"Give!"

With a wave of Xia Yan's spatula, Lan Feihong and Liu Yuxing both got a plate of fried noodles.

The two of them didn't care about the heat, so they ate with chopsticks.

"No wonder Lady Thunder Flower says it tastes 'wonderful'—"

"No wonder it's called "Wonderful Fried Shrimp Noodles"!"

The complex taste burst in the mouth, and Liu Pleiades's wall-mounted taste buds immediately analyzed the essence of evenly smearing the layer of sauce color of 'shrimp noodles', "I see, is it a mixture and synthesis of several sauces?" ”

Tick ......

Among them, in the melody of the taste of 'soy sauce sauce', the deliciousness of fish roe and rain dew is simply condensed into raindrops and falls on the tip of the tongue.

Liu Pleiaus's spirit suddenly fell into a trance.

This is?!

His back seemed to be clinging to an icicle, and while his body was shrouded in cold, Liu Yuexing found that there was a strong burning sensation where his hands and feet were bound.

"Ahh

Next to him, there was a figure who was also tied to an icicle, it was Lan Feihong.

Liu Yuexing looked sideways, and happened to see a white rope that was wrapped and bound to Lan Feihong layer by layer, gradually burning, covered with crimson color, which seemed to be the magnificent color of the shrimp shell that had been cooked through, and because of the high temperature, in the haze of the icicles, there was a "dragon head" that became more and more real.

In the hazy mist, a pair of majestic eyes, Liu Pleiades didn't know if this was the head of the shrimp or the real dragon head, and he was shocked for a while.

……

Clang!

Clang!

Midnight, Douwei Field.

The bell that rang several times in a row announced the end of this special assessment.

Han Wu of 'Dongjiang Restaurant' is long gone.

In the mutual evaluation and scoring session just now, he was expelled from the scene because of deliberately bad reviews.

Of course, if it had been four hours ago, the first qualified customs clearer had reminded Han Wu when he left, warning him not to play the tricks of elementary school students, maybe Han Wu's fate would have been rewritten from now on.

Speaking of which, in this year's special exam, there were actually 3 new special chefs at the same time, and they knew with their toes that when the night passed, how lively Guangzhou City would be during the day.

It's just that.

For Lan Feihong and Liu Yuexing, who occupy two of the three new special grades, since they tasted that person's 'wonderful fried shrimp noodles' four hours ago, to the mutual evaluation session just now, for some reason, they suddenly became tasteless.

Lei Hua did not interfere with the candidates' evaluation, nor did she move her chopsticks to eat the dishes of the two.

The attendants presented the badges and costumes.

Seeing that the two and a half young men were still bored and didn't smile, Lei Hua couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and asked, "Why, didn't you give 10 points to your dishes just now, are you satisfied and proud of your performance?" ”

Liu Pleiades and Lan Feihong glanced at each other.

"Yes, yes, I did push my limits."

“+1。”

Liu Yuexing, who raised his hand to respond, said hesitantly: "But, I don't know why, Mr. Xia's dishes, compared with me, always feel like there is an extra ......."

"Something appealing!" Lan Feihong interjected in silence.

"Yes, yes!"

Liu Yuexing hammered his palm: "Let's not talk about the recipes and the form of the dishes, just talking about the attractiveness, I seem to be far inferior to Mr. Xia!" He—he seems to have put his soul on the dinner plate without reservation! ”

Lan Feihong was silent here.

Originally, in this exam, while he came for the special name, the second purpose was to fight with Liu Pleiades, and by the way, to help Fairy Pei educate his son, after all, the Sichuan vegetable fairy once had kindness to him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a female bodhisattva who saved him from the "darkness".

But because of two rounds in a row, the figure who broke the rules of the examination room.

Lan Feihong found that in his body, there was a kind of blood factor that was competitive and unwilling to lag behind others in his body.

"This person is a fierce enemy!" Lan Feihong commented.

I am fifteen or sixteen years old, and the age gap between that person and him is definitely within ten years old, strictly speaking, he is the same generation in the food industry in China.

Lei Hua observed the two of them.

A person, with a face full of admiration and respect.

The other, perceiving the threat, had a tense face and a solemn expression.

There are some things, some things, Lei Hua didn't say to the two.

Since she is as famous as Fairy Pei, and she is a famous top female chef, how can she not know what the essence of those unique and incomparably attractive things is.

It's dangerous, but it's fascinating.

Like poison.

Those who are obsessed with this and go the wrong way have a great reputation in the dark culinary world, and are feared and worshiped as "demon kings".

Thunder Flower Dark Path:

"Your path is different from his."

"What you have to do is to move people's hearts and bring happiness to people."

"And he ......"

Whoosh, the cold wind blew, and the white skin under the heavy robe still seemed to have a burning sensation, and Lei Hua moved his shoulders slightly awkwardly: "Follow up, observe, be vigilant!" ”

"In the culinary world, there can't be a second Kaiyu!"

……

And Xia Yan, who ended the exam four hours early and returned to the clean courtyard where he settled, and planned to board out of the paradise, was frightened by the silent drinking figure at the stone table in the garden.

"It's fast!"

The man put the gourd down and grinned.

Listening to the voice, Xia Yan suddenly relaxed, "Your whole family is fast!" ”

He sneered, and sat down at the stone table.

Pointing to the moon in the sky, Yan Xian smiled and said, "I thought I would have to wait at least until midnight, you came back so soon, let me think about it, I must have 'repaired' that female celebrity chef and examiner." ”

"What a 'repair', I didn't! I am innocent! Xia Yan vomited, "Yan Tianwang, there is silence in the dead of night, and the blood is strong, this kind of topic can't be talked about, can't be talked about!" ”

Yan Xian waved his hand, "It doesn't matter what the result is. ”

"Well, it's decided, right? Three days later, you must show up in the Dark Realm Ring! ”

As he spoke, he wiped the traces of wine from the corners of his mouth.

This king of the dark realm, nicknamed the 'prodigal son', has a cynical expression, which has been somewhat restrained, and is a little more serious.

"The boss is not happy with me."

He shrugged.

"Because, I haven't recommended potential seeds for too long, well, how long has it been, maybe five years? Six years? Anyway, for a long time, there were no outstanding rookies under me. We're friends, right, this face, you have to earn it back for me-"

Xia Yan: "......"

How to change the style of painting from a food drama to a reckless film.

However, from Yan Xian's words, Xia Yan also affirmed the reason why he appeared in Guangzhou City, like a habitual fraud who sold martial arts cheats, and kept sending "guarantee letters".

This guy really can't find anyone, and then pulls people's heads and fills the façade!

Xia Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he had a deeper understanding of the nickname 'Prodigal Son'.

It turns out that there is really no wrong nickname!

"You are also one of Liang Shanbo's 'Five Tiger Stars', the well-known overlord of the dark cuisine world, why don't you learn from your boss, find more potential roles, and cultivate more henchmen!"

"It's too much trouble! Time-consuming! Boring! ”

Yan Xian refused three times and waved his sleeves: "Don't worry, since I am the one who guarantees you to participate, even if you lose, you don't have to worry about any punishment, the "unpalatable mark" can't be branded on you!" ”

This sentence can be regarded as dispelling Xia Yan's last doubt.

If you learn someone else's cooking skills, you have to repay the cause and effect.

So Xia Yan patted his chest:

"I can participate!"

Hearing this, Yan Xian's smile became even more cordial, patted his chest hard, and promised: "If, I said if, you can kill several of my colleagues' Baoju disciples for me, I can teach you any recipes and cooking skills." ”