Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 394 Don't talk about martial arts, Demon King Xia

tear.

His clothes were in tatters.

Shopkeeper Lan returned to his senses, looked down at the porcelain bowl full of tofu in a daze, smelled the still strong fragrance of plants and trees, and felt a strange feeling in his heart: "I feel like I'm eating the product of a sycamore tree."

That's right, the other four judges had similar shocking tasting reactions.

Go down in one bite.

In the heart, in the depths of the soul.

It was as if a swaying sycamore tree was planted in their bodies.

It was weird, but extremely clear and close to the real feeling, which made the judges, including shopkeeper Lan, twist their bodies unnaturally, and their buttocks couldn't sit comfortably.

"It's completely different from Lai He's dishes, with a style of 'Linzi' painting!" I don't know which judge said it first, which attracted strong approval from the rest.

"Exactly!"

"The true meaning of Lai He's 'Lin character' is nothing more than walking on the firework, walking to a road sign at a stop, and blending his own shadow into it. More appropriately, it is the origin of the name "Twin-tailed Scorpion" and enjoying his dishes. , you will always feel a poisonous scorpion aiming at you with its tail poisonous needle, that kind of crisis, vigilance, will make you tense up all the time, and eat carefully..."

"As for contestant Xia Yan, he planted a divine tree and lived in a phoenix."

"Is it just to throw out a painting full of mythology and let us watch it quietly?"

heard.

Prince Jiang and Lan Feihong looked at each other.

"Could it be?" Prince Jiang's face twitched, his eyes showed surprise, "He, really broke Lin?"

Lan Feihong stared intently at his father, the head of the "Datong Restaurant", his side face was full of solemnity, his gaze remained motionless, and he locked on the young Chef Lin standing in front of the judging table.

"Tofu shreds, tofu flower, plus mapo juice that contains an incredible hot smell."

"Every element is indispensable, and they are interlinked, so that in our mouth, it completely presents a mythical appearance! This is the undeniable [Painting Bone]! The essence of Lin!"

Shopkeeper Lan concluded in such a deep voice.

"It's time to announce—" He then cast his eyes on the master of ceremonies and the drummer.

"and many more!"

Lai He came out unwillingly.

"I don't believe you broke Lin!" Lai He's face was full of grief and indignation of a loser, "The word Lin, only another real Lin can defeat it, there is no example of a special class defeating a real Lin throughout the ages!"

Xia Yan expressed his understanding, "Twin-Tailed Scorpion" Lai He, the string in his heart can be said to be disconnected, unable to maintain his sanity.

Lai He understood very well that in this kind of public cooking competition, Liang Shanbo, representing the dark people, went up to participate.

If you are a loser, you will be kicked down in despair.

Then.

The famous "unpalatable seal" punishment will kick Lai He into the abyss of sinking again.

But I'm sorry, I understand it. It's your business that you are branded "unpalatable". Besides, Xia Yan has a very bad sense of Lai He and Yang Shi. ], [Darkness] and [Prescription] profound meanings.

He was upright and strong, defeating this twin-tailed scorpion.

Xia Yan won't show mercy to you.

defeat.

It is equal to the bloody "vegetable" word.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not—" Xia Yan smiled, and pointed to the big basin on the table, "Your mouth will tell you the serious truth."

"Do you dare to eat and see?"

Lai He sneered, "Why not!"

Quickly made a bowl, lowered his head and took a spoon to eat.

A spoonful.

two scoops.

The third spoon was still in his mouth without swallowing. With a "click", the porcelain spoon in his right hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Twin-tailed scorpion" Huo Di raised his head, fixedly staring at the opponent who called him on the stage, such a Zhenlin who broke his Lin at a young age, shouted with grief and indignation:
"You, you don't talk about Wude!!"

Xia Yan:? ? ?
what the hell.

What is "Wu De"? There is no limit to the material. Within the scope of the themes of "Ma Po" and "Tofu", players are not allowed to splash ink.

"The 'immortal tofu' you make doesn't talk about martial arts!"

"The 'Ma Po Sauce' you cook doesn't talk about martial arts!"

"In it, there are 'materials' that I can't taste or understand!"

"It's extremely unreasonable. You use things that shouldn't be in the 'common sense materials' to cook dishes. Isn't it disrespectful of martial arts!"

The more I talk, the more excited I get.

Lai He obviously thinks that he has lost to the mysterious side materials that are gorgeously piled up in the dishes.

After hearing this, Xia Yan felt quite reasonable.

"Immortal tofu is made from the roots of carnivorous vines."

"Ma Po sauce, there are two products in the mall - bean paste and flame pepper."

Counting carefully with my fingers, it seems that 3 materials were used?Heck, it seems like it's still going on.

However, if you compare the quality.

Compared with the "Complete Eyeballs of Larva Changing Sea Spirit" at the bottom of the press box, these 3 starts are completely blown up.

But if you take a bunch of this material and concentrate on making the recipe of "Monster Hot Spring Egg", you may not be able to make the characteristic/index of [Magic] (Lin character) in the cooking log.

That's right.

Xia Yan was delighted, and unfolded the cooking log:

"Untitled Revolutionary Mapo"

Completion: 100%
Trait/Index: [Magic] (Lin character), [Darkness] (Lin character), [Glow] (Lin character).

Remarks: 'Three lins in one' means that the host's culinary skills have truly hatched into a lin, and in the lin character pyramid, it has the ultimate personality to compete for the list of lins in the dark world.

……

"Three Traits Hualin!"

Compared with the recipe of "Seven Sages in the Bamboo Grove Tofu Carving" cooked by Dang Zhu Qimian a few days ago.

The [Glow] trait inherited from the recipe is perfectly preserved, rather than being erased after being completely unrecognizable.

Xia Yan thought about the reasons:
"Perhaps, Lan Feihong's "Ma Po Revolution", the luminous purpose and true meaning lies in the word "revolution", which turned the traditional concept of Mapo cuisine upside down, and now the dish I serve just perfectly took over The baton of innovation."

As a result, Xia Yan had a new understanding, which of course was limited to deciphering and analyzing these classic luminous flow recipes.

"After the special class."

"The shape and system are just appearances. Even if it is 100% complete, it needs to carry the ideas and creativity of the original story, so as to inherit the hard-core [glowing] characteristics that come with it?"

Xia Yan is looking at the cooking log, summing up his experience.

However, Lai He thought it was his "You don't talk about martial arts", which shocked Xia Yan, so he struck while the iron was hot, and raised his voice: "This round of confrontation doesn't count, I propose to overturn the result and start over again!"

As he said that, Lai He saw that Xia Yan seemed to come back to his senses, and looked at him with strange eyes.

"What is Wude?"

Xia Yan grinned brightly, showing a mouthful of cold white teeth: "The 'Wu De' I understand is already in the cooking, you eat it, and you eat it, that is my powerful culinary art grinder." I've suppressed you, there are not so many empty-headed reasons."

"I can put so many 'uncommon sense' and 'unbelievable' materials on one plate, not messy, but harmonious and natural."

"Can you do it? I will provide you with the same material, and then we will use the same material to compete the so-called 'hard power' again?"

The last sentence.

It's like hitting the soul with a big stick.

Lai He backed away, but instead he became the one who was shocked by "Wu De", looking lost, with cold sweat all over his forehead: "The same material, exactly the same configuration...compete again?"

The judges did not intervene in the verbal confrontation between the two.

see.

Shopkeeper Lan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and waved his sleeves to the master of ceremonies and the drummer.

"clang--"

The sound of drums and gongs on both sides of the strait announced the victory of this game, which belongs to the name of "Phoenix Mapo".

When Xia Yan waved his hand off the stage gracefully.

"Crack!"

Yisehui snapped a picture and sent it to the group chat.

Free and easy winner.

Behind the background is Lai He, a famous chef who is sitting down.

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As a result, the group chat was lively, and everyone jokingly kept up with the formation:
"Don't talk about martial arts, Xia Demon King."

In Nakiri's house, Senzaemon smiled and copied and pasted to keep up: "I don't talk about martial arts, Xia Demon King."

After sending out, Senzaemon had a feeling and asked the housekeeper to find ink, brushes and clean rice paper.

After the pen goes away.

"Wu De—"

"abundant--"

Senzaemon looked at his newly released copybook with satisfaction, and laughed boldly:

"Brilliant majesty, like a broken bamboo, is 'Wu De'!"

(End of this chapter)