Huang He's "hard mouth" instantly collapsed his image as a master.

At this moment, seeing Huang He's dizzy and keep muttering "It's impossible to lose", Xia Yu's smile calmed down and sighed inwardly: "This is the higher you stand, the harder you fall... If I were kicked down from the clouds by my juniors one day, I would definitely explode on the spot."

Until now, Xia Yu generally understands why Lin Chu and above rarely take action, and there has been no public dragon chef duel in the Chinese world in the past ten years.

The higher the position, the more you care about feathers.

Moreover, the cooking skills are unfathomable, the more trump cards and secret tricks there are. If you don’t know the depth of each other, why should you bet on the reputation and achievements you have earned for most of your life? Unless you are a hater who is about to divide your life and death.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu's eyes were filled with determination.

That's why... he has to keep moving forward, unable to stop, unable to be complacent, and not be arrogant. Otherwise, Huang He's defeat will sooner or later reappear on himself!

"Um?"

"system?"

Xia Yu glanced at the system log bar, but could not find the expected task completion information.

Shouldn’t the mission “Leaping Dragon Gate” be completed?

What's going on!

His brows frowned fiercely.

The system silently called out: "Please work harder to truly conquer a dragon chef."

"..." Xia Yu was speechless.

According to the system, Huang He only lost a small game, but he had not lost to the point of being disguised and had nothing? At least, Xia Yu understood the word "conquer" that the system focused on rendering.

"ha!"

Xia Yu sighed inwardly, "After all, it is to completely defeat Huang He's last "hard" word."

Now, Xia Yu looked at Huang He who had lost his image as a master and suddenly aged Huang and said intimately that Boss Huang was sorry.

The dragon-headed vermilion halberd retracts its sight from the yellow crane.

"Your recipes and many exquisite ideas can you give a brief explanation?" Zhu Ji no longer concealed his appreciation.

Xia Yu spread his hands and said, "I know that so far, many people still think that I am copying the recipes of famous Arab countries, but in fact, my recipes have nothing to do with the so-called roasted whole camel."

He grinned slightly and glanced at the judges, "Everyone has eaten and tasted it. Do you agree with this?"

"Identify!"

"The surface is 'baked full camel'!"

The dragon chefs nodded.

Xia Yu said: "Yes, to be more common, camels play a protective role, providing high-quality wine for the inner layer of meat. Furthermore, it is to provide the ingredients of 'wine-cured meat'. In essence, camels are just small side dishes!"

"Then it's 'Chrysanthemum'-" Xia Yu pointed to half of the camel on the dining table.

In the deepest part of the camel's abdomen, the sauce is still flowing.

"Looking at this way, does the deep sauce look like the hot lava of the earth's crust?" Xia Yu's mouth curled slightly.

Zhonglong Chefs surrounded the dining table again and exclaimed.

The camera gives meaty texture, deep sauce, and long-term close-ups. After Xia Yu's description, a magnificent picture of "volcanic eruption" naturally occupies the audience's mind. People imagine the sauce, breaking through the "crust" formed by layers of barbecue squeezed, and finally gushing in their mouths, and they can't help but spit wildly, thinking about their appetites going wild!

"The recipe doesn't have a name yet?"

The dragon head prickly swears suddenly: "The meat is used to make the 'crust' and the sauce is used to make the 'lava'. The innermost sausage pigeon gathers the gravy of several kinds of barbecue and absorbs all the essence... It's better to call it "Meat in the Center of the Earth"!"

"This name is good!" Yan Qi praised, "The hot and hot lava in the center of the earth is facing the flames."

Xia Qing added coolly: "The center of the earth is also returning to Gaia's mother's arms. This is facing the soul-eating mark of the fairy "Chrysanthemum" and warms people's hearts!"

"Okay, it's called "Flesh in the Center of Earth"!"

Xia Yu also stroking his hands.

For a time, the square was full of discussions about Xia Yu's new recipe "Meat in the Center of the Earth".

The female host Qi Qingyan put the microphone on and twisted her waist. Xia Fei asked Xia Yu with her temples: "Xia, Chef Xia, can I taste your latest classic delicacy?"

"Please use it!"

Qi Qingyan immediately squeezed to the dining table.

Seeing this, many people couldn't sit still at the guest seat. Chen Yang saw his mother Lin Qingfeng's butt leaving the chair, staring at her in a daze, and then reacted and shouted anxiously: "Hey, hey, mom, bring me with me too!"

The remaining half of the barbecue dish on the dining table was soon divided up by celebrities.

Xia Yu specially kept a portion of it, and there were several kinds of barbecue on the white plate. He handed the plate to Nakiri thistle.

"Fortunately," said Xia Yu.

Nakiri Thistle smiled softly in an elusive tone: "Congratulations. In fact, I don't think you will win, but you always unexpectedly reverse the strong enemy."

As he said that, Nakiriki Ji saw Xia Yu turn around and step onto the ring again, his expression froze.

He is...

Xia Yu stepped on the ring again, and the atmosphere in the square turned subtle.

"Master, sit down and don't think about anything. Please calm down now..."

Luo Tiangang then helped Huang He to a chair and sat down. When he heard the riots in four seats, his master and disciple were shocked.

"What did he do?" Huang He frowned, his eyes still dizzy, and his head was heavy and his feet were light.

"I don't know..."

Luo Tiangang shook his head straight.

But Xia Yu returned to the stage and looked directly at the kitchen counter and threw a sealed ingredient box. This box was like a signal of rekindling the war, which immediately attracted the audience's camera and eyes.

This time, Xia Yu prepared two sets of plans, one set of ingredients provided by the ghost father Nakiri thistle, and the other set of ingredients was carried by himself. When the box was opened, a small piece of ingredients as tender as ruby ​​appeared in the fog of chichi, IGO and the food club all stood up.

Pseudo IGO ingredients!

Moreover, it is the highest quality ‘frog tongue’!

Yuanyue Jixingliao, Yise Hui, Yukihei Chuangma and others subconsciously leaned forward and wanted to stick to the TV. Looking at the picture, the young lecturer took out a cold "ice spear knife" from the box, and suddenly several voices overlapped in the dormitory lobby: "I have seen this knife!"

Yukihei Tsuma was surprised: "...is it the sashimi knife?"

The audience who was holding the big show and watching big scenes was destined to be disappointed. Xia Yu's "cooking" was very simple. He took the ingredients, took out professional knives, and then shook his hands and shook his knife.

Saw.

The knife light flashed, and the camera only had a swaying white light. People blinked their eyes a few times, but Xia Yu had already put away the knife.

The cuisine came to an abrupt end!

A plate of silk sashimi, and then a small seasoning dish.

Xia Yu untied his apron, covered the ingredient box, held the plate with his left hand, and placed the second work directly on the long table in front of Huang He. Then, he left a profound look and said nothing more, and stepped down.

Huang He smelled the chilled smell that was coming to his face, especially the terrible torrent of life hidden in this breath.

"Hmm? This sauce...green plum sauce? What a strong summer flavor!"

A trace of smell made Huang He suddenly stunned.

Crazy.

The rain hits the banana leaves, and the frogs croak over the sky!

Luo Tiangang saw the two lines of tears suddenly falling from Huang He's old face, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "Master, what's wrong with you..."

"I, I lost." In the pupils of Huang He, the banana tree was reflected in the rain, and the boy was hiding from the rain, teasing the frogs. The boy smiled at him from the air, his smile was very soft. Suddenly, the boy's scalp became longer, his hair reached his waist, and his clothes became delicate small skirts. In the croaking of frogs, he vaguely heard a pleasant voice saying "Come on."

Huang He took the lead.

Click.

Cracks are spread all over the kitchen center disc.

Not far away, Xia Yu paused and saw the pop-up task log, and was secretly surprised, so fast?
Chapter completed!