Put a whale bowl!

The picture is frozen here, and people's minds are filled with the scene of a young man putting his glass bowl into the black whale.

"receive--"

A chuckle broke the sense of the picture.

Xia Yu placed the glass bowl on the kitchen counter, and then sealed the spice bottle with a plug. Of course, the grease bottle must be carefully sealed. After this on-site practice, he discovered that "Moors Oil" is simply a spellcasting material with excellent skills in explosive kitchens.

The former chef of the Burning Flame always burns the river with gunpowder and burns the pond with strong oil. This is nothing more than gathering the flames to raise the temperature. And Xia Yu has "Moors Oil", carrying a mineral water bottle, and can complete the cooking performance of a grand bonfire dinner. Isn't this more convenient?

"Unfortunately, "Moore Oil" only has the amount given to the system when giving away the Shiny Slime Fish. It has not been unlocked yet, so you can't let it go and buy it."

When Xia Yu brought the dishes to the review seat, he was still sighing in his heart.

He saw the wonderful scenery of "Moores Oil", so he brought out such a cooking work, which was his confidence.

If he fails, he will never serve it on the table.

“My cooking is done—”

There was a long queue in front of the judges' seat. At this time, the cooking stage was approaching, so the contestants who were able to survive this round had basically finished and presented their works, waiting for the ratings.

However, Xia Yu came to the stage, and the young girls watched him, and like stars hunched over the moon, he took the initiative to give up a passage.

So a large glass bowl appeared on the table of the review seat.

The emcee, the three female judges, and even all the shooting equipment around them locked in this glass bowl.

"Hey, where is that whale?"

Mu Xiaoyue, the youngest female judge, simply poked out half of her body, her round face was about to cover the bowl of masks, and she widened her eyes and looked for the whale shadow that was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Lanzhi and the tomboy chief judge had a laughing and crying look.

"Wake up and hey!" the tomboy stretched out his hand.

The little head was slapped, Mu Xiaoyue sat back with her pout, and then her big eyes looked at Xia Yu who was waiting in front of the table. After all, her cooking skills were not as good as the other two female judges. Although she was recognized as a professional Internet celebrity, she became cute when she encountered cooking works that exceeded common sense and her own values.

"Have you seen enough whales just now?" Xia Yu still remembered Mu Xiaoyue, nodded to her and asked with a smile.

Mu Xiaoyue shook her head, "It's not a problem that I didn't read enough, but..."

She shut up again after getting hit in the head.

The main judge from Yunmengze Chef Alliance stared at the instant noodles that had been taken out of hot water from the glass bowl, twitched the corner of his mouth and pointed, "What is this?"

"Liaoding." Xia Yu replied with a smile, and handed out chopsticks and bowls to the three women behind the table, "Just look at the amount of this big bowl, you can see if there is no more."

The tomboy's main judge did not pick up the chopsticks, and Mu Xiaoyue and Yuan Lanzhi both picked up the chopsticks.

"Let's talk about it, what is the difference between your bowl of instant noodles and other instant noodles? What are the characteristics?" The main reviewer was not surprised, his attitude was quite strict, and he did not rush to start a chopstick and review it.

"It's not instant noodles, it's pickled!"

"Do you want to talk about the characteristics..." Xia Yu's words paused, and colorful light seemed to surge in his eyes. "I think the ultimate "scent" that I can cook with my cooking skills is enough?"

The ultimate "scent"!

This sentence corresponds to the audition topic, and a whirlwind suddenly blew in the venue.

"The strongest fragrance he can cook at the moment?" Zhao Qi was behind the team, staring at the glass bowl on the table, sniffing his nose, and his face was filled with a strong suspicion, "I believe what he said. But what about the smell of the cooking? No matter what instant noodles or ginger, why didn't the smell spread out?"

Based on the common sense of Zhao Qi and the young talents present, the stronger the dish is in the scope of the topic of "scent", the wider the impact of "scent".

"fragrant!"

"Yes, what about smell?"

In the guest seat, Li Han slapped his high-high, and Tang Yuqiong and Wu Yingying were also awakened as if they were dreaming.

Somewhere below the field, a beautiful woman lifted up the hood of the black cloak, "The fragrance is still there, but it is hidden. How did he hide it? Logically speaking, the fragrant line of the stir-fried spice dust is drawn out, like a broken dam, and the raging smell is unstoppable, but he just suffocated it all to prevent the smell from leaking out..."

The beautiful eyes were clearly shocked.

"Who is he? Is the new generation in China so powerful?" Lei Aoxue murmured in shock.

I'm afraid that Wei An and Kong Chun could see clearly.

"The fragrance is still there!" Wei An stared at the glass bowl. In the dark, it seemed like a palm swirling with flames, covering the mouth of the bowl tightly, and the giant whale was imprisoned.

"I suddenly looked forward to it!" Kong Chun said in a deep voice.

At this time, the venue, which gradually became cold and quiet, was broken by a question:

"Where is the "scent" for the topic?"

The main judge asked a question that the people are concerned about.

""fragrant"?"

"You mean it..."

Bite this "it" slightly heavier and emphasize the tone.

Xia Yu held the chopsticks that the female judge had not taken with her back hand, and sniffed, and a pair of chopsticks flashed and inserted them into the golden silk of the glass bowl. At the same time, his left hand pressed on the edge of the bowl. For some reason, the entire palm suddenly showed blue veins.

The chopsticks will be moved with the right hand.

agitation!

The soaked golden silk threads flow together with the chopsticks, boom!

The scorching breath almost condensed into a substantial wave of flames, immediately swallowing the three female judges who were close to each other.

"roar--"

A faint roar.

"I heard it!" Mu Xiaoyue covered her mouth and exclaimed, "It appeared!"

The golden silk in the bowl shines with golden light on the surface. If you look closely, it is a layer of golden star chips.

Seeing this, Yuan Lanzhi and the tomboy judges all realized, "It was the seasoning that had just been sprinkled into this bowl of 'laoding', the kind of comprehensive spice dust!"

A mouthful of strange and strong fragrance came with the heat wave.

After taking a sip, the two women suddenly became uneasy. Even though they were gentle and had a gentle smile on their face, a hint of appetite suddenly surged out of their faces, and their reaction was quite strong.

eat!

The chopsticks on Xia Yu's hand were also taken away.

The three female judges gathered around a bowl of noodles, one chopstick, one chopstick, and each of them took the first bite. The subconscious reaction was to lean back, and their pupils suddenly expanded, looking like they were as if they were in a state of happiness.

What, instant instant instant noodles?

Ordinary staple food?

Compared with the magical spice technique of "stealing the sky and changing the sun", the focus of Xia Yu's ginger is undoubtedly on spices, that is, seasonings. The main ingredients? According to Xia Yu's past practice, such spice bags can be applied to snacks or to inconspicuous spice red wine. Therefore, it doesn't matter what the staple food is!

There is no so-called taste. The moment you suck the noodles, your mouth is filled with "whale" and swells.

The huge whale was slippery and was just passing through the female judge's mouth.

Every female judge tried her best to open her jaws to make the inner space of the mouth larger. Each bite of silk was slightly chewed and swallowed into her stomach, through her throat, esophagus, and pain appeared on their faces, as if their whole body was pierced by some huge amount.

However, the pain on his face, his beautiful eyes had already been blurred with mist and his eyes were flowing. The eyes gave people the feeling that the land that had been drought for a long time was raining, and the resentful women in the deep boudoir brought nourishment, deep gratitude and joy.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!