Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 342 The Burned Generation
"Ye Shanliang!"

Jury seat.

The only thing that Qian Wu Xia Ya paid attention to from the beginning to the end was the owner of the "God's Sense of Smell".

Watching the development of Ha Shanliang's cooking with great interest.

Fish head of sea bream.

Fish head curry?

Seeing that Ye Shanliang was kneading the dough next, and it seemed that the dishes were more pastry-oriented, Qianyou Xiaya became very interested:
"Fish head, naan, how do you combine?"

And off the field.

Seeing the familiar teaching assistant kneading naan bread, Xi Jianrun suppressed and exclaimed: "Could it be—"

She obviously knows the secret of Ye Shanliang's dishes, and this dish is absolutely powerful and delicious.

just.

Ye Shanliang, who was already standing in front of the curry soup pot, had hesitation in his eyes.

"If it is normal, cooking with ordinary lemongrass and coconut milk is enough to achieve my 'aroma' goal..."

Ye Shanliang doesn't have to look up and down. Through the "God's Sense of Smell", he can see almost the entire game situation in Area A except the kitchen table where he is standing.

Or rather, the aroma floating on the field fell into his olfactory field, forming a three-dimensional observation map.

"Mito Yumei, Kurokiba Ryo..."

All the names flashed across my mind, they were all outstanding performers who caused riots among the audience after being close-up by the rebroadcast camera.

of course.

Ye Shanliang would not say, in his heart, a name is particularly threatening.

"Lucky Ping Chuangzhen!"

Following a faint breath, he found the location of Xinghei Chuangzhen in the same group.

He didn't care about Xing Ping Chuangzhen who was sitting cross-legged on a chair and drooling while sleeping. Ye Shanliang built his own "network of smell" and tried his best to spy on the pot on the kitchen counter where the soup was already boiling and steam was surging.

"Cumin, cardamom, onion."

"and also!"

"That 'material'..."

After discovering that Xingping also used illegal ingredients, Ye Shanliang immediately put aside all hesitation, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a confident arc: "Very good, the direction and focus of this round of cooking competition have unconsciously shifted to the competition of unfamiliar ingredients. Have you used it?"

"Heh, how can I, who claims to be the master of "fragrance", lose to a group of half-assed people in this field and in the way I specialize in using it! "

Click, put down the jar of lemongrass.

Xia Yan, who saw Ye Shanliang was also cutting lemons and was sitting quietly on the staff seat, with a low sense of presence, tsk-tsk in his heart.

Huh.

I thought this proud "God's Smell" student would insist on using conventional weapons to break through foul materials.

It seems that Ye Shanliang is not a dead-headed goose. He realized that the plot of the selection competition was seriously wrong. After the unprecedented fierce battle, he also lost his mind.

On the judging table, Qian Wu Xia Ya, who was sitting with her legs crossed in a white dress, pointed to Ye Shanliang's kitchen counter:
"It's that weird 'lemon' again!"

"Several students are prepared!"

Isshiki stood not far from the chair, and in the original book, Ruishan Zhijin should also be responsible for entertaining the curry queen.

"Ha ha!"

What else can I say, Isshiki, who knows where the 'lemon' material comes from, can only respond with an embarrassed yet polite smile.

And he murmured fiercely in his heart:

"The kind of chili that oozes white milk."

"A blinding lemon with its own light spell."

"Didn't I just see it in my hometown yesterday? Xia Yanjun distributed the 'materials' to everyone?"

There is another explanation, that is, these products are not unique to Xia Yanjun, and he is only one of the disseminators. Then, where did the elites on the stage who used this kind of 'material' get it from?

Absolutely unexpected mass distribution of "red envelopes".

Yisehui's thoughts began to be confused.

……

Move from area A to area B.

This time Xia Yan didn't quietly find a seat in the guest seat, but went straight to the judging table.

Sitting here is another sister of the 'Curry Queen Sisters', the younger sister Chiwa Orie.

""Students at the table"? "

Chizuo Zhijiang spoke first, and greeted him proactively.

Compared with her elder sister Qianhuan Xiaya, she has a quieter personality, and she smiled slightly, "I have admired your name for a long time."

"You may not know how many food groups have been eyeing you. The reason why no one has taken action is because the Nakiri family and Chief Dojima have already said hello, otherwise, the threshold of the Jixing dormitory will be smashed. "

Uh.

Xia Yan noticed that Qianyou Zhijiang was looking at him with flickering eyes, and there was a strange blush on his cheeks.

"??!"

Not right.

Big sister, aren't you Yisehui's concubine? In the original book, it is said that she will drop out of school immediately and raise Yisehui for the rest of her life.

"cough!"

Nakiri Erina, who was in charge of entertaining Chiwa Orie, coughed heavily, expressing her displeasure on her face.

"What's the situation in Area A?"

"Intense."

Xia Yan surveyed the venue.

The outstanding characters in Group B include Arida Suke, Alice, Fei Sako, Yoshino Yuki, Hojo Miyoko and others.

Hey, what a coincidence, the big screen above the venue is showing a close-up shot of Alice.

Compared with other contestants in the same group, Alice's kitchen furnishings are like the difference between a laboratory and an ordinary cooking classroom. All kinds of high-end instruments and equipment make the students in the stands sweat.

"Blast freezer."

"Telecentric Separator."

It turns out that the way of a chef is not better than liver, but better than krypton?

Sure enough, Krypton is covered in golden light wherever he goes!

"... After mashing and sifting the potatoes, she mixed in the coriander. Is this making some kind of 'pie' crust!"

Chizuru Zhijiang was surprised.

Xia Yan noticed Nao Sadazuka and Miyoko Hojo.

"Sadazuka Nao, after all, this is a good seedling of 'dark cuisine'." Xia Yan secretly said, "Her cuisine is just bad in appearance, like the poison of black magic and black witchcraft, but the delicious core This, and my path, unexpectedly fit together!"

Compared with Nao Sadazuka, who is following the female idiot, the strong and plump Miyoko Hojo is also quite suitable for Xia Yan's taste.

Check it out.

The strong arm holding the big Chinese iron pot has a big physique and amazing arm strength.

Having said that, the difference from the original book is that Miyoko Hojo joined the 'Dark Cuisine Club', which was the Chinese Cuisine Research Association in the past. Now, she is regarded as Xia Yan's female general, the ultimate direct descendant.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan rubbed his chin, thinking: "The strength is amazing, the skeleton is strange, try to introduce her to Leihua, let 'Iron Lady' train her well?"

Time ticks by.

"Cooking time is over."

The voice of the host Rei Kawashima resounded through the two venues: "The next step is to enter the review stage."

The review is the beginning of the nightmare of ordinary students.

33 points!
28 points!
31 points!
6 points...

The numbers that were far away from the passing line made the venue shrouded in a chill.

(End of this chapter)