Ghost Cryer, Water Boiler!

The two stark contrasts naturally caused a burst of laughter. In the eyes of everyone, today's competition is undoubtedly equivalent to a huge joke, and the source of laughter is naturally 'Boiling Water Man'.

"The Water Boiler still looks down on him." He Cuirong laughed very appropriately, "In my opinion, it is a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water." ”

There was another burst of laughter in the hall.

"Silence." At this time, Tang Guolin's voice rang out fiercely, and the entire hall soon became quiet again, and everyone's eyes glanced at Long Yu's side with mockery, and then looked at Liao Qiankun again.

In their eyes, instead of watching the joke of this 'boiling water man', it is better to seize the opportunity to appreciate the miraculous 'ghost crying hand', which is a pinnacle of kneading techniques.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

The flour kept slapping on the tabletop, and even Qin Yixue and the others couldn't help but be attracted to the past, and while their eyes were shocked, they couldn't hide their anxious looks.

Judging from the current situation, the judgment is high and low.

It's not a competition at the same level at all.

The only thing that left the last trace of hope in Qin Yixue's heart was that Long Yu's demeanor was always calm. "Perhaps—he still has a few hands hidden."

This is what Qin Yixue is looking forward to - a miracle.

In Qin Yixue's heart, only when a miracle appears, it is possible for Long Yu to defeat Liao Qiankun, who is using all his strength.

He Yuanqiang's face showed a smile.

Liao Qiankun really did not disappoint himself, even in the face of such a vulnerable opponent, he left no room to make sure that nothing went wrong. This is in line with what he asks of him.

"It's not a game, it's a show." He Yuanqiang patted his hand lightly and said to himself with a smile, "I haven't eaten Master Liao's crystal cake for a long time, and today - I should be able to satisfy my cravings." ”

"Since the third young master wants to eat crystal cakes, then, let's make crystal cakes." Liao Qiankun glanced at Long Yu's direction again, his eyes could no longer hide his contempt, nearly fifteen minutes had passed, and Liao Qiankun had not yet felt any threatening power from the other side.

Half an hour is limited.

Liao Qiankun sped up, and after kneading the dough, he immediately began to prepare the rest of the ingredients.

At this time, Long Yu's boiling water seemed to have boiled, and he began to be busy with other things, washing vegetables and cutting melons, although he did not show the cooking skills that amazed everyone present, but it was also skilled, and it could basically be said to be decent.

This is no problem if it is fried in an ordinary home.

But now, it's a bucket kitchen!

How can you win in this kitchen fight with simple methods?

"What is Mr. Long doing?" Suddenly, Mi Lin's eyes showed a hint of surprise, Long Yu held a ripe tomato in his hand, and squeezed it hard, and soon, the ketchup dripped onto the bowl, and soon, this bowl was put aside by Long Yu, and Long Yu's hand picked up another material again-

"Liao Qiankun is making a dim sum called crystal cake, which is his specialty." Tang Shiming couldn't help but blurt out at this time, "But Long Yu-what is he going to do?" ”

Tan Guolin's eyes also fell on Long Yu, and after a moment, after a while, Tan Guolin stroked his beard lightly, "He should be cooking soup." ”

Soup?

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously laughed dumbly.

Half an hour.

In just half an hour, what soup can be cooked that can beat Liao Qiankun's crystal cake?

The promise is naturally negative.

"It seems that he is not a boiling water man, but a soup boiling man! Ha ha! He Cuirong sneered sarcastically, and glanced at Long Yu, "Could it be that he wanted to mix up all the various ingredients, put them all into this pot of boiling water, and then turn them into soup - he really laughed at me, he had prepared at least a dozen ingredients." ”

For a while, the mocking laughter in the hall came and went.

From beginning to end, Long Yu was calm and relaxed, and prepared his materials calmly.

Didn't pour all the ingredients as He Cuirong thought, after Long Yu boiled this pot of water, poured out some of it, cleaned all kinds of materials, and at the same time took out a smaller pot and began to put all kinds of materials into the pot-

During the whole process, few people noticed, but Long Yu's expression suddenly became extremely focused.

While controlling the heat, take the appropriate amount of ingredients and put them in the pot.

A small number of 'well-intentioned people' were counting the amount of materials that Long Yu had put into the pot.

"Sixteen!"

"Seventeen—"

"Eighteen!"

"Damn! Is this guy playing with kids? If you pour eighteen different ingredients directly into the pot like this, can you still drink the soup? ”

"He was sent by God to punish the judges, and it would be really difficult for them to let the judges drink such soup later."

Many eyes pointed at Long Yu and discussed.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the flames controlled by Long Yu suddenly erupted, and the tongue of fire erupted, almost enveloping the entire pot! During the whole process of fighting the kitchen, Long Yu did not show anything that made people feel amazing.

"The last five minutes." Tan Guolin's voice resounded.

Touch!

A bang.

"Done!" Liao Qiankun took off his gloves with a smile, his face arched into a smile, and he looked at Tan Guolin, "Mr. Tan, please advise." Immediately, Liao Qiankun also looked at Yang Liye, "Manager Yang, please advise as well." ”

Tan Guolin nodded slowly.

Glancing at the time, there were still three minutes.

Two minutes!

One minute!

A lot of eyes are also focused on Long Yu's body.

Mi Lin's heartstrings couldn't help but tighten a little, and her eyes couldn't hide the look of anxiety.

Could it be that Long Yu didn't even have a result within the specified time?

The last few seconds -

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

"No more countdowns, done!" Long Yu turned off the stove with a snap, raised his eyes to look at Tan Guolin and Yang Liye, and showed a confident smile on his face, "Mr. two judges, please." ”

Tan Guolin and Yang Liye looked at each other and stood up almost at the same time.

At this moment, in front of Long Yu and Liao Qiankun, they each had a lid.

"Under the lid of Master Liao, there is a crystal cake from Hangzhou." Tan Guolin smiled and said, "I don't know what the reputation of your work is for this Mr. Long?" ”

"A pot of mixed soup, what else can it be famous?" He Cuirong did not hide the disdain in her eyes at all.

"This pot of soup appeared for the first time today." Long Yu completely ignored He Cuirong's voice, stared at the two judges with a look, and said word by word, "I named it - in the world!" ”