"The topic is...Chinese Dim Sum!"

Chiyo Aichi felt relieved and shouted in his mouth to the microphone.

Chinese dim sum!

Xia Yu was stunned and looked at the topic on the target. Apart from the newly selected "Chinese Dim Sum", the other nine grids were 'Japanese appetizers', 'Western soup', 'American dessert'...

In short, among the ten questions that can be extracted, only 'Chinese dim sum' is limited to the Chinese field.

For the audience, this topic is simply tailor-made for two geniuses. So, when the topic is displayed on the panel, a howling whirlwind blew into the arena, and the sound resounded over Sapporo.

“A very fair question!”

Tang Yuqiong swept over the other questions on the target, glanced at Xia Yu, and saw that he frowned slightly and thoughtfully, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, are you not satisfied with the fair showdown in the Chinese field? Or, do you think you are not strong enough and want to win through other non-stop questions?"

Xia Yu just shook his head.

“Fair… Question?”

He looked at the confident woman with a strange look.

no way.

That recipe can only be used in the eight-to-four duel in advance. Moreover, the semi-finals of the semi-finals, or the finals of the A-level Division, may not necessarily have a suitable topic to show the recipe. Thinking of this, Xia Yu secretly said: "Seize this opportunity!"

His eyes swept to the guest seat, and he paused on a black middle-aged man. Xia Yu's eyes looked a little cold and licked the corners of his lips, saying, "Okay, show it, let you notice the threat, see how you sit high on the Diaoyutai!"

"Your eyes make me hate it!"

Tang Yuqiong glared at him dissatisfiedly, "It makes me seem to lose!"

"Tell you that the sauce I specially prepared for you happens to be very suitable for...dss!"

"I will win the first victory of Down!"

After saying that, Tang Yuqiong stepped away and ordered the staff standing near her cooking table to ask for ingredients and carry the things she had prepared on the stage.

Xia Yu also went to his own cooking table.

"Chef Xia Yu, please give me instructions-" A gentle young staff member with glasses came forward with a pen and a notebook. He was wearing a red vest uniform from the event committee and a nameplate hung on his chest.

"I'll do it myself."

After taking the pen and notebook, Xia Yu wrote down the materials he needed on a white note paper.

"Eggs, medium-gluten flour, baking soda powder, Kobe beef..."

The young staff took the note handed by Xia Yu, quickly swept his eyes, and then showed surprise on his face. Seeing that Xia Yu had no extra instructions, he couldn't help but reminded: "Chef Xia Yu, don't you bring your own fantasy ingredients?"

"Fantasy ingredients?"

Xia Yu shook his head and smiled, pointed to the note in his hand and said, "This is all I want."

The staff stepped down with a tangled look on the stage.

Then, the youth handed the note to the on-site executive director of the sideline event committee. When the director saw the ingredients list, his hand shook and said incredibly: "Don't he plan to use fantasy ingredients?"

He couldn't help but look at the cooking station. Xia Yu happened to see it too. The young chef on the stage nodded to the executive director from a distance.

"All right!"

The executive director didn't say much, turned on the walkie-talkie and repeated the contestant's food requirements to the warehouse according to the note.

This scene fell into the eyes of the audience and caused a lot of discussion.

Could it be that he asked the event committee for some unpopular and uncommon ingredients?

Side by.

At the Dragon Town Restaurant Tang's competition team, Tang Jingtao frowned and said, "...Does he have any special preparations? As far as I know, the sauce prepared by Arjun for this battle is very suitable for dim sum."

Tang Shan, the elder of the Tang clan, was also confused by Xia Yu's performance on the stage.

“Chinese dim sum…”

Tangshan's eyes were shining brightly, saying, "If Yuqiong took out that recipe, no matter how the opponent performed, the winner would be our Tang family!"

On the contrary, on the side of the Yuanyue Competition Team.

Zhu Qing covered his face and sighed: "It's such a blind cat who meets a dead mouse! I thought it was a battle between dragons and tigers, but the question made the Libra completely unbalanced... Disappointed and disappointed!"

disappointment?

Gin Dojima, Chikaro Kazuo was stunned.

Erina also had a weird face, as if she was holding back her laughter. No one knew better than her and Zhu Qing how Xia Yu was studying behind closed doors in the past half month.

Fifteen minutes later.

The two cooking tables distributed diagonally are all equipped with the materials and kitchen utensils required by the contestants or brought with them.

People's eyes gathered at Xia Yu's cooking table, and they were all stunned.

Bags of flour, buckets of grease, small bags of vermicelli.

Baking soda, Kobe beef…

From flour to the grease needed for cooking, the ingredients used in any link are so ordinary.

That's right, ordinary!

‘Kobe Beef’ is the strongest beef under fantasy ingredients, but compared with fantasy beef, such as ‘Beef, Pig, Bird’, the gap suddenly emerges.

"Why!"

"This is the last game between 8 and 4 in Area A. It's fine if he doesn't have any special preparations. Now he only asks for a bunch of ordinary ingredients. Are he planning to pass the test?!"

"He has lost!"

The audience was filled with riots and voices of disappointment.

Affected by the riot, Tang Yuqiong on the field also watched Xia Yu Cuisine. Her eyebrows were entangled in a ball, and her eyebrows were faintly annoyed, and she whispered to herself: "...Are you planning to use the most ordinary materials to fight?"

My heart was filled with unhappiness to be underestimated.

Rumble.

At this time, a fishery truck was pushed onto the stage by several staff members. Tang Yuqiong withdrew his gaze and smiled and said, "Very good, my staple ingredients have arrived. You don't have to fantasize about the ingredients, nor do you have any special preparations. I won't show mercy for the Tang family... The victory in the first round will be won by me!"

The camera moves with the chef.

When she stood in front of the aquatic car, the fish that was still alive in the clear sea water inside appeared on the big screen.

“Star snapper!”

In the Jixingliao, a group of friends covered their mouths.

"It's this kind of ingredient... Didn't Instructor Xia use it to make fish snapper sashimi?"

Starry snapper?

Hearing the sound of the frying pan on the spot, Xia Yu looked up and frowned, "What Chinese dim sum can be made with snapper... Well, seafood dumplings? Wait!"

An inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind.

Snapper is a very consistent spring roll recipe in Xia Yu’s memory.

"No way!"

He took a breath in secret, but thought that Tang Yuqiong came from the Tang family with a long history. You should know that a hundred years ago, the Tang family also produced a genius who was a rare genius. There was not much difference between Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong, the group of chefs. It was normal for Tang family to preserve ancient recipes.

"But my recipes are already the ultimate in the field of Chinese dim sum. Return to the essence, turn complex into simplicity... I won't lose!"

Thinking of this, a heart immediately sinks, and Xia Yu's eyes appear quieter.

"clang--"

After the ingredients were prepared, as the golden gong sounded, the two special chefs began their cooking rhythm slowly.

No more to say.

Clean the kitchen counter, take a bag of flour and pour it out, mix it with appropriate amount of salt and baking soda powder, and then naturally mix it with water. Pay attention to use cold water to mix the noodles here.

However, by flattening the tip of Flour Mountain and pouring it over cold water, Xia Yu did not use his strong arms and dough, but... he took out a black stick from the kitchen utensil suitcase that was carried on the stage. The stick was about three feet long, which was about 1 meter. Xia Yu's suitcase was long enough, and even the machete-style [Greedy Wolf Knife] could be put in, let alone this stick.

"Pasta stick!"
Chapter completed!