"The two players have already taken the stage, and judging from what they are carrying, they are well prepared for this match."

The host laughed and looked at Qin Lang and Lake.

"Now, are you ready, two fighters?"

"The countdown to this match will begin the moment the results of the second draw are confirmed."

"I'm ready!"

Lake weighed the box in his hand, a confident look on his face.

There are all kinds of seasonings he secretly makes, no matter what kind of theme is drawn, it is all at hand!

"I'm ready, too."

Qin Lang nodded, his eyes couldn't help but look at the screen in the air.

I don't know what kind of theme will be drawn in the second draw.

"The two players are ready, so now, let's draw for the final theme of this game!"

The host waved his hand, and the entries on the screen began to scroll rapidly.

Tang Xie and Zhu Ming, who had already finished the competition and won the final ranking, stared at the screen.

The two players standing in the middle of the field at this moment had defeated both of them yesterday.

At the moment, they are very concerned about who will win and who will lose these two.

Countless spectators in the audience held their breath at the moment, and Qi Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the VIP infield area, couldn't help but squeeze Du Weiwei's arm on the side.

And Du Weiwei stared at the electronic screen in the field intently, and she didn't notice the pain in her arm at all.

The eleven recommenders on the judging table showed expectant expressions one by one.

Even with their rich experience in judging, they have never encountered such a rare theme as impromptu performance.

This subject matter alone was enough to arouse their interest, not to mention the two Imperial Spirit Chefs in the audience who had remarkable cooking skills.

More nervous than them are naturally the two people in the field who are about to play.

Qin Lang tightened his backpack with one hand, and couldn't help but tighten his face.

Lake, on the other side, rubbed the suitcase in his hand slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the entries rolled, the atmosphere in the Dongxia Arena became more and more tense.

Until, the entry on the screen is finally frozen.

【Home】

After seeing the entry that was so short that it was only one word, Tang Xie couldn't help but gasp.

It's an abstract subject!

Following the rare theme: impromptu play, the abstract theme that is the most difficult to play on the spot is drawn.

He put himself in his shoes and suddenly felt the terrible difficulty.

Fortunately, the subject matter he drew was simple.

is also glad to have Zhu Ming on the side.

Compared to the themes drawn by Qin Lang and Lake, the themes of the two of them are really too simple.

The moment I saw the subject, there were voices of discussion in the audience.

Obviously, they were all surprised by such a subject.

But beyond surprise, there is more anticipation.

With such an abstract subject matter, how would the two contestants complete the process of conceiving a dish, finding ingredients and cooking it in three hours?

And Qin Lang and Lake in the field have no time to breathe.

At the same time as the subject matter was frozen, an electric bell rang out.

Three-hour countdown, let's go!

Lake carried his suitcase and walked to the food market outside the venue without saying a word.

It's just that his face is not as relaxed as before.

The abstract subject matter in the second draw was also unexpected.

But for Lake, the trouble isn't in interpreting the subject.

The moment he saw the subject matter, he already had an idea of what to cook.

Also, it has to be the dish.

However, one of the ingredients needed for that dish was a specialty of Tamandarin City that could not be found in the food market.

Lake was able to get that specialty in a given amount of time by his own means, but would

Delay some cooking time.

It should be in time.

Even if Qin Lang finishes it faster, the real delicious gap is by no means something that time can erase.

Lake muttered to himself in his heart, and couldn't help but look back at Qin Lang the moment before leaving the scene temporarily.

To his surprise, Qin Lang was still standing in place.

This guy...

Lake withdrew his gaze and disappeared through the entrance.

"Goo?"

After Lake left, Danbao came to Qin Lang's side and rubbed Qin Lang's cheek with his big tail, with a worried look on his face.

With the same heart, it could feel the ups and downs of its own Imperial Spirit Chef's face at the moment.

Although it didn't know the reason, it still wanted to do its best to appease the other party.

"Whew!"

After standing in place for about ten minutes, Qin Lang exhaled a light breath of turbidity, and the expression on his face became vivid.

Family...

This is really a surprise subject.

He gradually came back to his senses, but there was still a trace of his distant thoughts, haunting the place buried in the depths of his memory.

This abstract subject matter awakens his slumbering memories of home.

Subconsciously put his hand into the backpack and touched a certain bottle, Qin Lang's heart was slightly certain.

Just as Lake decided on the must-cook dish the first time he saw the subject, he had already decided which dish he should cook in this competition.

Looking at the egg treasure who was looking at him worriedly, Qin Lang showed a relieved smile, "Let's go, let's go and choose the ingredients."

"Gollum!"

Danbao nodded heavily and followed closely behind Qin Lang.

Unlike Lake, everything Qin Lang needs, the food market is enough to satisfy.

After the purchase, he and the egg BMW returned to the arena non-stop and entered the competitive standard kitchen.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Lang started cooking, and Lake hadn't returned to the arena yet.

"Steady, steady!"

In the audience, Qi Xiaoyu patted Du Weiwei's thigh excitedly, "Qin Lang goes in first, Lake hasn't come back yet, this wave must be completed by Qin Lang first!" The advantage is mine!"

"Look again." Du Weiwei glanced at her best friend helplessly, slapped her hand away from her thigh, and looked at the kitchen where Qin Lang was, frowning slightly.

"I always feel that Qin Lang's state is not quite right."

…

After awakening the fluctuation of thoughts, Danbao can help even more.

Although last night's cooking failed to give birth to a second food spirit, it gave Danbao a lot of experience in how to use the fluctuation of thoughts to assist in the processing of ingredients.

At this moment, it was curious to inquire while controlling the flow of water to wash the ingredients, and to make the fresh ingredients that need to be processed with freshness.

"Gollum?"

What are we going to do today?

"Today, let's make a dish called back pot pork."

Qin Lang spoke softly, with a look on his face that was a little reminiscing.

In his hand was a large piece of pork belly, which was now pressed against the hot pot with its skin facing down.

After baking to remove the smell of the pork skin, scrape off the charred part of the surface of the pork skin with a kitchen knife, clean it and put it in a pot under cold water, add the green onion and ginger cooking wine, and simmer over low heat.

After doing all this, Qin Lang took out a bottle of sauce and put it on the table.

The glass bottle bears a label written by him.

There are three words written on the label.

Bean paste.

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