In fact, Xia Yan's recipe is based on the big framework of "Jade Dragon Gluten".

If he wants to explode in a short period of time while entertaining guests, he will come up with a recipe with a high dark index and high luminous index on the spot, and he is very compelled in his heart, which is simply an impossible task.

So, choosing a suitable framework, maybe a parasite, and adding some of your own things to it, is the wisest thing to do.

After thinking about it, the most suitable adaptation for him is this recipe that he learned through the super visual experience card.

Of course.

Xia Yan wasn't worried about what Yan Xian would see.

Because, in essence, the dishes, areas and types that he is about to present can be said to be transformed.

Seeing some shadows, let Yan Xian guess it, anyway, there are very few people in the world who have [super vision], Yan Xian will not be sure if he has doubts, besides, he has already been marked by Yan Xian to abandon the idea of treatment, so why worry about adding more doubts and confusion to the heart of this heavenly king.

"The gluten is good!"

Adding the seafood stock to the pot, Xia Yan nodded secretly, turned to the kitchen counter behind him, and lifted a copper basin.

He took out a piece of "gluten" from the basin.

First, use a knife and cut it into strips.

Then Chen Zhiyuan, Shao An and Yan Xian, who were sitting outside the bar, saw him take a plate of gluten strips to the stove, put them next to the pot, and held a pair of chopsticks, wrapping the gluten layer by layer on the wooden chopsticks.

Phew!

The chopsticks shook violently, and the twisted strips of white gluten immediately fell into the soup and disappeared.

Witnessing this scene, everyone reacted differently.

Chen Zhiyuan shouted in his heart: "The stone hammer is gone!" This is Yan Xian's recipe! ”

Shao'an's face was inexplicably messy: "In this way, is there any technical content?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Yan wrapped the second gluten around the chopsticks, and smiled while turning his head back to him and showing his teeth: "It's nothing, I just thought it was interesting and interesting, so I did it!" ”

"If there is any similarity, it is pure coincidence!"

Yan Xian: "(* ゚ェ ゚*)!"

Quickly put a plate of gluten into the soup.

By this point, Shao'an, Yan Xian, and Chen Zhiyuan already knew Xia Yan's recipe.

"Gluten soup!"

Next, Xia Yan lifted a basin of white "noodle water" and slowly poured it into the iron pot, which proved that this was a pot of gluten soup.

A daily recipe, a popular snack and snack.

The material is simple, and the method is simple.

It can't be called a main dish, and if you set up a banquet, there is naturally no place for this dish.

Xia Yan poured almost the water, then clapped his hands and turned around: "Just wait a little longer." ”

Shaoan opened his mouth.

"Is that all?" Shao An didn't hide his disappointment, and glanced left and right at this ordinary restaurant, "How to say it, it's the same style as your shop, it's too ordinary, if I had known that the recipe was gluten soup, I wouldn't have bothered to read it carefully." From the standpoint of a super chef, don't you think that when you use a pot of excellent stock, you are consuming and wasting the same umami-providing ingredients in the pot? ”

"In other words, with such a pot of broth base, it doesn't take a month to create the best special recipes!"

Xia Yan is so angry.

Okay, you're amazing, you're a special chef.

But he was not very happy to tell Shao An that his recipe was mediocre.

"I hope you can retract the 'mediocre' evaluation-" The corners of Xia Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, and the pot and spoon were boiling over the high heat, gradually turning into a thick white soup, and he poked it down, and when he raised the spoon again, he saw that the viscosity of the soup was amazing, and the next second the spoon tilted the soup like a thick jelly, and smashed it back into the pot with a snap.

Meanwhile.

Carried by the spoon, a white gluten suddenly met with the cold air outside, and the body that kept steaming hot shrank sharply.

"White Dragon!"

With a "plop", the shadow of the surprise fell into the deepest part of the white soup again.

There was the sound of a chair falling to the ground.

Shao An stood up in shock, his eyes fell directly on the white soup in the pot, and he only saw mysterious and deep ripples on the surface of the water.

"Done!"

After a while, Xia Yan simply wrapped the ears of the cauldron with a rag and brought the entire pot to the bar.

This soup is too thick and white.

Several people muttered in their hearts.

Xia Yan placed two large bowls on the bar, and the metal spoon stirred in the steaming cauldron.

The dazzling light called 'Cooking Light' instantly rose up, making this pot of white soup achieve a kind of white and blinding effect.

Glowing?!

Shao An was dumbfounded.

There is one sentence that sums up the glowing cuisine.

Cooking that shines is only good food!

Even if it's just a simple daily recipe, a very popular dish for life, it's the ultimate in luminous realm!

Xia Yan saw the light of cooking, and his heart was also relieved.

At least, it proves that his application of the framework of "Jade Dragon Gluten" does not have any directional problems.

Luminous thanks to the frame, the 'high' index is gone, and you don't need to check the system's cooking log to get a positive conclusion, as for the remaining "dark index", the corners of Xia Yan's mouth are hooked, he never doubted his dark attainments, and with a smack of the soup spoon in his hand, he put a spoonful of gluten soup into the bowl in front of Shao'an:

"Please try it."

"Isn't it mediocre, have I wasted good materials in vain, use your tongue, eat by yourself, feel by yourself!"

Shao An was silent, pursed his lips tightly, staring at the white soup in the bowl.

Ginger, shallots, tomato cloves, these are gone.

In a large bowl, there is only a rich white color.

However, the monotony of the color does not mean that the information captured at the "taste" level is also so pale.

On the contrary, at this moment, the umami smell that Shao'an's nose smelled up close was almost like stuffing a whole ocean into his head, and the breath that was swollen and full of life made the taste nerves surge with an endless flow of information, and the images of countless sea creatures and aquatic seafood ingredients flashed in front of his eyes.

Those fish and shrimp, those tentacles of squid squid.

Grunt.

Just smelling a mouthful of the smell made Shao An feel a trance in the face of the entire deep ocean, and a faint voice reached his ears:

"Come on, take a bite, it's like eating all the seafood!"

Shao An subconsciously picked up the spoon.

I don't care about the white color of the noodle soup, how rich and scary it is, and the viscous taste of the soup itself is undoubtedly going dark.

He put a spoonful of soup into his mouth and chewed on one of the glutens.

Teeth bite!

Syllable!

In his mouth, the rope broke.

Shao'an's whole body shook suddenly, and the spoon fell into the bowl as a result.

He only felt that he had eaten a mouthful of hot gelatin, and this gum instantly covered the large and small corners of his mouth, and his tongue was tightly wrapped in some kind of deformed mud, unable to move.

Suffocating, Shao An opened his mouth to the maximum and breathed fiercely.

"It's mediocre, isn't it?" A voice with an elusive smile suddenly said this.

Shao'an's eyes regained some clarity a little, and he was about to spit out an evaluation.

Gluten strips, drilled into the throat.

Gone!

If you look carefully and explore, you will have a slippery mass in your stomach.

"Ugh!"

Shao'an's eyes widened.

On that ocean-going fishing boat, a crew member was on the boat, clutching at the railing, and the tentacles with viscous liquid suddenly came out of the deep sea, binding his hands and feet, and then his neck was also stuck, and the crew of this Shao'an incarnation had a face that turned purple, and in his eyes that were wide with fear, a tentacle that spewed rich ocean juice was reflected.

The tentacles, with a whoosh, burrowed into his open mouth to breathe.

Through the mouth, down the throat to the depths of the stomach pouch.

"Welcome to ......"

"Tentacle Ocean Park!"

A faint sound came from the stomach pouch.