Super Treasure Bag

Chapter 298 Convinced Oral
At that moment, Ma Dangxian seemed to have lost his ears because of the proximity.

Then, broken eggs and rice grains were directly splashed on his head, along with thick smoke and black oil...

The audience burst into exclamation, and Shi Dali hid under the stove for the first time. He did not expect such a sudden accident, but after all, it was the first time to operate according to the set of inherited recipes, so failure is acceptable of.

But when Teacher Shi poked his head out from below again, he felt that things were a little difficult.

Because Ma Dang rushed over with a kitchen knife in hand, this guy looked like a black skin at the moment, and an extremely angry black skin.

"Teacher Ma, calm down."

"Calm down, Teacher Ma!"

Other people around hurriedly stopped Ma Dang first, even if he was so first, he almost threw all the kitchen knives out.

At this moment, Teacher Ma felt as if he had no brains at all. He knew what kind of guy Shi Dali was, but he still believed him.

Well now, this suit was one of his favorites, and it was completely ruined.

"It was an accident just now, what...is there still time? I'll try again."

Adjusting his mentality in time, Teacher Shi tried not to look at that black guy Ma Dangxian, and said something at the same time.

That's right, according to the rules of the competition, there is indeed still some time. Although Master Jiao's pheasant flying to the sea is about to be cooked, this does not prevent Shi Dali from continuing to try.

"Hehe, just try it, I will convince you."

With a cold snort, Master Jiao acted quite gracefully, and said directly to Shi Dali.

At the same time, his dish was finished immediately.

Ignoring this guy, Teacher Shi began to regain his strength, and the iron pot started to turn again, dripping smoke.

Ma Dang, who had just wiped his face with a wet paper towel, saw this scene first, and immediately got up and retreated tens of meters away. He was really scared. Who knows if a bomb was thrown in this kid's pot? If it happens again He was afraid that he would go crazy.

The other judges also learned their lesson in time, and all of them followed the horse and hid behind.

In this way, the person closest to Teacher Shi became Master Jiao instead.

"Hahahaha, it's done! Next, let everyone witness my perfect cuisine."

Suddenly, Master Jiao, who was concentrating on himself, let out an extremely excited shout, which directly attracted the attention of almost all of them, who watched him lift the lid of the pot expectantly.

Bang!
The next moment, the ghost knows why the voice sounded again.

Another puff of black smoke rose, followed by a long spoon and flew straight towards Master Jiao, and then just hit his pot impartially.

The pheasant inside flew out like this, and slammed on Master Jiao's forehead.

At that moment, Master Jiao felt that his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't believe that all this happened.

Manager Gu retracted his head into his neck at this moment and covered his eyes at the same time.

He felt that what he had to do now was to keep a low profile as much as possible, otherwise, besides Shi Dali, he would be the one who was beaten to death after the match!

"Shi Dali, I will kill you!"

An earth-shattering shout sounded, and Master Jiao rushed towards Shi Dali with a pheasant in one hand and a long spoon in the other.

Once again, he was stopped by security and the host of the game.

After all, this is a culinary competition, and there is no need to kill people.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't think of it, that...how about you do it again?"

Teacher Shi himself stood beside the stove with a face full of embarrassment. He really didn't do it on purpose. Who knew that the long spoon seemed to have eyes.

"I declare that Master Jiao is the winner. The game is over. Shi Dali deliberately disrupted the order of the arena. Immediately throw him out!"

Then, Ma Dangxian couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly.

But just after he finished speaking, before Shi Dali could say anything, Master Jiao waved his hand.

"No, I want to convince him. Besides, the essence of my dish is in the soup, so it doesn't matter!"

Throwing the pheasant in his hand to the ground, Master Jiao revealed endless confidence and momentum.

The whole audience was amazed by it, as expected this is the master, but it's a pity that it's too overkill to compete with someone like Shi Dali.

"Admiration, then I will continue to start."

Nodding his head, Teacher Shi also said from the bottom of his heart, and then started to try again.

This time, Master Jiao ran to the back with his pot in his hand, and the other spectators stayed as far away as possible.

As for Shi Dali, he put aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, quickly analyzed the reasons for the previous failure in his mind, and at the same time continued to show the ultimate operation and control.

But this time, the three iron pots did not explode in the end, and he placed the iron pots on the table after enough time.

The people who had been tossed enough turned their attention here again, but they didn't understand it.

"Are you done?"

Ma Dang asked first, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart that it was finally coming to an end.

Nodding, Teacher Shi's eyes continued to stare at the iron pot in front of him.

Suddenly... boom, boom, boom!

There was a sound as if something was beating on the iron pot wall, making the whole place fall silent.

Everyone is puzzled, wondering what happened?
Probably only Shi Dali himself knows that this is because the heat inside the iron pot is constantly impacting the ingredients from different positions in the iron pot.

Indeed, it's amazing!

If he hadn't obtained the inherited recipe, Teacher Shi would not have believed that such a thing could happen.

Bang!
Finally, with a slight cracking sound, the three iron pots separated, and the next moment, the fragrant egg fried rice appeared in front of everyone.

However, this egg fried rice is like no one has seen before. The golden yellow color with a hint of reddish softness has an indescribable charm.

What's more important is that fragrance, which was originally exuded by Master Jiao's pheasant, is being hit a little bit at the moment, as if injecting a completely fresh feeling into everyone's nose.

"Then... what is that?"

There was an unbelievable voice from a representative, which actually asked everyone's doubts.

Ma Dangxian took two steps forward eagerly, he had never seen such fried rice with eggs, especially the red color... What is it?
It is obviously just the simplest dish, why does it show such incredible power!
(End of this chapter)