"it's over?"

“These two hours are so fast!”

"That's right, it seems like it's just a blink of an eye, and it's so strange. Why didn't the five big guys on the stage further evaluate Ye Feizhou's cooking? For example, the perfect work, the full mark, the bar..."

The bell rang, and the competition hall was immediately overwhelmed by the sound wave.

Some viewers with fan tendencies are speaking up for Ye Feizhou. This is too biased. They just commented on the cooking techniques of "Ye's Phoenix Crystal", which involves "good work" and "full scores". There is no summary statement such as "excellent work".

However, more viewers, including the contestants on the stage, five judges, and a large number of guests who were observing secretly, turned their eyes at the same time when the bell rang, and took a look at another contestant who had the reputation of "Young Demon King".

Is it done?

Xia Yu almost pressed the line, and when the bell rang, he straightened his waist.

"Click!"

A flashing sound came from the waist.

"I knew-" Xia Yu pounded his waist. The cat's body was too long. He muttered, "It's all because of the system's frame. I'm pretty good. If I were harassed by the frame in the middle of watching the movie, wouldn't it be that I would shrink directly?"

The cooking time that was originally sufficiently abundant was disturbed by the system and the rhythm was messed up. Fortunately, the [Breaking Flame] forced the rescue, but if others were foolish on the stage, they would have been at a loss.

Well.

With dissatisfied murmurs, Xia Yu found that his ears were terrible, and there was not even a trace of mosquito sound.

Looking around, the cameras of long spears and short cannons were quite imposing.

The middle-aged man asked with sweat on his forehead: "The cooking process has ended, Chef Xia, have you finished?"

“It’s done.”

He nodded and found a towel to wipe his sweat.

"Huh!"

Tang Yuqiong's shout came not far away, and her voice was abrupt on the slightly silent stage. Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at them in confusion. She covered her mouth and said embarrassedly: "I'm surprised."

She lowered her voice and explained, "Think about it, in the past, weren't it amazing when he finished cooking?"

"But this time, why is there no movement and dullness?"

Confusion appeared in Tang Yuqiong's eyes.

With this reminder, Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at each other in surprise, "Yes, yes!"

“It’s so quiet!”

Li Han opened his eyes widened: "It's weird!"

"...It may also be that the cooking is not completed and failed." Zhao Zhen, the fourth show with a low sense of presence, said suddenly.

"Well!"

All of them were choking, no, right?

"Can you open it?"

Xia Yu threw down the towel and turned around to see the hot pot coming out of the stove.

The lid is tightly closed and there is no smell leaking out.

He reached out and grabbed the Tinu in the center of the pot lid. Before he could use his hand, Xia Yu suddenly removed his arm and pressed his chin to mutter to himself: "How come he feels like a yellow girl is in the sedan chair, it's the first time?"

"What's wrong?"

A sound that is so close.

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that I will open Pandora's taboo box and release some demons." Xia Yu replied subconsciously and complained, "Because I don't know what I have made!"

Um?

The words blurted out. The next second, Xia Yu realized that the old voice beside him was not the escort. He glanced at him and saw that the escort was trembling in place. There were a few big men near his workbench.

What I just asked him was the tall leader of the Chinese world.

The voice had a subtle sense of familiarity. I won’t worry about it for the time being. Xia Yu said in surprise: “Are you all here?”

Ye Feizhou looked at him with a smile outside the circle of several big shots, but his little eyes were quite complicated.

When he served the food, the judges only tasted it normally. When it came to Xia Yu, it was only a little slower than a minute or two. All the judges were like Prime Minister Cao who was eager to seek talent, and almost ran away from the table barefoot.

Why?

The reason is nothing more than that, the expectations are different!

"Open it--" Longtou was slightly surprised at Xia Yu's complaint, and then there was a strange smile on his face, "I want to see what kind of demon you can release."

puff.

With a laugh, Wei Qinglian covered her mouth: "Pandora's taboo box? Demon?"

The female imperial chef, who had always been cold, was also smiled by Xia Yu's complaint, "Are you afraid? Okay, I'll open it for you!" She obviously deliberately choked Xia Yu, thinking that this kid was maliciously cute in front of Longtou.

Without saying anything, two white green onion fingers clamped the lid and lifted the button.

The moment the pot was uncovered, a hurricane whistled out.

The five judges were shocked. Ye Feizhou, who was nearby, had a smile on his face, as if a storm chart was slowly unfolding. The people nearby seemed to be in the ocean in front of the storm, with huge waves constantly rushing towards him, and everyone felt that the land under their feet was rolling.

"Bang--"

The lid of the pot that Wei Qinglian grabbed on her hand fell to the ground.

Xia Yu wiped the tip of his nose and whispered, "The sound of waves? What is the meaning of food?"

This is a whisper that you can hear only, but no one nearby bigwigs, and even Ye Feizhou, has a far better hearing than ordinary people.

"He doesn't know the food meaning he gave to the dishes?"

First of all, the expression collapsed and the exaggerated beauty in the camera was Ye Feizhou.

The gentle smile completely froze. Ye Feizhou subconsciously clenched his fists and stared at Xia Yu's calm face, his eyes slightly cold: "You have to have a limit to kidding!"

"Uh, did you hear it?" Xia Yu glanced at him.

"Lin Chu, how could he not know the food meaning he gave to the dishes!" Ye Feizhou froze his face, "just like the heart of the chef--"

He pointed to Xia Yu's heart, "This is our Wangdao Food and Yi chef, a unique characteristic, just like a human face, how can it be erased!"

"Is that true?"

Xia Yu did not argue with him.

He looked at Wei Qinglian who was standing still and still, "Can you open it?"

In the deep pot, it is a stew pot that is still shredded on the shelf.

Don't forget that the stewing pot has a lid.

"Open, open!" Wei Qinglian was slightly stimulated by Xia Yu's eyes and became angry. She reached in and then she lifted the second layer of lid.

Beep.

When the porcelain lid was taken out, a drop of water condensed by water vapor fell into the soup in the stew pot.

So the soup was broken and the waves were sparkling.

A suffocating look.

The dark and dark soup floats under the lights of the venue, full of dreamy painting style.

So beautiful.

Under the soup, there are golden fish shadows and other medicinal materials, such as fermented black beans, bitter platycodon, and light bamboo leaves, all shining slightly, like the dazzling star diamonds on the night sky.

"What about the taste?" Ye Feizhou sniffed and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Yes, what about the smell?"

After finally catching his gaze from the stewing pot of the dreamy soup, Wei Qinglian carefully sniffed the air without any odor, feeling incredible: "...How come the medicinal fish, the flavor of the medicinal ingredients disappeared?"

"No!"

The dragon head suddenly made a sound, and everyone realized that he had found the bowl and spoon from somewhere.

"Can you taste it?" The dragon head urged rarely, with an excited smile on his face, which made many people stunned.

Xia Yu shrugged and found a soup spoon. When the spoon passed over the water surface of the stewing pot, the water waves spread out, as if it was an illusion. A small black shadow that looked like a fish-shaped one, swam by the spoon immediately.

Ye Feizhou was not far away, and his shoulders were shocked, "Are you illusion?"
Chapter completed!