The power of the phantom object is so powerful, at the same time as the Divine Immortal Conferral is unfolded, no matter who it is, the moment they see Feng Xue, they will naturally think of his canonized priesthood.

But Feng Xue was completely unmoved, behind him, the virtual image of the immortal wind dao bone became more and more real, and the charm of [Wu] and [Immortal] were entangled with each other, and then all of them were integrated into the dough in his hand.

Oily skin, water skin, hot skin, sugar skin......

He kneaded all kinds of dough in turn, but in the eyes of the audience, it was much more than just cooking.

There are more and more viewers in the live broadcast room, although the live broadcast of world-class events is being held at this time, but compared to the cooking process that can't be understood, Feng Xue is full of martial arts charm, and the live broadcast that can be refined just by observing is obviously more attractive.

What's more, all the people who see his live broadcast will involuntarily immerse themselves in it, so that even if someone finds out that the live broadcast here is draining the Pan Tao Club, they will indulge in the video full of infinite martial arts and immortals, and forget to report it.

The live broadcast room with the drone used in the live broadcast is hung on the most popular platform, and with the support of the audience viscosity algorithm, it is constantly promoted, and then attracts more viewers to settle in.

The dough is rapidly fermented under the action of different internal forces, and under the pastry stick, the layers of puff pastry are constantly flattened and folded.

3rd, 12th, 36th, 144th......

As the number of folds increases, the number of layers of puff pastry is difficult to see with the naked eye, and without the attraction of the enlightened charm, I am afraid that some people have begun to worry about whether such a thin puff pastry can really remain intact.

However, Feng Xue's technique is not an ordinary rolling technique, and [ingenious craftsmanship] provides him with the ultimate precision, although he can carve chips by hand, but it is more than enough to make puff pastry with a thickness of less than 0.02 mm per layer.

More than 2,500 layers of puff pastry were completed in just ten minutes, and Feng Xue put it aside after tapping it, but started a new processing.

Unlike the last time when Tenglong Seventy-two Sides, this time Feng Xue didn't plan to talk about any morality, everyone came according to the rules before, so he naturally only used the "normal" category of cuisine, but now that someone didn't talk about the rules first, he simply let go of the means.

He didn't use the spices he got from the cyberpunk world, but even if he used the ingredients from this world, there was already a difference in the level of scientific research.

Just as the discovery of umami ingredients such as monosodium glutamate and nucleotides has revolutionized cuisine, the molecular cuisine of Cyber World has long surpassed this world at the level through the accumulation of tens of hundreds of years, and can accurately understand the essence of the substances that really bring out the taste in food, and can deeply understand the subtle changes that may occur in each ingredient accurate to 0.1 degrees Celsius...... In this way, even with fantasy techniques such as internal force, it is difficult to make up for the gap in the realm.

And with the help of internal force, Feng Xue, who can accurately bring this knowledge into play, has further improved this advantage.

He didn't even use any kitchen utensils except for pastry sticks, the sword intent of the sixteenth sword was injected into his fingertips, and he could achieve a precision cut that ordinary knives could hardly match, and cooking and steaming were only based on real fire, the exquisite control from Jiang Ziya's forty-year alchemy career was difficult to reproduce even the molecular cooking equipment of the cyber world, and only with this technique could he achieve a miracle cuisine with a maturity that was two millimeters apart and had a completely different degree of maturity.

Silently calculating the time in his heart, on the table in front of Feng Xue, there seemed to be thousands of hands working.

There has been no barrage in the live broadcast room for a long time, it is not that no one is watching, but everyone has been completely immersed in this miraculous technique.

Although the theme of the Pan Tao Club is a banquet, the competition system carried out by the team itself compresses the time, and four hours later, there are already national teams to complete the full banquet, and it is at this moment that Feng Xue slapped on the table with one hand, the steaming white gas spread, and the fist-sized "Pan Tao" was instantly exposed in front of the camera.

Each peach is different, but without exception, it gives people a feeling of "this is the real thing", if you don't see the whole process of this peach from dough to finished product, I'm afraid the audience will wonder if the anchor replaced the dough with a peach halfway.

It's just that as the steam disperses, a peculiar temperament is filled, and on the peaches that have turned red, and on the slender fluff that is as thin as cow's hair, there seem to be a little droplets of water, but they are blocked by some magical power and cannot penetrate into the slightest.

Hundreds of peaches were placed on the table in such a staggered manner, even across the screen, the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

They seemed to smell the ripe fragrance of peaches.

Feng Xue picked up the stick in his hand, and the entire desktop was suddenly held in his hand, and he kicked and smashed the wall, holding the "plate" with a radius of nearly two meters, and walked out of the room.

The live broadcast followed behind him with a drone, filming all the details from all angles, even if there were no clues, but the audience who had just broken free from the charm of the immortal martial arts had a thought almost at the same time-

Something big is about to happen!

……

"The peach banquet from the race country has also been completed, and we have invited the judges to ......"

In the center of Tiangong City Stadium, the host who was holding the microphone and explaining loudly suddenly froze in place, not because her business level was not up to standard, but because she saw the light!

The light descending from the sky dome was refracted by the strange power, exuding a colorful fantasy brilliance, Feng Xue dragged the huge plate in his left hand, and carried the pastry stick in his right hand, standing in the broken aisle, several security personnel were weakly spread aside at this time, and he, holding the plate that seemed to emit holy light, walked to the center of the square step by step.

【!】 This is the venue of the Pan Tao Club! 】

[The anchor is confused! ] Is this a place where trouble can be made? 】

[The horn of war has been sounded, and the security personnel still have fifteen seconds to reach the battlefield!] 】

[I already overestimate the anchor, I didn't expect him to really be able to do this kind of big work! ] 】

[Make a big fuss about the Pan Tao Club, this is already an international dispute, right? ] 】

[Nonsense, look at those judges, their faces are all green! ] 】

[See you in the long life!] It's been a long time! 】

[Isn't the anchor going to be banned? ] 】

[Just kidding, if you don't go to jail, there's someone on top!] 】

A large number of barrages densely spread across the entire screen, and heavily loaded security personnel rushed towards Feng Xue from all directions.

It's just that......

"Get out!"

Spit out a word, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones overturning in front of him, and all those who tried to get close were paralyzed to the ground.

Feng Xue was still dragging the plate with one hand, walking to the judging table step by step, and for a while, no one dared to move!

Regarding the troubles, in fact, they have already been troubled.

The great man said: The propaganda mouth is the palace of the king of Hades.

When the protagonist enters the media company, he enters the Hades Palace.

He was restricted by the propaganda mouth, that is, he was removed from the book of life and death.

Laugh.

Of course, from the perspective of the elements of strange talks, the book of life and death is in his hands, and he can paint at any time, his progress is close to completion, and he plans to have a big one in the peach club, so he must avoid completing the strange talk hatching before the peach meeting.

(End of chapter)