"Now the second round of the showdown will begin, Chef Choi Hyun-seok's 'Three Highs Paralysis' VS Chef Lee Moon-gwang's 'Bachelorette Party of Taste'." Kim Sung-joo said loudly.

At this time, the lights in the room were dimmed, and all the lights were concentrated on the two of them.

Fifteen-minute countdown electronic seconds appeared on the large screen behind the two hosts, and the second game finally began, with both men busy in front of their kitchens.

Choi Hyun-seok picked up a bottle of olive oil and made a surfing gesture to pour oil into the pot, seeing him make this kind of false gesture, everyone else was helpless.

Compared with the other side, Li Wenguang's cooking action is also quite weird, it should be said that it is more than that, he suddenly took out a wide Chinese kitchen knife.

Bang Bang Bang!

simply slapped three garlic pieces into minced pieces in three simple strokes, which made others exclaim, and Choi Hyun-seok's gaze couldn't help but shift to Li Wenguang's body.

Bang Bang Bang!

Li Wenguang suddenly clapped his hands vigorously on the chicken breast, like a drummer in a rock band, and his sense of rhythm was quite good, as if he was really playing some music.

"Chef Li Wenguang is really interesting, and he can make music with food." Zheng Hengdun said loudly.

"yes, it's not like some chefs who just make a fool of themselves." Kim Sung-joo also said with a smile, deliberately disturbing Choi Hyun-seok's nerves.

"Why do you think you've heard this melody somewhere?" Park Chulong and Zhao You listened to the rhythm of Li Wenguang's beating, and found that this seemed to be really a song.

"How dare this bastard steal my limelight." Choi Hyun-seok, who is the chef of the virtual situation, how can he lose to others in the false situation.

So Choi Hyun Seok was not to be outdone, picked up a lemon cut in half, screamed and squeezed it, but he didn't expect the lemon juice to splash on Hong Seok's big bald head.

"Yikes!" Hong Seok-cheon yelled in disgust, picked up a tissue and wiped his bare head, and looked at Choi Hyun-seok angrily.

However, Choi Hyun Seok's face was already very thick, and his face was extremely natural and he picked up another lemon, which frightened Hong Seok Tian and took a step back.

"It seems that Chef Choi Hyun-seok is a little nervous, and you can see that his hands seem to be shaking." Zheng Hengdun said with a smile.

"That's right, is it because you're afraid of Wen Guang? I didn't expect a person who had been a chef for so long to tremble. Jin Chengzhu also teased.

Both Zhao You and Park Chu Long looked at Li Wenguang curiously, because he didn't look like he was cooking, but playing with fire, and saw him put the sliced chicken breast into the pot and pour a bottle of soju into it.

Boom!

The flame of azure and red ignited in the pot, and the visual effect was extremely strong, and Jung Hyung-dun and Kim Sung-ju exclaimed loudly.

"It turns out that this is the legendary Chinese cuisine, and it's really surprising." Zheng Hengdun said, extremely amazed by Li Wenguang's methods.

Choi Hyun-seok was frustrated when he saw it, and it seemed that he had failed to attract the attention of others, but he was still not discouraged and picked up a small handful of salt and sprinkled it in mid-air.

"Choi Hyun-seok, are you trying to cook on my head?" Hong Seok-cheon, who was closest to Choi Hyun-seok, shouted angrily again, just now he sprinkled lemon juice on his bald head, and now he sprinkled salt, do you want to marinate his bald head?

Choi Hyun-seok shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his indifferent appearance was really hateful.

"Now that there's only five minutes left, should we go down and try the food?" Zheng Hengdun said.

"yes, looks like I'm going to go down and have a look." Kim Sung-joo said with a smile.

Kim Sung-joo came to Choi Hyun-seok's side first, picked up a small spoon and tasted the soup he had made.

"Ahh Jin Chengzhu suddenly screamed loudly, and his whole face was wrinkled.

"How's it going, does it taste spicy?" Zheng Hengdun asked loudly.

"Very spicy!" Kim Sung-joo replied loudly.

He then walked to Li Wenguang's side, picked up the soup prepared by Li Wenguang, and put a little bit of it in his mouth with a small spoon.

"Assi, what is this!" Jin Chengzhu's eyes rolled straight up, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he kept breathing.

"How's it going, does it taste spicy?" Jung Hyung-dun asked again.

"It's spicy." Kim Sung-joo said in a dumb voice, the soup of the two people is very spicy, and the soup made by Choi Hyun-seok was very spicy at first, but the spiciness disappeared immediately.

The soup made by Li Wenguang has an extremely pungent spicy taste, and the whole person feels like it is evaporated as soon as he enters it, and this spicy taste seems to seep into the bone marrow and paralyze his whole body.

"Now that there are only three minutes left, Wen Guang's expression doesn't seem to be very good." Zheng Hengdun said loudly.

Li Wenguang was indeed a little anxious, he thought that the cooking he made would be completed quickly, but he didn't expect that it would be unexpectedly time-consuming, and he had to speed up now, otherwise he might not be able to complete the task within the specified time.

On the other side, Choi Hyun Seok was decorating his dishes very leisurely, because he was almost done, he glanced at Li Wenguang lazily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"Sure enough, I'm still good, and if you're a newcomer, you need to practice more." Choi Hyun-seok poured the last soup on and slowly slapped the silver bell.

"Chef Li Wenguang's chili peppers seem to be burnt." Kim Sung-joo said with a smile.

"yes, I seem to smell burning." Zheng Hengdun said with a teasing smile.

"It's terrible, I didn't expect the time to be so tight." Li Wenguang smiled bitterly, and these two hosts were really annoying, he almost knocked over the plate in a distraction.

"Chef Li Wenguang is serving plates, is it really good to cut them casually like this?" Zheng Hengdun said with a laugh.

"Come on, Wenguang!" Park Chulong was secretly cheering for Li Wenguang on the side.

"Will it work?" Zhao You also looked at Li Wenguang with some concern, there was only one minute left now, but the soup made by Li Wenguang didn't seem to be completely ready.

"Wen Guang, come on!" Hong Xitian said to Li Wenguang in a coquettish voice.

"I'll go!" Li Wenguang cursed secretly, and when he heard Hong Xitian's voice, he almost poured the soup on the ground.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!" Zheng Hengdun shouted as he watched the time.

"It's time!" Kim Sung-joo also said loudly.

Li Wenguang finally pressed the silver bell at the last second, and then served the food on the wooden plate, and he finally understood at this moment that it was not so simple to compete here.

The two dishes were delivered to So-woo, and even if they were far away, they could smell the fragrance coming from above, and So-woo took a deep breath and picked up Choi Hyun-seok's "Three High Paralysis" first.

Zhao You inserted the slice of meat with her fork, put it in and finally chewed it slowly, her face instantly filled with a happy smile, and her hands were crossed with ten fingers together.

Park Chulong looked at her eating, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then picked up a glass of water and drank it to hide the ** she wanted to eat.

Zhao You's originally happy face suddenly became a little strange, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied with the food he ate.

"Isn't this dish to your liking?" Zheng Hengdun asked curiously.

"No, when I took the first bite just now, there was a spicy taste, but suddenly it turned into sweetness, and then it became spicy again, always changing back and forth, like an ambiguous push and pull game between men and women!" Zhao You said with a smile, Choi Hyun Seok's cooking skills are really good, although others have always said that his actions are false, but his cooking skills are real.

"And this dish, eat the first slice, then eat the second slice, so the taste will get more and more spicy as you eat it." Choi Hyun-seok curled the corners of his mouth and explained slowly, he felt that he had won the battle, and this kind of miraculous cooking was something that only he could make.

"It's really amazing, worthy of being a chef." Li Wenguang couldn't help but admire when he heard what Zhao You said, the people who can make this kind of cuisine are really some masters, and today he is an eye-opener.

"Is there any wine?" After eating the second slice, Zhao You couldn't help but ask, this dish is really suitable for drinking.

"Does it taste different the first time you eat it and the second time?" Jeong Hyung-dun asked.

"It tasted better the second time." Zhao You stretched out two fingers and said.

After Choi Hyun Seok saw it, the corners of his mouth hooked again, and he was very confident in his cooking.

"The next dish is Chef Li Wenguang's 'bachelorette party for the palate'." Kim Sung-joo said with a smile, and then looked at the food on the white porcelain plate.

"Huh?" Zhao You frowned slightly after smelling the smell.

"What's wrong, doesn't it taste good?" Jung Hyung-don couldn't help asking, but Choi Hyun-seok was gloating, it seems that a newcomer is a newcomer, and if he wants to fight him, he will have to practice for at least thirty years.

"No, it's just never smelled like this." Zhao You said, then glanced at Li Wenguang, who had a calm face, picked up a fork and inserted a piece of chicken breast into his mouth.

"Oh!" Zhao You's face became extremely delicate, and she couldn't tell whether she liked it or disliked it, she frowned and inserted another piece of meat into her mouth.

"How's it taste?" Zheng Hengdun couldn't help but ask, because Zhao You's expression was too strange.

Everyone else also looked at Zhao You, and her expression was more subtle than the expression she had when she ate Choi Hyun Seok's food just now, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Ahh Zhao You's face suddenly turned red, and a fine layer of hot sweat appeared on her cheeks and forehead, and then she exhaled a breath of heat.

Li Wenguang was a little apprehensive when he saw it, because the time he made it just now was too short, so he didn't have time to taste the taste, so he didn't know if the dish was a success.

"What the hell is asking?" Kim Sung-joo asked.

"It's really special, I didn't expect it to be so spicy." Zhao You suddenly said with a smile.

Seeing her smile, Choi Hyun-seok's heart sank slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable, if it wasn't delicious, Zhao You would definitely not laugh like this. (To be continued.) )