"Hey!"

There was a tap on the shoulder, and Shao An woke up from his state of confusion.

Yan Xian frowned, just staring at Shao'an's sweaty face: "You look like you've had a nightmare." ”

Nightmare?

Shao'an breathed for a moment, thinking of the image of the tentacle spraying ocean juice straight into his throat before he broke free from the illusion, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Besides, the slippery mass in his stomach that was constantly emitting heat told him that none of this seemed to be a hallucination!

"Vomit-" The mouth opened wide, and the fingers were about to pick out.

Then.

Shao'an's body trembled again.

The feeling of a living creature hidden in his stomach disappeared in an instant, and the thing melted deep in his stomach pouch, and the heat began to spread from his stomach to other organs, and then the esophagus and intestines were hot, and there was a mild and warm feeling of sleeping on a chaise longue in the afternoon and being exposed to direct sunlight.

In an instant, the mouth is also moistened by the heat fed back from the depths of the body.

Smell, taste, hearing......

These senses, as if they were baptized, became sharpened at once.

“…… What a magical umami! What a magical dish! Shao An subconsciously commented, sniffing, and scooped another spoonful of gluten soup.

This time, Shao An was not in a hurry to eat, and carefully looked at the soup on the spoon.

Especially the one that is boiled until the white gluten is puffed.

In the hot mist, the "gluten" seen in the field of vision vaguely coincided with the tentacles in my mind that sprayed ocean juice.

Really!

Shao Anxin was amazed.

In fact, the idea that a chef gives to his cuisine is similar to that of a poet and painter, there must always be something that is imaged, in other words, what he sees and hears when he tastes it cannot be a groundless imagination, and no matter how whimsical it is, it is based on the material.

It's just the first time that Shao'an has seen someone give "gluten" those disgusting tentacle pictures.

If Xia Yan heard Shao'an's mental analysis, he would definitely stare at him, and with a question mark on his head.

Gluten with tentacles or something, wrong answer!

The truth is that the seafood soup base is the only ingredient like that......

'Squid feet with endless umami', that's the truth.

"Whew, yes, yes, a successful case of using strange ingredients!" The corners of Xia Yan's mouth were hooked.

At the door of Juxia Building, he opened the treasure chest and opened a small section of squid legs, he thought it was a spoof of the system, but he could return to the shop to try to boil a pot of soup, Yan Xian happened to meet that day, ate the simple dishes of seafood soup and handmade noodles, and gave him the evaluation that the ingredients for boiling soup were incredible, Xia Yan knew that he had picked up the treasure.

Xia Yan this, I feel good about myself.

And from Chen Zhiyuan's player's point of view, there is something strange in his heart.

Especially in the video footage, every time Shao An took a sip of hot soup, his body trembled and reacted strongly.

Wet body, burst clothes are all good.

This character, who is regarded as the mini-boss of the Shu Land chapter, has a flushed face.

There was a mixture of pain, fear, and enjoyment.

Anyway, it's a living interpretation.,What is it called to gradually shake M.,Diners who have been successfully trained.。

"Bell!"

The sound of a spoon falling into an empty bowl.

Shao An drank a bowl of gluten soup and let out a long breath.

"How's that, do you want more?"

It was a voice from the bar, and Shao An raised his head, his gaze falling on the face of the young chef inside, with an inexplicable strangeness and complexity written in his eyes.

"Oh, so all you need is a bowl." Xia Yan was about to look at another guest, when he heard Shao An suddenly say, "Be sure to ...... Please serve me a second bowl! ”

Xia Yan smiled.

"Before I serve my second bowl of gluten soup, I'd like to hear your honest assessment of my 'mediocre' cooking." He said in a hurry.

Shao'an naturally knew that this was a soft spear that was thrown.

Saying that it is delicious, I was wrong and said such a thing, which is equivalent to slapping myself in the face.

But!

A pot of white soup was set on the bar in front of him, and he had just drunk a bowl before, his stomach was warm, and the door of his appetite was completely opened, Shao An found that his hunger and thirst had never been so strong, and he was eager to get food and food satisfaction!

He really wants to eat!

"Very, very characteristic......"

Shao An almost gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, it shouldn't be a mediocre attribute!" I can retract this review first! ”

Oh, the mouth is still very hard.

Xia Yan still gave him another bowl, and said secretly: "If this second bowl goes down, I don't believe that you don't completely change your mind!" ”

Another voice reluctantly sounded at this moment:

"Hey, how have you patronized others, leaving me, a loyal old customer, completely aside."

Yan Xian patted the table and expressed dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I'll fill you with a bowl full of food, and just open your appetite and eat it!"

Compared with Shao'an, Yan Xian's tasting was much calmer.

Perhaps because he had already eaten another seafood soup with handmade noodles, he had some psychological precautions against the base of the broth where this bowl of gluten soup was boiled, and after drinking a few spoonfuls of it, Yan Xian said with praise in his eyes:

"This is what a special chef should do."

"The recipes, the recipes, are not simple, whether they are popular and popular, or maybe they are not the main dishes of the banquet, or even the court dishes...... None of this really matters! ”

Yan Xian's heart was not so calm in his tone.

gave a "special" evaluation on the lips, but in my heart, I always felt a sense of disobedience that I couldn't understand.

It's weird.

Isn't it natural for a special chef to make a special dish? Where does the sense of disobedience come from?

There is no problem with the glow, as for the large framework of his own "Jade Dragon Gluten" recipe, Yan Xian is also a little difficult to judge, the first point is the shadow and trace of imitation, which is not complete enough, and lacks a very important technical content, that is, the skill called cooking skills.

In Yan Xian's opinion, it seems that this is a personalized and improved recipe, and it has to be erased, of course, this heavenly king will definitely not guess, the truth is that Xia Yan's [super vision] is just an experience card.

The second point is that the style of the recipe has also changed greatly, from free and easy freehand to an indescribable delusion of food.

In fact, between the special chef and the ordinary chef, the sublimation bottleneck that has stopped countless people, in Yan Xian's opinion, there is nothing mysterious that cannot be told.

It is nothing more than raising the concentration of 'traits'.

In addition, put the 'world' that you want to express on your plate.

Yan Xian had eaten a fairly real world from Xia Yan's gluten soup, if it weren't for the fact that he had been through a hundred battles and was one of the giants in the dark cuisine world, I am afraid that the tasting reaction would not be much different from Shao'an.

Glancing at Shao'an, who was sometimes enjoying a giggle and sometimes sweating and fearful, Yan Xian was silent for a moment.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, an unlikely thought flashed through my mind.

"Is it the structure of the recipe, there is a problem? Only 'traits' meet the premium standard? Yan Xian himself shook his head with a smile, denying this idea.

Impossible!