Eternal food paradise

"He's imitating my techniques, recipes?"

Yan Xian thought in disbelief.

He is one of the "Five Tiger Stars" in the dark world, also commonly known as the Five Heavenly Kings. Coincidentally, the only woman among the heavenly kings, "Mirror" Mira, is good at copying other people's recipes. .

However, copying and stealing masters has always been taboo in the ancient Chinese world, so Mila's popularity in Liangshanbo was not very good. She is a confidant trained by Kaiyou. She has been locked in a dark secret room for spice training for many years and has become emotionally indifferent. She is as cold as a robot and is not good at social interaction.

[Super Vision], can copy other people's stunts in an instant, and restore the recipe exactly.

Yan Xian was afraid of this move, let alone other special chefs and Lin chefs.

Chefs don't want their recipes and special skills to be copied and beaten again and again, so they can only stay away from them.

"wrong!"

Yan Xian noticed something was wrong.

The young chef reflected in his eyes was kneading the dough seriously and repeatedly, as if he was washing a ball of white clothes.

"If it's [Super Vision], you should also copy and learn my cooking skills."

"Now, he only shows basic skills and no mysterious tricks!"

But the sense of déjà vu was too strong.

Every chef kneads and washes gluten, and this process is probably correct.

But Yan Xian had a strange intuition in his heart, and then he thought about the last time he tried his skills late at night, making a pastry snack called 'Yulong Gluten'. He always felt that there was some tight thread of fate in it. .

"If there really is a shadow of my 'Jade Dragon Gluten'..." Yan Xian squinted his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Shaoan seemed to hear his whisper and looked over in surprise.

Yulong gluten?

What kind of recipe is this!

Why did the King of Darkness say it was his recipe...

Could it be...

hiss! The look in Shao An's eyes was turbulent, and he could no longer keep calm: "How could it be!"

"If there are traces of this king's recipe, isn't it imitation and stealing? This kid is too courageous, isn't he afraid of attracting the wrath of a culinary king?"

He quickly turned his head and looked at Yan Xian's profile, and found this "Five Tiger Star". Instead, he held his cheeks with his hands, and his expression became more interested and curious.

I don't know why, but this observation result made Shaoan feel mixed in his heart.

Why is this so!

Today, at the Provincial Chefs Association, in full view of everyone, I just lost to a kid who had only been formally studying for a few days.

Now, he has joined the dark cooking world.

The big boss who came to Shu in person and sent him an invitation letter in person, but under his nose, he cast a "loving" look at another person. He didn't look away for a long time, as if he had become Air.

Shao An placed his hands under the bar and suddenly tightened his grip on his knees.

His face turned faintly green.

It felt like there was a green prairie on my head.

Inexplicably, the words Yan Xian said to him when we met last time came to mind: "You are the only young chef in Shu who makes me look at him differently..."

As a result, Xiao Tiantian turned around and became Mrs. Niu who stayed alone in the empty room.

Shaoan once again realized what is the law of the jungle in the gourmet cooking world. Only those who are good enough deserve to have the spotlight.

…

But Xia Yan said that he kneaded and washed the dough repeatedly.

The water in the copper basin was changed to several large basins in succession. However, he did not regard all the pure white flour water as waste and poured it into the sewer. Instead, he selected the first basin, which was also the basin with the turbid water quality, and kept it. Come down.

The dough is finally kneaded into a puddle of soft mud.

The size, compared with the original, is the difference between a giant and a dwarf.

This pool of soft mud is highly concentrated wheat protein, which is commonly known as gluten.

Here, there is a second awakening.

Xia Yan put aside the water and gluten first, turned around, and set up a large Chinese iron pot on the stove.

Add oil and heat the pan.

Then sauté the ginger and green onion until fragrant, and then put the sliced ​​and peeled tomatoes into the pot and cook.

"Pssssssss..."

There was no water added to the pot before, so the tomatoes quickly released a rich red sauce when they entered the pot, and because the fire was so intense, the sauce was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The store suddenly fell silent, dead silent.

Focusing the camera on Chen Zhiyuan, who was secretly recording a video at the bar, he wanted to remind Manager Xia when it was time to cook the pot.

"Click!"

Xia Yan suddenly reached out and opened the lid of the pot of broth that had been simmering on the stove next to him all afternoon.

The delicious flavor surged out.

Shao'an's pupils shrank slightly, and for a few seconds he was in a daze. He thought he saw the umami taste thick as substance, forming a white cloud and rising from the mouth of the pot.

Wow——

On the ocean where the sound of water resounds.

The whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, and in the deep seabed, something is breaking the seal and coming to the world.

A wet tentacle slapped onto the side of the ocean-going fishing boat.

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and Shaoan was able to break away from the strong hallucination brought by the delicious taste. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and what was reflected in his pupils seemed to be himself as a crew member on an ocean-going fishing boat.

"Is it your first time?" Yan Xian withdrew his palm and looked away from Shao An's sweaty face.

This thoughtless concern made Shao An nod.

"It's indeed the first time!"

Shaoan took a deep breath: "The delicious taste that can take people directly to the kingdom of heaven..."

"According to legend, the unique skill of the dark cooking world, the Beichen Sirius Sword and the Arhat Crystal Slash, can recreate such a 'blue heaven', right?"

Yan Xian heard this, was stunned for a moment and replied in a funny tone:

"This is not a 'blue heaven.'"

"In my opinion, it has broken away from the category of 'Blue Heaven' and has reached another realm and level. I'm afraid there is only..."

Suddenly he stopped talking.

Although these words have reservations, they also explain to a certain extent why I was immersed in it without any resistance just now.

Shaoan was secretly shocked.

What kind of ingredients are they...

It was beyond his understanding!

Wow, the sound of water once again attracted Shao An's mind, but this time it was not some illusion. It was Xia Yan holding a big spoon, ladling spoonful after spoonful of broth into the large Chinese iron pot.

A small portion of the soup stock was transferred to the iron pot.

I saw that the broth was still full of umami flavor, mixed with green onions, ginger slices and tomato wedges, but the soup was no longer as clear as it was at the beginning.

Shaoan's face twitched, and he suddenly felt heart-wrenching pain.

He was so heartbroken that it was hard to breathe.

A pot of good stock, a quality that even the King of Darkness admired, seemed to be wasted in a light way.

"Making clear soup seafood noodles is better than doing it like this, right?" Shaoan couldn't help but sneered.

Xia Yan ignored him at all.

Yan Xian, on the other hand, burst into laughter: "Seafood noodles in clear soup? Actually, I ate them here yesterday."

He blinked at Xia Yan, and there was a tacit understanding between their eyes.

When Shaoan saw this, he suddenly felt a stomachache!