Buddha jumping over the wall, perhaps it can be called the heavenly Buddha jumping over the wall.

The soup stewed by Bufang this time is the thick soup of Buddha jumping over the wall, not only the ingredients are edible, but the soup is even more delicious, integrating the taste and fragrance of many ingredients.

In particular, the ingredients used by Bufang this time are all high-grade Divine Soul Realm ingredients, and the flesh of these ingredients is originally mixed with aura, and after cooking, the aura will penetrate into the soup from the ingredients.

What's more, this time the soup is still cooked with a soup that has been pulled by a small skin chop and exudes golden energy.

Both in taste and aroma are impeccable.

At the very least, as the Buddha jumps over the wall matures, the rich aroma of the ingredients begins to spread in the air.

Distance.

Mu Cheng's cooking was also nearing the end, he scooped out the essence of the ingredients that had been turned into granules, each grain was accurately counted out of a hundred, and then poured evenly into the pot.

The pot is boiling, the heat is boiling, the soup is constantly churning, and there is a whistling sound bursting in the ingredients.

As the grains were poured into the pot of tiger broth, the tiger broth became more and more irritable and boiling!

Grunt.

Scoop out the soup with an iron spoon, and the soup is crisp in color, but it does not contain the slightest oil, which is quite mysterious.

The rich aroma of meat spreads out, teasing everyone's palate.

Bang la blah.

He poured the crisp tiger broth into a white jade porcelain bowl, and took out a spoonful of frozen essence granules and spread it on top of the soup.

The essence of those ingredients is precipitated into the bottom of the bowl one by one, bubbling, gradually beginning to change the taste and color of the soup.

Hand turn.

The Xuanji knife shook sonorously, as if it was deformed, and soon turned into a metal disc suspended above Mu Cheng's palm. In the distance, Bufang also finished the final cooking.

The steaming heat is surging, surging and roaring.

With a shake of his hand, the porcelain jar was taken out of the basalt pot by Bu Fang.

On top of the porcelain jar, a Buddha-like lid was covered with a smile on its face, and there was a light flickering on the lid, slightly bursting with brilliant colors.

Droplets of water flowed down from the Buddha's body, making the Buddha's color even more brilliant and charming.

The Buddha jumping over the wall in the step side is also cooking.

The atmosphere became cold in an instant, and with the completion of the dishes, the kitchen fight was also approaching the final stage.

The judges' eyes all turned and fell on the two of them.

Mu Cheng is calm and generous, she is holding a white towel at the moment and meticulously wiping the dinner plate, wiping the dust on the dinner plate clean.

Finally, with a twitch of the white towel, Mu Cheng took a step back, the towering height on his chest shook violently, and his face showed a hint of satisfaction.

Her dish is done.

Under the projection formation.

Everyone exclaimed, because Mu Cheng's dishes can only be described as beautiful with charming colors.

The dish was as bright as glass under the light, and the clear soup exuded a charming aroma, and the heat was billowing up, spreading and rolling.

After rolling over, it's time to disperse.

The soup was crisp and pale blue, with particles like ice crystals inside, each of which was under the light, exuding a misty color.

It's beautiful and charming.

The Buddha jumping over the wall in Bufang is not so attractive, after all, the lid is not lifted, and everyone can't see the uniqueness of this dish.

Mu Cheng carefully picked up the soup, then swayed his body and walked towards the judges' seat, and after a while, he came to the judges and put the casserole in his hand in the center of the table.

There were dinner plates in front of each judge, and the judges' eyes fell on the casserole, and their eyes lit up slightly, revealing a look of anticipation.

Mu orange soup, which is very famous in the gluttonous valley, ordinary people want to taste Mu orange soup basically has no chance.

Because in normal times, in Fengxuan Pavilion, Mu Cheng rarely cooks, and even if he does, he doesn't know how to make soup.

Mu Cheng will only choose stewed soup when he is very serious.

Because that's what she does best.

Even when he tried to compete with Yan Yu for the first place in the list of Tianbei Chefs, Mu Cheng did not choose to stew soup, but this time he fought with Bufang Kitchen, and Mu Cheng showed his strength to specialize in dishes.

Mu Cheng's gentle smile on his face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

She stretched out her slender jade hand and took the porcelain bowl in front of Chu Changsheng, and then the spoon flipped and the soup rattled loudly, scooping a portion of the soup from it.

The pale blue soup was crisp and fragrant, and a piece of tiger meat that was still trembling slightly was put into the porcelain bowl.

One by one, the essence of the ingredients was sprinkled into the bowl and rolled on top of the tiger meat, not knowing whether it was emitting heat or cold.

A smell of meat fills the air.

"Great Elder...... Please. ”

Mu Cheng said with a smile, the smile on his face made Chu Changsheng nod involuntarily.

"Good ......," Chu Changsheng said.

After saying that, he picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the clear soup into his mouth.

Slurred.

The soup in the spoon was in his mouth.

This scene was transmitted to the first floor of Fengxuan Pavilion through the projection formation, and there were many people there who were paying attention.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they didn't dare to come out, they looked at it seriously, not knowing how the harsh Chu Changsheng would judge this dish.

Chu Changsheng took the first sip, his eyes changed, and his originally sharp eyes softened in a mouthful of soup.

The next moment, he kept scooping the spoon and poured the soup into his mouth.

Soon, Chu Changsheng put down the spoon, directly picked up the porcelain bowl, and poured the soup into his mouth.

Grunt.

His throat was rolling, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Wow......

Putting down the porcelain bowl suddenly, Chu Changsheng's face showed a hint of comfortable satisfaction.

It's so delicious, it's so delicious......

Chu Changsheng thought happily in his heart, and the next moment, he picked up the porcelain spoon and scooped up a portion of the essence of the ingredients in the soup.

Grunt......

The essence of the ingredients in the mouth is in stark contrast to the hot soup.

These essences were frozen, and the cold taste in the mouth seemed to make Chu Changsheng swallow all his tongues......

How can it be so delicious!

Tear and pull!

There was an explosion.

The clothes on Chu Changsheng's body directly cracked, revealing strong muscles, which were agitating and trembling slightly.

"Delicious!"

Chu Changsheng had a look of excitement on his face, he wiped his beard and said with a grin.

Mu Cheng smiled and nodded at Chu Changsheng and bowed slightly.

"Thank you Grand Elder for your comments. ”

After speaking, Mu Cheng walked to the judges behind.

Meticulously, carefully scoop the soup into the porcelain bowl.

Wen Ren Shang laughed, looking at Mu Cheng, his face showed a playful color.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to eat the soup scooped by Chef Mucheng himself...... It's worth dying!"

Mu Cheng's soup is difficult to drink, and it is natural to be excited when you hear it.

And judging from Chu Changsheng's appearance, Mu Cheng's soup is really worthy of its name.

What can make Chu Changsheng so fast is the fried clothes...... It shows that the texture and taste are superior.

It seems that Bufang is going to meet a real opponent this time!

The step in the distance had already finished cooking, and his eyes turned and fell on the judges' seat.

As if to correspond to Wen Renshang's gaze, Bufang nodded.

The next moment, he also picked up the Buddha and jumped over the wall and walked towards the judges' seat.

The judges were all happily drinking Mu Cheng's soup, and their faces were full of excitement.

Boom.

There was a soft thud.

The Buddha jumping over the wall is placed on the dining table.

Everyone was stunned, and then put down the porcelain bowl.

They looked at the steps, and they all showed playfulness.

Mu Orange's Soup...... How delicious it is, perhaps only those who have tasted it know that the soup has the ultimate control of the ingredients and taste.

Almost the flavor of the ingredients is perfected.

One more point is a bad feeling.

There is a kitchen knife with a Xuanji knife that accurately controls the ingredients, and Mu Cheng's dishes are so intoxicating.

"Little brother Bufang, you also drink a bowl of soup stewed by your sister, although we are chefs, we don't have to be the same as the enemy. ”

Mu Cheng was smiling.

She scooped up a piece of soup and handed it to Bufang.

Bufang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Mu Cheng deeply, and then took it.

However, Bufang was not in a hurry to drink.

Instead, he glanced at the judges, then looked at Mu Cheng, and said lightly: "My dish, the Heavenly Buddha jumped over the wall...... Finish. ”

After Bu Fang finished speaking, he slapped his hand and slapped the lid of the Buddha open.

The eyes of the judges and Mu Cheng were instantly attracted.

There, thousands of brilliant lights burst out from the porcelain altar!

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