"Idiot, what else to taste, your Jinluan Temple is really empty." Laughing coldly, Zhong Menxi didn't look at the work in front of him at all, in his eyes, it was like a gluttonous meal for a beggar, and he would be sick to his stomach if he looked at it more.

Slamming the table, Wiener said angrily: "What are you talking about, you haven't eaten it yet, how can you know that this dish is not good!" ”

"Yes, yes, the princess is right, then, I'll try it." Seeing that Wiener was angry, Zhong Menxi hurriedly nodded and pulled a piece of cucumber in the watermelon Gu with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but spit it out directly.

At that moment, Shanxiping's body shook suddenly, how big a blow was this small action for the chef? The food that was made was tired of being made.

"You!" Wiener's whole face turned red, and his fingers were tightly clasped, eager to slap Zhong Menxi right now.

Looking at the cucumbers in the watermelon, still emitting the white smoke of Sensen, Mu Cangyun just shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "You don't need to taste this dish at all, you already know the result." The winner is the Silver Star Moon Pavilion. ”

"His Royal Highness King Cen, this, how can this be ......" Wei Na's face changed greatly, this is related to the survival of the Jinluan Temple, Mu Cangyun's words can be said to be the decision of this qiē, how can he be biased towards the Silver Star Moon Pavilion opposite?

The corners of her mouth hooked upward, Feng Xiaoxiao not only threw a hint of approval at Mu Cangyun, following her for so long, she should at least be able to judge where this dish was defeated. Sighing helplessly, she reached out and pressed Shanxiping's shoulder, Feng Xiaoxiao took the chopsticks and picked up the cucumber inside, looking at the watermelon juice poured on it, she just said in a shallow voice: "Defeat, defeat in the last step." ”

"The sweetness of the cucumber itself does not need to be covered with sweeter watermelon juice, which will hide the deliciousness of the cucumber itself, and the juice of the two vegetables will be mixed, which will channel the flavor and reduce the taste. Furthermore, this is a cold dish not a dessert, and the method of seasoning has been taken to make cucumbers, so you can't use sweetness to cover it up again, so you lose. Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao, Lin Yue held his right hand and said coldly.

Usually Shan Xiping is too self-righteous, thinking that she is omnipotent, with other messy things in her head, thinking that what she likes to eat is what everyone loves to eat. The last time he added chopped green onions to the mash and mixed the taste of the whole mash, he had already taught her a lesson, but he didn't expect that in this competition, she still didn't learn her lesson.

"Impossible, add watermelon juice, it will taste better, the ice cubes below will condense the watermelon juice, and it won't taste good!" Shaking her head, Shanxiping's heart trembled, she thought that even if she lost, it would be after they tasted it, but she didn't expect that they didn't even move the chopsticks, so they directly vetoed what she did!

Holding chopsticks, Feng Xiaoxiao took the cucumber and sent it into the air of Shanxi Ping, and said indifferently: "You will know when you take a bite, where is your gap." ”

......The watermelon juice and the cucumber taste have been completely tampered with, not at all the original taste, the saltiness of the salt is mixed with the sweetness of the watermelon juice, forming a strange taste, which almost makes her vomit.

The tears in her eyes swirled, Shan Xiping squeezed her little hands tightly, and turned her resentful gaze to Zhong Menxi, she wouldn't just lose like this, no!

"Let's vote." Raising the small cyan flag in his hand, Mu Cangyun placed it in the position of the Silver Star Moon Picking Pavilion. Even if Wiener wanted to cheat, but the strange smell was not comparable to Wang Qiang's, she took a deep breath of cold air, and still voted the flag in her hand to Wang Qiang.

Three votes to zero, all wins.

"Hahaha, it's off to a good start, what is this second game better than, Princess Wiener, let's get the question, hahaha!" With a good heart, Zhong Menxi waved his hand and sat down very chicly. They have already won the first game, and the last two games are just to win.

"Are you sure?" Lin Yue's face was a little ugly, his right hand was broken, he had no way to make a move, and the chef Feng Yuan on the opposite side had not yet moved, and he must be the trump card of the finale. The two students in front of him are both new to the entrance, even if their sword skills are good and they have talent, they can't be compared with the people opposite!

Mo Yang shook his head, he didn't look at this game at all.

As for Feng Xiaoxiao, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and she was fearless in the next game, although she didn't know how strong the third-level chef was, but in her opinion, it could be easily solved. It's just that she can't expose the existence of the Seven Star Knife, which is taboo for her. As long as Feng Yuan over there doesn't make some moths come out, there is absolutely no problem with the overwhelming situation.

Wiener's face couldn't see anywhere, seeing Zhong Menxi's smug face, she only felt a feeling of nausea in her heart, looking at the ingredients in this room, she didn't know what to do, and her mind was even more chaotic.

And that big hand was holding her little hand without warning, Wiener couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and looked up at Mu Cangyun's handsome face, it was really like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and her eyes were like stars, which was unforgettable.

"Mei ......" opened her mouth slightly, and Wiener took a deep breath of cold air.

And this word made Zhong Menxi stunned, and subconsciously nagged: "Beauty, what a beautiful word." Throughout the ages, beauties have been like disasters to the country and the people, red faces and troubles, beautiful, and it is really difficult to use the American word as the center of the second course. ”

"......" what she said! The hairs on Wiener's whole body were about to stand up, and he just wanted to refute, but he heard Mu Cangyun smile indifferently: "The theme of beautiful words, you can just watch and do it." If I didn't have that mood, I wouldn't have moved my chopsticks. ”

"I'll do it." Mo Yang didn't postpone it, the moment he saw Feng Xiaoxiao frowning, he stepped out, his right hand gently pressed the kitchen knife on his waist, the black light flashed away, only heard the sound of "bell", the black kitchen knife fell on the cutting board, and refracted a soul-killing light in the sun.

It was the first time to see Mo Yang show his kitchen knife, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but half-close his eyes, that knife can't be underestimated, the kitchen knife is made of iron, it is obvious that the black substance is not in the iron, what is it even Feng Xiaoxiao has some doubts.

Oh?

The essence in his eyes flashed, and Mu Cangyun showed a cold smile, and he didn't take what was in front of him to heart.

And the subject of the test is beauty.

Feng Yuan subconsciously looked at Wiener, seeing that she was pouting slightly, but her eyes were bright looking ahead, his heart moved, he patted the table and smiled: "This question, I'll come!" I know all about the beauty of Princess Wiener, and I want to make food that will shock Princess Wiener, beauty, beauty, beauty! ”

"What are you messing around, ...... you now" Zhong Menxi stared at his eyes even more, almost choking on his own saliva, when is this, the stinky boy in front of him still dares to mess around, he is the finale, this Moyang kid has a background, and he is also afraid of it, it's a big deal to lose this game, and win the next game casually The little ghost on the opposite side, I didn't expect Feng Yuan to jump out at this time.

Stomped his foot suddenly, the entire Jinluan Temple trembled, Feng Yuan slapped his round belly, and couldn't help shouting: "I don't care, I just want to fight with this kid, Princess Wiener's beauty is just to test me, this time I want Princess Wiener to know how much I like her!" ”

Idiot! Zhong Menxi almost vomited blood, but in addition to liking food, this Feng Yuan was interested in beautiful women, and he also used a few stunning beauties to pull him into the Silver Star Moon Picking Pavilion. Now he can't stop messing around when he sees a beautiful woman.

"Zhong Menxi, you are not qualified to stop who is playing!" Lin Yue scolded coldly, if Feng Yuan really followed Mo Yangbi, maybe there would still be a glimmer of hope.

The old face turned red, Zhong Menxi squeezed Feng Yuan's clothes tightly, his iron teeth were about to be crushed, and he said coldly: "Only win, not defeat!" ”

"It's just a little hairy kid, I don't take him seriously yet. If you want to compare beauty with me, I'm going to dream! This sentence came out of the mouth of the two-meter big man, how awkward it is, it is so awkward, not to mention that Mo Yang on the opposite side is several times more handsome than him.

Biting her lip, Wiener didn't know when the ingredients were made, and still said, "This time it's still half an hour......

"Half an hour!" For a while, Zhong Menxi inhaled the cold air and hurriedly said: "Princess, this time is too short, and it still takes ...... to make cold dishes."

"The princess speaks, why should you interject!" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled coldly, dragged his jaw and smiled: "Cold dishes are just appetizers, and it is already a luxury that appetizers take half an hour!" If a dish is moving, it takes half an hour, who will go to your restaurant to eat? ”

Time is also of the utmost importance to chefs. Not only the time it takes to cook, but also the time of the customer. A dish should not last more than 20 minutes at most, and of course, this is limited to stir-frying.

With the theme of beauty, giving half an hour, an hour, is already considered a luxury.

"Half an hour, half an hour, you guys, go and prepare ice cubes for me right away!" Feng Yuan had a big belly, walked around among the ingredients, and when he saw the fatty meat, he almost picked one by one and completely picked it out.

"Moyang, what do you need, I'll help you." Shan Xiping squeezed her hands and asked, now she can only help with this.

However, after Mo Yang just pulled out the knife, he didn't make the next move, he closed his eyes, thinking about the ingredients used, not as anxious as Feng Yuan, but the most calm.

"The more ice, the better!" Fat hands grabbed the big fish in the pool, Feng Yuan was shy, although he was fat, the speed of his hands was very fast, and the silver kitchen knife jumped in his hand, but in the blink of an eye, a ten-pound fat fish had been decomposed.

Even Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tremble all over, the star power in her body was surging, and the spiritual power completely locked Feng Yuan on the opposite side, the familiar aura was surging, it was clearly star power, could it be that the guy in front of her was planning to use star power to make this dish?

With a slight flip of his right hand, the silver kitchen knife immediately turned red, Feng Yuan's knife fell, and the heat of the kitchen knife cut the fish, and it also perfectly overheated the fish, maintaining the freshest taste of the fish.

With a pinch of his hands, the ice cubes in the basin danced with his movements, but when they touched his hands, the sound continued, and the entire Jinluan Temple was in a white mist.

"Natal Flame, no wonder he can be so arrogant!" As soon as her heart moved, Feng Xiaoxiao stared at Feng Yuan's hands, she didn't expect that what she wanted to break through actually saw on Feng Yuan's hands!

However, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know that Feng Yuan loved food and beautiful women, so much so that even if he had a natal flame, he was not interested in alchemy or anything else, and was dedicated to studying this food.

Mo Yang, who had his eyes closed, also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, the cold light in his black eyes suddenly appeared, his bloodthirsty eyes stared at the natal flame in Feng Yuan's hand, and subconsciously trembled, natal flame! I didn't expect to be able to see it when I came outside to practice.

"Do you think you're the only one with the Natal Flame?" A low voice came from Mo Yang's mouth, he raised his right hand coldly, and the fiery red light jumped out, but it was a real flame, and with a slight touch of his right hand, the fiery red had fallen into the pot, completely scorching the iron pot.

The so-called beauty is the theme, but literally, it is not difficult to make a thousand strange things, but if you want to understand it at a deeper level, it is not so simple at all. The outside is beautiful, and the inside must also have the essence of beauty, otherwise the dish made will be wasted.

Subconsciously pressed the back of the knife in his hand, and the essence in Mo Yang's eyes flashed, and he had already decided what kind of food to make. He didn't use an iron pot, but replaced it with a casserole, and the place where this thing is usually used is to boil porridge.

With the theme of beauty, if you make some rice porridge, won't it make people laugh?

Looking at Moyang Taomi, Zhong Menxi's big teeth were about to laugh, this stupid boy, he thought he would have some tricks, but he didn't expect that at this critical juncture, he actually chose to cook. Looking at Feng Yuan again, the kitchen knife in his hand had already swung and sharpened on the condensed ice. It was obvious that he wanted to carve out something else, and at a glance, it was obvious that Feng Yuan's side had the upper hand.

At this moment, Shanxiping stomped her feet in a hurry, her hands were clenched, and she couldn't help but say anxiously: "What is he doing, how could he choose rice, Moyang, do you want to rely on rice porridge to win?" If this continues, our Jinluan Temple will be finished! ”

"Let's see, he does it for a reason." Mo Yang has always been more rigorous, and he will not drop the chain at this time, despite this, Lin Yue's heart still trembled, no matter how beautiful it is, how beautiful can this rice porridge be, just master the heat, what is the difference between the rice porridge boiled out?

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, watching Mo Yang wash the rice over and over again, and then mix in other black rice, as well as all kinds of miscellaneous grains, and cook the rice porridge in front of him in the most ordinary way. The only difference is that he uses a natal flame that can be materialized by himself.

This is something Feng Xiaoxiao has never had, so she doesn't know what will be wrong with the rice porridge cooked under this flame. Feng Yuan on the opposite side also used the natal flame and began to create ice cubes, his fat hands groping on the ice cubes, but it was just a stick of incense, and the general figure had already appeared.

As time went on, the speed in his hands became slower and clearer, and what he carved with the knife became clearer. Under the ice, the crystal clear jade body is completely the life-size proportions of Wiener, and the smile is completely displayed, which is even more beautiful.

The works carved by such sword skills, looking at the Sang country, no one can carve them. It just appeared in the hands of this fat man, which made people feel really incredible.

Even Wiener was shocked by this kind of knife skill, she really looked like the iceman on the other side in the past, what kind of skill did she have to carve such a vivid thing? Unexpectedly, Feng Yuan was able to completely carve out her appearance just by seeing her for the first time.

However, seeing Feng Yuan's face, Wiener's excitement dimmed again, what is the use of looking like this, no matter how well it is carved?

Looking at the hourglass with the last bit left, Shan Xiping's heart trembled again and again, and at the last moment, Mo Yang put away the fire, poured the rice porridge in the casserole into the basin and spread it, covered it with a lid, and did not add anything else.

As for Feng Yuan's side, the tall statue completely shocked everyone, and among the icebergs, it seemed that there was really a beautiful woman frozen, with fat skin, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and even the clothes were exactly the same as Wiener.

This book is from the Book King