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Chapter 635: The Horn of the Sword

On the big screen, the combination of Zhu Qing, Caibo Ichiro, Li Han and Lan Chuhan tied for the top spot with 90 points.

"The seal of food is enough. "Food" is water, indifferent and uncontested, and it naturally fits the topic of this competition. As a comparison of water, if [Breaking Flame] has more strength and stronger impact, your dishes can give full marks."

With the regretful words of the judge, Li Han and Lan Chuhan stepped down.

When Li Han arrived at the entrance of the sidelines, the air conditioning wind blew from his head, and he realized that he was already sweating.

"It's so dangerous!"

Spitting out, Li Han was very satisfied with the score of 90 points. After all, their "first-rank official swallow" was beaten by other dishes in terms of ingredients. If Lan Chuhan had not naturally matched the food meaning of the topic, he would definitely not have gotten this score.

"It should be no problem to enter the finals!" he said.

Lan Chuhan looked neither sad nor happy on his face, and said, "It depends on the decisive battle of the sword contest in 5 days!"

Her eyes flashed over the "Yulong Pot" in the display cabinet on the stage, with a decisive look in her eyes.

“Must get it!”

Under his calm expression, he had a passion that no one could know in his heart.

Compared with other legendary kitchen utensils, the main function is to explore, find, and get it, it is easy to find other lost kitchen utensils. Lan Chuhan took a deep breath and thought: "A hundred years ago, the mysterious disappearance of Chess Liu and the ancestors of Lan's family was definitely related to the mystery of immortality that collected the eight legendary kitchen utensils. I want to chase the footsteps of the ancestors of Lan's family!"

As a child, he grew up listening to the deeds of the ancestor of the Lan family. Lan Chuhan was full of admiration for the ancestor who became the imperial chef at a young age and surpassed the chef god Liu Maoxing for his whole life.

...

Li Han and Lan Chuhan stepped down, and the sixth group took the stage.

The Tang group of Shanghailong Town Restaurant brings the collaborative dishes to the review seat.

A large plate was placed on the table, with square and square tofu on it.

Pay attention, these golden tofu pieces are obviously fried, with crispy and beautiful surfaces.

Next to the plate is decorated with lettuce rolls and red cherries, and the dish is full of color.

As soon as the plate was served, the fresh fragrance of fish filled the stage. Although the taste was rich, it had a unique fragrance. When you sniffed the mouth, it seemed to have a sweet taste, which made people feel suddenly open.

The fragrance of distantness!

Smelling the smell, the judges' faces all appear solemnly.

"Please taste--"

Tang Yuqiong said, pointing to the seasoning sauce on the plate, "It is complete with the sauce! The flavor is stronger!"

"Is these fish tofu?" Nura picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks. The fresh flavor of the fish became even stronger. He dipped it in the sauce and bit it gently. The fried golden crispy crust should have been applied with egg yolks, and a strong egg fragrance came.

Then, the teeth cracked open the cortex, and the steamed and fried minced meat inside.

"Well, this fish smell!"

The fish paste chopped with mixed egg liquid was not as smooth as other freshwater fish in the mouth, and the freshness was not as fragrant as other sea fish. However, at this time, the judge's face shook, and the sauce that was floating outside finally invaded the soul from the tip of his tongue.

Potatoes, cucumbers, and carrots are refreshing.

Vinegar, sugar, cooking wine, soy sauce, bean paste.

And the stir-fried chive flavor...

It is hard to imagine a black and sticky sauce that combines so many things. Nura cannot call the name of this sauce. It is very strange. He tasted the quaint and vastness, and the sauce alone was shocking.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, when he swallowed the whole fish tofu, the minced meat seemed to build up one tall mountain after another in his mouth.

The judges saw the mountains, which were surrounded by clouds and mist, with primitive birds and beasts growing. An underground river suddenly jumped up with colorful ancient stone fish. This seemed to be the one that Tang Yuqiong had slaughtered before.

"Mountains and water...magnificent rivers and mountains!"

Nura ate very slowly. It took a long time to chew a piece of tofu and swallow it.

"There is nothing to say about these tofu."

Tang Yuqiong nodded and said, "Yes, everyone can do it. Go to the market to buy two fresh fish, cut off, remove bones, wash, dry them, chop the fish, mix water, eggs, and raw powder into the mixer and beat them into fish slurry, then season with sugar and salt, and steam or fry them later, but..."

She paused.

"Sauce!"

The judges were all eyeing the small sauce bowl on the plate.

"That stone fish belongs to water. You use the characteristics of the ingredients themselves to create the artistic conception of water, so that we can enjoy the scenery of the Great Wilderness and River..." Nura took the second piece of tofu and chewed slowly, and her pupils were vivid food scenes.

"The sauce of the Dragon Roll Pot... has finally been truly integrated into the cooking! It has its own secrets!"

The competition hall fell silent for a moment.

...

Nakiri House.

General Manager Yuanyue watched TV and nodded: "It seems that the three teams that made it to the finals have already competed."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the living room.

Erina trotted from the kitchen, panting, and her eyes were filled with surprise: "I didn't expect it to be tied with three 90 points!"

Just now, the scores of the Tangshan and Tang Yuqiong combination also came out.

"Well, unless there is a group that surpasses them and squeezes all three 90 points out of the finals, it seems impossible now." Senzaemon smiled, "After all, the two-food yummy dishes of the Down group are only 90 points. No matter how outstanding the combination is later, I'm afraid it will be difficult to surpass this score."

"Double food is righteous?"

Erina seems to understand but it is the sauce from the Dragon Pot, which gives the dish the second complete meaning?

It seems that the judges are very strict and do not agree with the meaning of food from other props. Otherwise, Erina looked at the amazement in her old man's eyes, and she felt that the Down group should have scored a full mark.

"Then... these three combinations, grandpa, who do you think of winning the championship?" Erina asked suddenly.

"Dang's family has the help of the Dragon Pot artifact. In the past, the Tang's daughter was unable to fully exert the power of the artifact, but it may not be possible if she had an extra Lin Chu."

"The upper limit of the combination of Li Han and Lan Chuhan is also very terrifying!"

A solemn look appeared on Sensaemon's face.

"It's hard for Lecturer Xia to win the championship!" He shook his head, "The gap between their combination is very small, and the difference between dishes is enough to tell the difference."

"The key is to discuss the topic of swordsmanship and their respective responses."

"Look!"

A strong expectation burst out in his eyes. Sensaemon looked at his granddaughter and asked, "Erina, are you going to the scene to see the sword final?"

"Go, go!"

The god's tongue was suddenly surprised and his tongue was knotted.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was already after the game.

Backstage.

Lei Zhe and Di Sani's competition group listened to the training in a closed quiet room.

On the screen, a man in black turned his back to them and sighed quietly: "If you fail, there is nothing you can do!"

The two giants did not dare to breathe, and kept bowing their heads. This is the attitude that the loser should have.

"I originally wanted to watch the game on site, but after fighting, three Chinese groups made it to the finals. No matter how they fight, the return of "Yulong Pot" is inevitable, which is really a terrifying interest!"

The man shook his hair and laughed in a low voice.

Lei Zhe looked up and said, "President, if you are determined to win the "Yulong Pot", then we may not have no other means except for the competition."

There was a cool look in his eyes.

"Let's take a look first! See who will end up falling into it!"

"People only know that the eight legendary kitchen utensils involve the mystery of immortality, but they don't know..."

The sound ended with the picture.

But I don't know what?!

Lei Zhe, Di Sani was just pricking his ears and trying to remember them tightly, but unexpectedly, he only heard halfway through his ears, and his itchy heart was about to bleed.
Chapter completed!
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