Virtual Evolution

Chapter 270: Tofu Showdown (Happy New Year)

readx (); At nine o'clock in the evening, since the fourth game was announced, Liu Xingxing came to the arranged kitchen and began to prepare soy beans for cooking. He sat in front of the large tub and carefully with his hands. Washing every soy bean. As for Mei Li, while holding a handkerchief, she carefully wiped sweat for Liu Yixing.

Ryan, Master Xie and Tang Sanjie have gone through three fierce competitions and are sitting against the wall with their eyes closed.

"Old, dad!" Tang Sanjie buried his head in his knees and muttered with his eyes closed, "Where are you now?"

Looking at Tang Sanjie's nagging look, Shiro comforted: "Don't worry, Master Sanjie, you have to believe in Grandma!"

"Forget it!" Le Yuan stood up from the ground on one side, patted fearing the dust on his pants, looked down at Sanjie and said: "I'll go out now to inquire about the news, if I find your father, I will try to rescue He came back. "

After speaking, without waiting for the others to reply, he quietly opened the door and ran out. The door behind him was closed at the same time when he went out. The moment he closed the door, Le Yuan added a magic spell to himself, and the whole body became transparent.

The place where Le Yuan and others are located is the kitchen in the stern part, and in Le Yuan's sense of perception, the part of this huge building ship that is suspected of prison is located on the bottom of the center of the ship, during which there were at least twenty people guarding, It is simply impossible for ordinary people to reach the dungeon silently.

With the phantom spell and silent footwork, Le Yuan easily passed through the outer four defenses, and then looked at the last iron gate not far away. Le Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the iron gate.

"Who?" Suddenly, a low-pitched male voice from the iron gate, a pair of eyes looked out of the iron gate rail, but did not see anyone, just when he thought he was wrong to prepare to turn and leave, from the iron There was another rapid knock on the door.

"Someone is knocking!" The man inside the iron door confirmed that he heard it correctly, grabbed a dagger around his waist, and carefully opened the iron door, moving his body little by little outside to observe the knock. Man at the door.

"Everything is forgotten!" The man inside the iron gate only heard a sound that was completely incomprehensible (mantra), and felt that his eyes were dark and his body collapsed.

Wu Leyuan looked at the man who was fainted by himself. Quickly held him up, then dragged him into the iron door without making a sound, and the last sound of a "snoring" protective iron door closed again.

There was only one guard in the iron gate, and after Le Yuan had dealt with him, he had no defense at all. Le Yuan easily came to a man with five wounds.

Wu Leyuan unlocked his magic spell. He revealed himself in front of five men who were wounded leaning against the corner of the wall, and slammed the hammer on the wooden fence. The iron lock on the wooden door slipped to the ground, awakening the five sleeping men.

"Five are the cadres of the" Great Union ", I am a friend of Sanjie. Now come to save you!" Le Yuan came to the man who was most injured, crouched down and fed a pill. Into his mouth.

The bolus pill was only ten minutes into the mouth, and the effect began. I saw the man who had been in a coma suddenly opened his eyes and sat up tremblingly.

"Lao Tang, you finally woke up, your friend from Sanjie came to save us!" Said a gray-haired middle-aged man next to the unconscious man excitedly.

"You, are you Sanjie's friend?" Sanjie's father asked laboriously, and then immediately got nervous and pulled Le Yuan's hand and asked: "Sanjie, and how about Longzhen Restaurant now, those dark cooking circles? Hey ... keke! "

"Uncle. And all of you, now I am the order of Master Luo Luo of Guangzhou to collect the legendary kitchen utensils before the dark cooking industry. Now I am in a cooking competition with the people in the dark cooking industry. Let me first say that you bring to Where we are, you can leave here soon! "Le Yuan raised Sanjie's father and pulled the others away.

It ’s easy to get in and get out. When Le Yuan came in alone, it was like no one, but with a bunch of towing oil bottles, Le Yuan had to spend some effort to stun a bunch of guards with stone concealers, and then avoided patrolling. The guard returned to their kitchen.

"哐 当 ——" went through some twists and turns. Le Yuan finally returned with five prisoners who were captured by the "Great Union" cadres. However, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I smelled an unpleasant odor, looked up, and found that the odor came from the uneven pot on the stove.

At this time, the three in the room, Meili, Shiro, and Agang, were sleeping soundly, and they did not know how serious a thing had happened due to their negligence.

Wu Leyuan patted them on the table where they were lying. Woke the three up immediately.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? How did I fall asleep?" Shiro asked overwhelmed.

"Ah ... what's the smell? That's the grandma's soy bean? That's bad!" Mei Li hurriedly, put out the fire under the stove, and looked anxiously at the completely changed soybean.

"What happened? Meilin!" Liu Xingxing and others who came to hear the news were completely unaware of what was happening now, but the bad smell in the house soon awakened them.

"Daddy!" After Sanjie sober, he found his wounded father and screamed, and then saw that Le Yuan was thankful.

"Ama, it seems you are still following someone else's way. This method should be a ghost made by En's mother fox, but fortunately, we still have a chance!" Le Yuan patted his shoulder and comforted, The time is now more than three in the morning, and there are still twelve hours before the game time.

However, Liu Xingxing started when he saw a pot of soy beans that had become natto, and then he grabbed a handful of natto and laughed out: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ... thank you, Mei Li, Shiro After a sleep, my head is much more awake. As the saying goes, it ’s true that we are blessed by misfortune and depend on each other. Thanks to Xiang En, who destroyed my soy, I came up with a cross-century Here comes the tofu dishes! "

Soon it was more than two in the afternoon, and there was less than an hour before the final time limit. At this time, the tofu that had been prepared by the two parties was brought to the cooking center in Chuanzhong.

"Hahaha, now let you guys see and see a dish that Shao An painstakingly created-a tofu trio!" After that, he poured his tofu out of the wooden box.

I saw a piece of tofu as delicate as white marble standing on the chopping board, and then Shao An picked up a special bamboo kitchen knife in his right hand. Cut the tofu neatly, one by one, and cut the tofu exactly into pieces. The whole action is almost the same as that of a precision machine. And in order to avoid the smell of iron, he specially used a bamboo kitchen knife to fully show his experience of tofu cuisine.

He is opposite to Shao An's hot move, but Liu Yanxing is quiet and abnormal. When he saw a bamboo leaf in his hand, he looked at the wooden box in front of him quietly.

Shao'an's cooking performance attracted the attention of the judges. First, a two-handed kitchen knife, and then using a double pot to use the stove on both sides. Soon, in the hot cooking, Shao's cooking was completed.

A large plate of noodles is topped with tofu soup. At this time, there are less than five minutes left in the game.

Liu Xingxing stood up leisurely, drew the wooden box in front of the judges and said, "Dear, my cooking is done!"

"Just this kind of tofu? There is really no mood!" The short-bearded scar man looks inconspicuous.

The bald man with glasses said, holding his glasses, said: "And this will also move the whole box, it has not been processed at all, how can we eat it?"

昴 Liu Xingxing suddenly lifted the lid of the wooden box, and shouted cheerfully: "Specially made by Liu Xingxing-Giant Magic Panda Tofu!"

I saw a huge layer of tofu under the wooden box, and it was still black and white, which was a rare and strange tofu.

"Slowly! Hello, grandma, you take the tofu to the table with us and eat it, don't you think it's too outrageous? Okay, you cut it all, don't you?" Looking at this Large chunks of unprocessed tofu, the judges said.

However, everything was as expected by Liu Xingxing. His magic show began. With the bamboo leaves under the tofu block, the whole tofu block was instantly classified into neat little tofu cubes, and the broken tofu Instantly formed the graphics of two giant pandas playing.

The black-and-white tofu scattered around by Pansi fell down and fell into the red liquid under the bamboo leaves. Liu Xingxing laughed and said, "Haha, Liu Xingxing's special magic panda Mapo Tofu is complete!"

昴 Liu Xingxing's series of actions successfully attracted the attention of the five judges from Shao An's cooking.

"Oh oh! This is a mapo tofu! With bamboo leaves as the background ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then the pieces of black and white tofu look like pandas playing in the bamboo forest, it is so cute!" The look of the big-headed short-scarred man is now completely attracted to this dish.

"Hehehe ... What a lovely dish! It makes people feel like a heart is brought back to the hometown of pandas!"

麻 After Mapo Tofu entered their mouths, all the judges were sweating like rain, but strangely revealed the expression of "happiness". In one sentence, it was painful and happy!

And the power of Shao An ’s tofu trio is not to be underestimated. Tofu fried noodles, tofu residue disguised as meat, and tofu skin for making fried noodles. The tofu trio composed of three kinds of soy products made five judges compete. Xiang Xieshi's face showed a look of Le Taotao.

At the moment Shao An showed the tofu trio, even Liu Xingxing shook himself. The three-dimensional sense of the cuisine represented by this tofu trio was beyond his imagination, which completely lags behind Shao An.

However, the final result was that everyone was surprised. Liu Xingxing won. This trio of tofu was almost won, but it lacked originality in the mouth of the short-bearded man. I figured it out, but the short-bearded scar man had eaten almost the same dish in the hands of Master Abbe.

Although Shao An left the fairy fairy to study cooking, until now, his cooking path has not escaped the palm of the "fairy". (To be continued.)

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