Chapter 289: It's Time to Take Medicine
This woman is really sinister, on the surface she bows her head and begs for peace, but in fact she secretly kills her.
My heart will not die!
We must always be vigilant and must not slack off. Otherwise, if you really have to be caught by the other party, then everything for yourself will be over.
Phantom reminded herself secretly to take off those gloves.
If you look closely, there is still some powdery stuff left on the glove, which is similar to the color of the glove, very subtle, and you can't find it if you don't look closely.
Just now, Phantom Mengyue grabbed her hand tightly, and after grabbing it for a while, it was estimated that even if she took off her gloves, she would not be able to do it, so Phantom Tilt Yan washed her hands with the well water in the space.
After checking the characteristics of the old bowl and confirming that there is no residual toxicity, we began to prepare the ingredients.
Just now, all the aura ingredients were soaked in well water, who knows if Phantom Dream Moon took advantage of her inattention and sprinkled poisonous powder or something.
Let the ancient bowl check that there is no abnormality.
Looking at the top of the steps, on the highest position sat the Emperor of the Hanging Clouds, Bai Jinghua, with a fat body and a majestic smile.
On the guest seat not far from him sat a white-clothed Jimoya, with a glorious temperament, elegant and indifferent, and indescribably expensive, he was facing the direction where Phantom Tilt Yan was, and Illusory Tilt Yan made an ok posture to him.
provoked Jimoya to show his face slightly, and the glory was magnificent, and half of the audience's attention was attracted.
The princes sat at the bottom of the two, and Phantom Tanyan sensed a burning gaze, which was from the prince's district......
It's white dust.
Damn, Bai Chenfeng, shouldn't you take medicine, why are you staring at your sister!
There are also concubines sitting not far from the emperor's side, resting on the small platform with a screen, warblers and swallows, peach and willow green.
There was a circle of people sitting around the main square, most of them were ministers of the clouds, and some foreign dignitaries and the like.
His Majesty the Emperor coughed, and the whole audience fell silent.
"Today, I have nothing else to say, you are all the elite chefs of the empire, and the honor and development of the empire depends on you excellent chefs. I hope you all show your real skills, let's start the game! ”
The old imperial cuisine, who had already supervised and controlled the field, walked on the stage, read out some precautions, and then took out a big hourglass and put it on the stage, "The time limit is one hour, start!" ”
All the participating chefs rolled up their sleeves and began to get busy.
An hour is not much, and some people cook more complex dishes, and even need to prepare some ingredients for half-cooked products in advance.
There is no need to use the illusion, her pineapple shrimp is very simple.
The prawns go to the head and the shrimp line, cut the belly of the shrimp with a knife, the tail is rolled back into a twist shape, stained with dry starch, the oil in the pot is burned until eight mature, the shrimp balls are fried until the appearance becomes crispy and golden, and the best pineapple is cut in half, and the flesh is dug out and cut into small pieces at will.
Leave a little base oil in the pot, add tomato paste, sugar, vinegar, old soup and other seasonings, fry until the foam is viscous, pour in the fried shrimp and pineapple, and wrap the soup evenly......
It's out of the pot!
It took less than twenty minutes.
Phantom poured Yan up and smelled it, it was pure and sweet.
She looked around, most of them were just getting started, and some were even nervously arranging the ingredients.
She didn't wait, and came directly to the old imperial dish in front of the steps with pineapple shrimp balls.
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