In fact, Xia Yu said that the "old face" was his support for not being afraid of poisonous milk.

What, you said the recipe for "Four Gods Seafood and Eight Treasures"?

You must know that "old noodles" is the necessary material for this golden recipe. Seriously speaking, a soul-relief bag without "old noodles" is destined to be incomplete.

If Xia Yu insists on pointing at a few steamed buns with seafood fillings, saying that they are the crystallization of the supreme meaning of the Bai Luo family, it is estimated that Wang Luogen will kick open the coffin board with anger and jump out of his nose to curse.

Do you have the ingredients first, or the recipe?This will involve a philosophical question of chicken and egg. At this time, Xia Yu is busy making face-to-face meetings, so there is no time to think about profound philosophy.

Soak a ball of "old noodles" with warm water that has just been boiled, and adjust to the boil.

Of course, the "old face" in reality is not as mysterious as in "Zhonghua Yifan". There are many small details that need attention.

For example, flour fertilizer cannot be used directly for mixing noodles. It is essentially a kind of yeast and a primer for fermentation. After soaking it in warm water, it can be mixed with salt, sugar and appropriate amount of flour.

Xia Yu did just that, and got a rich noodle soup for a lunch box.

But after all, it is the material produced by the golden kitchen utensils. The noodle soup has just been formed. From Xia Yu’s perspective, bubbles form and float on the soup surface to break open. This is only a few tens of seconds, less than a minute, in a transparent lunch box. The surface of the noodle soup is like volcanic rock, or honeycomb, full of bubble holes——

And this also means that the "old noodles" are fermented!

"Old noodles...fermented!"

Nagiri Senzaemon, who was paying attention to Xia Yu's every move, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

"too fast!"

Yan Qi shrank inwardly: "What fermentation primer can reach this point?!"

There was a lot of riots in the arena. Affected by the riots, the spectators who did not notice the change in this minute asked others about the changes to the No. 1 cooking table just now.

Li Han and Lan Chuhan, who were slaughtering ducks in hot water, cast a glance.

Holding a small knife, facing the combination of Tangshan and Tang Yuqiong carved on an iceberg on the kitchen counter, his movements also slowed down, and he looked over in surprise.

"call--"

Exhale.

After getting a lunch box worth of fermented noodle soup, I was ready to deal with it. Xia Yu's eyes were quiet, and he took out a black noodle stick.

"laugh!"

Half of the stick is inserted into the mountain, one turn, one pound!

Wow!

The tip of Mianshan collapsed. Xia Yu grabbed a lunch box and shook his hand. The still sticky noodle soup fell into the sinkhole of Mianshan. He took clean water again, poured water on one side of the container in his left hand, and the black pastry on his right hand. The stick, while slowly starting, began the circle-drawing and spinning movement familiar to the audience!

"[Bai Luo snake refining]!"

Witnessing this scene, Yan Qi slammed his hands on the armrests of the chair, and even scratched his fingers, showing how serious his emotional ups and downs were.

The leader of the dark world stared at the boy holding the stick.

clang!

Clang!

Clang clang!

This time, when Xia Yu performed [Evolution · Bailuo Snake Refining], not only was there an unreasonable wind blowing around her body, but the utensils on the kitchen counter, plates, shovel spoons, etc., actually trembling faintly. sound.

The sound changes with the rapid rhythm of the pastry stick, giving people a different feeling.

An earthquake-like area is formed around the cooking table.

Xia Yu saw sweat on her forehead, and a faint mist appeared above her head, her eyes flickering sharply.He stared at the water and noodles mixed under the stick, and suddenly shouted in his heart: "Come out for me—"

boom!

The stick vibrated violently and slapped like a whip exploding in the air with a harsh sound.

A white dragon formed by a noodle slip was about to climb along the noodle stick. Unexpectedly, it was broken by the noodle chef actively shaking the stick, and when it broke, it broke into several pieces, and fell back to the cooking table and issued A dull falling sound.

[Bai Luo Snake Refining] This is just taking off. The "White Dragon Dance" familiar to the audience is about to be staged again. Who would have thought that the rhythm would suddenly break and the dough would fall apart.

This scene silenced the stadium.

After a while, the audience looked at the young man who was panting in front of the kitchen counter, frying the pan.

"Failed!"

"This, this can also fail?!" dumbfounded.

"Chef Xia failed to make noodles! Withdraw from the leader competition early! Hate the loss of "Jade Dragon Pot"!"The editor of the media at the scene excitedly knocked out such a text live newsletter, which is about to be sent out.

"be quiet!"

A shout came from the guest seat.

Nagiri Senzaemon had got up, and Yan Qi stood with him.

Xia Yu gave a nonchalant glance at the turbulent auditorium. The guest seat had a pair of eyes he could detect, but what about it, now he has no distracting thoughts, and whispered to the coming Zhu Qing: "Leave it to you!"

"rest assured!"

Snapped!

The two clapped again.

Xia Yu took the initiative to retreat, and the corners of Zhu Qing's mouth were slightly raised to occupy Xia Yu's position. Then, a silver light flashed, and two slender silver chopsticks slipped into the broken noodles, waiting for the female chef to dance with her hands. When the white dragon, the needle in the stadium is already audible.

"Spinach juice!"

Zhu Qing shouted.

Xia Yu grabbed the cup and splashed it. The noodles that was being tossed and rotated by a silver chopsticks immediately dyed emerald green, and the color gradually deepened in the high-speed circle rotation, turning into blue!

"Bailong has become a blue dragon!"

On the mountain platform of the "Hunting Red Leaves Conference," Tian Suohui covered her mouth, and in her beautiful big eyes was a small green dragon with charm. The dragon flew around Zhu Qing's right arm.

"carrot juice!"

Another splash.

The noodles on the left arm were dyed vermilion.

Suddenly, as soon as Zhu Qing's chopsticks stopped, a ball of cyan noodles and a ball of vermilion noodles appeared on the cooking table out of thin air.

She didn't stop, chopsticks inserted into the other two noodles again.

The sesame paste turns the third dough into jet black.

On the other hand, the fourth group of noodles remained white and delicate. At first glance, there was nothing unusual. But the hostess who was standing nearby could clearly smell a pungent smell that was easy to be ignored.

"Dough, ready!"

Zhu Qing turned around with a little panting.

"Pretty!"

Xia Yu gave a thumbs up. She would not be able to take the baton of making dough, but she would not be able to take the baton of dough, which is enough to prove that she is a chef Lin.

This step is very, very critical, and involves the profound meaning of "Yin and Yang Reconciliation" in the Soul Relief Pack!

Seeing Zhu Qing finished her part so beautifully, Xia Yu squeezed a sweat for herself.

The previous rants from the audience were actually correct.

Almost overturned!

Now Xia Yu is still in a lingering fear. As for the reason for the overturning, his "qi" is weak. If it were not for the past few days, he gritted his teeth and threw 20 talent points to [Bai Luo Snake Refining] in one breath, making this chef Promoted to the quasi-golden frame level, just now it really turned over and became the joke of the finals.

The talent points accumulated with great difficulty were used up to 20 points at once. Although it was sad, it was necessary.

Practice more, discover and solve problems.

This is the melody of Xia Yu and Zhu Qing's partner in the past week, not too complicated.

Fortunately, he has the situation of accumulating talent points and not using them indiscriminately. Otherwise, facing the tricky situation where "qi" and cooking skills cannot be matched, he is really helpless and can only wait to die.

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