"He's mimicking my tricks, recipes?"

Yan Xian thought in disbelief.

He is one of the 'Five Tiger Stars' of the Dark Realm, commonly known as the Five Heavenly Kings, and coincidentally, the only woman among the Heavenly Kings, 'Mirror' Mira, happens to be good at copying other people's recipes.

However, it has always been taboo to copy and steal the teacher, and put it in the Chinese world in ancient times, so Mira is not very popular in Liangshanbo. She is Kai's confidant who has been single-handedly cultivated, and has been locked in a dark secret room for spice training for many years, and has become emotionally apathetic, cold like a robot, and not good at socializing.

[Super Vision] can copy other people's stunts in an instant, and restore the recipe without any mistakes.

Yan Xian was afraid of this move, not to mention other special chefs and Lin chefs.

Chefs don't want their recipes and stunts to be copied, and they can't beat them, so they can only avoid them far away.

"That's not right!"

Yan first noticed that something was wrong.

The young chef in his eyes was kneading the dough repeatedly, as if he was scrubbing a ball of white clothes.

"If it's [Super Vision], I should copy and learn my cooking skills as well."

"Now, he only shows the basics, and there are no tricks!"

But the sense of déjà vu is too strong.

Every chef kneades gluten, and that's probably the case.

But Yan Xian had a strange intuition in his heart, and then thought of the last time he tried his skills late at night and made a kind of pastry snack called 'Jade Dragon Gluten', he always felt that there was some tight fate traction in it.

"If there is really the shadow of my 'Jade Dragon Gluten'......" Yan Xian squinted his eyes slightly and muttered in a low voice.

Shaoan seemed to hear his whisper and looked at him in surprise.

Jade dragon gluten?

What a recipe again!

Why does this Heavenly King of the Dark Realm say that it is his recipe......

Don't......

Hiss! The look in Shao'an's eyes was surging, and his mind could no longer remain calm: "How come! ”

"If there is a shadow of this Heavenly King's recipe, isn't it a stone hammer imitation, stealing a teacher? This kid is too bold, aren't you afraid of attracting the wrath of a king in the cooking world! ”

Quickly turned his head sideways, observed Yan Xian's side face, and found this 'Five Tiger Star', but instead supported his cheeks, and the interest and curiosity in his expression became more and more intense.

I don't know why, this observation made Shao'an have mixed feelings in his heart.

Why is this so!

Today, in the Provincial Chef Association, in full view of everyone, he has just lost to a hairy child who has not officially learned art for a few days.

Now, he's joined the world of dark cuisine.

The big guy who came to Shu in person and sent him an invitation letter in person, but under his nose, he cast a "affectionate" look at another person, and he didn't take his eyes off for a long time, and he seemed to have become air.

Shao'an put it under the bar, and his hands on his knees were clenched.

His face was faintly green.

On his head, he seems to have the feeling of a green prairie.

Inexplicably, the last time we met, Yan Xian's words with his hand behind his back to him appeared: "You are Shudi, the only young generation of chefs who make me look at it differently......"

As a result, Britney turned around and became Mrs. Niu who was alone in the empty room.

Shao An once again realized what is the law of the jungle in the world of gastronomy, only if you are good enough, you deserve to have a spotlight.

……

said that Xia Yan was this, and kneaded the dough repeatedly.

The water in the copper basin has also been changed several times in a row, but the pure white flour water obtained by kneading it was not poured into the drain as waste, but he chose the first basin, which is also the one with the most turbid water quality, and kept it.

The dough is eventually kneaded into a puddle of soft mud.

The size is the difference between a giant and a dwarf.

This soft mud is a highly concentrated wheat protein, which is commonly known as gluten.

Here, there is a second proofing.

Xia Yan put the noodles and gluten first, turned his head, and set up a large Chinese iron pot on the stove.

Heat the pan with oil.

Then stir-fry the ginger and shallots until fragrant, and then throw the chopped and peeled tomatoes into the pot and boil.

"Boom ......"

The tomatoes were quickly filled with a rich red sauce that was so strong that the heat was so strong that the sauce was evaporating at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The storefront was suddenly silent, dead silent.

Chen Zhiyuan, who focused the camera on the bar and quietly recorded the video, wanted to remind Store Manager Xia when he was cooking the pot.

"Click!"

Xia Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted the lid of the pot of soup that had been boiling all afternoon on the stove next to him.

Umami, surging out.

Shao'an's pupils contracted slightly, and for a few seconds he was in a trance, and he thought that he had seen the scene of the umami being as thick as substance, forming a white cloud, rising from the mouth of the pot.

Whoop -

The sound of water resounded across the ocean.

The whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, and something is breaking the seal on the bottom of the sea to be born.

A wet tentacle snapped at the side of the ocean-going fishing vessel.

A hand suddenly clasped on his shoulder, and Shao An was able to break free from the strong hallucinations brought by the umami, his breathing was suddenly rapid, and the reflection in his pupils seemed to be himself as a crew member on an ocean-going fishing boat.

"First time, right?" Yan Xian withdrew his palm, and his gaze was taken away from Shao'an's sweaty face.

This mindless concern made Shao An nod.

"For the first time!"

Shao An took a hard breath: "The umami that can bring people directly to the kingdom of heaven......"

"Legend has it that the stunt of the dark culinary world, the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Knife with the Arhat Crystal Slash, can reproduce such a 'Blue Heavenly Kingdom', right?"

When Yan Xian heard this, he was stunned for a moment and replied funny:

"It's not some kind of 'blue sky.'"

"In my opinion, it has left the category of 'Blue Heaven' and reached another realm and level, and I am afraid that it is only ......"

Suddenly he paused and didn't say any more.

Although these words are reserved, they also explain to a certain extent, why just now, they were immersed in it without resistance.

Shao An was secretly shocked.

What kind of ingredients are they......

It's beyond his comprehension!

Bang, the sound of water once again attracted Shao'an's mind, but this time it was not a hallucination, it was Xia Yan holding a big spoon, spoonful after spoonful, scooping the soup into the Chinese big iron pot.

The small half-pot of stock was transferred to the iron pot.

I saw that the broth, which was still full of umami, was mixed with green onions, ginger slices, and tomato petals, and the soup was no longer as clear as it was at the beginning.

Shao'an's face twitched, and he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.

His heart ached and he couldn't breathe.

A pot of good broth, the quality that even the Heavenly King of the Dark Realm admired, seemed to have been wasted by a light waste.

"Making clear soup and seafood noodles is better than this, right?" Shao An couldn't help but sneer.

Xia Yan didn't pay attention to him at all.

It was Yan Xian, who laughed: "Clear soup seafood noodles?" Actually, I ate here yesterday. ”

He winked at Xia Yan, and there was a tacit understanding between the two of them.

Seeing this, Shao An suddenly felt a stomachache!