Eternal food paradise

"clang!"

Another gong sounds.

The emcee took advantage of the situation and announced: "Please Chen Kong and Chen Yuli, please appoint the contestants for the first round. The questions must be closely related to "Ma Po" and "Tofu"!"

Hear the words.

Chen Kong's "Ma Po Palace".

"Should I go out first?" Chen Kong was eager to give it a try, "I'm going to invite Chen Yuli to fight by name. I'll get a good start first. Even if I lose unfortunately, I will still have Master Xiang En and Mr. Lai He Yang Shi to support me!"

Two wins out of three rounds.

Will Chen's children take the field first and start the first battle? Including the local officials at the judging panel and the elders of the Kitchen Federation, all thought so.

However, the response to the "Phoenix Mapo" brand name, Shi Shiran, who took the stage, was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I'm going up."

Waving his hand, Xia Yan stepped into the open-air kitchen area on his side at a leisurely pace.

And Chen Yuli smiled slightly, trusting the young foreign aid under her to the extreme, and said: "Then thank you in advance for helping me win the first game."

"Just one game? That's not enough."

The figure with his back turned to the kitchen said this lightly.

Chen Yuli smiled slightly, looked at Isshiki Hui, Erina and others around her, and asked, "How many more games does he plan to win?"

Isekhui put his hands in his pockets, "Yes, one session is not enough. This demon king has a huge appetite!"

She noticed that Chen Yuli's eyes were hesitant on her and others.

Yise Hui laughed: "Miss Chen, you don't think we are going to play and have any intention to play, do you?"

"wrong!"

"We are the cheerleaders. Well, maybe you don't know what 'cheerleaders' means, but you should know the meaning of cheering and cheering, right? We are just here to show off and build up momentum -"

These words were spoken with great righteousness and were completely unlike the tone of a fisherman.

Nakiri Erina made it clear:

"Our cooking skills do not support us participating in a competition of this size."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shinomiya Kojiro, who was standing with his arms folded.

"So, Miss Chen, you can think that everyone except Zhu Qi actually came on stage to help you fight..."

"Ahem, Xia Yan is the only one."

Chen Yuli's delicate body swayed, and her younger sister Chen Meiling supported her waist from behind and whispered in confusion, "Sister, are you suffering from heat stroke?"

Holding her forehead and standing firm, Chen Yuli forced a smile:

"enough."

“He won one game and I won one game.”

"Victory is assured...?"

However, Xia Yan, who was already on stage and walked into the kitchen area of ​​the "Phoenix Mapo" camp, looked at the other end of Wanfu Bridge and said with a tone full of bad taste:

"I called your name!"

"Yizhangqing" Xiang En was frightened, aware of the terrifying crisis.

But Xia Yan's gaze went past her without stopping.

Obviously, a roll call match against this top-notch player is no longer a difficult challenge.

""Twin-tailed Scorpion" Laihe. "

""Green-faced Beast" Yang Shi. "

"Which of you comes first?"

There was silence.

On Wanfu Bridge, the long, dark crowd of onlookers on both sides of the canal were silent.

On the guest stage, Prince Jiang almost couldn't catch his breath: "Defying the roll call of 'Lin' at the beginning?"

Lan Feihong stared at the figure standing in the kitchen area with complicated eyes: "Is that true? The rumors are not groundless. Ever since he defeated the pseudo-Linhua Fengchun in Guangzhou, the food industry has praised his achievements and said that he has already taken the lead in the world. On the road to Po Lin, there are nine out of ten chances now..."

This is the perspective of others.

From the standpoint of Xiang En and Chen Kong, they were slapped in the face at the beginning, and it was like a mouthful of old blood was stuck in their throats.

"Lai He! Yang Shi!" Xiang En's voice deepened.

These two chefs, you look at me, I look at you.

Hesitate for a few seconds.

"let me try?"

"It's better you go up."

"It's better if you go."

"Go away, don't you know that kid is naughty? Is he that easy to deal with!"

"Then what do you mean by asking me to come first? Do you think I'm cannon fodder?"

The two Lin chefs tended to roll up their sleeves and fight in front of Chen Kong.

Chen Kong was dumbfounded.

Xiang En's face became even more embarrassed.

The well-known and authentic Lin Chu was named by Hou Lang, who was suspected of having broken Lin. Not only did he not go on stage with thunder and anger, but he also taught Hou Lang a life lesson.

Instead, here we are, fighting among ourselves and getting into chaos?

At this time, Xiang En suddenly understood why a private handwritten letter sent by Kaiyou once reminded her like this:

"Lai He Yang Shi and his like are not worthy of reliance and trust. They are the corpses under the Bolinbang Stone Tablet in Liangshan. They are nothing more than defeated dogs. They have long lost their courage."

An ethereal voice without any impurities made Lai He and Yang Shi stop talking:

"Laihe, it's your turn to take part in the first battle."

"You are very good at fire skills. Regarding the topics of "Ma Po" and "Tofu", it doesn't matter if you can't create innovative content. As long as you use your Linzi fire skills to cook Mapo Tofu with more personal characteristics. Dishes, his most pseudo-Lin dueling dishes, will most likely not be able to stop your attack and will be torn to pieces."

The "Blue Eyed Tiger" Mila stood behind Xiang En like a shadow without taking off the hood of her cloak, her voice was erratic and calm.

"Yes, Lord Myra!"

The king's status was revealed at this moment. "Twin-tailed Scorpion" Laihe went on stage without any unnecessary nonsense.

This scene.

Xiang En's eyebrows twitched.

She had come to realize that Lai He and Yang Shi were trying to please her in every possible way, using various dog-licking gestures, but they were actually licking the leader of Kaiyou standing behind her.

Xiang En lowered his gloomy face slightly.

"The challenger of "Ma Po Palace" is Laihe. "The master of ceremonies announced and exited amidst the sound of the gong, "There is no cooking deadline, if any contestant on the field finishes cooking and raises his hand, then the round of duel will be forced to end, and both contestants must immediately submit their submissions to the judges' table. Dishes. "

The duel has just begun.

Prince Jiang at the guest desk pointed to the kitchen area where Xia Yan was, and said "Wow" in his mouth, and asked Lan Feihong in a low voice: "What is he doing!"

"The tofu cubes were cut like open peacock feathers by him! It's just that these feathers are not colorful, but pure white and delicate. When the sun is approaching noon, they are crystal clear, as if they are bathed in light. !”

Lan Feihong looked incredulous.

The tofu ingredients used in Mapo dishes are chopped into fine pieces with fine and stunning knife skills, like flowing white feathers?

Although I still don’t know Xia Yan’s thinking in the scope of the titles of “Ma Po” and “Tofu”.

However, the more Lan Feihong looked at it, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

How does it feel.

A world line is closing?

"Snapped."

In the dark, he felt the sight of the kite string being broken, and the pictures of dishes and recipes connected to the other end of the string, leaving him at the speed of light.

Lan Feihong couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, "What's going on!"