"This level—"

Wren's heart sank.

He has seen not many "Zhenlin" in the headquarters of the dark world, either they are not in the stream, or they are dazzling on the list of Lin characters.

And, in Wren's opinion.

The biggest difference between the dark world and the light world is the cruel law.

To be specific, the grand events of the light world, such as the current "Shenqian Sword Showdown", bring together the top-notch talents of a province, all of which are of the special grade, which is a rare event throughout the year plus a first-class specification, which is enough to form a great earthquake in the food industry.

But the super-level duel is placed in the dark realm, in the headquarters of Liangshanbo.

At the end of the day, there are dozens of them.

Ten games are also available.

And the nature is cruel and bloody, either gambling on life, or gambling on kitchen utensils, recipes, and then gambling on wealth and industry, large and small.

The winner always returns with a large amount of loot.

As for the culinary competition at the level of "Zhenlin".

It needs to be calculated in months, with an occasional outbreak, and over the course of the year, six or seven are guaranteed numbers.

Wren studied at the Dark Realm Headquarters and watched the battles of all sizes.

But as soon as the dish came out, it made his mouth "ho ho" snort, and this is the first time so far!

"Lin and Lin, are they also very different?" Wren almost burst into the eye.

It's not that he's overreacting.

Instead, the dishes of 'Mr. Qin' are exaggerated to the extreme.

Erased all the memories of Zhenlin in the past from Wren's mind, and now only an unshakable mountain and giant god peak remains!

Next to him, Liu Yuexing buried the low gently.

There was a tremor in the shoulders.

It was a tremor of excitement, not fear.

"Good, so powerful-" Liu Pleiaus's undisguised exclamation voice, there was only the most sincere praise.

"My Reincarnation Spring Roll can't be compared at all!"

Liu Pleiades clenched his fists, but let go of them.

Lost?

The protagonist of the world of "China Ichiban", answered affirmatively in his heart-

Yes!

Lost!

Why?

Liu Pleiades's eyes reflected the "nine-layer ice steps" in the light.

Layer by layer, each layer of flashes of light, falling on Liu Pleiades's culinary instincts, are all different, in other words, these nine steps have an incredible variety of infinite meanings.

Just smelling the fresh smell of nine kinds of sea bream with subtle differences, Liu Pleiades was sure in his heart that he could eat one, eat two, or eat several in a row.

The "deliciousness" mixed in the mouth.

Absolutely, absolutely, full of novelty.

Imagine.

The delicious sea bream that is 'reborn' and 'reborn' contained in "Reincarnation Spring Rolls" is a bizarre dish that changes, reorganizes, and arranges all the time.

Even his "Reincarnation Spring Roll" retains the rich "golden moment" and the impeccable deliciousness.

But—

"Invulnerable" composition of the golden spear.

It stabbed at a kaleidoscopic cloud of white ice mist.

Dullness.

Impotence.

There was a hint of shock in Liu Yuexing's eyes.

In his mind, on the conjured food battlefield, his "Reincarnation Spring Roll" completely lost its sharpness, and in the face of the offensive of the "Nine Ice Steps", it was almost crushed.

Therefore, you don't need to taste the chopsticks specifically to taste the difference between the two dishes.

The skills of the two chefs and cooks are not on the same level!

This is Liu Pleiaus's deductive ability, or something like the protagonist's plug-in.

But now, Liu Pleiades would rather not have this ability.

Battlefield deduction again and again.

It doesn't matter if it's served first, or then it's served.

His "Reincarnation Spring Roll" has a zero chance of winning.

"I'm right, a dish that is invincible?" Liu Pleiades suddenly jumped out of his mind, and I don't know who heard it, it may be Mr. Xia's usual complaints, "Zhenlin level, "nirvana dishes"?!" ”

Only nirvana can explain it.

"This kid."

Wren caught a glimpse of Liu Pleiades, whose shoulders trembled, and then the whole person was shaking, "It's not like everything will be disillusioned because of a defeat, right?" ”

Stunned, Wren thought that this might be the first defeat of the 'youngest grandchef in history'.

And on such a big stage.

"No matter what the field, there is never a winning general." Wren patted him on the shoulder, and said in a sigh of relief, "You may not know how I persevered in the Dark Realm, in Liangshanbo. ”

"Defeated again and again, stronger again and again."

"Defeat will make me stronger and stronger!"

"No, it's not!" Liu Pleiades didn't shake off Wren's stinky hands, and his whole body was still trembling, "I just think that the real Lin and the real dragon above the super grade, these broader food fields, can also go to the end of a certain journey, and then create a "nirvana dish"...... Announcing his cooking skills, in a field, the pinnacle of the best-"

Top?

Wren was also stunned, chewing on the meaning of the word.

When the two interacted, several elders in the judging table had all left their seats and gathered around the "Nine Ice Steps".

The final ninth floor.

You need to look up slightly and reach out to the height.

At this angle, it is directed towards the reclining sun.

As a result, the entire base of the ice steps was illuminated by the blazing sun, and overflowed with dreamy brilliance.

Luo Tian took the lead in stretching out his chopsticks, picked up the first-order fish fillet, and put it in his mouth: "Temperature!" ”

Lei Hua and Elder Guan stared at the light fish fillets on the chopsticks that were pierced by the sun.

A trace of cold mist is waving from the surface of the fillet.

If you look closely.

It is not difficult to find that there are some faint traces of water between the textures of the fish fillets, probably because the "ice crystals" on the surface have melted away.

As for why the "ice crystals" were dissolved.

After Lei Hua and Elder Guan ate it, they were suddenly moved:

"It's a delicate temperature."

"It's not because the direct sunlight melts...... Rather, the temperature of the palm! ”

Offstage.

Not long after arriving at the venue of the "Kamimae Sword Showdown", Nagi Senzaemon suddenly smiled:

"When he was pinching and covering the fish fillet, his hands were soaked in 'hand vinegar'."

Vinegar is seasoning.

Kneading the fish fillet and keeping a piece of fish at a temperature close to the human body, 37°C, is a "co-warm" ingredient in the sushi field of Japanese cuisine.

A slice of such meat, paired with vinegared rice, is a god-level sushi that is always wonderful.

"So, in this first layer, the secret is 'cotemperature'."

Nagi Senzaemon looked up at the sky.

A cool day.

There was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

Different from the neon with four distinct seasons, in this wide boat, in this mountain Daxian Temple.

Autumn is crisp, but it's still hot.

The ice scales and palms are the thermostats in the chef's hands, carefully counting the time it takes for the fillets to sit in the diners' mouths.

What Nagi Senzaemon saw was a kind of table control that was not inferior to his.

"It's intimidating!" He exclaimed.

The second level of steps.

The fillet here is not cut off.

The fish fillets are stacked on top of each other, thicker than the first-order ones, and the skin side is stained golden brown because it has been grilled on a charcoal oven.

Lei Hua, Luo Tian, Elder Guan and the others, after eating it, felt that their mouths were slightly hot.

The tooth tries to bite down.

Click!

The skin of the fish is brittle, and when chiseled through, it is thick and tender, so that the teeth and tongue do not feel the slightest blocking force.

This is the first piece to swallow.

Several elders judged the existence of the glutton, and showed a satisfied and refreshing smile:

"This layer originally emphasized 'satisfaction'."

"I feel like my mouth is being calculated clearly!"