Of course, Xia Ami didn't care about their eyes, and she used to be like this, but after crossing over, everything started from scratch, and she became more indifferent and mature. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his eyes lowered and his expression indifferent, he slowly walked past the rows of stoves, came to a remote corner, and chose a place to stand.

At the top, Qinglian saw this, and said: "The purpose of this competition is Wensi Tofu, the rules are the same as before, there are only three chances, and those who fail three times or are found to be cheating by me will be treated as abstention." Her gaze slowly swept over the field, and when she saw Xia Ami, she paused for a moment before turning away.

"Now, let's start the game." She said, gesturing to the guards on the side, turning the huge hopper upside down. This means that the game has officially begun.

A good work has the relationship between materials and chefs' skills, and Wensi Tofu is a kind of work that tests both the chef's skills and the ingredients.

This competition is different from the previous competitions, which requires participants to make their own tofu, and then use the tofu they make to make Wensi tofu, which is more of a test of basic skills.

Before, it was because of the dragon's breath that you made the second-grade egg fried rice, and now, you don't have the dragon's breath, what do you want to use to make this Wensi tofu? Qinglian looked at Xia Ami with burning eyes, and said with great anticipation in her heart.

His eyes immediately turned to other places, and the lowest of these contestants he saw also had the cultivation of the third stage of the illusionist, although he could not release the power of illusion yet, but because he had made sufficient preparations before, he was not in a hurry to make tofu now.

Under the stands, a fourth-stage illusionist player, skillfully manipulated his phantom power, acting on the porcelain basin full of soybeans, under the action of the water attribute phantom power, the soybeans in the porcelain pot expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after reaching a certain level, these beans instantly condensed into ice cubes, and froze rapidly, changing the number of beans' attributes, and then, with a rapidly rotating water flow, the beans were frozen to get the beans, and quickly washed until the beans were rubbed into a milky liquid by the water flow.

This process is a crucial step in refining tofu - the soy milk is coarse, it will affect the taste of the finished tofu, and the soy milk is fine, and it will undoubtedly create trouble for yourself in the later knife work, so this degree also needs to be done by the parties according to their own abilities.

Of course, if you don't have enough cultivation, if you haven't ground out the soy milk before the magic power is exhausted, then you will definitely lose in the next game.

Seeing this, Qinglian nodded with satisfaction, and then turned her eyes to Xia Ami, but saw that she just put the beans in a porcelain pot, and there was no more follow-up, could it be that she was using some secret method to make tofu? Qinglian not only thought to herself, but also looked at Xia Ami's eyes, and became even more eager.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she looked up at the observation platform upstairs, on the observation platform, a middle-aged man wearing crimson dark stripes was looking at something intently, and did not notice her gaze,

"This girl is really not simple, have you noticed, everyone else is refining tofu with the power of illusion, but she wants to release the power of the soul, no wonder Shuangye wants to recommend her." Ye Xiuhe exclaimed.

The bald old man rarely didn't drink today, and he was in a lot of spirits, and when he heard Ye Xiuhe's words, he cast his eyes over, and at a glance, he was also very surprised: "Hey, this is really interesting, it's the first time I've seen cooking with soul power." ”