Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

The blue flame spurted from the inside of the stove, burning the bottom of the pot continuously.

Wu Ke did not control the size of the flame, she seemed to be quite confident in her cooking skills.In less than half a minute, the originally dark wok became red and bright under the high temperature.

Raise the right hand, the index finger, middle finger, and thumb are pinching one side of the dustpan, and the left hand moves down. Vaguely, there seems to be an air current spraying out of the palm.

Turning the right wrist, under the action of gravity, the unknown emerald green leaves fell off the wok, and at the moment of contact with the bottom of the wok, a slight "chirp" was made.

Almost at the same time, Wu Ke's left hand protruded, and his thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were stretched straight out, as if he could control everything. In fact, the situation was similar. There were clearly basketball-sized blades. Wu Ke actually controlled it with one hand, or even one palm.

The left hand slides along the inner wall of the wok to the right, if there is no space, as if there is an air current passing through it.

Under the influence of this airflow, countless blades went without wind, and they broke away from the attached super pot and floated in the air.

Everything is like cherry blossoms scattered, but the color changes from pink to emerald green.

After all, the influence of'wind' is limited. Once again, the blades are caught by gravity, flying and falling back to the wok.

Subsequently, a similar scene reappeared!

It's just that this time it is no longer the left hand, but the right hand that was holding the dustpan before, but now there is nothing.

——Wow!

The blade and the wok only touched for a short while, and it was controlled by the invisible air flow.

Flying, dancing, falling, flying, dancing, falling...

Wu Ke danced his hands several times, like a very simple but beautiful dance.The leaves that she baked in this way were beyond the expectations of Xie Yunfei, Feifei and others. Although they were tightly crumpled together because of the loss of moisture, the emerald green color on the surface did not deepen or lighten.

After holding the leaves—maybe called tea leaves—from the wok, Wu Ke took a magnifying glass and held it in his left hand close to the vessel containing the tea, while holding the chopsticks in his right hand, he removed a few pieces of tea from time to time. Pick out from the vessel.

After repeating this a dozen times, she just breathed out.

Even if my work is all over here, as for the next...

"Leave it to me with confidence."

Markt did not know when he came to Wu Ke's side.Wearing an apron, his sleeves are rolled up high, revealing a pair of strong left and right hands.

"Yep."

Wu Ke responded softly. She did not rush to leave the stove, but hesitated for a while. Then, as if she had made up some determination, she put the previously picked tea leaves into several transparent cups and put them in hot water. Soak.

"Master, try it, this oxygen tea I made."

The girl who came to the crowd with a tray in both hands had a faint smile on her face.When she was speaking, her eyes turned away from time to time in the direction where Feifei and Xiaoxue were standing.

"Oxygen tea?" Yingli Nakamura was puzzled, but immediately, she seemed to have reacted to something, her lips were slightly opened with lipstick, her face was full of surprise, or even horror. Did you just use oxygen blades as a fantasy ingredient?"

Wu Ke nodded.

"If you want to seal the Kuro card, you naturally need to use some special ingredients. I'm right, Master Jie?"

I don't know what to think, the young girl is standing on the right side of Xie Yunfei. Although she seems to be asking the young man, her attention is more on the other two young girls.

Xie Yunfei didn't respond, or that he didn't hear Wu Ke's question at all after tasting the tea carefully.

The brow frowned subconsciously.

As for the oxygen blade, it is naturally impossible not to know Xie Yunfei, who is backed by the system mall. In fact, he has used this ingredient in the past, but unlike Wu Ke, he knows the specific situation of the oxygen blade through [Huoyanjinjing]. In many cases, it is actually used as an all-purpose spice.

It is ground into fines and sprinkled in the cooking process to give the finished product a fresh breath, just like being in nature.

But now it seems...

It is also an excellent processing method to be used to make tea.

Xie Yunfei secretly said in his heart.

At the moment when the mind is opened, inspiration starts to emerge continuously.If it weren’t for today’s cooking space and the time of nowhere, Xie Yunfei might ignore it, and try to cook a few dishes using oxygen leaves or oxygen tea that flashed in his mind.

He will be sent by the dark cooking committee to investigate the disappearance of Sejin. Even if he is only his deputy, Wu Ke is definitely a master.

Yunfei didn't pay attention to what she meant. She frowned subconsciously, and then, her lips opened slightly, and she uttered in a teasing tone, "Master Jie, you won't find a girlfriend like this."

You can’t find a girlfriend!Not even a boyfriend!

Xie Yunfei was still immersed in his own world and could not extricate himself from it. At this time, this slander was naturally from Feifei who was standing on his left.

Needless to say, the hostility in the heart of the girl who has completely guessed the identity of Wu Ke and Markt.

If it wasn't for China, and there were more important and urgent things to deal with, Feifei might have initiated a cooking showdown against the other party.

But even so, seeing Wu Ke teasing Xie Yunfei twice, Feifei couldn't help it.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but at this moment, Xiaoxue was the first to make a sound.

"This tea, shouldn't it be the best?"

Although using interrogative sentences, Xiaoxue's tone is ten percent affirmative.Unlike Feifei, who was carefully guarding Wu Ke, Xiaoxue—actually Xie Yunfei too—worried him a little, and in just a few moments he had settled a half cup of tea.With her mouth pursed and tasting, the expression on her face was calm and calm.

"The best teas, that is, those special grades, were all left by Markt by me, ready to be used for cooking later." Wu Ke cast an admiring look, "Of course, you guys also drank it. In fact, it is not bad. It is classified by the grade of tea. It is a real first-class product. Only one or two can be bought on the black market for twenty thousand dollars."

Chapter 562 Tea Shrimp (Part 2)

Wu Ke actually didn't say a word--the premise is that she is willing to sell the tea she has made on the black market.

Unlike Markt, who is half an outsider, Wu Ke, just by looking at his name, his ancestor is actually a Chinese.In the huge dark cooking world, although the Wu family is not a prominent clan, each generation firmly holds the seat of Chef Lin.

——'Tea Saint'.

This is what the cooking world calls this family.

Although Wu Ke is far from the level of Chef Lin, or the four-star special chef, her father is the backbone of Lin Chef. If he is in the United States and other countries outside China, he can even get the same as the Emperor. privilege.

The girl taught by such a chef, although not as good as Xiaoxue with her own super five senses, and Feifei’s unique mind and eye talent, but compared to other chefs, she is also a lot ahead of the starting line, plus the other side Participant status of the gifted game... is a bit exaggerated. In the future, a few years later, Wu Ke's sneeze may cause an earthquake in the cooking world.

Markt's situation is different from Wu Ke.

Although his grandfather is Chinese, his grandmother is European.Not only that, his mother, more than 20 years ago, in order to escape the oppression of the Marquis of Woban, bid farewell to his hometown and went to the United States alone, where he met and fell in love with Markt’s father and finally gave birth to Markt. Yimai brought new cooking concepts.

It is precisely because of this that, unlike Wu Ke, who is wearing a suit but giving a sense of Chinese and feminine beauty while raising his hands and feet, Markt's cooking actions are even more bold.

Standing in front of the kitchen table, he was dealing with Jiwei shrimp.

I don’t know where it came from. Each of these sea prawns taken out of Markt’s kitchenware has two finger thicknesses. The prawn shell attached to its flesh has a hint of dark green in the gray, just like walking out of a landscape painting. general.

Markt was holding a Western-style chef's knife in his hand, and the head and tail of the shrimp were easily removed as the knife flashed.