The atmosphere in the food court is noisy, and unconsciously, most of the contestants above the ten rings have completed the carving part of the third item at this moment, and next to each ring, nearly a thousand eyes are looking at the top of the ring, where the flames are rising at this moment, whirring, and a faint feeling of heat has begun to permeate this small world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the food court is like a world of ten directions, and each ring is isolated by the power of a formation, so that only the crowd around the ring can see the scene of their respective areas clearly.

Above the No. 10 ring, the man in the green shirt had a solemn expression, although this was only a qualifier, but because Wang Yan won the first place in three consecutive times, it aroused the arrogance in his heart.

The man in green shirt has been practicing the kitchen for many years, and has already stepped into the ranks of the masters of Huang Pin, but he has always been obsessed with the way of cooking, and it is the hard work of the day after tomorrow that he has achieved such an achievement, and he is weak for fame and fortune, but he has an extremely strong interest in the Xuantian knife, which is admired by chefs all over the world as a divine object.

The flames rose in front of the man in the green shirt, his expression was solemn, and his face was serious, this bean curd fat cow seemed simple, but it was not easy to achieve a height.

In front of the cooking table where Wang Yan was, the mountain spring water was boiling in the pot, and after putting the snow-white tofu into the pot and scalding it slightly, it was poured into the glassware on the side along with the mountain spring water.

The wok was quickly cleaned up, the clear oil was poured skillfully, and the oil temperature began to rise between the flames.

Most of the spicy sauces are blended in various places before cooking the dishes, and the ingredients selected are also provided by the official qualifiers.

The flames roared above the ring, and gradually, bursts of fragrance began to come out, no matter which one was above the ring, almost all the contestants also looked serious, this last item will determine the key to their dishes, a little careless, they may have to leave the ring, thus losing the qualification in the future.

In every ring, almost the fragrance began to spread, and the crowd of onlookers in the audience also looked at the chefs on the stage who were cooking food seriously with a look of anticipation.

And under the gaze of everyone, in the direction of the No. 10 ring, some people began to cook because of some small deviations caused the dishes to fall short, at the moment, the expression was unwilling to leave the scene, until this time, they may have found that the previous part of the initial identification of ingredients is also one of the extremely important steps.

Above the ring, two people left gloomily one after another, so that there were only eight people left in the entire huge ring, the man in the green shirt had a solemn face, and kept gently stirring the soup with small bubbles in the pot, in the soup, the beef after the oil was simmered over medium and low heat, emitting bursts of fragrance, and faintly visible light flashing in the light red soup.

At the same time, above the first ring, an old man with gray hair had a smile on his face, his complexion was very strange, especially the position of his face, one side was white and the other was black, which made his whole person look weird, full of the appearance of a yin and yang person.

At this moment, the old man seemed indifferent, and the spoon in his hand was stirring, and he pushed the dishes in the wok again, as if he was calculating the time and preparing to get out of the pot at any time.

And where the No. 5 ring is located, among the ten people who participated, there was also an outstanding master, that was a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen, with a fair appearance, a pair of slender eyes, a melon seed face, and red phoenix eyes, which made him look more like a woman, especially the ten fingers that were like not touching the spring water, which was even fairer and slender.

He was dressed in white, with a slender figure, and he was also standing in front of the wok, but he didn't look like a chef at all, the slender and slender palm grabbed the small spoon, and slowly stirred in the pot in the breeze, as if he didn't care, but the fragrance and crystal light points emitted by the dish were like treasures when they came out, diffusing outside the wok.

At the same time, the sixth ring, the eighth ring... As well as above the rest of the rings, there are one or two people who are extremely outstanding, attracting the crowd of onlookers below their respective rings, and also ushered in bursts of shouts.

Above the No. 10 ring, Wang Yan's expression was solemn, he did this for any dish, it had become a habit, the light red soup in the pot was bubbling with fine bubbles, and the spicy and fragrant taste continued to overflow, the soup was light red and fragrant, crystal red, flashing with bursts of light red light.

The red light spread and spread, although it was not dazzling, but it was like substance, enveloping all his body and the place where the stove was, so that people could only see the red light around him spreading, but they could not see the scene in it.

"This vision... Is this the rhythm that you have to do with all your strength at the beginning?" Above the No. 10 ring, the man in green shirt shrank his eyes, looked at where Wang Yan was, muttered softly, and then shook his head in a deep groan, and slowly filled the dishes that were already ripe in the pot.

Although he still has some back-ups, and if he unleashes it, it is not worse than what Wang Yan can show now, but if it is exposed now, it will inevitably be a little premature, in his opinion, this is just a qualifier.

The man in Tsing Yi was a little unwilling to put the dish into the carved gourd, and quickly closed the lid above, then took a deep breath, a pair of eyes slowly closed, and when he opened it again, a trace of unwillingness on his face had faded.

At the same time, above the tenth ring, the rest of the contestants were also frightened, for this guy who was not very old, they didn't care about it at first, until the second knife skill, they noticed that this little guy who was not very old didn't seem to be so weak.

However, it was only now that they really realized that the youngest guy in the ring also had good cooking skills, which could be seen just by looking at the crimson light that was diffusing from the pot now.

As for the bottom of the ring, thousands of eyes all looked at Wang Yan in unison, and the expressions on their faces were also quite exciting, and some of them had purchased delicious diners such as the supreme spicy strips on Wang Yan's stall, so some people were not surprised by this scene.

In the process, two people were once again in the pan, because the carved raw material utensils were too fragile, resulting in a fall short, and left the field, and therefore, the qualifiers have not yet reached the final stage, just above the tenth ring, there have been four people who have been ruthlessly eliminated.

Above the tenth ring, the remaining few people were cautious, and when the dishes were put on plates, some visions were triggered around the sky, although the visions were flat and unclear, but they also caused some commotion.

At the same time, the man who was in charge of the dishes in the No. 10 ring tasted them one by one, but his face was expressionless, until he came to the man in the green shirt, looked at the vision that the sky was gradually dissipating at this moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and when he lowered his head, he tasted the bean curd fat cow and nodded secretly.

In the blink of an eye, above the No. 10 ring, only Wang Yan was left, surrounded by the crimson light, and in that light curtain, as the soup in the pot was thickened again, the crystal light dots densely filled the pot, and with the explosion of every bubble, it could make the spicy and fragrant taste more intense.

"It's finally good..."Wang Yan murmured softly, and was about to bring the wok, his eyes swept over the food carving carved gourd on the cooking table, and the palm of his hand gently patted the conditioning table, and with a slight sound, the golden gourd full of patterns suddenly trembled, and then, one after another golden gourd blocks of different shapes fell down, revealing the prototype of the carved gourd carving.

Outside the golden gourd, it was entangled by the flower seedlings and fish insects carved out by Wang Yan, and the circle above it was only the size of a finger cover, which was even more pleasing to the eye, and there were two slender golden gourd silk threads, which seemed to be pulled by some kind of general, and quickly surrounded it, and finally, above the golden gourd like a flower basket, it was wound into the handle of a flower basket.

As the handle condensed, fine juice began to seep out of the place where the gourd pieces had fallen before, and when it flowed, the entire golden gourd flower basket was gradually covered, making the flower basket look crystal clear and shimmering with a faint light.

Seeing the flower basket condensed under the entanglement of spiritual power, the corners of Wang Yan's lips outlined a smile, and he carefully packed the dishes in the pot, and at the same time, he also gently covered the lid made of golden gourd.

After all this was dealt with, the red light curtain that shrouded his body gradually faded, revealing the scene in it, which also made Wang Yan know that now above the entire No. 10 ring, there was only his own dishes, and he had not yet commented on them.

The man who commented took a step forward, with a hint of expectation on his face, and just walked to the cooking table where Wang Yan was, above the stone platform that looked at the whole situation, among the three old men in the imperial dining room, the old man in the middle who presided over the qualifiers opened his cloudy eyes.

"Look at this little guy who is heavy with Zhao Huang's weapon, what different tricks can he come up with. The red-faced old man in the middle chuckled and said, and as his voice fell, the other two also nodded slowly, looking indifferently at the position of Wang Yan above the No. 10 ring.

At this moment, the man who commented on the No. 10 ring, with a smile, gently opened the lid above the golden gourd basket carved out by Wang Yan.

"Phew..."