Chapter 168: A Dish Incorporated into Thought

When the rice balls were choosing the ingredients, the magic had already entered the making zuò, and she saw all kinds of ingredients flying around her, and she was like a butterfly wearing flowers, shuttling among these ingredients. Seeing the demonic movements, Qiu Ye and Lin Menglin's eyes lit up, "What a handsome kung fu, senior brother, this girl's talent is no worse than rice balls..."

Akiba nodded and said: "That's true, I don't know whose inheritance this woman has, it's really rare to have such a handsome skill, and her handling of the ingredients is also perfect, such a fast action, but it doesn't destroy the texture of the ingredients themselves, it's really rare." Even if it's me, it's been 30 years of hard training to do it, and at this point she is too much stronger than us, if it weren't for the fact that this woman has a problem, if she is not a person in my generation, it is not a good seedling to enter our Tianxiang Pavilion, but in the current situation, if this woman enters Tianxiang Pavilion, it will be a curse and not a blessing. Li Menglin nodded in agreement, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, the failure to recruit rice balls seemed to be nothing, but it was actually a big blow to him. Tianxiang Pavilion has always been sparsely populated, and there are only two disciples in this generation, he and Qiu Ye, you must know that Qiu Ye is already over eighty years old, although he is the youngest disciple of Tianxiang Pavilion, but in fact, he is already forty and fifty people, and their master, the master of Tianxiang Pavilion of this generation, is already more than a hundred years old. They are chefs, although because of the need to cook dishes, they will practice some martial arts or magic or the like to enhance their physical elements, but they are not powerful martial artists and mages after all, so the lifespan of the previous Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion masters is about one hundred and twenty or thirty years old, obviously like those martial artists and mages, because of their own strength, they can live to more than two hundred years or even longer, so they all know that in fact, the life span of the pavilion master is not much, if there is no fresh blood poured into Tianxiang Pavilion, then more than ten years have passed, Tianxiang Pavilion is probably only one of their generation, this is a situation that he does not allow in his heart。 At the beginning, Lu Lu said that they had a threesome, and the reason why Li Menglin was so impulsive was because Lu Lu hit the pain in his heart, and this pain was something he had to admit. So when he saw the demonic spirit, he really wanted to recruit the demonic ghost into the Tianxiang Pavilion, but he knew that what Qiu Ye said was right, with the demonic heart, I was afraid that after entering the Tianxiang Pavilion, I was afraid that the Tianxiang Pavilion would really fall into a state of no return.

A soft sigh came from Li Menglin's ears, and Qiu Ye's eyes also appeared a little gloomy. Why didn't he want to let Tianxiang Pavilion develop? It's just that he thinks about it more, but Akiba is not the kind of person who will always struggle with a problem, so since the magic is not suitable, he simply no longer pays attention to the magic spirit, saving too much attention, just letting himself down.

At this time, the rice ball had already selected the ingredients, and when she came back and saw the magic that was processing the ingredients, she couldn't help but be attracted by the magic ghost's actions, but this was only a moment when she had already recovered, originally the rice ball had some resentment towards the magic in it, although it was because the rice ball itself gave Shao Wenqu the jelly recipe, which made her later game much more difficult, and she almost lost her life, but if this qiē had nothing to do with the magic at all, the rice ball didn't believe it, especially when she saw the eyes of the magic when she teased Lu Tianxiang, the rice ball felt a wave of nausea in her stomach。 But when she saw the ghost's action of handling the ingredients, the resentment in her eyes for the demon disappeared at this moment, replaced by the raging flames of war, whether the demon was involved in the persecution of the rice ball and the others, this moment did not matter, because the rice ball had already regarded the demon as a competitor who needed to deal with it with all his might.

Different from the ghost's sky-falling movements, the action of the rice ball is obviously much slower, but although it is slow, it is also relative to the magic, it is still much faster than the average person, only to see that after the ingredients pass through her hands, they have turned into different looks, and on the tray in front of her, it can be vaguely seen that there is a big mountain, and under the mountain, is a small village...

At this time, the ingredients on the Demon's side had already been processed, and what she made was somewhat similar to the rice ball, the same mountain, but the mountain was not a small village, it looked like a city. With the same idea, the enchanted city is obviously much more cumbersome than the small mountain village made by the rice balls, and it is obviously slightly better than the rice balls, but these rice balls don't care at all, she just slowly uses ingredients to portray the fairyland in her heart, and in this process, she seems to enjoy it very much, with a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and the rice balls at this time are not competing, but weaving their own dreams.

And at this point, the magic is slightly inferior, although she also keeps smiling, but because the dishes she plans to make, the work required is too much and too complicated, which includes almost all the cooking skills of Tiannan and Haibei, so although the magic at this time tries to make herself smile, judging from the fine beads of sweat on her head, she is not as relaxed as she shows at this time.

Qiu Ye saw the two people on the field and said to Li Menglin: "Senior brother, which of the two of you can win." ”

Li Menglin observed the two of them for a moment and said, "I think it should be rice balls." ”

"Oh, why do you think so? You see that the craftsmanship of the magic is obviously more delicate than the rice ball, and the work made must be much more magnificent in terms of momentum. ”

Li Menglin said: "Well, that's true, but this time the main body is a fairyland, the state of the rice ball at this time, as if in a fairyland, looking at a qiē is natural, she has integrated her dreams and heart into the dishes she makes, and the magic over there, although the craftsmanship is excellent, the production is cumbersome." But judging from her expression, she paid more attention to the style of the dish and the theme she wanted to express, but she did not integrate the fairyland in her heart. The two are not in the same state at this time, although the magic spirit really wants to show Xiàn out of the fairyland, but she has gone astray..."

Qiu Ye smiled slightly, and did not judge whether what Li Menglin said was right or not, but he no longer looked at the demon, but focused all his attention on the rice ball, he looked at the expression of the rice ball, at this time, it was like a powerful martial artist, seeing the appearance of a child with outstanding talent who entered the holy level in his teens, it is difficult to find a good teacher, and it is even more difficult to find a good apprentice. At this time, Qiu Ye has already begun to think, since the rice ball refuses to join the Tianxiang Pavilion, then there is no other way to harvest the rice ball into his own disciples, and the rice ball said, his master said that as long as she wins the kitchen god competition, it will appear, then he must use all the methods, even if it is to offend the Lumi Dynasty, but also let the rice ball win, and then it will be good to see the master of the rice ball, and then the master and apprentice will recruit the Tianxiang Pavilion together, thinking of this, Qiu Ye actually smirked, and the corner of his mouth dripped a drop of swallow.

The conversation between Qiu Ye and Li Menglin seems to be very ordinary, but the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is not necessarily unintentional. The conversation between the two of them caused an uproar in the ears of the surrounding judges, some of them knew that the highest level of cooking was to be able to integrate their own thoughts into the dishes, but they had only heard of this realm, but they had not seen it, at this time listening to the dialogue between Li Menglin and Qiu Ye, it was obvious that the rice ball had reached this realm, how old was the rice ball? It's unbelievable, but looking at the state of the rice balls, it seems like this, which can't help but make these judges greatly increase their interest in the rice balls, and their hearts have fallen to the side of the rice balls. Some people have even begun to feel sorry for the rice balls, such a good seedling, but they don't agree with the three princes.

Also hearing the conversation between Autumn Leaves and Li Menglin was the Third Prince, he didn't know how to cook, so when he saw the dishes made by the two of them with the magic and the rice balls, he thought that the magic had won, but when he heard the two of them say this, he suddenly realized that the magic was still inferior to the rice balls, at this time he chuckled in his heart, and his feelings became bad, looking at the appearance of the rice balls, he knew that he had to help the ghosts.

Time flies quickly, in the wonderful cooking skills of the two contestants, the two-hour competition time is soon more than halfway, at this time Lu Tianxiang, unmoved jerky cough, the voice is not loud, it is easy to be ignored, but it is clearly transmitted into the ears of Zhang Peng, who is presiding over the game, Zhang Peng heard this cough, he was shocked, and his face was a little ugly to look at Lu Tianxiang here, only to see Lu Tianxiang smile at him, and at the same time nodded slightly. After Zhang Peng saw it, his pupils shrank, and at the same time he took a deep breath, his face instantly returned to the one with a sunny smile, and slowly walked to the competition table of the two players, and said loudly at the same time: "The game has been more than halfway through, friends in the distance may not be able to see the situation on the field clearly, I believe you must be very eager to know how the two players have completed, so let Xiaopeng find out for everyone!"

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