Chapter 122: Hell Mapo Tofu
The bandages fell, and Erica's expression became serious.
She had to thank Bingyan for reaching the best state, so that the stimulation of her body was at its peak.
And with this state, the first thing she did was not to make food, but to look back on the past, and this behavior finally made her look for a glimmer of opportunity.
That's the explosion.
In that cookbook, Erica learned that the beans were not easy to explode, and the beef she chose was not a dangerous ingredient. Even the Spicy Slime itself isn't that dangerous.
When these ingredients are added together, they may fail to make a good meal, but they shouldn't explode so easily. But it exploded.
And the remaining doubts are even more suspicious.
Familiarity at the time of the explosion.
The explosion shattered the table, but the damage to the surrounding area was not severe.
And by now, Erica has understood.
Beans, known as plant-based meat, are actually very close to beef, and can even be used as beef. Beans are indeed an ingredient that does not easily explode, but that doesn't mean it's not dangerous. It doesn't explode just because the beans lack explosiveness. But the best thing about beans is staying power.
If it is an animal, the synonym for toughness is cows, then among plants, the synonym for toughness must be beans.
The sprouted beans even have more than 1,000 catties of strength and can easily squeeze through the boulders that weigh on their heads.
The combination of the two is very powerful, and the partial harmony between the two is the slime.
Slimes are the weakest of the animals, and have some of the characteristics of plants after devouring them. It has become the best blender, but it is also the best catalyst.
In this way, mapo tofu has a rather dangerous calorie power.
However, Erica already knew it in her heart.
Mapo tofu itself is not dangerous.
Mapo Tofu is a failure, and the destructive power of the explosion is not strong.
And the reason why the table was shattered was because it was not the impact of the explosion that shattered it, and if it had such a strong impact, Erica should have become a few pieces a long time ago. The impact that can only scar the back of the hand will not be able to shatter the entire table. In fact, it wasn't Mapo Tofu who smashed the table, but Erica herself.
Upon contact with the flame leaves ejected by Mapo Tofu, Erica's own magical power was transmitted to the table the moment it hit it, causing the table to shatter.
Erica rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair wrists.
The tofu was ready, and the flame had been lit by her.
"There is no problem with beef and tofu, and the last thing is you!" Erica reached out and took out two different slime powders, one red and one brown, one spicy and one spicy.
The left hand inevitably came into contact with the red spicy slime powder, and suddenly, a strong pain hit.
But Erica's whole mind was now completely absorbed into the dish, and she only frowned slightly, as if she was not aware of the pain.
As soon as the spicy slime powder was added, a circle of flames rose from the pot.
It was as if a seed had been thrown into the soil.
Then winter turns to spring, and a flame seed sprouts and breaks through the ground.
Flamed vines roared out, centering on a burning pot that quickly spread in all directions.
Then, countless leaves of flame shot out in all directions!
"Danger!"
Vera suddenly lost her voice and exclaimed.
Many of the audience in the audience couldn't help but stand up.
"Failed?"
Everyone's hearts were already tightened.
The monstrous fire seemed to devour the girl in front of the pot in an instant.
Tamara had fallen to the ground.
Examiner Teresa froze.
The two of them looked at the flames and froze, and a painful look appeared on their faces.
Some people are afraid, some are worried, some are panicked, and some are stunned...... Ten people and ten colors, all living beings.
And in the midst of this, Viscount Miguel gritted his teeth, and a faint light appeared on his body, which had already swept behind Erica at that moment.
As long as Erica tries to protect herself at that moment, coupled with the instinctive sense of self-preservation of her body when she is oppressed by this impact, Erica will inevitably retreat. And as long as Erica retreats, he will be able to catch Erica in the shortest possible time, and even if he can't escape easily, he can still save people, but he will only suffer some injuries.
In this invulnerable time, Viscount Miguel's body was like a phantom, and he had already rushed to the expected position, and his hand had already reached out and grabbed down.
However, this grasp did not touch anything.
A catch misses.
Viscount Miguel was shocked, confused, and even panicked. He didn't dare to imagine that the girl he wanted to save had already ......
Therefore, he ignored his body, and in the case of this rapid gallop, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body actually made a change of direction again.
It was as if the footsteps were fixed to the ground, while the upper body was pulled by five horses. Viscount Miguel made a movement that was almost impossible for a human body to do. Suddenly, Viscount Miguel had already sprained his waist and abdomen, but he didn't care, and his hand was stretched out again.
And his eyes were also swept away quickly, and he wanted to find the girl's location in this short period of time.
Then, he froze.
For the girl did not retreat as he had expected, but took a step forward, closer to the flame vine.
At this time when the flame vines spread, and the flame leaves fly.
Erica stepped out, holding the handle of the pot with one hand and the spatula with the other.
And at this moment, the fire actually exploded again, and suddenly, the girl seemed to have merged into the flames.
Bingyan couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground with a snap, trying to shout something, but his voice was hoarse.
Or perhaps, the whole venue was so noisy at this time that it was so noisy that no sound could be heard.
Countless people screamed and exclaimed, and the voices were boiling.
However, Erica, who was in the flames, had a calm face on her face.
In front of him, it seemed that countless fire bulls were coming.
"That's exactly what it feels like. Let me overtake you!" Erica said lightly, waving her spatula without hesitation.
It turns out that the so-called familiarity is the familiarity of dealing with resentful fish.
Beef, which would have been safe. However, after being treated with beans by Erica and supplemented by slimes, it actually activated the ancient memories of beef, achieving the same effect as a resentful fish.
That's why the damage from the explosion is so low.
However, it is different from the resentful fish that only has illusions.
Mapo tofu can affect people, and can even cause the witch's magic power to leak out.
So, it's still a dangerous dish.
"Therefore, it takes two things to make this ingredient, one is the courage to move forward, and in the face of the ancient memories of countless years ago, there can be no retreat, and the other is the exquisite control, which can forcibly suppress one's magic power from leaking out in chaos. And when you have these two things, you also need to continuously output a sufficient amount and an appropriate amount of magic power, and stir-fry, otherwise mapo tofu will fail!"
If it was in her usual state, even if Erica understood these two points, even if she had the courage to step forward, there would still be no way to make mapo tofu well.
But at this moment, in such a state of talent, Erica is confident that she can control her magic power.
Erica's eyes were clear, and while her hands were flying, the flames under the pot were gradually increasing.
She still had the strength to increase the flames without causing the beef and tofu to slip away.
Suddenly, the flames swirled and disappeared without a trace.
And the flames in the sky also turned into a circle of ripples and gradually faded.
Erica threw the spatula in her hand, lifted the pot with her left hand, and swept it in front of the stove with her right hand, and the plates were tossed in a row.
Lyka caught the spatula falling from the air, her left arm outstretched, and the pot only lingered slightly above the plate.
The right hand of the spatula has evenly divided the mapo tofu into seven equal parts and swept it down on the plate.
"Hell mapo tofu, done!"