It seemed to everyone that it was almost impossible to happen, but listening to Mr. Long's tone, it seemed to be extremely sure. Can he really smell the specific ingredients for making zuò with a glance?

Moreover, eighteen kinds!

This is too shocking.

If today is the first day that Long Yu appears in the Ninety-Five Venerable Class, I am afraid that he will be ridiculed as soon as possible, who will this scare? But after Teacher Long showed different abilities in all aspects in the past few days, the students in the class wanted to question Long Yu, and they had to weigh it first.

I have to say that Long Yu is the teacher who has made the students of the Ninety-Five Venerable Class feel jealous and a little awe in the history of Shenglan Middle School! The leap to the rooftop on the first day of meeting is destined to leave an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.

Today's competition between Teacher Long Yu and Zhao Jiayao, this competition about cooking skills, in the eyes of everyone, it can be said that there is no suspense, first, Zhao Jiayao takes the initiative, she makes zuò dim sum, Long Yu guesses the materials, and, because of Zhao Jiayao's special identity, in the eyes of the classmates, Teacher Long's chance of winning can be said to be very small!

Zhao Ji's successor, Zhao Jiayao, who has been known as a genius chef since childhood, how can he be a waste of fame?

Eighteen ingredients are used to make a small snack, which is already shocking! It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to make eighteen different materials blend together and also bring out a delicious effect, and the understanding of various materials must be deepened to the extreme.

But when everyone thought about it, it was difficult to make eighteen kinds of materials, and wouldn't it be even more difficult to guess them all? It is even more difficult to guess directly without taking a bite!

It's an almost impossible task!

"I don't believe he can be confused."

"That's it, after all, it's just a person, is it really a god?"

"Our class has gathered talents, how can it be that everyone will lose to him, five tigers and three flowers, it's not a waste of fame!"

For a while, the classmates in the class were talking.

His gaze never left Long Yu's body from beginning to end.

Including Zhao Jiayao.

Zhao Jiayao's eyes were slightly surprised. Looking at Long Yu, for Long Yu's words just now, only Zhao Jiayao in the class heard the true meaning!

In these snacks, Zhao Jiayao put the croton that he said when he scared Long Yu yesterday morning!

That's why Long Yu doesn't eat dim sum!

But Zhao Jiayao didn't believe it, Long Yu could really smell it.

"Yes, he must be confused." Zhao Jiayao said secretly, immediately calmed down, waved the envelope in his hand, and said in a loud voice, "Since Teacher Long is so sure, then, please tell the eighteen materials you think are one by one." ”

Long Yu glanced at Zhao Jiayao with a smile, then picked up the chalk and turned around.

Whew!

Long Yu's signature vigorous handwriting appeared on the blackboard, and even though it was not the first time he had seen it, the students present couldn't help but let out a sigh of amazement.

"Don't say anything else, Mr. Long's handwriting is really amazing."

"At least when you look at the whole school, there's no one to compare."

"It's useless to have beautiful words, the key is what is written."

Many students turned their heads to look at Zhao Jiayao while looking at the materials written by Long Yu, hoping to observe something from her expression.

"Sucrose!"

"Red dates!"

Every time Long Yu wrote down a material, the whole class also shouted-

Zhao Jiayao's eyes widened and her face was expressionless.

But in his heart, he couldn't hide the shock, like a wave that directly hit his head and face, drowning Zhao Jiayao in the waves of the angry sea!

Her eyes didn't blink.

Keep an eye on the blackboard.

Every word written by Long Yu was a great impact to Zhao Jiayao!

It's like two top masters making a move, and every blow of Long Yu hits Zhao Jiayao's vital point. She couldn't resist, she couldn't fight back—

Because every word written by Long Yu was in the envelope that Zhao Jiayao held in his hand!

At this moment, Zhao Jiayao couldn't help but put down the envelope in her hand and blocked it with the books on the desktop, because she seemed to have an illusion in her heart, and Teacher Long seemed to be able to see through her envelope from behind - otherwise, how could he be able to write out these materials one by one?

In order to ensure her victory, Zhao Jiayao did not use Zhao Ji's usual secret recipe to make this dim sum for the sake of safety. It is entirely based on her personal understanding of food that she has created a new point, and there is absolutely no second person other than herself who knows the materials used to make dim sum.

Perhaps some top gourmets can be identified by eating a few bites, however, in Zhao Jiayao's heart, Long Yu is definitely not able to be in the ranks. Not to mention - he just sniffed it a few times.

But as Long Yu wrote more and more materials, Zhao Jiayao still didn't find any mistakes!

Thirteen!

Fourteen!

Fifteen!

Almost without hesitation, in one go!

For Zhao Jiayao, this is undoubtedly a miraculous thing, and it appeared alive in front of her!

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time, the rest of the students got the information from Zhao Jiayao's gradually irrepressible shocked expression, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked-

"Could it be- did he write it right?" Zheng Xuewei opened her mouth in surprise.

The eighteenth!

When Long Yu dropped the last stroke, Zhao Jiayao felt as if she had suffered a punch in her chest, her ears rang, and she sat down directly, looking at Long Yu with shocked eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't speak for a while.

It's all right!

Word for word, word for word.

If it weren't for the fact that this dim sum was made by Zhao Jiayao himself with his own ability to match the material, Zhao Jiayao would definitely wonder if Long Yu had learned the secret recipe of this material in advance, but there was no such possibility.

"Zhao Jiayao, please take a look." Long Yu looked at Zhao Jiayao with a smile.

It may seem incredible to others, but to Long Yu, it's just insignificant! That's just one snack, eighteen ingredients! In addition, the confectionery has the smell of a fusion of various ingredients. And the dragon feather, the contact with the material, is not only thousands? He refined the simplest elixir, all of which required more than 100 kinds of materials to match, and his understanding of the materials, Long Yu had already reached the point of perfection!

Sometimes, refining a complex pill, he even had to clearly remember the order in which tens of thousands of medicinal herbs were put down in a very short time.

The ultimate emperor, isn't it extraordinary?

Long Yu even felt that he had the feeling of bullying a child to defeat Zhao Jiayao like this--he was really embarrassed.

"I lost." Although Zhao Jiayao's voice was slightly bitter, she did not mean to open the envelope in public, but directly chose to admit her failure.

Even in her heart, she still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

The Ninety-Five Venerable Class was in an uproar -

Win?

Mr. Long has won again!

Tang Ganghao's heads-up!

Esung-Kuo's challenge!

Li Anbang's defeat -

And now, Zhao Jiayao's failure!

"Oh my God! What else can beat him? The class couldn't help but hear a cry of sorrow!