flame?

In the No. 1 VIP private room, Luther and Adelaide were chatting with Sesaemon Nakiri. When he heard the exclamation outside, he couldn't help but gaze away.

The lights were bright and the vision was very clear. Everyone saw Xia Yu turning his head in the fiery red charcoal pile, and they didn't know which chain he pulled. Dang ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

It seemed to be an illusion, even if the pot escaped from the fire, it was faintly surrounded by immortal flames.

"clang!"

The silver-gloss spatula aimed at the red pot and shoveled it at random, and sparks suddenly splashed.

Xia Yu stood there just to the stove.

A group of chefs helped the plates, and the plates were either dried red peppers, or pepper granules, as well as indispensable ginger, green onion, garlic.

"Is it going to start?"

On the second and third floors, the inspection team and the graduates crowded on the terrace.

Six people on the first floor, the private room No. 2, and the "Bamen Building" stood up one after another.

"Look closer!"

The monk Hua, who had a beard and beard, laughed in silence, patted his butt and strided out.

Lin Miao, the head of the "Five Mysterious Snakes", was regarded as the top special chef by Gin Dojima and Ichiro Takashima, who was regarded as the enemy by Ichiro Takashima. He also stood up and stared at the pot in front of Xia Yu as he stepped forward.

The giant Lin Yan Mo looked at each other in red clothes, and was more reserved. He stood with his arms around the paper sliding door, and his vision here was wider than that in the room.

"There is no doubt that Yingying is defeated." The woman in red smiled softly.

"Well, let's see how much Yingying can force him." Yan Mo had expectations in his eyes, "Xia and Tianjixing Wu, after all, have a feud. Yingying has always been smart and will not be so rash... She chose to challenge at this time instead of the stage of the Sapporo event. She obviously planned to compete in private and did not intend to spread private hatred to group competitions."

"Whether the grievances of the previous generation continue to the younger generation depends on themselves," Yan Mo said.

The red-clothed eyes flashed.

"Look!" the female giant murmured in a low voice.

In the courtyard.

"oh--"

The exclamations of exclamations gathered at Xia Shi Hefeng Tower, but the guests were attracted by another place.

Wu Yingying made a pot of tea with hot water.

In the light, the black tea leaves are soaked in dark yellow and transparent tea. Because the water is very hot, the tea leaves stretch out as soon as they soak and turn from thin strips to wide leaves.

Immediately afterwards, she poured out the tea and put it in a transparent glassware, and placed it in a cold water ice basin with broken ice floating on it, allowing the tea to cool quickly.

At the same time, the tea pot with the tea drained tea leaves are spread in a ball on a clean desk.

"Swish--"

From the oil-paper umbrella I carried with me, I twisted the handle of the umbrella, so Wu Yingying was like a female assassin in a movie or TV series, holding a silver-shining dagger. This is actually a small and sharp kitchen knife. Of course, it is no problem to use it to kill people and pierce the heart if necessary.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The little dagger turned into a afterimage in Wu Yingying's hands, and the lights flashed in the night. The tea leaves on the chopping board turned into a pool of fine tea with a little juice in the blink of an eye.

"This person... feels very strong!"

Maki, Erina was so proud.

Yisehui, Kobayashi Longtian and the other ten heroes, looked at the woman who was a few years older than them, and couldn't help but breathe in:

Is this the top young generation in the Chinese food industry?

"China Five Shows" has defeated Li Han and Tang Yuqiong one by one in recent years. They are often seen in the media. They are considered a set of high-frequency words. Wu Yingying introduced herself before and did not hide her voice.

"The Five Chinese Shows...Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, Wu Yingying... So, what about the other two?" Erina bit her thumb.

At this moment, a voice resounded:

"Give me the grease sent by IGO-"

The helpers around the courtyard were all stunned. Morita Maki reacted the fastest and didn't know where to bring a bucket of oil. The metal bucket had a label produced by IGO, and a mini 'cow pig bird' was on the label, stretching its flesh wings.

Observing the details of the label, the bearded monk who had already walked to the sidelines said in a silence: "The animal fat of the cow, pig, and bird?"

As soon as the lid was lifted, the Xiayu spatula penetrated into the bucket. Swish, several large pieces of semi-solidified white grease fell in the red pot on the stove in an arc.

"boom!"

In an instant, the flames rose roaring!

The flame light dyed Xia Yu's whole body into a brilliant orange red color. He stood still and did not move. At this moment, the water traces of the retina floated, and the system text popped up:

"Do you use the [Internal Qi Filling Card] (consumable props)?"

"use!"

"You successfully obtain the 'internal qi filling' gain state, and do any cooking activities for the next 12 hours, and your "qi" will not be exhausted."

Is the internal energy full?

The system issues tasks and gives away a test card.

This prop is simply a "real man" artifact for Xia Yu, who has just obtained "qi" and will be exhausted with a little practice.

Moreover, the "real man" state lasted for a full 12 hours!

"Enough!"

After clenching his fists, his body felt an indescribable sense of power expansion. Xia Yu looked up at the rising pillar of fire in front of him and took a deep breath: "Play it! Look at what the evolved luminous dishes look like!"

"Dried red peppers--"

He sniffed.

"Ah...oh!"

Tian Suohui, who was holding a plate of pepper, covered her face and walked forward.

Oh!

The whole plate of pepper was poured in, and the furious flame immediately swallowed the peppers, and the spicy smell swept out. The helpers around were forced to retreat by the heat wave, covering their mouths and noses. Some people could not resist the pungent spicy smell and bent down to cough.

"Hot oil, stir-fry the pot!"

The female giant red-clothed giant stared at the flame pot with her eyes slightly changed, as if she saw through the flame and peeked into the flame heart. A strange scene gradually turned into a horror.

"Why... the flame didn't burn the peppers directly, as if it was manipulated by a palm... The flame, which looked rough and irritable, was extremely gentle and delicate inside..."

"What's wrong?!" Yan Mo glanced at her and frowned.

"Wait, wait!" Hongyi's voice trembled slightly, "I'm sure something! Don't bother me!"

The eyes were focused and looked at them without a moment.

She obviously activated some kind of visual talent.

"Sichuan peppercorn!"

"Ginger, garlic, scallion!"

In just a few seconds, Xia Yu poured into the flame pot one after another into a variety of ingredients used for the "sautéed pot".

"Give me the meat slices!"

He shouted.

"How much do you want?" Aya Ka Tamakawa stood in front of the cooking table. In front of her, there were two large basins containing sliced ​​meat. The sliced ​​meat in each basin was piled up like a mountain. After all, it was a banquet and the "big-boiled pork" for many people was all here.

"all!"

"Are you sure?" Tamakawa Ayaka was slightly stunned.

Hearing this, the guests who were watching were looking at each other.

Big pot of dish?

Everyone couldn't help but have such an idea.

"Exquisite delicacies require one step at a time, small portions, and all the food is put into the pot without saying anything else. It is extremely difficult to control the heat alone, right?"

Lin Miao, the leader of the "Five Mysterious Snake", said that there was a flame reflected in his eyes.

The bearded monk sniffed hard and said, "Yes, especially under the conditions of the red pot... the treatment of the heat can be said to be a slight loss, which is a thousand miles away! However, this guy is a monster who defeated the uncle and nephew of Li's family. His attainments in fireworks have long surpassed the pyramid of the special kitchen and overlooked all the mountains!"

"Look!" Lin Miao stared at Xia Yu and said.

Tamakawa Ayaka and Tamakawa Misa each bit their lips and lifted a large basin, resisting the flames and moving forward.

Wow—

The meat slices spill and the sound of oil mixed, forming a rhythmic rhythm.

Soon, the pork was fried out of grease and the flames became even more vigorous, almost covering the lights that illuminated the courtyard as bright as day. Even tourists who came outside the shopping street were vaguely seeing the red color in the direction of the courtyard in the block.

Clang!

Suddenly, the chain sounded crisp.

Everyone looked at the young chef who was so angry that he was as fierce as a tiger, and his expression collapsed one by one.

The big Chinese wok on the stove was suddenly hung up in the air, and two chains stretched out from the ears of the pot, one left and one right. The young chef grabbed one end of the two chains with both hands.

"drink--"
Chapter completed!