Sun Xunqiao faintly felt Ding Qiuqiu's murderous gaze, but he held a pair of hands behind the cooking table motionless, not to mention the tricks, he didn't even touch the ingredients, (shēn) was not afraid of the shadow and concentrated...... Look at the girls!

Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunya, and Wu Tao all began to deal with the ingredients after knowing the untitled question, and the little monk of Southern Shaolin also took out a piece of mutton fat white jade-like tofu and put it in his hands.

At this moment, they are engaged in the work they are good at, and between their gestures, the temperament of the top craftsmen seems to hook a dazzling moonlight outside their silhouettes, and the three serious and focused (shēn) shadows immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Liang De unconsciously accompanied Sun Xunqiao to watch it for more than half an hour, and the time was so long that Mr. Liang, a person with a very deep martial arts cultivation, felt a little embarrassed.

When I came to my senses, I only had a little more than an hour left in the game.

"Senior brother, you said before that you would reselect the ingredients according to the situation in the arena, don't you start?"

"The first-class chef fights the taste, like a peerless master of martial arts, and the tradition of our ancient boxing method in the east is to fight slowly and quickly, and then strike first.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will wait.

When they saw that I was so stable, they lost half of the momentum first. ”

Liang De questioned: "The three of them are also first-class chefs and peerless masters, and all of them have won against you, I checked on the Internet, and the little monk of Southern Shaolin is not small, why are the four of them in a hurry, just don't move." ”

"Senior brother, you are a food tasting assistant, do you know that the errand of food tasting was generally done by people in ancient times?

Have you ever heard the old saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and is too ......"

He had a bad mouth halfway, but found that Liang De, whose mouth smell strength was also not to be underestimated, not only did not sneer at him, but also laughed.

And the laughter sounds refreshing and refreshing, and it is definitely not a yang monster, this kind of thing happens to this junior brother (shēn), which is really abnormal.

Sun Xunqiao retracted his gaze in surprise and looked at Liang De, and heard him say:

"Senior brother, you have been keeping a straight face for the past two days, and now that you have so many criticisms, I believe you are really stable.

You go ahead and call me when you try the dishes. ”

Sun Xunqiao turned his gaze back to the original direction, and Lingjue split into three, locking on the three cooking tables of Ye Shuangliu, Ning Yunya, and Wu Tao.

"I'm looking at the details in their work and looking for flaws in them.

Acacia is a sword to go to the front, the advantage of frontal hard fighting is not enough, can only anticipate the enemy first, criticize the hypocrisy, there are discordant...... I'll hit it! ”

Liang De nodded, and no longer bothered Sun Xunqiao to study the opponent.

Sun Xunqiao was motionless, but the game time kept passing, and in a blink of an eye, there were less than twenty minutes left.

At this time, the works of the other four contestants are basically formed, and the production steps are open throughout the process.

Among the three judges on the rostrum, Master Shilian and Ning Feng, two long-famous Mesozoic people, are conservative and cautious and don't want to overturn, while Ding Qiuqiu is very self-disciplined, and he can't open his mouth without being sure, and he doesn't want to say some painless saliva.

Therefore, in the early stage of the competition, the three judges only occasionally exchanged glances, and did not say much, all relying on the bald master of ceremonies who graduated from the Dongguo Culinary Training Institute to jump up and down to enliven the atmosphere.

But taking the initiative to comment is inevitably ungraceful, as if it is not vomiting and unhappy, and there must be a professional praise at this time.

In the last fifteen minutes, Ning Feng, the deputy judge, also coughed lightly, and the bald master of ceremonies who was in front of the stage immediately stopped his voice, and he used the eight-step (shēn) method of chasing cicadas on his toes, and flew to the front of the rostrum at the fastest speed.

"Chef Ning, at present, except for Sun Xunqiao, the works of all the participating chefs are about to be completed, and the competition has entered the most critical closing stage, I don't know which player you are most optimistic about now?"

The middle-aged man dressed in black who didn't look smiling broke into the big screen and said unhurriedly:

"I haven't tasted it in my mouth yet, just by looking at it, it's hard to tell the difference, and I must say the word 'most'......

The ingredients Ye Shuangliu brought this time should be the rarest in this Chef Immortal Star Competition. ”

Ding Qiuqiu and Master Shilian nodded at the same time when they heard this, expressing their agreement, and the bald master of ceremonies immediately shifted the screen to Ye Shuangliu's cooking table.

I saw that the area had been turned into a sea of fire by nine flame dragons churning up and down, and the shadow of Ye Shuangliu (shēn) loomed in the sea of fire, and above the sea of fire, nine kinds of real fire (xìng) of different qualities were scorching a pair of tortoise shells several zhang long, and the tortoise shells were cracked everywhere, like the vertical and horizontal ravines on the cracked earth, and in the ravines, the gelatinous skin of red gold was flowing and boiling.

Under the scorching of the real fire, the red-gold gum seeped more and more, and the domineering spirit of the reckless dragon snake rose from the sea of fire.

"The Flying Imperial Diet has been in the hands of the emperor for generations, and the background of the sect is unfathomable, and the most important thing that every Flying Imperial Diet who cultivates the original practitioner of the realm is the top ingredients after he is born.

If I'm not mistaken, Ye Shuangliu's dragon turtle blood plate is taken from a tyrant, and it is a tyrant who has died on the mountain of a hundred herbs.

The genus of the True Dragon is inherently long-lived, not to mention the fact that it is the tyrant of the symbiosis of the Dragon Vein of the Hundred Grass Spirit Mountain, that is, the Flying Heavenly Imperial Diet Stream, which has been entrenched in a realm for millions of years, that it is possible to cultivate such ingredients.

This pair of tortoise shells is in excellent condition, and the true dragon blood and herb essence are integrated, which can be called the first ingredient in this competition. ”

Ning Feng also showed an appreciative look in his eyes, "What's even more rare is that Ye Shuangliu's firework seems to be violent and violent, but in fact it is gentle and meticulous, if you increase one point, it is too much, and if you subtract one point, the craftsmanship and materials complement each other, and there is no waste of this top-notch ingredient at all, and there are very few talents like her in hell."

Regardless of her ranking in this competition, I will recommend her to go to the Bronze Pillar Hell to study pyrotechnics after the competition. ”

The Ten Lotus Master on the side turned the beads in his hand and said with a smile:

"Brother Ning said one most, and I will also talk about one most.

Wu Tao's performance this time should be the most unexpected among the contestants.

This female benefactor, nicknamed Seven Stars Swift, is famous for her speedy knife work, and the poor monk thought that she would be the first to eat, but he did not expect that she might be the penultimate one. ”

The screen pans to Wu Tao's cooking table, where the female chef (shēn) with fifteen famous knives is circling around a half-human-high bluestone with a solemn expression, the clear knife light in her hand is not triggered, and the frosty gaze in her eyes is endless.

"Wu Tao's donor is ingenious, and he actually chose a piece of the shell after pouring the Lingshi Immortal (rǔ) as the main material, which seems to be buying and returning pearls, but in fact it is ......" The Ten Lotus Monk was about to praise Wu Tao greatly, when Ding Qiuqiu, who was on his right, suddenly stood up.

The judge, who had not spoken a word since the beginning of the competition, stood up (shēn) and pointed at the male contestant in the audience who had wasted too much attention on the female contestant (shēn).

"You, out!"