“Unscientific!”

Xia Yu felt a little angry and asked the system for an explanation.

"Please pay attention to controlling the temperature of the iron pot! "Moors oil" has a low ignition point..."

"How to control the problem? I'm going to oil the pot and fry the spices. I can't skip this step now. The spices are lacking in grease and they are immediately burnt when they enter the pot. What do you think I can do?!"

Xia Yu once had the urge to give up treatment.

"I've made a mistake!"

He couldn't help but hold his hands on the kitchen counter, buried his head, and felt regretful on his face. Xia Yu thought, "It's still a loss if he didn't have enough experience. He thought "Moles Oil" was my resonance ingredient, so he could let me control it. Putting aside other things, it is a taboo-quality kitchen seasoning product, and it should be respected!"

On the other end of the city, in a quiet villa building, Ye Feizhou, who left the Loulin ship a few days ago, did not return to the northern capital, but settled in the suburbs of Shanghai and continued to retreat and think about the Lin-level killing recipe.

Beep!

Quiet room.

Ye Feizhou turned off the TV, and the blackened LCD screen reflected a handsome face with a faint sarcastic expression, "Play yourself into it..."

"Is my opponent such a frivolous boy?"

He looked down at the ancient recipes spread on his knees. For a moment, Ye Feizhou wanted to laugh himself.

An opponent with too low level shows signs of Ye Feizhou's competitive spirit.

No matter how strong the cooking skills are, they are just a young man who is not reliable in doing things. Perhaps he will dig his own grave to bury himself in the duel of food and halberds. When Ye Feizhou thought of this, he shook his head and said to himself: "Am I too frightened by the wind and cranes and trees, I'm studying the Lin-level killing a month in advance... Is this necessary?"

Hesitation appeared on his face.

"Well!"

Ye Feizhou once again focused on the recipes on his knees, "This is a rare opportunity for me to get in touch with the world of sages' cooking skills. I must have a careful understanding. I may not be able to push open the door that has gradually loosened in advance!"

This uncrowned king, who is among the younger generation in the Chinese world, has the first name of "Five Chinese Shows", began to imagine the wonderful scenery of himself breaking through to the Lin Realm.

At the hunting scene, the atmosphere is completely different from the quiet study room.

The laughter lasted for half an hour.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work!" someone shouted, "If you fry the game, there will be no money!"

Some fans were also in a hurry to go around the audience, "Get the topic quickly, you can get to the point, there are only 30 minutes left to cook, and if you fail to submit the cooking works on time, you will be eliminated! Leave the stage at zero points!"

Guest seat.

Wei An's face was already ashen, "What did he regard the sacred hunting stage as!" After saying that, he slapped the armrests of the chair.

Kong Chun shook his head when he saw it, with a deep disappointment in his eyes.

"I shouldn't have come."

He has been busy with his team to compile a new list of state banquet recipes. It coincided with the opening of the Loulin ship and a dragon-level halberd, so he appeared to support Yan Qi. It was just a coincidence that he sat here to watch the irrelevant peripheral audition.

Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, Wu Yingying and others were also speechless. When they saw Xia Yu's forehead sweating in the picture, they knew that this was not an act or a trick.

Xia Yu really encountered difficulties!

I spent half an hour to analyze "Moors Oil" in the mysterious space. At least I remember to memorize the information of this taboo oil, and then I was slow to cut off the connection with the system and return to reality.

However, no matter how you analyze it, it is just a matter of paper talk. Without actual cooking experience, Xia Yu felt a little uneasy.

"It should be fine!"

This time, Xia Yu's head was no longer blank, and the neat and clear cooking process was installed inside.

"It can do it!"

It was still a hot pot, and the staff just delivered a new pot.

Seeing him put the pot on the stove rack again, there were laughter and booing in the crowd below.

At the review stand, Mu Xiaoyue had already tightly squeezed her hands and bit her lower lip. Seeing Xia Yu repeatedly trying to use that kind of strange oil with strong strongness, she was extremely nervous, but she couldn't help but complain, "Does he know how many people are paying attention to this audition online or offline?"

Mu Xiaoyue couldn't imagine those online live broadcast platforms with barrage rhythms flying all over the sky.

What is the "most dish of Sapporo celebrity chef", "Fuxiu wants to hang him up and beat him", "Reverse cooking food 666666" Barbara barbara barbara barbara barbara barbara barbara barbara barbara feels as if she is floating past her eyes. Mu Xiaoyue feels very shameful that she covers her eyes and dares not look at it.

"You have to give yourself a sigh--"

Be competing?

If Xia Yu could hear the calls from an acquaintance behind her, she would definitely nod and give her a response, that would be sure.

Isn’t the reason for the current dilemma lies in “competitiveness”?

He wanted to be successful and did something big, but he lost his normal mind and almost dug a hole to bury himself in. Thinking that his body had just become cold, Xia Yu, who was already confident, was secretly amused, "You have to be more stable next time!"

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and there is always a time when passionate blood rushes to his head on the stage.

However, it feels so good to make a breakthrough on stage!

Xia Yu clenched his fists, "Let's start!"

In front of him was a pot that had been heated to the right. Why was it "suitable"? The super-tactile flame sense told Xia Yu that the temperature of the outer wall of the pot was and the inner wall of the pot was the summary of failures again and again. Listening to the booing sounds in the audience, Xia Yu's eyes condensed, really thinking I was here to juggle on the platform?

"Ding!"

Grab the oil bottle again, and hang the bottle mouth against the pot, and hang it upside down.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Unlike the situation where a drop of frying the pot before, a large pool of grease was sprinkled in, and the pot was not fried or burned. It can be seen that after Xia Yu failed, he had a very accurate grasp of the ignition point of "Moors Oil".

He quickly grabbed a piece of kitchen paper and a white shadow flashed.

The originally lump of grease was evenly applied to the inner wall of the pot with kitchen paper, so the pot suddenly felt like the skin of the elder sister.

Then, Xia Yu smiled calmly and took a small step back.

"puff!"

A wisp of flame rose straight from the bottom of the pot and quickly expanded to cover the mouth of the pot.

The scene of the fire gradually spreading and Xia Yu's smile on his face was captured by the camera, and the crowds who were staring at the screen or watching the live broadcast, regardless of whether they had heard the so-called "Magic of Fire" before, after watching this scene, two words might pop up in their heads-

magic!

Manipulated flame!

The most intuitive thing is Li Han, a young talent in the contemporary Li family, who looked at the flames slowly rising from the pot and his eyes were straightened in his seat.

His vision is completely different from others.

There are beautiful and transparent shadows in the orange red, which appear and disappear.

It was a strange fish, shining.

"You, have you seen it?" Li Han said with a sluggish throat.

Zhao Zhen, Tang Yuqiong and Wu Yingying looked at the other end without a moment. Tang Yuqiong replied casually, "What are you looking at! Please be quiet now!"

"fish……"

Li Han just spit out this word.

thump!

The sound of something breaking through the water surface in the venue.

In the picture, Xia Yu picked up the softened instant noodles from the cooking pot, so he naturally held a large glass bowl with his left hand to catch the large ball of instant noodles, while in his right hand, he immediately put down the colander and grabbed the spice bottle that he placed in front of him early.

The teeth bit the plug, so the open bottle tilted slightly to the flame of the pot, and the spice dust that had no barrier suddenly flew out and was swallowed by the flame.

Star chips shining with golden light gathered in the flames.

Little by little, it was like a painter holding a pen, dipped in golden paint, and gradually depicting the outline of a giant whale on a canvas with flame-based form.

Such a "painting technique" with a strong sense of déjà, made Wei An and Kong Chun feel very shocked.

"It's done!"

"It's done, it's formed!"

On the Lou Lin ship on the Yangtze River, Yan Qi saw the golden lines of the giant whale, which were connected to the ends and finally formed a complete plan pattern, and the sound trembled and cheered.

Xia Qing was stunned.

on site.

"Crazy--"

The wind is blowing, and the wind brings a hint of coolness of the ocean.

There are huge whales, breaking through the flames.

roar!

The dull whale sounded like a moment of heading, which shocked all the young talents on the stage, and felt that the stage under his feet was about to collapse.

"Is it hallucination?"

"What's this……"

Before the whole audience could have a stir, Xia Yu smiled, raised his left hand to hold the noodle bowl early, and then he buckled it, so the strange whale on the floating head seemed to have hit the bowl and been sucked in.

This picture is frozen here.

People were stunned and looked at Xia Yu’s glass bowl on his left hand. This was the bowl that contained a whale!
Chapter completed!