"Not bad!"

A bowl of rivers and mountains was brought into the sedan chair, and unexpectedly, the voice of the ghost princess finally came to everyone's ears again.

Although it is only two good words, it is enough to make the ghost merchants boil.

Even if you don't achieve your goal, as long as you can make the ghost princess satisfied, it's a good investment.

In the private room on the side of the five ghosts.

There was a hearty laugh, for fear that others would not hear it.

"Hahaha, it's not in vain that I invited him here, it cost so much, it's worth it!"

Invite the ghost merchant who has no hatred of the monk, his face is full of red light, even if he can't make the princess laugh, but he can rely on the princess's good evaluation.

laid the foundation for the future, his position among the ghost merchants.

This is a mutually agreed condition between their ghost merchants.

"Accept and concede, brothers in the future, you have to take care of it."

Hearing the shouts from next door, the boss was originally a black face, and at this time it was even worse than Bao Qingtian.

"Phew! It's not even the end, it's here. ”

The second child scolded and scolded, and looked down at Zhao Ke, who was busy working below.

Seeing that Zhao Ke finally made a move, the eyes of the five ghosts gradually gave birth to a sense of expectation.

"Time ......"

However, the third child is not optimistic, because of time, at this time, the time in the hourglass is already less than one-third left, and in such a short time, I don't know if Zhao Ke will be able to come up with the best craftsmanship.

Zhao Ke's cooking speed is indeed a little slower.

But that doesn't affect his performance.

On the contrary, because of the bowl of rivers and mountains of the monk without anger, Zhao Ke's fighting spirit burned even more.

He will never forget the old man looking up at the sky with a look of regret.

He knew it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

An opportunity that even an old man can't meet, to be able to compete with the pinnacle of cooking, if you don't do your best, how can you be worthy of yourself.

On the plate, the black, burnt pieces of meat, with white lime powder on them, make people wonder if this kind of meat, made of things, can still be eaten.

There are even ghost merchants who have begun to ridicule.

"How many years ago, the old bacon was too embarrassed to take it out, I doubt that it will be poisoned if I eat it."

"I've got a fight with that Indian chef, and I'm looking forward to his dark cuisine."

Not to mention these ghost merchants, even the spectators below shook their heads for a while, and even linked Zhao Ke with the Indian god chef.

When I looked back, I saw this Indian chef holding a rolling pin, stirring in a pot.

The sticky coffee-colored sauce, as it stirs, looks visual, and it makes people wonder if this guy is stirring!

Time is really running out.

Some chefs have begun to give up on continuing to make a third course, and are willing to make some cold dishes or sweet soups to come to Bo to hope.

Or, to make your face look better.

However, soon, the sound of the blade humming in the air was heard, which made people's eyes re-lock on Zhao Ke's body.

Only this time, no longer mockery, but surprise.

"Buzz ......"

Listen only to the sound of the blade whirring in the air.

A kitchen knife, but it showed layers of afterimages in Zhao Ke's hand.

It was as if Zhao Ke was not holding a knife, but holding several knives.

The sound of Zhao Ke cutting vegetables could no longer be heard, the knife in his ears was like thunder, and some chefs who were close to Zhao Ke had to cover their ears and dodge aside.

"So fast!"

The man in the suit with the knife in his hand suddenly tightened his pupils when he saw the afterimage of Zhao Ke waving it.

Because this is no longer the speed that ordinary people can have.

He even saw a kind of kendo hidden in the afterimage!

"Such a kendo!!"

The man in the suit looked shocked, and he could deeply feel the unique momentum of the young man in front of him.

Of course, such amazing knife work is naturally the result of Zhao Ke's deliberate trickery.

Just like the old man's evaluation of Zhao Ke.

In terms of the talent of cooking, Zhao Ke is not as good as the senior brother.

In terms of innovation in the kitchen, Zhao Ke is not as good as the little junior brother.

But when it comes to intentions, Zhao Ke has gone beyond the two too much.

Attracting everyone's attention is the first step for Zhao Ke to start cooking.

The dishes are not five flavors, but the food is not a hundred spices.

Indulgence is a delicacy in the world, and until it is done, it is just a bunch of waste that no one cares about.

But Zhao Ke wants to change this and make the process of cooking a part of his own dish.

Therefore, attracting everyone's attention is the basic skill that Zhao Ke has worked.

You can call it a showmanship, you can call it a show-off, or even pretend to be 13.

But Zhao Ke didn't care, because this was the means he could think of.

Ensuring that diners, before tasting the delicious food, the sense of expectation generated, and the handling of the mood of diners, are all the places where Zhao Ke cares.

"Brush, brush!"

After achieving the goal, I saw that the blade gradually began to slow down, although it still maintained a fast speed, but it was already able to be seen clearly.

I saw a piece of dead meat on the plate, in front of the blade, like snow touching the sun, and the blade was wiped out, and the outer layer of black dead skin was separated by Zhao Ke.

A piece of meat as thin as paper was put on a plate by Zhao Ke, and he saw that the color of this piece of meat was jade-like.

Red and white, white fat, and red muscle, present a perfect harmony.

The palm of the hand is twisted in the plate, and a red and white meat fan is presented on the plate.

"Spray, this color, it seems, it really seems to be the best."

The judges sitting on it couldn't help but praise when they watched Zhao Ke's meat slices.

I have even started to look forward to what kind of cooking Zhao Ke, a young man, will make next.

The knife work is fast and fast, but it is just a method used by Zhao Ke to attract people.

Next is the time for Zhao Ke to show his cooking skills.

The hands stick out, and the smooth side dishes make people feel natural, as if everything should be like this.

This is the kind of natural harmony that can only be created after experiencing and practicing tens of thousands of times.

The stove was turned on and the oil that Zhao Ke had refined before was introduced.

The dish has not yet been cooked, and the fragrance in the oil pot alone has already made people appetizing.

Even some cooks simply gave up even the last bit of struggle and concentrated on watching Zhao Ke cook.

"Strange! He hasn't put the seasoning until now? ”

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

But at this time, Zhao Ke didn't even put the seasoning, which inevitably made some cooks feel weird,

Someone even wanted to remind him.

It's a pity that it was covered by Zhao Ke's next stir-frying.

The fire was almost igniting the iron pot.

The fan-shaped meat slices were mixed with fresh bamboo shoots by Zhao Ke and began to stir-fry over high heat.

At this time, Zhao Ke's source was moved.

An invisible hand grabbed the ingredients around him, and the other hand grabbed the spices.

Ingest its freshness and mix its flavor.

Among them was the dead horse, with a tear still on his cheek.

"The Book of Food!"

The ghost chef sitting next to the fifth child stood up suddenly.

His eyes stared directly at Zhao Ke's hand, and his expression suddenly became excited.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ke had really learned to take the spirit of heaven and earth for food, which was another world of cooking.

For a while, the three chefs stared at Zhao Ke's hand with crazy eyes, and his body trembled excitedly.

Although he was unable to complete the Book of Food, he was still excited to see the Book of Ten Thousand Foods come out again.

If it is said that the monk without anger is the peak of the esophagus among ordinary mortals.

Then Zhao Ke was standing on another level at this time, and he had already stepped into the kitchen path beyond the imagination of mortals.

can't say it, Zhao Ke overwhelmed people with his skills, but it can only be said that Zhao Ke skipped this step of the monk without anger with the book of ten thousand foods.

The most important thing is that this is not the ability of stamps, but Zhao Kezhen really repaired it himself.

"Goo-dong!"

The pungent fragrance spread in Zhao Ke's hands.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke take out a life ball from his pocket, and with a pinch of his hands, the ball exploded, accompanied by a burst of mournful wails.

A chilling dark dish was brought to the table by Zhao Ke: "The name of this dish is called Fire Sea Hell!" ”