Chapter 212: Air Mousse

"Sancheng?" Yao Xiaoyu's brows were tightly twisted together, and he was obviously not very satisfied with the estimate of the odds given by Ke Yundan.

Ke Yundan looked solemn and said solemnly: "Although I don't know where Sikong Yao has achieved such a great achievement, but from the perspective of technique, it is still only the initial stage of entry, although it can strengthen its own strength to a certain extent, it is difficult to influence the trend of the whole game." ”

Yao Xiaoyu denied: "Why is this? A question of experience and experience? ”

Ke Yundan shook his head and said, "It's nothing to do with this. ”

Yao Xiaoyu further asked, "Then why?" ”

Ke Yundan sighed and said, "Her mind is still immature and impetuous, which will make her unable to break through her own bottleneck. ”

Yao Xiaoyu's eyes showed a look of continued worry, although he had not fought Wu You head-on, but judging from the powerful aura exuded from him, this was obviously not a good opponent, and I don't know why, Yao Xiaoyu always felt that the whole game was over, as if from the beginning, they had no strength to fight back.

Wu You glanced at Sikong Yao, although he didn't know what that kind of technique that stretched like the sea was, but his instinctive intuition also told him that this kind of internal strength was not below him.

But despite this, Wu You still didn't have the slightest cowardice, how could a fledgling eagle be able to compete with a crow waiting for an opportunity? For Wu You, from the very beginning, Sikong Yao could only struggle to the death.

Wu You said faintly: "Sikong Yao, compared to three months ago, your cooking skills seem to be more exquisite." ”

Sikong Yao was engrossed. Regardless of the surrounding distractions. Turtle breath gong plus Tai Chi breathing method. Isolated from all meaningless voices, at this moment, she is only loyal to her heart and wants to cook supreme mousse cuisine.

Wu You saw that Sikong Yao didn't pay attention to him, and he stopped being bored and continued to return to his own cooking.

Ke Yundan looked at the purity in Sikong Yao's eyes, but the worry in his heart was even better.

Ke Yundan muttered in his heart: "It's all or nothing, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

For Sikong Yao. This game has nothing to do with anymore, the only thought in her heart is to defeat Wu You, she has always regarded Wu You as her brother, he will always come out to help her at the most critical time, so that she feels a feeling of being above friendship, as if she is a relative. In the dark, Sikong Yao felt that Wu You had some kind of connection with him, as if it was a call from the blood.

However, it was such a person who deserved her respect, but she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart. From beginning to end, he was just a pawn of others. At the mercy of others, step by step into the trap that others have long designed without knowing it, this sadness is indescribable, as if a sharp blade is pierced in the chest.

And now, Sikong Yao has no time to regret it, she has missed too much, many things, people and things, all of which have slipped away quietly from her side and disappeared without a trace. The helplessness of this kind of beautiful things constantly draining from her side did not break Sikong Yao's heart, but made her stronger and stronger.

The more disappointed and lonely you are, the more you must stand up bravely and face the difficulties, and use an unwavering and strong heart to fight against all the gloom and hardships in this world.

Sikong Yao knew in her heart that remorse and tears had no effect, they couldn't control anything, and the only thing he could do at the moment was to keep moving forward and give himself a firm will, a firm will to sweep away all obstacles and win victory.

Sikong Yao knew what she should do now and what she shouldn't do, in order to defeat Wu You, she had to show strength that surpassed any previous duel process, even super level performance. Because she knew what level her strength was, she had a short experience with Wu You, which also made her understand that this opponent was stronger than any before. …

The outcome of this duel is not only related to all the grievances between Sikong Yao and Wu You, but also directly affects the future direction of the food industry.

Sikong Yao gently closed her eyes, and the internal force of the Turtle Breath Gong was released little by little, as if a little black qi was forced out from her body, so that the distracting thoughts in her heart that would shake her were taken away.

"You have to win."

Sikong Yao told himself so, so he could only come up, no matter how strong the opponent was, he would never lose his determination to fight against him.

Thinking of this, Sikong Yao's technique seemed to have made a breakthrough, and there was a little surging sense of oppression in the original continuous breath.

Wu You frowned lightly and muttered: "Interesting, really interesting, I really didn't see the wrong person." ”

70 grams of dark chocolate, 1 egg yolk, 1 egg white, 10 grams of caster sugar, 15 grams of caster sugar, 15 grams of water, 100 grams of whipping cream.

The above is Wu You's new round of materials.

Yuris exclaimed: "These materials, could it be that Wu You's players are also going to make chocolate mousse?" ”

As soon as she heard the chocolate mousse, Ellen was instantly unhappy, and someone actually chose the same mousse dessert as herself, which made her heart a little unhappy.

In the process of cooking duels, it is generally taboo to choose the same kind of dessert with the opponent, because the consistency of the genre will make the dessert duel more inclined to the degree of technique and detail, which is a provocation for the opponent.

Yilian said at the beginning that he wanted to make chocolate mousse, but Wu You was nearly ten minutes late for her to start the work, and the mousse dessert she chose turned out to be chocolate mousse, which was tantamount to a provocation to Yilian, and was mocking Yilian's craftsmanship would be inferior to him.

Yilian gritted his teeth and said a little angrily: "Hey, why are you like this, you even learned from me to make chocolate mousse." ”

Wu You glanced at Yi Lian, only felt a little funny, but said: "Even if you make the same dessert, you may not lose to me, why are you so angry, are you afraid that your skills are not as good as me?" ”

Yilian clenched his fists and said slightly angrily: "Damn, are you despising me? ”

The corners of Wu You's mouth rose, revealing a confident arc, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I don't plan to make the same dessert as you." ”

Ilian asked, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Wu You said confidently: "The sense of nothingness, the yearning for freedom, the air mousse." ”

Yi Lian's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the ingredients that Wu You took again, and said in disbelief: "Sponge cake? ”

Wu You smiled: "The little girl has insight. ”

It's as if Ilian saw a madman who wants to combine mousse and sponge cake, and there are less than forty minutes left, where is the time?

Wu You seemed to see through Yi Lian's thoughts, and then said, "Do you think it's impossible? That's just something you ordinary people can't do, and for me, there's no impossible! ”

After Wu You finished speaking, before Yi Lian could refute, the words that had just come to his lips were forced back by a strong wind.

On the stage, with Wu You's origin, a strong storm rolled up, and Wu You's hands kept waving, as if he was about to dance an incomparably dense hurricane.

Under the stage are celebrities from all over the world who are rarely famous, and they have seen many earth-shattering scenes, and the endless emergence of cooking techniques is also commonplace for them, but the shock of Wu You's speed reaching the extreme is unprecedented.

No one could see what Wu You had done, but in the sound of jingling and colliding with various objects to form a song, he could really feel that he was indeed doing something. …

And as time progressed, a breathless delicacy suddenly hit.

A little sweat was already oozing from Yuris's forehead, he had never seen someone so fast, as if this was the speed that a machine could reach.

Yilian looked at Wu You in disbelief, in fact, she could barely tell if there was a person standing there, because Wu You's speed was too fast.

Ke Yundan's mood became heavier and heavier, Wu You's strength was so strong, I am afraid there is no room for recovery.

Ke Yundan sighed silently and sighed: "Less than thirty percent." It's a craft that requires concentration and thousands of trainings. ”

This admiration is not everything, it is just one of pure admiration, although the position is different, as long as you are a chef, every drop of sweat you put into making your cooking more perfect, is worthy of everyone's respect.

If Wu You was not an enemy, Ke Yundan would respect this person even more, because in him, Ke Yundan saw an unshakable persistence.

However, the sad thing is that it is such a powerful chef who has taken a detour and become an enemy.

Ke Yundan sighed helplessly, and this was also captured by Wu You, the hurricane suddenly showed some signs of decline, but the speed was still staggering.

Wu You said distractedly: "Even if I don't have to pay full attention, I can still achieve this state, you don't know how hard people who don't have talent need to work to reach the same level as geniuses." So in spite of the painful struggle, you should also experience this feeling of helplessness and despair, otherwise how can you understand how precious freedom is. ”

Ke Yundan sighed again, at this time, he can only believe that Sikong Yao can bring miracles, Wu You is really too powerful.

Ke Yundan muttered: "Sikong Yao, what surprise can you bring me now......" (to be continued......