"Mr. Yan Qiyan!"

"The two pavilion masters of Baiyu Tower, Wei An and Kong Chun!"

“… Mr. Xia Qingxia!”

Qi Qingyan read out the name of the public judge on a list. Every time she read a name, there was warm applause in the square.

As big figures stand up and take the stage, anyone can notice the atmosphere turns solemn.

Yan Qi, Xia Qing, Wei An and Kong Chun took the lead.

Next, it was Lan Fengxian and Li Wannian.

Lan Fengxian is the leader of the Lan family, while Li Wannian is the old monster of the Li family. Li Han wants to call him Grandpa.

"'Tianji Star' Wu Tong!"

Another old monster.

The camera faces an old guy who is skilled in maintaining his face. He is relatively rich, with a slightly fat body, a rosy complexion, two beards on his lips, and a white and smooth chin. He smiles when he gets up to give people a kind and friendly feeling, but when Lin Qingfeng saw it, he immediately lowered his face and whispered: "If you pretend to be this old ghost, you can pretend! He is an evil ghost wearing human skin!"

Chen Yang did not pay attention to listening to his mother's whispers. He was dazed and the jury gradually became tidy in the stands, with shock on his face.

All are famous dragon chefs!

"cough--"

Qi Qingyan had a solemn expression and read the name with the most respected status on the list. "He welcomed the leader to appear on the stage as the main judge of the jury!"

With a click, the door of the main building opened, and the throne and dragon walked out.

The audience gave a tribute to attention.

The square that was whispering the other moment ago can be heard.

Zhu Ji went straight to the stage, and a staff member quickly handed him the microphone. He picked up the microphone and took a look at Xia Yu's barbecue venue with a unique meaning, and then led the jury to Huang He's dining table.

On the round table, at the center, there is a bronze furnace and cauldron style stew pot surrounded by hot air.

Before the lid was opened, Huang He was lowering his head to set the bowl, and added a beautiful soup spoon to each porcelain bowl.

"The key points of 'stewing with water', Master Huang has just explained in detail. I believe everyone has listened to it and remembered it in mind. He has roughly understood the skills of stewing high-end soups."

The dragon head ruddy halberd still looks serious and majestic in the eyes of the public. His voice was slow and powerful, saying: "Some people may question why the high-ranking Dragon Kitchen also uses the technique of 'stewing' as the main cooking method of dragon-level recipes. At this rare Dragon Kitchen Conference, I will only tell you one thing-"

"Dragon-level recipes are not the immortal recipes you imagine. The cooking skills you should use are essential!"

After saying that, Zhu Ji kept silent.

Yan Qi grabbed the microphone that was placed on the dining table, pointed to the steaming green tripod stew pot, and smiled: "Master Huang Ge, you stir-fry turtle meat, crane meat, and when you started stewing with meat and soup, if I read correctly, you didn't put the second seasoning except a little salt, right?"

The director's camera swept towards the famous chefs in the square, and everyone was confused in the audience.

Apart from salt, there are no other condiments?

Stew?

At the Jixingliao, Shin-shi Yukihira murmured to his stunned friends: "Will the soup taste tasteless when stewing the soup like this?"

In the live TV screen, Huang He smiled faintly and said, "Yes, the more seasonings there are, the more seasonings, the taste of the original ingredients will be damaged."

The microphone was sent to Kong Chun again, and the Long Chu praised: "Clean stew does not mean that the soup tastes not rich enough. On the contrary, if the skills are super high and the raw materials of the recipe fit certain principles in the dietary combination, completely attracting the original sweetness of the ingredients, then at this time, there is no need for seasoning to add flavor! This is the best soup in the world!"

Everyone said something, I said something.

The Long Chu Jury held an affirmation and praise of Huang He's cooking skills.

"Let's have a look!" Xia Qing said.

"You can lift the cover, Master Huang—"

"Tianji Star" Wu Tong smiled and said with a smile on his goatee, his eyes swept toward the yellow crane, and there was a hint of hope.

snort!

Huang He naturally understood why Wu Tong had hoped for this little bit of Wu Tong. Didn’t he just treat him as a chess piece and a sharp blade and cut off a young junior who might endanger his status and interests? Yes, Yan Qi has appeared in Shu many times, and there has been a long time since the dark world that Yan Qi wanted to take Xia Yu to pass on his disciples. The Yan family’s children of this generation were not successful enough, so the position of the leader of the dark world might fall.

After calming down, the yellow crane did not have many birds, Wu Tong put his hand on the lid of the bronze stew pot and suddenly opened it.

"Wow—"

The Dragon Chef Jury was intoxicated by the mist and coolness that was coming.

Huang He gave the Longtou Zhuji a bowl of soup first, but the second bowl was handed directly to Xia Qing.

Um?

Xia Qing's eyebrows jumped, took the soup, looked at the crystal clear crane meat, turtle meat, and clear soup in the bowl. The smell of the soup was extraordinary. He even felt that Huang He's recipe was even better than when the Lou Lin was duel. This was very terrifying. Xia Qing's originally calm state of mind had ripples.

Seeing the change in Xia Qing's eyes, Huang He smiled. At this time, his inner drama can be summarized in one sentence-

It's coming soon, Xia Qing!

"very good!"

The dragon head was the first to pick up the soup bowl, and put a small mouthful of hot soup into your mouth with a spoon. "The fresh and sweet taste is completely sucked out. This is the simplest and most primitive taste of the turtle and crane meat. Every time I drink it, I feel that the turtle and crane are in your mouth, either fighting or roaring."

Seeing this, the other dragon chefs also served bowls and tasted them.

Xia Qing stared at the soup bowl, the clear soup rippled slightly. He put down a spoon, scooped up a little juice with one spoon, and brought a piece of stewed turtle meat. When the spoon approached his mouth, his hand holding the spoon suddenly became tense, and a big freshwater turtle that was green all over the body seemed to be swimming through his slightly contracted pupils, glimpsing through the glimpse!

After drinking it, the Adam's apple rolled, and the hot soup entered the throat and intestines. The old man suddenly heard the sound of water slapped the reefs.

Well?

In the green pond, his hands and feet were slapping water, and ripples spread around his body as the center. Xia Qing looked up at the green ancient pond left and right, looking at the surrounding misty mountains, and when he came to his senses, his skin had already climbed up with moss. The algae was covered with thick layers on his body, and there were even small fish gently pecking his body, eating the tiny plankton hidden in the algae.

The whole person turned green!

It's like being with time and eternal.

Who knew that the feeling of weightlessness came, Xia Qing arrived on the shore, and used his hands and feet to struggle but could not move.

He turned into a turtle, an old fish man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat was stepping on the back of the turtle. Xia Qing found that the face under the hat was very familiar, and couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Huang He!"

The old man smiled at him indifferently, and suddenly stretched out his white wings behind him, flapping his wings and flying straight into the blue sky. In the vast white clouds, he turned into a crane, raising his head and sang and spreading to the heaven and earth.

Return to reality.

Looking down at the soup bowl, Xia Qing looked slightly blue and didn't dare to taste the second spoon.

The other dragon chefs opened their eyes at the same time.

"The longevity of a turtle and the charm of a crane!"

"It's done!"

"This is the 'Wanshou Soup', the real 'Turgtail and Crane Soup'!" Kong Chun praised, "The artistic conception of food perfectly coincides with the mark. In terms of cooking skills, it is a perfect attraction to the original flavor of the ingredients. In terms of artistic conception, it is a combination of the breeding of turtles and cranes and observing the aspirations. Only those who love cranes and turtles can construct such a picture of turtles in the food... It has to be said that Master Huang gave his own turtle shadow in the green mountains and green waters. The shape of the crane is probably only the dragon chef who can make us confused by this shadow, which is very amazing!"

The square was silent.

Can "Chef Heart" and "Food Meaning" cause mental disturbance to the jury on the stage? Maybe, but it won't make them confused.

"Shape and shadow..." Chiba Ichiro murmured, keenly noting some words in Kong Chun's evaluation.

Tortoise shadow, crane shape.

Imprint.

In the dishes, the ingredients themselves and the original flavor were all marked by the chef, which is terrible!

The heroine Ryoko Lina whispered: "Maybe, this is the Soul-eating!"

The camera eventually gathered on Zhu Ji.

The leader of the Chinese food industry pondered and gave a summary comment: "Even if you judge the "Guihe Yannian Soup" by the level of the Longchu recipe works, it is extremely superior and excellent. Such a work is more than enough to be used in the Dragonchu Food and Salute duel, and if the opponent does not have an extremely terrible foundation, it will be difficult to come up with a recipe that will turn the tables and kill the enemy."

Bang!

These words were like a seal falling heavily, stamping a red mark on the table of victory or defeat.

The celebrities in the square were silent.

In the lobby of the Lixingliao, Yisehui, Yukihei Chuangshi and his friends reacted like ordinary viewers watching the live broadcast, silent, and their expressions were very calm.
Chapter completed!