"Ice kitchen knife, broken!" There was an exclamation from Liu Pleiades.

That's right, the "Beichen Heavenly Wolf Knife" was sacrificed, and Wren clenched the mutilated hilt and watched as an ice spirit knife shattered into countless pieces, each small piece of ice crystal fragment actually reflected the faint smile of the Lord of the Seven Star Sword.

He covered the board with a clean tablecloth.

There was only a huge fish head left on the kitchen counter, looking straight up at the sky.

Strangely, the fish head actually has a "transcendence charm" attached to it.

The crowd was silent.

"Wait a little longer, it's the 'golden hour' I want to catch!" Wren said, turning his back to the crowd, arms folded, facing the sun in the sky, obviously relying on the position of the sun and shadows to capture the passage of time.

"My dishes are almost ready!"

Liu Pleiades said loudly.

This time.

'Zhao Yuanhu' and 'Mr. Qin' looked at each other.

These are two trumpets.

Xia Yan took the lead in nodding to the "Sky Dark Star" Yang Zhi, he didn't know what the identity of the 'Zhao Yuanhu' deity was, and sent out an invitation with a kind smile on his face: "Let's hurry up too, right?" ”

"Good!"

It's an invitation.

Yang Zhi would not be naïve enough to think that his disguise was seamless. There is also a difference between 'trumpet' and 'trumpet'.

And Xiang En and his plan, how can it be so simple, it can be said that his appearance to participate in the "Shenqian Sword Skill Duel" is just a cover to attract attention.

On the premise of not revealing my identity, how to shock and come, I, "Sky Dark Star" Yang Zhi, have never been given for nothing, look at it!

"Huh."

Hold a knife in both hands.

But before Yang Zhi could make a move, he was made to jump wildly by the huge chisel sound from next door.

Immediately look sideways.

The expression gradually froze.

A large piece of ice was chiseled by Xia Yan with a knife, and after a few clicks, the shape of the steps was revealed.

Ignoring the slicing board, turning around and chiseling the surface of the steps as smooth as possible, and then acting as an ice surface slicing board, Xia Yan grabbed a piece of white and tender sea bream meat, and on this step, cut it into neat fillets on the spot.

Immediately after that, there is the second step.

It's still fish.

But......

"Dark Star" Yang Zhikeenly discovered that the part of the fish fillet cut in the first grade is the most delicate and chewy underbelly meat.

The second level is the left and right flanks.

From the third level onwards, the flesh of the fish has black fins.

Layer by layer.

Yang Zhi was silent for a long time, and sighed in his heart: "I'm here, on the same stage with a group of monsters!" ”

Wren, Liu Pleides.

These two juniors are enough to make him embarrassed.

And Xia Yan, the dishes are just beginning to take shape.

"Sky Dark Star" Yang Zhi felt a rush of "spirit"!

See "Mountain"!

Being pressed on his shoulders by the mountain, Yang Zhi was out of breath, and his eyes began to climb bloodshot.

……

"What is Yang Zhi doing?"

Xiang En, who was hidden in the crowd, found that Yang Zhi's movements were slow, and he did not look like the style of the twenty-seventh master of the Dark Lin List at all.

Meanwhile.

At the outermost level of the crowd, an old man in a samurai costume came.

Just half an hour ago.

In Guangzhou City, the chef of a time-honored tavern was defeated by this old man from Fusang.

This person is Nagi Senzaemon.

"Caught up!"

This square has a wide field of vision, and at the first glance of Nagi Senzaemon, I saw 'Mr. Qin' on the high platform facing the ice steps.

One grid at a time, slicing the fish.

After cutting, turn around and come back, and re-process the fillet.

Well?!

Unexpectedly, Xia Yan's reprocessing of the first-order fish fillet made Senzaemon almost lose his eyes.

Live like a sashimi sushi chef. Nuancai Literature Network

With both hands, with delicate gestures, the hands pinch the fish fillet, as if using the temperature of the palm to control the texture and taste of the "fish fillet".

Second order.

It is chopsticks one by one, picking up the fish fillets into the charcoal basin grilling net.

"Flank meat?" Senzaemon stared at it and found that the side of the meat was the skin of the fish after the scales had been scraped, and the roasting gave it a glow like the afterglow of the setting sun.

to the third order.

The slices of meat were placed on the board, poured with boiling water, then passed over the ice basin and put back on the ice steps, wisps of rising white mist lingering.

Gradually, Nagi Senzaemon's face was full of seriousness.

……

Tick, tick.

Time passes.

"It's the golden hour!" Wren, who always faced the sun with his arms crossed, suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

Liu Pleiades moved when he heard the voice: "My sea bream meat should also be revived!" ”

The two looked at each other sharply.

"Serve!"

At the same time, when the plate is served, it is necessary to step onto the judging table.

"Wait—"

An uncomfortable, panting voice stopped the two of them.

It is Yang Zhi under the pseudonym 'Zhao Yuanhu'.

He was so weak that he seemed to have been drained of his energy by something, raised his hand, and pointed to 'Mr. Qin' who was processing the fish meat on the ninth-order ice, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if he was mocking himself, or sarcastically that this was not destined to be the stage of Wren and Liu Pleiades, and said:

"His rendition has just begun."

Wren, Liu Pleides.

Judging Stand.

The eyes of the audience turned to Xia Yan.

The chef, who was watching, continued quietly, in a small bowl soaked in salt, picked up one slice of thin meat after another with chopsticks, and placed it on the ninth order ice: "Done." ”

Take two steps back and examine the nine-story ice staircase.

That's right.

"The Nine Stages of Sashimi" was reproduced by him in another way in the Chinese world.

Strictly speaking, this is the ultimate evolved version of the recipe, because of the cheat panel of the trumpet 'Mr. Qin', the sword technique of the Arhat Crystal Slash, the advancement of the Demon King Roe, and the title trait that Xia Yan has always been reluctant to use when he casts the unique [Drug] trait-

Lord of Ice Purgatory.

And this title, passed on to the panel of 'Mr. Qin', became-

【Ice Blue Crown】!

And then.

It was Xia Yan who wanted to reproduce this cookbook, risking being touched by the people of Yuanyue and Senzaemon to find the clue of identity.

Trumpet, after all, is a trumpet.

He himself has been stuck in the bottleneck of the half-step Lin character for a while.

The reason is nothing more than that he has not been able to refine the way of the Linzi for a long time, and he cannot create his own personal Linzi recipes.

There are no shortcuts.

What is the medicine king stream, the luminous stream, the otherworldly stream.

All inhale what becomes his.

So, Xia Yan felt that it was time to go back and pick up the self-created classics of the first special grade.

It starts with "Sashimi Nine Steps".

And when the fish fillets, all moved from the salted water pickling bowl to the ice step countertop, and the total "nine layers of ice steps" were all conditioned, and there was no need to check the cooking log of the system, Xia Yan suddenly had a great realization in his heart:

"See! So! ”

[Congratulations, the recipe of "Sashimi Nine Steps" has been transformed into a Linzi recipe (Peak). 】

[Trait Mysteries: "Ice Blue Crown" (Lin), Luminous (Lin) ......]

There are still two self-created Linzi recipes left, and they are promoted to Zhenlin!

Xia Yan stared at the icy steps that suddenly burst out with a sky-high white light, allowing the light of cooking to drown him, and in his dark eyes, it seemed that the shadow of a fish floating in the light was reflected.

“……”

Dead.

The audience was stunned.

The ice steps, the kitchen table, and the young Chef Lin, who was the first to be shrouded in light, turned their backs to the vast majority of the audience, and the back that may be the only dark corner revealed a trace of unfathomable mystery.

Wren, Liu Pleiades, under the light of the sky, only felt that he was so small, and he had palpitations in the mountains out of thin air.

"This level—"

Ho! Wren's eyes widened.