Chapter 135: Heat the Oil

"Miss, what should I do, we're going to lose!"

In a boudoir in Tianxiang Building, the girl Xiaohong Xiaoyun stood behind Liu Qing'er, looking at the image presented in the treasure mirror, her face full of anxiety.

"Yes, we are going to lose. Liu Qing'er's expression was calm.

"Miss, think of a way, the other side came today to slap me in the face of Tianxiang Pavilion. Xiaohong stomped her foot anxiously, "Miss, let Ye Bufan, oh no, let Ye Gang Master go, he has a lot of ghost ideas, maybe he can turn defeat into victory!"

"Xiaohong, you talk nonsense again, be careful that I tear your mouth!" Xiao Yun pinched the flesh on Xiaohong's waist fiercely behind his back.

"People are just in a hurry. Xiaohong grinned in pain, and didn't forget to stick out her tongue and make a grimace.

"Don't worry. ”

Liu Qing'er blinked slightly, and the corners of her lips raised: "This plaque is what Ye Bufan will hang up next, naturally he will find a way to keep it, we just need to be the people who eat melons and watch quietly." ”

"Miss is right. When Xiaohong saw the wind and rudder, her face was immediately full of admiration.

"Gang Master Ye has taken precautions, is far-sighted, and never fights uncertain battles, since he is next to this matter, it is naturally impossible for the other party to take off the plaque. Xiao Yun had a hint of enlightenment on his face and muttered to himself.

"Actually...... I'm also very curious, how will Ye Bufan get through this "difficulty"? What a mysterious guy. Liu Qing'er muttered softly, if the mosquitoes buzzed, only she could hear it.

"Whew!"

In front of the Tianxiang Pavilion, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, put down the knife in his hand, and said: "High-end ingredients often use the simplest cooking method, but as long as the seasoning is in place, I can also use the simplest cooking method for low-end ingredients!"

"What?"

On the other side, the old man Leng who had just cut all kinds of meat into small pieces couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, staring at Zhang Yi for several breaths before reacting, and couldn't help but say: "The evening is not guaranteed, the one who is fighting against me today is actually a Shabi!"

"Patriarch, the pot has been set up, and it's time to start. A Leng family disciple came up and said.

"Humph!"

Old Man Leng snorted coldly, frowned and looked at the surrounding melon-eating crowd, his eyes flashed, and said, "Although the one who fought against me is a fool, but ...... The old man will still show his real skills! Wait for a hodgepodge to try it, I'm afraid you've never eaten such a delicacy, hehe. ”

The old man is full of superiority, and there is a strong atmosphere of superiority between the lines, and his words immediately provoke everyone to roll their eyes wildly, or there is fire in their eyes, and many people are even clenched their fists tightly, and they can't wait to rush up and beat this fight into a pig's head.

"If you don't pretend to be thirteen, will you die?" Ye Bufan rolled his eyes, very unhappy, and said loudly: "Zhang Yi, go on, boil the oil!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yi waited for this sentence, his body shook when he heard the words, his eyes were bright, he picked up the big iron scoop and poured it full of oil, and then walked to the stove, with a wave of his left hand, a little fire flew out, and flew into the dry wood under the stove with a bang.

"Whew!"

The dry wood burned in the fire, and the more it burned, the more it burned, and soon the big black pot on the top was hot. Seeing this, Zhang Yi raised his right hand without hesitation, poured a large scoop of vegetable oil into the cauldron, and shouted in his mouth: "Heat the oil!"

After finishing speaking, his body came to another cauldron that had boiled water like a whirlwind, and then with a wave of his right hand, all kinds of meat ingredients on the board immediately flew in, and he was sent into the cauldron, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Open the meat in the water, put in the liquor!"

The temperature of the flame was very high, although a large amount of fresh meat was put into the pot and a jar of liquor was added, but it quickly boiled again, Zhang Yi's eyes were quick, a colander quickly picked up, put the meat in the pot into the big basin, and came to the first cauldron with a snort.

At this time, the first cauldron had begun to sizzle, the oil was boiling, Zhang Yi hurriedly put down the big pot, poured the green onions, ginger and garlic that had been prepared long ago, and of course, the sharp peppers that Ye Bufan gave him, and did not forget to narrate: "Put in the green onions, ginger and garlic peppers!"

"Crackling!"

The oil temperature was very high, the green onions, ginger, garlic and chili peppers were quickly fried, and a strange and spicy fragrance mixed together quickly spread, impacting everyone's sense of smell, and even the cold old man turned around, showing a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"What the hell does this smell like to grandma? I've never smelled it before. The old man frowned slightly, "This tastes amazing, it seems to be able to stimulate appetite, where did this little slave get the condiment?"

"It's so fragrant, it's exciting, it's so ...... How can you say that this taste is different from the spicy taste of green onions, ginger and garlic, but this kind of spicy taste is ...... Do I have the urge to rush up and swallow a big mouthful for Mao?"

The onlookers had a different color on their faces, although they were not chefs and did not know anything about various condiments, but this kind of smell, everyone swore that it was definitely the first time they had smelled it, and the huge impact caused a deep shock to everyone.

"What a weird taste!" Bai Yulong's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Wouldn't it, this kind of taste that has never appeared before can change the ending?"

"Hmm, the familiar taste, and ......" Ye Bufan's face was intoxicated, "The power of this chili pepper is even stronger than what I have seen in the Heavenly Realm, very good!"

"Great, Brother Fan is really a god and a man, what kind of chili pepper is not a condiment from the sky, with it, it can really turn the tide of the war!"

As a veteran chef, Zhang Yi quickly realized the significance of this new condiment, and his spirits were lifted, and his eyes burst into a terrifying gaze. Before this, he was just pretending to be calm, and he was obviously suspicious of Ye Bufan's words in his heart, but at this moment, he was very suspicious of his previous self.

He doubted that he should have been stupid before, he would have doubted Ye Bufan, Brother Fan was a god, could he be a casual suspect? Zhang Yi swore in his heart that if God gave him another chance, he would definitely obey Ye Bufan's words and treat him as a god.

Endless self-confidence rushed out of his chest, Zhang Yi felt as if he had endless explosive power, his eyes were as bright as stars, he scooped up a spoonful of soy milk with a spoon, and said loudly: "Put in the soybean sauce and stir-fry the red oil!"

The spoon stirred in the pot a few times, the oil and water quickly turned red, Zhang Yi scooped another spoonful of soy sauce, poured it into the pot, and shouted: "Soy sauce polish!"

In this way, the chic movements are accompanied by a series of procedures such as "put in all kinds of spices", "add half a spoonful of salt", "ancestral rock sugar", "stir-fry the meat in turn", "add the water of the spiritual spring", "collect the juice on high heat" and so on.

Zhang Yi stood beside the cauldron with a calm face, looking at the old man with a spoon.