang Yan cleaned it, and then picked up the clay pot on the side, cleaned it, and began to cook.

The name of the dish chosen by Wang Yan, called Feng Huan Nest, belongs to the famous dish of Jiangnan, and the raw material was originally cooked from pigeons, but here, Wang Yan chose Bazhen chicken with higher quality.

Put the whole Bazhen chicken into the boiling water of the wok, add a small amount of horse chestnut wine to remove the fishy smell and blood stains and other impurities, salvage it, wash it with mountain spring water, and then put it into the clay pot, add the selected wild wolfberries and quail eggs, pour the mountain spring water that submerges the Bazhen chicken, boil over high heat, and simmer slowly over low heat.

This dish seems simple, but it is not easy to control the heat, and the control of the heat also needs to distinguish the texture of the raw materials, and the required heat time is also different for different raw materials.

However, these are not a problem for Wang Yan, who has learned to use his spiritual power to analyze a high degree, as time passes little by little, about half an hour has passed, and bursts of fragrance begin to permeate the sand pot.

Countless onlookers looked at the top of the two rings with anticipation, and at this moment, the four of them all had their own strengths, and most of the food they cooked had reached the most critical moment.

Above the No. 1 ring, the old man with black and white hair looked slightly solemn, paying close attention to the changes in the dishes in the pot, and as time went by again, in his wok, the dishes that were almost finished were already being made, bursting out with a trace of crystal light, and a rich fragrance quietly spread along the overflowing heat.

"This time... Knock him out in the first battle. ”