The Nine Godheads

"Yes, look at the main material is the flame-snapping fish. Then look at the fish and cut it. It must be the peacock that copied the "Jiujiu Cuisine"."

I saw a little burning tongue on the fish's lips of the flame-snapping fish, and the fish body has cut a deep knife from the fish back to the fish belly, leaving only a little bit still connected, thinking of a string of Bead curtain.

"Oh, the flower brother is talking about what is different about this dish?"

"The most difficult thing about this dish is to master the temperature of the flame-snapping fish." One person is very self-satisfied. "The flame-snake fish is a flame kiss, but the temperature is not only the fish's lips, but also the flames." This dish is cooked at the temperature of the flame-breeding fish itself, and does not use an external fire. However, this kind of flame is difficult to control, and the position of the flame is also high and low, and the flame temperature is also high and low. Don't say that each fish's body is cooked in different ways and materials."

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"It is also interesting to say that the medicinal meal of this rice bowl is interesting. I have a slight look at it. All the materials are poisonous. This is obviously a remedy for poisoning. This dish is also very difficult to control!"

"I really think that the dark horse is also interesting. Have you seen his dish? The squid slices are also a very difficult medicinal meal!"

"It’s a pity that it’s enough to use the cooking sensation of Hong’s shopkeeper to evaluate a single character. It’s just because it’s not very famous. It can only be used as an assistant to the meal.” Yue Xiu shook his head and sighed, perhaps because he didn’t eat the night. Lang's glazed bamboo shoots, this time in the cooking ceremony, he has not eaten the dishes that can compare Hong Xiaobao hot and sour potato.

"Hey, month brother, do you think Hongdian owner can rank in the cooking ceremony?" asked Yangyang.

"The small Yelang is the first deserved, except for the second to the tenth, the difference is not big, but it is difficult to arrange."

"Then I asked, Hong shop owner and rice bowl, who is stronger?" Xiangyang asked directly.

"This..." The moon has been thought for a while: "The talent of Hong shopkeeper should be stronger than the meal, but after all, the year and month of entering this road is still short. I want to have some gaps with the meal." One sentence: "But not much."

Xiangyang State sighed and slowly nodded.

"Hong Shidi, Qingqing, two money!" The rice road finally touched the weight of the ink sheep and the water spirit bird, and finally made a request to Hong Xiaobao.

Hong Xiaobao made a few choices with the words and handed it over.

The meal was taken over. Although there were no problems with Hong Xiaobao on several tests, but now it is a semi-final, he did not dare to care about it. He confirmed it once and saw that there was no problem before he started the next step.

The fire was burned to the maximum, and the small section of the rice road was painted on the bottom of the pot. It was only an instant. After a loud bang, the green formed a piece of material like a plastic film at the bottom of the pot, and the next moment. The rice bowl took a knife and directly opened the abdomen of the water-spirited bird. When it was slammed, it pulled out a bunch of viscera that was still like a jellyfish, and threw it aside before putting the whole water-spirited bird into the pot.

The rice road is staring at the water-spirited bird in the pot. It is also strange. This bird is unknown because it is in contact with the green, or because the fire is burning, it slowly melts in the pot. A bird like an ice sculpture melts into water in a pot.

"But all kinds of water-cured monsters have a water Ling Dan, but unlike the demon, this water Ling Dan may be a bowel, or it may be a stomach..." Yin Jiu-yu slowly said.

Hong Xiaobao listened and looked at the pile of internal organs that were pulled aside. This thing is very similar to white fungus or ice powder, jelly or something. Anyway, there is no visceral appearance. Hong Xiaobao wonders: "That means the rice bowl." Wasted good things."

"It can't be said that." Yin Jiuyou shook his head: "The water spirit of the water-cured beast may be known to him. It is just that the water is very strange. He is not sure, and he is not afraid to take risks."

"This way!" Hong Xiaobao nodded. "The old man, you said, where is the water Ling Dan?"

"It's a bit difficult to tell the water, but you know the law, and the chances of recognition are at least 80%..."

"Hong Shidi, pigs! One dollar!"

Hong Xiaobao also thought about looking for the water Lingdan. When he saw the meal, he found out that the piglet was quickly processed and handed over to the rice bowl.

At this moment, the water-spirited bird in the pot has been turned into water, like a pot of water, and the other is no longer seen.

The speed of the rice bowl is fast, and a few knives cut the leg of the leg for several laps. This is the way to drink: "Cleaning, money! Silkworm, two or two! Hook, five money! Ring-shaped knife!"

"Understand!" Hong Xiaobao immediately responded, quickly put these things in a plate and handed it to the rice bowl. The rice noodles were no longer confirmed at the moment, and all the ingredients processed by Hong Xiaobao were directly marinated in the leg of the lamb. Inside, this is put into the pot.

In a moment, the change became steep, but for a moment, the water-soul bird that had been turned into a pot of water began to condense in the pot, and large pieces condensed together, and it became a thing like frozen and gel. Slowly began to gather on the leg of the lamb.

"Failed." Yin Jiuyou is shaking his head: "This fat boy judged that there was a mistake, and he put more auxiliary materials."

"Ah?" Hong Xiaobao said, "What should I do?"

"What do you think."

"There are more accessories, and it can be considered that there are fewer watering birds. Do you want to add some internal organs?" Hong Xiaobao clap his hands: "Oh, how about the water Lingdan?"

"Not too stupid to get home." Yin Jiuyou nodded.

"How... how could this be!" The rice road stared straight into the pot, and the body shook slightly. There were more than ten years of experience in the phoenix leg. He naturally knew that the juice of the watery bird was condensed. What is it.

At this time, Hong Xiaobao had not paid attention to the meal. He used the method of the old man to teach the water in the internal organs. As the old man said, this water Lingdan has no "Dan" appearance, but a small one. Fine sausage.

After thinking about it, I crushed a little bit of blue and mixed it into it, and I dipped some silkworm sand, which was thrown into the pot.

The sound of a loud sound, splashed a few drops of water, the rice road that was already in a state of sluggishness, immediately angered: "What are you doing!!"

Hong Xiaobao is also lazy to explain, it is innocent shrug: "You have dropped a bit, I will give you back!"

"What do you say?" The meal was alive, and the heart was shocked. That is to say, I was not wrong, but fell a little? Just... just how is this possible? ! But in my heart, I was lucky, and the rice road looked at the pot again.

I saw that the gelatinous material that had slowly gathered up disappeared a little, and gradually became like a pot of water.

As the ink sheep was boiled in water, a trace of black juice flowed into the pot a little bit, and gradually the color of the whole pot became darker, and it was slightly black.

"It's done!" The meal was overjoyed. I was very grateful to see Hong Xiaobao, and nervously looked back into the pot.

As the fire burned, the soup in the pot was reduced a little bit, and gradually thickened, and these thick soups gradually gained into the leg of the lamb. The leg of the lamb was like a black grape at the moment. It is bright and full, obviously attracting the appearance of the soup.

"Successful! Really successful!" The meal was overjoyed, confidence increased, and then look at the group of small Yelang, the opening of a small peacock peacock has come to an end, but the movement is much larger than here.

The flame-breeding fish itself has a flame, but this flame appears randomly, which is quite difficult to master. In the hands of the little Yelang, the flames are obedient to the extreme, one by one burning the material on the fish, and after the blazing The fish is cut into a peacock screen. The first line has bright colors. At the same time, there is a corresponding color of flame. It is like a candle burning on a fish that has been placed on a peacock screen. This road is being distributed. A scent of unspeakable fragrance.

"Awesome!" Hong Xiaobao praised it, this ability to control the fire is absolutely perfect!

In the group of the rice bowl, everyone also made their own medicated diets, all looking at each other, trying to see each other's doorway.

Medicinal formulas are secrets, but they are always immersed in this way for half a lifetime. When they see the black-legged leg of the rice bowl, their eyes are slightly stunned! At this moment, they all saw the unusualness of this medicinal diet!

On the other hand, the expressions of the people are a bit free, and there are a few helplessness among them. Who made them into a group of small Yelang?

"The time has not arrived, but the ten masters have completed, they will be sent to the judges!"

There is a waitress at the moment, a small silver knife, a useful clip, and a spoon.

This time, the first one was sent to the moon night cream.

Moon night cream looked at the small dish of meat that was sent to him, and caught a chopstick. He chewed it a few times slowly and nodded slightly. This was a word written in front of the small book.

The crowd immediately stretched his neck and wanted to see how many points the moon frost had hit.