After Chang Le finished changing the stinky tofu, he immediately took out a small pot and began to boil hoisin sauce and hot sauce, and while he boiled, he looked at the two players on his left and right.

Gabriel's cooking skills are also good, at this time he kept waving his right hand, holding a strange knife with blue light in his hand, the blade of the knife trembled slightly, and the surrounding air flow seemed to swing with this knife, he took out a cleaned turkey from the material, and then used a large pot to boil a pot of hot water, as the blue light flashed, the turkey was immediately cut into an inch square chicken nuggets, and at the same time added hyssop, rosemary, thyme, basil, and sage to the pot of hot water for seasoning.

A minute later, he saw that the hot water in the cauldron was boiling slightly, and immediately threw down a large plate of turkey nuggets, and surprisingly, Gabriel poured the turkey nuggets into it, and began to put his hands into the hot cauldron, constantly rubbing the chicken nuggets, in the slight sound of water, Gabriel's hands became faster and faster, like butterflies wearing flowers, leaving a trail of afterimages, constantly dancing in the water, the flipping rhythm of his hands was not at all logical, as if his wrists had no joints at all, because the hands were too fast, A phantom has been formed on the surface of the water, but the water waves are strangely not splashed out due to the intervention of the hand, but form regular ripples, all these actions make the people in the audience suddenly feel breathtaking, and the applause is thunderous in an instant.

"Why is the audience still applauding, how unhygienic it is!" Chang Le cursed in his heart, but his eyes were still fixed on Gabriel, and he had to say that this arrogant, despicable and annoying guy did have some real material.

After all this, Gabriel put the lid on the cauldron, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, a magic wand made of walnut appeared in his hand, and a red magician was inlaid on the top, and he whispered: "O great god of fire, lend me your right hand, and burn all the evil in the world!" The red points of light kept gathering towards the magic wand, the light became brighter and brighter, Gabriel lightly, and the flames immediately jumped under the cauldron like a spirit, and suddenly the fire kept steaming the big iron cauldron.

"It's a bit interesting, the cultivation is not low!" Chang Le's eyes widened and he looked at Gabriel, the power of this magic hand was comparable to that of a monk in the Jindan Realm.

Under the effect of fire magic, the bottom of the big iron pot has been burned red, but Gabriel seems to no longer care about the big iron pot, but takes care of himself A thick and turquoise cucumber on the board, and immediately uses a knife to remove the head and tail of the cucumber, as countless afterimages fly by, the green skin of the cucumber has been completely cut off like a thin green rope.

As long as you have learned some basic cooking skills, you will know how difficult it is, which shows that Gabriel's basic skills are very solid.

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, a knife that exuded cold air appeared out of thin air in the void, and a faint frost mist emitted it, Chang Le on the side felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, and he shivered coldly, Gabriel took a deep breath, his calloused hand began to move, and the knife he held in his right hand brought up a cold mist under his urging, and under his fine carving, the cucumber in his hand gradually took the shape of a dragon.

Of course, this kind of dragon is not the kind of divine dragon in the Shenzhou Continent, but the ancient magic dragon of the Xiyi Continent, Gabriel snorted coldly, and a large piece of ice immediately condensed under the plate to be used as the base of the dragon, and the cucumber skin that was cut off by him before was condensed into wings and placed behind his back, but in an instant, a giant dragon exuding cold air appeared vividly on the plate.

Gabriel took a few steps back, touched his chin, and looked at the work he had created, but shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied.

A faint cold light jumped in his hands like a dancer, he squatted down, began to slowly modify, carry out fine carving, under his ghostly skills, what fell down was not a cucumber at all, but a delicate cyan frost mist like frost, directly dissipated into the air, his mind has been completely integrated into the cooking art, in his eyes, heart and hands there is only the knife, the carving knife that exudes a faint cold mist!

"It seems that the pressure is a bit high......" Chang Le smiled bitterly and turned his head to look at the other side, the chef named Shichiro Koizumi.

Koizuminoshichiro made a dish called the Sleeping Dragon, I saw that he skillfully began to roll the dumpling skin with powder, white powder, and oil, and his hands seemed to have magic power, constantly kneading and flipping, and countless phantoms smashed heavily on the board, hitting the dough more and more tendony, and then he kneaded the whole dough into a long strip, took out a knife and cut it thinly, turning it into a dozen small doughs, and then rolling it with a rolling pin in turns, just in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen thin dough were rolled out.

Koizuminoshichiro wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, he didn't stop, but immediately took out a few palm-sized dragon and tiger shrimp from the pile of ingredients on the side.

This dragon and tiger prawn is a unique species of shrimp in Siam, although it is not large, the meat is extremely delicious, and the production is relatively rare, and it is a rare and expensive ingredient.

He put the dragon tiger shrimp on the board, grabbed the body of the shrimp with one hand, gently twisted the shrimp head with one hand, and twisted the shrimp head completely, and then skillfully removed the dragon and tiger shrimp shell, and at the same time took out the shrimp brain in the shrimp head, minced the shrimp meat, mixed into the shrimp brain, and stirred together.

After doing this, he took out a big steamer from the side and prepared it, immediately wrapped the stirred shrimp meat and shrimp brain into the dumpling skin, pinched the head and tail with his fingers, and glued the dumpling skin completely seamlessly, and then took out a pocket katana to cut the wrapped long dumpling into the dragon body of the Oriental Dragon, and at the same time picked up the discarded shrimp head on the side, and stuffed the wrapped dumpling skin into the empty shrimp head, which looked like a lifelike little green dragon, and used the same method to concoct it, In an instant, more than a dozen little green dragons were put into the steamer by him, Koizumi Noshichiro closed his eyes, as if he was continuing his strength, and there was a faint strong airflow surging all over his body, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful qi burst out, countless aircurrents surrounded him, only to see his hands crossed several times in a row, sealed on his chest, and shouted: "Huo Dun - Hao Fireball Technique!" Several large fireballs spewed out of his mouth in succession, and in an instant, steaming heat was already rising from the steamer.

"I can't imagine that there is still a ninjutsu to cook!" Chang Le's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and he looked blankly at Shichiro Koizumino, who kept using ninjutsu to cook, and couldn't help but give a silent thumbs up in his heart.