Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Seeing that the most authoritative Huang Shang was like this, Carmen, Lina and others looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to Understanding Yunfei.

In fact, not only a few judges, but the vast majority of people in the venue slowly reacted after the initial surprise and astonishment.

What kind of food does the boy standing at the kitchen table want to make?

Many people asked themselves this way, but unfortunately, they or they could not find the answer for the time being.

Xie Yunfei doesn’t care about other people’s opinions. At this moment, his attention is highly concentrated, with his “hot eyes and golden eyes”, temporary “super touch”, the ultimate enhancement of the other three senses, and the bonus of various auxiliary skills and dynamic air. ...Under so many positive buffs, Xie Yunfei seemed to have touched a touch of the limit-the limit of time.

Without looking at the scattered circles in front of him, Xie Yunfei seemed to have repeated it thousands or tens of thousands of times. The wrist of his left hand that was farther away from him suddenly bends, and at the same time the fingers holding the chopsticks were all loosened. open.

In the next moment, the silver chopsticks that were out of control, like an arrow from the string, passed through all the rings made of nearly half of the maltose by coincidence, and then were held again by the left hand that was retracted earlier.

This is something that is almost impossible to many people, but Xie Yunfei succeeded.

Not only that, after he completed this feat, his expression did not even change at all.Then, it was like a replay of the previous scene, but this time, the silver chopsticks were thrown out with the right hand, and after going around the other half of the circle, he was grasped again by the right hand.

After two consecutive tossings, the maltose that had been trapped in the air by inertia began to slowly fall downward, and its shape also changed slightly.

Xie Yunfei kept his eyes open, and started drawing circles with both hands again.

Within ten seconds, a spring-like structure reappeared in front of everyone.

However, it is slightly different from the original structure. This time the maltose rings are not concentric from the beginning.

No matter what, Xie Yunfei shook his left hand outwards, the silver chopsticks flew out, passed through half of the circle, and then was caught, and the right hand bent inward, the silver chopsticks passed through the other half of the circle, and then was grasped firmly to rebuild the circle. , Throwing silver chopsticks again...

The black-haired boy standing in the venue didn't care about the passage of time, but kept repeating these three actions that seemed simple but actually quite difficult.

Once, twice, three times...

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times...

One hundred times, two hundred times, three hundred times...

"So, what exactly is Chef Xie Yunfei doing now?"

"Didn't Judge Huang say it—I don't know."

"It feels like this is not cooking at all."

...

The patience of the audience is limited. What's more, Xie Yunfei's movements are only three different over and over, and after a long time, it will naturally cause fatigue.

But Xiaoyun, Feifei and some special chefs slowly tasted what came over as time passed.

"Hey hey hey! Isn't it?"

"How can this kind of thing be done?"

"Completely handmade, this is a rhythm to death!"

The special chefs whispered or whispered, and their faces were filled with incredible.

Even Lloyd, Carmen and others who were sitting on the judges' seat gradually reacted after the dishes in Xie Yunfei's hands were formed.

Noisy discussions from the auditorium sounded in his ears, but Xie Yunfei had no time for him at this time. If he gave a close-up shot of his face, he would find that the boy’s face was already covered with sweat, even breathing. , Are much rougher than usual.

Unlike the expression full of fatigue, Xie Yunfei's hand movements became more and more rapid.

Vaguely, one could even see the silver streamer that the chopsticks turned into, and the afterimage left by the rapid movement of the hands.

The noise in his ears gradually faded away, and Xie Yunfei stared at him so closely, like a precision instrument, repeating the actions of throwing and drawing circles again and again.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...

Gradually, not only the chefs who watched the game, but also many spectators, after seeing the appearance of maltose in front of Xie Yunfei, suddenly fell into silence.

They seemed to finally understand Yun Fei's plan.

Chapter 431

Because of the inertia of the maltose in the air, it is no longer the bright amber color when used as maltose syrup, but the color that is black to shiny and reflective like a black diamond.

And its shape, in the process of countless stretching and interspersing, changed from the original liquid to the'cloth' made of interlaced and woven silk-like objects thinner than the hair.

Yes, Xie Yunfei is weaving, silk fabric drawn from maltose.

As mentioned before, Xie Yunfei before crossing, because he is an orphan, is very good at various housework.In terms of needlework, or knitting, although it is not as good as the ladies of the ancient times, it is far superior to the likes of Xiaoyun and Erina.

At least, the clothes he sewed out in the past would not have a big hole in a hand.

The current situation is exactly the same.

Xie Yunfei tossed the silver chopsticks back and forth hundreds of times or even thousands of times with his left and right hands. The result was that the cloth-like maltose that appeared in front of everyone did not reveal any light behind it.

With the completion of the last tossing, Xie Yunfei held the silver chopsticks with both hands, and gently pulled the left hand back and the right hand forward.

Immediately, the maltose thread, which was already almost transparent and almost invisible, was finally torn under the last straw.

Xie Yunfei put down his chopsticks, and while the maltose was still hovering in the air, both hands went into battle, one end of the sugar silk was pinched, and the remaining warmth on the belly of the finger was used to completely'hot' the extra thread.

"call……"

Recovered with his right hand, and flicked his wrist in the direction of the maltose.

Xie Yunfei obviously did the calculations in advance.The airflow fanning out from his hand was not fast or slow, just blowing up the cloth made of maltose, and then danglingly landed on the already prepared dinner plate.

"Oh!" XN

"Is it finally over?"

"I feel hanging."

"Yes, if you just bring this kind of cuisine to the table, it won't be the opponent of Lan Fei Yute's'Golden Osmanthus'."

"I don't have so many requests, only the teacher can send me the leftovers on the table."

...

The audience talked to each other, as if to make up for the half-hour silence.

Not only them, but the judges are also exchanging opinions.

"The route chosen by Chef Jie Yunfei seems to be the same as that of Chef Lan Feiyute." Lloyd frowned and muttered.

What he said is not wrong. The biggest reason why Lan Feiyu served the "Golden Osmanthus", or fried dragon beard noodles, conforms to the theme of "Peerless Beauty". The biggest reason is the meticulousness of the noodles.