"Doesn't the young master only make barbecue? ”

The Demon Power of the Roaring Sky Dog transmits the sound and communicates with the Soul Heavenly Emperor and others.

"Have you forgotten who made the steamed buns, porridge, and pancakes this morning?"

Nuwa suddenly remembered at this time, Zhenyuan said.

When a few people heard this, they immediately grew their mouths, and then made an expression like this, they were still worried that the young master would lose, but they were not worried at all.

The porridge made by the young master this morning, it is simply haunting to drink in one gulp, and I want to drink more than ten bowls, especially the steamed buns and pancakes, I still want to eat dozens of catties.

However, the most delicious thing that the Roaring Sky Dog felt was the god-level dog food in Qin Feng's hand.

Qin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to everyone's eyes, he concentrated on making porridge, countless ingredients, and poured them into the pot one after another, his cooking was simple and simple, just like the Soul Heavenly Emperor's refining medicine, without the slightest gorgeous pretense.

Qin Feng's knife technique was very casual, just like an ordinary person cooking, chopping up the meat of the high-grade demon beast and pouring it into the pot.

It's just that Qin Feng's knife was given by the Chef Emperor, this knife has a kind of spirit-gathering effect, and the meat that is cut will not only remain delicate, but also full of spirituality, and the taste and nutrition of the meat will be doubled.

And the pot used by Qin Feng also had a similar effect, and Qin Feng used the pot to load the seedlings of more than ten days of spirit blood bead fruit, contaminated with a faint power of qi and blood, this power can make the demon beast mince meat very well and improve a quality!

And Qin Feng also used the power of the true yuan to stimulate the firepower of the firewood and speed up the cooking of porridge.

In just ten minutes, the porridge was ready.

A strong aroma hits the nose.

This aroma is fascinating, and when people smell it, they feel a touch of fragrance in their mouths, their blood is awakened, and their spirit is a little stronger.

"What a mellow taste!"

Everyone praised.

It's a pity that Qin Feng covered the pot lid and sealed the pot lid with the help of Zhenyuan, warming the porridge gently, and the aroma was restrained, and everyone couldn't smell it.

"My porridge is ready. ”

Qin Feng smiled faintly, took out twenty small bowls, each with a spoon in it, and quietly waited for the old man with scar to finish his dishes.

The old man with Scar will be in a hurry, his forehead is full of sweat, he, a martial chef with the help of the fire of the true yuan, was actually compared to a figure who uses mortal fire, this is simply infuriating.

However, he was in a good mood and still accelerated unhurriedly.

Cutting vegetables, putting them into the pot, copying them on high heat, his cooking techniques are simply gorgeous, whether it is knife work or stir-frying, it is like watching juggling, which is magical.

And in the main hall, the strong fragrance of the dishes also hit the tip of the nose, and this fragrance was not weaker than Qin Feng's porridge.

"Can this kid win?"

Li Xue smelled the smell and felt that the two seemed to be indistinguishable, and I don't know who won in the end?

"I'm done too!"

The old man with Scar smiled playfully, he was very confident in his craft, although the porridge made by Qin Feng was very fast, the old man with Scar felt that a martial chef who didn't even have the fire of the True Yuan was not a real martial artist.

He didn't believe that the food cooked by the mortal fire could be compared to the fire of his true element.

"Alright, let's start tasting!"

Qin Feng took out the pot and divided the meat porridge into twenty small bowls.

Then let the ten royal palace personnel and the personnel of the Daluo royal family taste it.

And the old man with scar also followed suit, what he did was a stir-fried dish, the demon python spicy dice! It was to cut off the most delicate seven-inch meat of the second-order mang, chop it into small pieces, and then return it to the pot and stir-fry it with spicy herbs on high heat.

Fresh and spicy, it makes people feel that their taste buds are open.

The twenty people who were selected all tasted one after another.

Qin Feng and Old Man Scar also tasted each other's dishes.

Everyone started with the reckless spicy dick of the old man with scarred.

Eat it in one bite.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, a burning and spicy taste pulsed on the tip of their tongues, and everyone felt that it was spicy, and they couldn't help but take another bite.

I still want to eat before I take a bite, and I can't stop at all.

"Delicious!"

Countless people were shocked and said, the corners of their mouths were ruddy, the spicy taste remained, and some people even had tears in their eyes, but they just felt that this dish was extremely fragrant.

Even Li He felt that this dish was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.

At the same time, they also felt that because of this spicy smell, it seemed to speed up the flow of qi and blood in the body, making the meridians and bones indescribably comfortable, as if they had not been massaged.

It's a hearty pleasure!

"It seems that the winner has been decided!"

The old man with the scar was holding Qin Feng's porridge, and he hadn't eaten it yet, but he had a full view of everyone's expressions.

Qin Feng's porridge, although it looks crystal clear on the outside, if it is beautiful jade, it is a pity, when it comes to aroma and everyone's feelings, this porridge is not as good as his stir-fried dish.

Prince Da Luo smiled and said, "Master Hou, what do you think of this dish?"

Li He glanced at Qin Feng and felt that it should be fair, so he said calmly: "It's delicious, the best thing I've ever eaten in my life is this dish." ”

"Then the winner is decided. "Prince Da Luo is smiling, and he can finally get their money back.

"Not necessarily, you haven't drunk my porridge yet. ”

Qin Feng smiled and said, "After eating spicy food, drinking porridge to relieve your mouth is the best." ”

When the people heard this, they hurriedly drank the porridge.

"What a fragrant porridge! One bite is cool, the second mouth moistens the throat, the three mouthfuls of blood and qi in the body roll, and the spirit is a hundred times, this is a treasure porridge for recovery and healing!"

After countless people took a few mouthfuls of porridge in a row, they praised in shock, feeling that the scorching heat brought by the spicy just now was suppressed by the coolness of the porridge.

In my mouth, I was full of the aftertaste of porridge.

"This porridge reminds me of the sea breeze and the starry sky at night. ”

After Li Xueman finished drinking, he added up the bowl, and wanted to have another bowl, feeling that he had a refreshing feeling of swimming on the beach and looking at the night sky, and the spicy taste in his mouth was completely eliminated.

After Li He and Prince Da Luo tasted it, their eyes flickered, they were shocked for a long time, and they wanted to refill the bowl, so they put their eyes into Qin Feng's pot, but unfortunately, the pot was empty, and Qin Feng packed up the kitchen utensils and put them in the space utensils.

The two of them sighed one after another, and their faces immediately returned to normal.

The old man with the scar also tried it at this time, and when a porridge entered his throat, his pupils suddenly widened!

The corners of his mouth trembled.

How can it be?

This tastes!

The old man with the scar chewed the meat foam in Qin Feng's meat porridge, and felt that the meat foam was soft and delicate, it was simply the best in the world, not like meat at all, but like jade dew, so beautiful that he forgot the spicy in his mouth.

After a few bites in a row, the old man with the scar finished eating the porridge, and his body felt extremely cool, and everyone had a kind of fluttering.

Energetic, with a bowl of porridge to drink, the hug is extremely full!

Whether it is the taste, or the association, or the effect of the porridge, it completely explodes his dishes, this porridge is more powerful than the second-order elixir, the kind of recovery is more powerful, the key is that there are no side effects!

Good cooking! Good porridge!

He looked at Qin Feng, the corners of his mouth reminisced about the taste of meat porridge, and he said, "What's the name of this porridge?"

"Yulu porridge!" Qin Feng smiled faintly.

Bang!

The old man with scar trembled, he remembered that two hundred years ago, a kitchen emperor came to the Northern Regions and once made porridge for the army of a dynasty, and after the army ate this porridge, it was invincible, as if it had infinite strength.

And the name of that porridge is Gyokuro porridge.

Although this porridge is a basic dish, it can be made by the chef, which is comparable to the exquisite taste, and it is the top dish in ordinary chefs like him.

"I lost!"

The old man with scar sighed, and then said, "Who are you the Seven Knife Chef Emperor?"

"It's half a master. Qin Feng chuckled.

Bang!

The old man with Scar was completely shocked and began to be silent!

Qin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, his eyes began to look at Prince Da Luo playfully, and said, "Old thing, your subordinates have admitted defeat, it's almost time for you to take off your clothes and leave the palace!"