The Strongest Sect of All Times

Meteorological mainland has no stove fire, so when Liu Wanshi brightens up, no one can recognize what the fire system is.

It doesn't matter.

Importantly, all contestants' flames, including Qian Songbao's purple fire, were suppressed after the appearance of Hot King's Fire, with a king's attitude!

“Extraordinary! ”

“I had no idea there were sparks in the world that suppressed purple fire! ”

“Little girls aren't easy! ”

Ten judges were astonished to talk.

While flames are not representative of cooking techniques, high-grade flames can undoubtedly be extremely helpful in cooking.

“The southwestern Yangzhou cooking competition, my husband has been snooping, but I haven't heard that the girl has a strong flame, and even at the game, she makes firewood. ”

“Perhaps the opponent is too weak to use. ”

“In that case, this woman may bring me a lot of surprises and surprises. ”

Judges locked on Liu Wanshi, who also realized that he was releasing the fireworks of the stove monarch, and made a bit of a big move, so he hastened to quench the breath.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Without the king-level oppression, the contestants' flames were recovering as they had begun.

However, after this experience, everyone's face was overwhelmed.

At first, they didn't see Liu Wanshi in their eyes. After all, the girls came to the Gastronomy Competition because no one was in Southwest Yangzhou.

But when Hokkaido releases and shows extreme oppression, he realizes that the girl is either herself or herself on the crowning road!

“Miss Liu. ”

Qian Song Bao stabilized the flame and was surprised: “I didn't expect you to have such a strong flame! ”

“Don't talk. ”

"“ Focus on cooking, "said Liu Wan. ”

“Okay.”

Qian Songbao shut his mouth, but when he made the fire, he brought a kilo of beef and picked out various auxiliary ingredients from the basket.

“Huh!”

Suddenly, the sheath sounds coming through.

Participants who were preparing ingredients looked subconsciously and saw Lin Yao in front of the central stove had sacrificed a black knife hung between his waist, swinging his other hand onto the anvil.

The spirits vibrate and the ingredients placed on them fly away!

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Knife and sword shadow, crossed and staggered.

“What a quick knife! ”

A strong Wu Wang frowned: “At least a hundred times in a breath! ”

“One hundred and fifty-six times. ”

Gun Chang smiled and gave the exact number of knives, without saying: “If you don't practice the knife, there is no one left to come and cook. ”

“People are willing," the system said. ”

“Exactly.”

Kingston laughed in favour.

After all, not to speak of being the strongest in the different realms, but to be able to hold at least one beautiful looking woman, Wu Emperor's thighs, laughing proud of the river and lake, but to be the head of a family.

Hey.

And life too.

System: "You're so shameless, does the family know? ”

……

“Brush!”

Lin Yao vegetable knife into the sheath, the pile of auxiliary materials are cut into one strip, thin enough to penetrate the needle lead!

“Strong!”

“It's the King of the Knife who passed it on! ”

“You can easily unload countless pieces of your target for murder! ”

Lin Yao divinely cared about the sword of his god, causing marvels among the warriors.

But.

In Wanguzong, Ma Yongning sitting in front of the cafeteria looked at him with a knife nailed to the back of the anvil.

Though he gave a cloud knife, Gun Chang laughed, but the knife was still in use because he was responsible for cutting the dishes.

Don't look at Ma Yongning rarely fought in action, but every day in the cafeteria, knowledge of the knife method is also increasing dramatically, even in the pier gradually came to understand the Mars cutting method.

Lin Yao, in his view, has nothing but fig embroidery legs. If he arranges to cut the dishes for tens of thousands of disciples, he will definitely rest.

“Old horse. ”

Ouyang Jun: “Don't stand still and prepare your lunch. ”

“Mmm.”

Ma Yongning walked into the kitchen.

Skilledly tie the apron, end up drinking a bowl of wine next to it, grab it with one hand on the knife, and turn your back on the lens: “The real master is not a whistle in the flower, but can stand the test of time. ”

“Brush!”

“Alone in the desert! ”

“Brush!”

“Yellow sand flies! ”

“ …… ”

The kitchen knife crosses the void vertically and then ‘dings' is inserted on the board again.

The whole process is flawless, but the various auxiliary materials placed on the table are instantly divided into pieces from intact and undamaged.

Ma Yongning is not as showy as Lin Yao, but from the technique, he looks older and heavier.

“Hmm?”

Ouyangjun, who was making a fire, shouted, “Ma, what are you doing? ”

“Pharmacy. ”

“Did you cut your finger again? ”

Ma Yongning walked silently to the pharmacy.

He always turned his back on the camera, giving a sense of desert smoke, yellow sand flying heavily.

Masterful.

You're a master!

……

Return to the Gusteau Competition.

After Lin Yaoxiu's swordsman, the other contestants became busy, apparently unaffected by the former.

Good knife technique is just to provide assistance.

It's cooking that really determines strength!

“What's the dish? ”

Liu Wanshi began to think about it, and a variety of dishes from the Chinese recipe appeared in his mind.

There it is!

The little girl selects a large chunk of tofu and various accessories, and then begins to cut them carefully.

She sometimes comes to help cut the dishes. The knife worker is not necessarily inferior to Lin Yao. Today, she is cautious and hopes to be perfect.

In order to achieve good grades and not to disappoint the Patriarch, Liu Wanshi has achieved his best.

King Chang smiled and knew his disciple well. Looking at her serious little face, he shook his head: “It is fortunate and unfortunate that this contestant is able to compete with the girl. ”

Fortunately, she was able to compete with such a strong cook, and unfortunately, when she went to cook seriously, she would certainly be devastated.

Entrants are busy trying, only Rich Song Po occasionally looks at Liu Wan poetry distracted.

Participating in the Gastronomy Competition didn't put anyone else in his sight, only the girl made him feel stressed.

This comes from eating fried rice and eating sugar and vinegar carp on the road.

Qian Songbao inherited the kamikaze bowl, but also inherited the food attributes of his father. He was extremely sensitive to the taste of the dishes, and even determined that he had previously eaten them, even the master did not necessarily make them.

That's exactly why he didn't confess his true identity, but came up with a token for his father to participate in the Superior Gastronomy Competition.

To be exact.

After Qian Songbao had eaten fried rice and sugar and vinegar carp, his inner sense of inferiority has risen, especially incomprehensible. How can a girl who is only a few years older than himself have such a superior cooking skill?

Liu Wanshi is a highly skilled cook, derived on the one hand from his talents and, on the other hand, in charge of Wan Ancient Queen Chef.

There's nothing worse in the world than talented people who work very hard to comfort themselves with stupid birds flying first.

Qian Songbao recovered his slight frustration and began to focus on cooking.

Time flies quietly.

One hour later.

The large table assembled in front of the ring is filled with a wide variety of entries.

The martial artist watching the light screen can't smell the flavor, but he can also realize from many dishes that this is absolutely first-class food!

Saliva!

There's no stopping it!

Because Liu Wanshi leaned on the corner and the dishes produced were served at the end, which was served in a casserole pan with a lid on it, no one knew what the dish system was.

“Ten judges are invited to evaluate!” Yellow brocade.

“Please!”

Ten appraisers walk to the table with their own utensils to try them out and give them the corresponding score after tasting.

“Ma Tian scores 79, knockout! ”

“The champion of the North Desert State Culinary Competition, was eliminated in the first round! ”

“Why! Why! ”

Ma Tiancheng growled uncomfortably at the judge.

An old man with a feng fairy bone said faintly: "The heat and taste are slightly worse. ”

“ …… ”

The corners of people's mouths twitched.

Just almost denied his work, these taste masters are also tedious!