“Gagahahahahahahahahahaha…”

Strange sound.

Chiyo Aichi was stunned and thought there was something wrong with the microphone. She looked at the audience with a cold sweat on her forehead and asked for help. Unexpectedly, the executive director and a group of staff also had similar concealed faces.

Hahahahahahahahahaha!

The voice was getting stronger, Chiyo Aichi finally heard where the sound came out, turned his head and looked at Xia Yu's cooking table.

At this time, Xia Yu happened to take out the last fried bun from the oil pan, drain the grease, and place it on the top of the plate. The plate has been piled up with a towering golden dessert tower.

“Gagahahahahahahaha!”

Not only did the buns that had just been fried make a sound, but when Xia Yu slowly walked on the plate, the whole plate of golden fried desserts made strange and loud laughs.

That's right.

This sound fell on Chiyo Aichi and everyone's ears, which was a funny laugh.

"How is this possible!"

The guest seats stood up, and chefs and giants were all missing. Everyone stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and stared blankly at the fried buns that Xia Yu placed on the judge table.

The cameraman at least came back to his senses, either manipulating the machine to focus on the snacks on the plate, or focusing on the five equally confused judges.

"There are all sounds!"

Zhu Qing and Erina, who helped Xia Yu practice dishes for a while, looked at each other in shock.

"Success rate...100%!" Erina felt incredible.

A raucous laughter, which has been around for a long time.

There is no doubt that Xia Yu and his dishes are the focus of the camera at this moment, and Tang Yuqiong and her dishes who completed the dishes at the same time as him were ignored.

"Chef Xia!"

Chiyo Aichi looked at the golden dessert sounding on the plate, then looked at the calm boy, pursed his lips and asked anxiously: "...Is this sound really coming from the dessert?"

The audience was pricking their ears, waiting for an answer.

"As you see."

Xia Yu grabbed a golden fried bun and approached Chiyo Aichi's microphone, and the raucous laughter played through the acoustic speaker.

The camera was aimed at the bun in his hand, and there was a hole in the bun, which looked like a grinning emoticon.

Seeing this, many people were infected by funny scenes and wanted to laugh, but they did not dare to break the quiet atmosphere.

It's been a long time.

After the funny sound gradually disappeared, a judge followed Xia Yu's example and grabbed the golden fried buns tremblingly, looked left and right, but the buns smirked again as they rolled.

"How is it possible-"

The judge immediately looked panicked and screamed, so scared that he leaned back and fell down with the chair. The fried bun in his hand fell on the judge table with a loud bang, rolling around, and the quarrels and laughing even stronger.

A funny but strange scene makes people feel cold.

Five shocked faces were extremely eye-catching.

"This is magic!" A beautiful judge in the last place who wore a silk turban and had a strong Persian look. He opened his mouth wide and murmured, "I have never seen a dish that makes a sound!"

"magic!"

"It's definitely not something that can be done with cooking!"

The audience who had lost all their views yelled and echoed. At least half of the professional chefs at the guest seat, their expressions changed several times, as if they were suspicious, and as if they were affirming the judges. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the cuisine was speaking before this game.

However, the giants are all suspicious.

"It's not 'food'!"

Zhu Qing, Caibo Chengichiro said.

"The sound of 'meaning of food' can only be heard by the tasters!" Yu Hong, Tangshan said.

"And, 'food meaning' should not behave like this!"

In a closed room where the legendary kitchen utensil "Yulong Pot" was kept, Guan Xingchen discussed with his friend Qin Zhengda.

"There was indeed a laugh in the cracks that looked like a mouth..."

Tang Yuqiong didn't know when she brought her own dishes to the table. At the same time, she grabbed a hot golden bun in her hand, stared at the bun's cracked mouth, and then listened to the funny laughter, her expression was simply entangled.

She stared at Xia Yu with a bright look and asked, "What is the principle?"

"You guys try it first!"

Xia Yu did not answer, but made a gesture of invitation.

The five judges looked at me, I looked at you, and finally the last Persian beauty judge tasted it first. She opened her mouth and exposed her snow-white teeth, and bit the fried bun in one bite!

Hmm!

After biting the beauty judge's melon-shaped face, his cheeks suddenly bulged high.

"So swelling, so full-"

The Persian judge wearing a hijab said shockingly, "After one bite, it will be a sea of ​​thick juice. The filling completely fills my mouth! I will be satisfied with the first bite!"

A corner of the fried bun was missing, and a fragrant mist filled the air.

Beef sauce!

The nearby judge sniffed and smelled the smell. The desire to eat suddenly broke through the cage and escaped.

"Click!", "Click!", "Click"...

The remaining four people grabbed a fried bun that was still hot, and bit it hard with their teeth exposed. When they bite the skin of the fried bun, they made a crisp sound.

The dry frying feeling disappears, and the juice inside sputters out, and the judges are all pumping, and the hot juice is mixed with the fried dough, rolling around in the mouth

ah--

Frantic screams.

"many!"

“So satisfied!”

One by one, the judges looked dazed, and a golden world appeared in their eyes.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...

The fried buns with funny expressions fell from the sky like rain, carrying the heat and strong beef sauce flavor and fell on their body.

"Come again! A little more! I want it!" The Persian beauty judge was so slim, the silk headscarf disappeared, her black hair was disbanded, and her buns were covered with funny expressions, but she still looked frenzy, and opened her arms to the sky. The endless emoticon packs fell, and with a quack of funny laughter, drowned the beauty judge.

"call--"

After a while, the beautiful judge opened his eyes, but found that he was in a strange posture-

Hold yourself tightly with your hands on your back.

Moreover, because I was too excited and into the play, the fullness on my chest was squeezed and even felt a little painful.

After reacting, the Persian female judge quickly let go of her hands, and there was a ray of red glow that could not be erased on her pretty face.

“It’s really… so satisfying!”

She stared at the fried buns on the plate, then looked at the maker of the snacks, and her expression was very charming.

"cough!"

The other four judges either loosened their tie or took out their handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat.

Tang Yuqiong swallowed the last bit of dough in her hand, and the crispy taste spread throughout her mouth. While chewing, she stuck out her tongue and licked the juice stained on her lips.

"It's delicious!" She also stared at Xia Yu with satisfaction and said, "What about the principle of vocalization?"

Xia Yu smiled, grabbed a golden bun, and tore it in half, so the inside of the fried bun was exposed to the high-definition camera.

"Hmm? Fans!"

"Diced beef!"

Many chefs think.

Tang Yuqiong picked up a piece of beef fried with crispy and tender inside, threw it into her mouth and bit it. The juice that was splashed all over her mouth made her face red.

Xia Yu also picked up a diced beef, then loosened his fingers, and the diced beef fell, colliding with the inner wall of the bun. A loud noise fell into Chiyo Aichi's microphone and spread out.

"oh--"

The female host exclaimed.

The audience and the chef also suddenly realized, "It turned out that the beef diced and the inner wall collided!"

But there are more doubts.

"Why does the internal juice not be lost when the hole is opened and fryed?"
Chapter completed!