Eternal food paradise

Chapter 397 I copied your copy

Xia Yan, who was "learning and applying" in front of others and started a live broadcast in the group, was naturally in a delicate mood.

Senzaemon's voice barrage was automatically converted into text by the park system and rolled over:

"After the tofu is stewed, all the previous carving and processing will become useless and meaningless?"

Xia Yan saw this barrage and said, "No!"

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he felt strange after realizing that Zhu Qi was learning from his "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving" recipe, but Xia Yan couldn't find a trace of annoyance and was instead a little excited.

After all, that was Zhu Qi, the majestic king of darkness.

How can such a dragon chef lower his stature, put aside his reserve and face, and be willing to learn while also using it in competitions in front of countless melon-eating people? Moreover, his opponents in this cooking competition are still at the same level. , the spice empress Mira at the same stage.

This only proves...

Zhu Qi has extremely strong confidence in the recipe of "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving".

Even more confident than Xia Yan, the creator of the remake.

"The key is, why 'chopsticks'?"

"yes."

“It’s incredible to use chopsticks to carve tofu.”

On the live broadcast interface, graduates and current students started talking.

"As I introduced before, Zhu Qi's special skill is "Silver with Ten Pots Returning". The flexibility, dexterity and meticulous skills of his hands must be reflected through a pair of chopsticks." Xia Yan smiled, "And, "Silver with Ten Pots" "Returning with Ten Pots" is the embodiment of the highest and deep realm of practicing the dark stunt...Have you ever heard of the fierce man who controls ten large pots at the same time and cooks ten dishes at the same time?"

Group chat members: "..."

The current students were fine, but the graduates who opened shops and ran restaurants were all shocked.

Hold the grass!

This kind of dark stunt is a must-have for workers. In this way, the kitchen can not greatly reduce the manpower. It only needs to train one or two master chefs who practice "Silver and Ten Pots Return", and all the other handymen and kitchen helpers are needed. Got to be unemployed.

It's okay not to introduce it in detail. After listening to "Yin Zhuo Ten Guo Hui", you can cook ten dishes at the same time.

The dark capitalist souls of a group of people are burning unknowingly.

Xia Yan didn't know that in his few words of introduction, Yuanyue graduates had already unanimously labeled "The Return of Silver in Ten Pots" as a capitalist artifact.

Zhu Qina took the lead in carving the tofu recipe and finished it in one go.

He raised his head and looked across.

really!

Zhu Qi and Xia Yan looked away almost at the same time, and whispered "Sure enough" in a low voice.

The kitchen area of ​​"Mapo Palace".

Mira, who still hadn't taken off her cloak or hood, kept the knife in her hand and Zhu Qi's astonishingly consistent across time and space. Zhu Qi put down the "chopsticks" and she held a small kitchen blade. It also returned to the knife rest with a clang.

This scene fell within the observation range of Lan Feihong at the guest desk.

His pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinholes.

"Chopsticks...that person?"

"Imitation...or, copying?"

In his mind, there were two speculative thoughts that shocked Lan Feihong himself.

These two things can be said to be the characteristics and characteristics of those two heavenly kings.

Of course, Zhu Qi, who transformed into a phoenix chef and wore a phoenix iron mask, had covered up a pair of special 'silver chopsticks', but as Xia Yan said, all his cooking skills are in a pair of chopsticks. If he doesn't use chopsticks, , facing Mila, Zhu Qi obviously knew that his winning rate was very low.

As expected, Zhu Qi found that Mila on the opposite side was capturing his every move.

This is [super vision].

All his processes, even the smallest movements, cannot escape the capture of the 'net of vision'.

This is not the most terrifying thing. While capturing and tracking, the owner of [Super Vision] can also steal recipes and perfect them to the extreme in an instant based on the original version.

Capture, steal, perfect.

These are the three major steps of [Super Vision].

The first two are completely based on the god-level talent itself, while the last step of "perfection" is limited by the owner's cooking ability. In other words, the same talent placed on an ordinary chef is just a weapon to force a tie. , but if it is the king of darkness like Mila, perfecting this step will be the ultimate.

Not only did I steal your original version, but I ended up doing it better...

Zhu Qi's eyebrows just twitched and then looked away from Milana.

A voice suddenly came from behind him:

"How's it going? Do you need help?"

Judging by the voice, Zhu Qi knew who it was and laughed: "Of course!"

"I knew you wouldn't be able to sit still."

"I have learned your "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving" recipe thoroughly. Even if I don't use those strange materials, I can reproduce at least 80% of the charm..."

"At the same time, you should know that I can recreate 80% of this charm, and so can Mira."

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched.

Here is the Feitian Great Sage Zhu Qi.

On the other end is Mira, the Spice Queen.

Both of them are vying to reproduce his magic modified recipe "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest Tofu Carving".

The key is that the latter, Mira, possesses [super vision], which is serious stealing and copying.

"I copied your copy?"

This is ridiculous... a series of matryoshka dolls!

Thinking of the cooking offense and defense that would be presented at the judging table later, Xia Yan suddenly felt like covering his face and complaining without looking at it.

"Take it—"

He handed the box in his hand out.

Zhu Qi immediately couldn't wait and held the box tightly in his arms with both hands.

Xia Yan: "..."

The group chat viewers who are sharing his ‘first-person perspective’: “…”

Be reserved, King Zhu Tian!

Xia Yan turned around, but suddenly paused, "Have you been planning and waiting for this moment?"

Zhu Qize kept laughing and turned to face the kitchen counter: "I bet you are more eager to win this game than I am."

Isn’t this nonsense? If Zhu Qi loses and Mira stands in the third game, who dares to take the stage to challenge? Xia Yan curled his lips and didn't care about Zhu Qi's little thoughts. He was just eager to get in touch with the 'mysterious side' materials and take this opportunity to negotiate the price.

As for the majestic king-level migrant worker, Xia Yan didn't mind throwing out some materials, just like a piece of meat falling off the giant whale, feeding Zhu Qi to make him work harder.

Xia Yan turned and left.

Mirana on the opposite side was stunned for a moment after Zhu Qi continued the cooking process.

"clang--"

About half an hour later.

Zhu Qi stopped.

Mira also poured a pot of red mapo sauce onto a plate of tofu.

Then, the two of them served the dishes in sync with each other and with the same breath.

In front of the judging table, the two heavenly kings, each holding dishes, met each other's eyes. Zhu Qi saw the unconcealed beautiful face under the hood. Mira also noticed the very familiar pair of eyes under the mask. His eyes confirmed some of the assumptions in his mind.

"It's you."

"It is you."

The two of them just left the judging table to mind their own business.

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