let it go (odd)

“That junior of mine seems to be in trouble.” With a smile on his face, Joichiro said as he watched the venue not far away.

His expression was different from that of the residents of Jixing Liao. He didn’t look serious, and there was a hint of frivolity between his brows. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the eyes of this handsome middle-aged man are full of seriousness and concentration.

It’s ridiculous to say that it’s the first time I know Xie Yunfei, but Cheng Yilang is the one who cares most about Xie Yunfei’s current performance in the circle of Jixingliao. In terms of the degree of concern, he ranks second, and even Mrs. Wenxu can’t help it Ranked first.

But also because of this, after seeing that the boy in the venue was just going to deal with it, and simply wanted to make up for the missing mask in another similar way, Joichiro’s face showed a little regret look.

“Let’s not talk about that brat Yunfei, even if you were Joichiro, you wouldn’t be able to think of any other effective solution at this time, right?”

Mrs. Wenxu crossed her arms and retorted without discrimination.

As she said, facing the current predicament, if you can tinker and barely present your work, you can already be called an excellent chef. As for the further situation, Mrs. Wenxu dare not think about it. , also unimaginable.

After hearing this, Shiroichiro shook his head and smiled, of course he can cite some well-knownTo refute this with a famous example, but in the end, Joichiro did not do so.

“It’s because I can’t do it either, so I hope he can do it even more.”

Joichiro murmured, his tone a little low for some reason.

He stared at Xie Yunfei, the relaxed smile on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by an inexplicable emotion.

“Father, you really can’t do it?”

Aside, the red-haired boy couldn’t help interjecting. He didn’t seem to believe Shiroichiro’s words, but thinking about it, from childhood to adulthood, in terms of cooking skills, Dad was the almighty king in the eyes of the red-haired boy, who could do everything and everything well.

But now, the other party admitted that he couldn’t do it, or that he couldn’t do it better than the boy in the venue. How could this not surprise the red-haired boy? Not surprised?

“En.” Shiroichiro nodded, looking at the young man sitting beside him, his face that was slowly becoming serious couldn’t help but soften a little, “Chuangzhen, I’m just an ordinary chef, not the so-called god of cooking. .”

“God or something…” The young man called Chuangzhen obviously has no interest in these unreal things, but he doesn’t really understand anything, far from mentioning it, it’s just recorded in Japanese junior high school textbooks It is ridiculous to say that Lan Feihong and Liu Maoxing are outstanding cooks who are only one step away from the god of cooking.

According to the classification of the Gourmet Research Institute, these two people should be nine-star special chefs in the true sense.

As for my father…

Chuangzhen skimmed over, such a comparison, it seems that there is really a big gap.

“Your father is already very powerful.” Ryoko patted Chuangzhen’s shoulder. The two chatted happily before, but they didn’t have any scruples at this time. “I heard from Mrs. Wenxu that Mr. Shiroichiro is just like Mr. Yin Three-star special chef. Three-star special chef, I don’t know if I have the chance to achieve…”

“Eh? Is that so?” Chuangzhen seemed to have heard similar news for the first time, his eyes widened like bells, “Why didn’t you tell me, Dad?”

“There are still many things you don’t know.” Shiroichiro closed one eye and stared at his son with the other, his tone full of pride and self-satisfaction.

“Cut, it’s decided. I’m going to sign up for the next food research second-class chef assessment!”

“Go, go, you can’t pass anyway.”

Although he was fighting with his son, Shiro Ichiro’s gaze never left the boy in the middle of the venue.

As for Xie Yunfei, if he felt something, he also raised his head at this time, and glanced in the direction where Cheng Yilang was sitting.

The atmosphere in the venue was a bit abnormal. Everyone seemed to think that they were just rushing to redo a new puppet core, in other words, muddling along.

Regarding everyone’s opinions, Xie Yunfei only admitted the first half of the opinions, as for the second half…

There were two whistling sounds in his mouth, as if he was muttering, but also as if he was dissatisfied.

When it comes to cooking, Xie Yunfei has never dealt with it. Even in the current tight time situation, his determination to make excellent cuisine has never been slackened.

However, the previous process of making ice dolls was indeed a bit too monotonous.

The corners of Xie Yunfei’s mouth curled up to the sides, and the emerald green clouds in his eyes began to slowly fade away.

Looking at the ice puppet in front of him consisting of upper and lower parts, although he didn’t speak, the satisfied expression on the young man’s face already explained everything.

Putting the knife aside, Xie Yunfei opened his mouth and exhaled lightly.

The situation was slightly different from normal breathing. At this time, the gas spit out from Xie Yunfei’s mouth actually formed a line of white mist in front of him.

If it was changed to the outdoors, such a situation would be reasonable, but here is a relatively warm indoor venue, and it is impossible for a similar situation to occur!

Seeing the abnormal appearance on the field, many spectators who were already a little slack couldn’t help but cheer up again. They turned their attention to the venue one after another, wanting to see how the young man who has been creating miracles in the past few days will finally react to this event. The dessert contest came to an end.

Under their watchful eyes, Xie Yun flew.

He raised his hands and brought the two parts of the ice doll, which were tens of centimeters apart, closer together. Then, as if time was frozen, he froze in place…

“Hey, hey! What’s going on?”

The impatient audience couldn’t help it, and regardless of the order of the venue, they just stood up from their seats and asked such questions.

Although the other audience members and reporters did not speak, they had similar expressions on their faces.

But there were also some viewers who looked at Xie Yunfei standing motionless in front of the kitchen table, as if they suddenly thought of something.

“Do you think we have seen this scene before?”

“Eh? Do you think so too?”

“It seems… During the day, Chef Lanfeiyut just stood in front of the kitchen table for a long time just like Chef Xie Yunfei does now.”

“Uh, could it be?”

“Perhaps that’s really the case.”

As soon as the words were spoken, many people immediately reacted. Facts have proved that Chef Lan Feiyu stopped at the kitchen table during the day, and the judges seemed to use the “Qi” from Huaxia. So, now that Chef Xie Yunfei has a similar situation, does it mean that he also Using ‘Qi’ to carry out the ice sculpture in front of meWhat deep processing?

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