Dong, Dongdong, Dongdongdong!

This is the sound of the kitchen knife slashing down. It is rapid and the rhythm is very tight, and it makes it difficult to breathe by listening alone.

"One knife!"

Xia Yu took a breath and raised his wrist, and the [Broken Jade Knife] also hung in the air.

Puff puff puff...

The meat on the chopping board immediately cracked, and in the stunning eyes of the onlookers, it automatically cracked and shattered, turning into pork diced equally sized.

It was another familiar dismemberment technique. Before everyone could react, they listened to the young chef's instructions to his helper:

"Come on, help-"

He pointed to the fine blood-red pork diced pork on the countertop, and pointed to another corner, forming a bag of silver-shiny metal tags sealed and packaged. "Come on diced pork diced pork skewers, 5 sticks per tag. Be careful to keep the shape of the diced pork and try to be as gentle as possible!"

There were many people and powerful people. The fine diced meat from the whole table turned into skewers of pork within a few minutes.

During this period, Xia Yu found a grill net, a small oven and a charcoal fire directly brought some from the large oven. Finally, the barbecue tables were spliced ​​together to form a ring shape, surrounding Xia Yu.

“Wait…”

So, the pork skewers were densely placed on the grilling net, and almost had close contact with the fiery red charcoal in the stove below. Under such high temperature, the diced meat on the pork skewers quickly cooked, and the blood-red flesh gradually faded away. The strong meat fragrance seemed to have become a fountain and spread invisibly.

"ah!"

Zhu Qing, who had just finished the bet with Hongyi, was so shocked that he covered his mouth.

"Didn't this... Isn't it just used the red pot before?"

Zhu Qing's head couldn't help but see the scene of the boy stir-frying "gemicro diced meat" in a red pot that day.

Being cheated!

Blue veins appeared on his forehead, and Zhu Qing's eyes flashed with anger. He had the urge to rush up to beat someone up, and he gritted his teeth: "The red pot has changed to this kind of cooking form of skewers on the spot... Where did this kid come from so many tricks? Ahh, the bet was finalized, and I feel like I'm going to lose!"

Zhu Qing's face changed several times.

"look--"

But Hongyi suddenly said, staring at the grill.

Um?

At this time, the giants present also discovered the abnormality of the oven heat.

The ovens quietly raised the nameless fire. No, the flames seemed to be following the young chef. He moved to the oven and flipped the pork skewers on the grilling net, and the flames would appear in the oven.

The charcoal has obviously burned red, and according to common sense, it should only emit high temperatures without flames.

Of course, another possibility is that the oil seeping out of the pork has spontaneously ignited!

"The tail... is finally revealed!"

A hint of excitement flashed through red clothes's pupils.

The others looked at each other in a daze at this scene. Perhaps from the perspective of an ordinary person and a low-level chef, they felt that the oven might have set up some blowing mouth, and the wind blew into the box, so the flames naturally appeared.

But any guest who sees a little trick is shocked.

"flame!"

"Why are there flames in high-burning charcoal?"

"He is manipulating the flames?!"

Outside the crowd, Neon Trio, Kamihara, Aoki, and Ryoko were incredible.

"Ryoko, did you see that?" Aoki asked the female chef who was closest to the Lin level and was only half a foot away from being promoted.

"I can't understand...but..."

Ryoko Lina stared at the boy sideways, "I always feel familiar."

"It seems that in the past, I have seen similar cuisine interpretations in a top chef." She said, and the cooking interpretation that impressed her was in her mind. She secretly compared herself to confirm that there was an indescribable familiarity in the live cooking in the past and present.

I thought about it over and over again, and finally, Liangzi Lina found that if I had to describe it, it would be—

soul!

"Flame...has life, soul!"

Nakiri Ssaemon talked to himself.

On the side, Yan Mo's pupils suddenly shrank.

If Gin Dojima was there, he would find that tonight's cooking practice was much more stable and controlled than the scene he encountered in the backstage of the arena that day. The flames at this time were not the tiny fuse ropes of that day, but the dazzling streamers, rolled and shrunk, gently brushed the pork skewers densely distributed on the grilled net, but brought more fragrance.

The heat flow escapes from the oven.

A trace of heat lingered around the nose. Maki and Erina were surrounded by the innermost layer, and the flames of destruction were reflected in their pupils. Of course, the center of the flame was the young chef... For some reason, there was a sacred palace of flames in their heads gradually clear, and the vast and majestic aura was shrouded in their heads, and the two women felt a sense of worship.

"Clang!"

The sound of chains sounded again.

When everyone heard this, they woke up like a dream. Xia Yu pulled the iron cable from the charcoal pile and brought a fiery red pot on the stove where the meat was stir-fried just now.

“The temperature is not enough!”

Turning his head into the kitchen, then back, Xia Yu brought Tiangong bellows, and at the same time said to male helpers such as Yise Hui and Yukihei Chuangma, "Move charcoal!"

"good!"

A group of boys from the Pole Star Door immediately moved, like two people.

Soon, Xia Yu bent down, grabbed the bellows lever, and surrounded the guests in the courtyard, and held their breath when they saw this.

"boom!"

Pull the pull rod and push it!

This time it was a manic flame, and immediately burst out from the stove. The sound of wind and flames mixed. The stove was like a blacksmith's furnace, making a dull roar of a giant beast, which was shocking.

A sense of familiarity!

Relatives, friends and guests couldn't help but recall the scene where the boy cooked "star rice" in a bellows on the stage of the field. At that time, the audience was shocked by the roar of the furnace.

After thinking about it this way, after coming back to his senses, he looked at it again, and Shin-matsu Yukihiro scratched his head and said, "Today is the first day after the game. Why do I feel that the food halberd with the classic "Golden Inlaid Jade" has been around for a long time."

No one answered him, they were all looking at it seriously.

Before, the pork skewers were probably grilled, and the rice was cooked. Natsuyu and his assistants continued to work hard. Girls such as Maki, Erina, Tatsuo Eike, and Yoshino Yuhime were helping to remove the skewers and carefully pick the diced pork and put it on a plate.

The boys go to move rice buckets, about two large wooden buckets of hot rice, and they must be pounded out and put in a large basin and let it cool.

A quarter of an hour later.

"alright!"

When the pot is not red, but bright yellow, the wind disappears.

Xia Yu let go and used [Super Touch] to carefully observe the red pot on the stove. After feeling that the temperature of many parts of the pot is similar, he nodded secretly: "The temperature range is the same, this pot can be used!"

"Golden frame explosion flame, and merge with "qi"..."

He did not rush to start work, but calmed down.

On the field, the unified fried noodles of the seven countries of Xia, who were called "silent and widowed", made him realize the cooking skills of the Great Perfection and his own food meaning.

After the game, he obtained a magical seed of Qi. The first thing he thought of was not that he had become a martial arts master with internal energy, but that he used Qi to try cooking.

Thinking of the scorched puffer whale meat.

I also thought of the unintentional practice that made Nakiri thistle ‘demonize’ and does not use fried rice.

Gradually, the chaos in my head was dispelled by the light.

"It should...that's it?"

"Awaken, evolve!"

It seemed as if he had grasped the key vaguely, and there was a surprise in Xia Yu's eyes.

"Give me the oil--"

He whispered, with a hint of urging in his words.

"good!"

The animal fat of the cattle, pigs and birds is delivered, and the spatula is waved and slapped.

"Rice, come!"

One of them is smart, and Yukihei Tsuma each carried the basins of the Iishan Mountain and stepped forward.

At this moment, the pillar of fire roared and rose!
Chapter completed!