Seeing Yan Xian take off his coat, Xia Yan didn't expect his calculations to go so smoothly, and the frequency of his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Compared with the other four people of the 'Five Tiger Stars', the key point is that Yan Xian has never shown cooking skills!

In the original book, the world said that his cooking skills were terrifying, and even the Explosive Chef Asian Journal lamented that he was the strongest one in the 'Five Tiger Stars'.

The Asian journal has famous articles such as "Tianxiong Burning Blue Fish" and "Fried Noodles in the Seven Kingdoms".

Mira has the ability to "mirror", copying and mimicking the dishes of Xie Lu and Ren.

The leader Kai You is the supreme classic of the dark world of "Eight Formations of Demon Breakers".

"It is said that Yan Xian is good at cooking and frying cooking techniques, and now he finally has the opportunity to verify whether the rumors are true or false in the real world."

Xia Yan was about to go to the back kitchen to bring a bag of flour over, when he heard Yan first ask him, "Is there flour?" ”

"I thought about it, and in the middle of the night, with the existing ingredients, I could only make some pasta snacks."

Rub, this is going to crash?

Coincidentally.

He's going to make a pasta dish too.

"There's—"

So Xia Yan carried a big bag of flour out, poured out a small half, pointed to the white face mountain and said, "How much do you need?" ”

Yan first washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and swung his arms down like a knife, splitting one-third of the face mountain, and then skimmed it in front of him.

His movements were very clean and fast, the flour was not raised in the slightest, and his arm divided the mountain in two, and the Chu River and Han Realms separated in the middle were even clean and there was no residue of white dust.

"It's a pity that it's ordinary flour, not high-gluten flour."

Yan first grabbed a handful of dust, shook his head and said, turned around and went to the water tank behind to get water.

Xia Yan turned his back while Yan was first, and silently recited "use" to a certain prop in his heart.

Bite.

[Gain the status of "Extra-Vision" (Eye of Mira) for 2 hours.

The kitchen was crowded into the second chef, and the next scene made Tang Ying, Chen Zhiyuan and others look at each other.

Two of them, both of them are mixing and kneading dough!

"It's all with warm water and noodles."

"Hey, look at the other side, you just use salt to start stirring the flour, and you can't see the fermentation at all."

The process from dough mixing to kneading.

Chen Zhiyuan's eyes flickered, and between Yan Xian and Store Manager Xia, he observed carefully, and was unwilling to miss any details.

Store Manager Xia held a rolling pin in his hand, and the basic skills of the white case, at least from Chen Zhiyuan's point of view, are not in a big situation, they are clear and clear, smooth and natural, and it is simply a textbook-like noodle process.

In contrast, Yan Xian seems to be too freehand, without the help of any tools, he uses a pair of fleshy palms to repeatedly knead and pat the gradually formed dough embryo.

After a while, the dough of the two of them entered the "resting" link.

At this point, it seems to be the dividing line of the recipe.

"Boom ......"

Bottles of red sauce were thrown into the Chinese pot and stir-fried, Yan Xian stood and watched with interest, and didn't mind that there was a high-temperature stove next to him, but neither the choking spicy smell nor the heat wave like a sauna affected him in the slightest.

Seeing Xia Yan stir-fry the hot sauce, fry the beef again, and mix the 'beef juice butter' obtained after chopping and mashing the beef with a bowl of hot red oil, Yan Xian couldn't help but say to himself: "Is this a puff pastry?" ”

Glancing at the dough in proofing, and then at a bowl of evenly blended "puff pastry".

Yan Xian let out such a smile: "Shortbread!" ”

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Ignoring a pair of eyes nearby, as well as the sight of several players outside the bar, Xia Yan clicked open the cabinet, took out a large jar of 'specialty mustard', held a double knife, and faced the mustard root placed on the board, waving the knife like rain, naturally exuding the aura of a master of knife skills for many years, "Bang ......"

A hint of freshness, crispness.

Like dots of green ink, in the rich spicy red cloud, the rendering came.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The players who were muttering and communicating were silent.

"Is it the kind of 'mustard' in your personal store? Hold the grass, store manager Xia is personally demonstrating how to use these two special ingredients reasonably! ”

Chen Zhiyuan held his breath, and Tang Ying, who had also unlocked the store, exchanged a burning look, and only stared at this store manager Xia, Yan Xian, one of the 'Five Tiger Stars', who was given a cold reception.

After a moment, the sound of a flush broke the silence.

The players saw Yan Xian, threw the proofing dough into a copper basin filled with water, and kneaded it vigorously, as if he was washing clothes.

Xia Yan just put the "folded" and "closed" dough embryos on the steamer on the stove, and when he heard the sound of kneading and washing, he also turned around and looked at it with a strange face.

Yan Xian didn't notice it, and Chen Zhiyuan, the park players, didn't notice it.

At this time, the pupils of the young chef quietly glowed with a layer of golden light.

The retina is like a mirror.

clearly reflects Yan Xian's every move of the 'Five Tiger Stars'!

But Yan Xian said this, changed a few basins of water, kneaded and washed a few times, and the dough, which was originally a big lump, actually shrank a lot, and the shape became a slimy white mud ball.

"Gluten!"

Tang Ying and Chen Zhiyuan shouted in a low voice.

As a result, these mud balls enter the next link of the "second awakening", and the next cooking becomes more clear.

Remove the pan.

Gluten wrapped around chopsticks.

I saw Yan first lift the chopsticks to the top of the hot oil pot, shake it slightly, and a white jade dragon broke free from the chopsticks, and quickly drilled into the depths of the brown-yellow liquid, and the white scales gradually dyed golden.

"What kind of fairy smell is this!"

The fragrant aroma of fried food made the group of people surrounding the bar take a deep breath, their chests heaved and undulated, and they only felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies with the light and fluttering taste.

Soon, a plate of steaming fried gluten was ready.

Swish!

At the moment when the chopsticks stacked the last gluten on the top of the plate, the dazzling light bloomed in everyone's field of vision without warning.

"Hair, glow!"

"Hold the grass?!"

"That's the legend...... Glittering cuisine? ”

"It's true! I'm blind! ”

For visitors to the park other than Chen Zhiyuan, it may be a scene that shocks the concept of food and subverts the worldview of cuisine, but alas, this plate of fried gluten is not for diners, who are secretly drooling but dare not take the liberty of asking to try it.

At this moment, another smell of explosion suddenly permeated the other pot in the kitchen, and in terms of taste alone, it was not much weaker than the glowing dishes of the 'Five Tiger Stars'.

"Done—"

Xia Yan carried the Chinese iron pot, tilted it slightly, and a steaming dough cake suddenly fell onto the prepared white plate.

Subconsciously, he touched his forehead as if to untie the scarf.

But suddenly I realized that I was not the king of medicine, and I didn't take off my headscarf and shout "poor hospitality", Xia Yan was secretly funny, and the spatula in his hand was in the middle of the dough, and he sneered and cut it straight, and then skimmed and divided it in his hand.

Mille-feuille, layered on the sides.

Shine shimmering!