Chapter 843: : Big Fish (Part One)

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"ended?"
"These two hours, so fast!"
"That's right, it seems to blink, and ah, it's so weird. Why didn't the five big guys on the stage evaluate Ye Feizhou's cuisine? Such as the perfect work, the perfect work, right?"
The bell rang and the stadium was immediately submerged by the sound wave.
Some audiences who are fan-prone are complaining about Ye Feizhou. The judging position is too biased. It is just a rash comment on the cooking technique of'Ye's Phoenix Crystal', which involves summaries such as "good works" and "full score". ,absolutely not.
However, more audiences, including the players on the stage, five judges, and a large number of secretly observed guests, when the bell rang, they invariably turned their attention away, paying attention to another player who had the reputation of being a "boy devil". And go.
Done?
Xia Yu almost crimped the line and straightened his waist when the bell rang.
"Click!"
A flashing sound came from the waist.
"I knew—" Xia Yu thumped his waist, and the cat's body was too long. This was the consequence. He murmured in black. "I blame the system for the frame. I'm fine. If I was harassed by the frame halfway through the movie, wouldn't it Shrink directly?"
The cooking time that was originally ample was disturbed by the system, and the rhythm was disordered. Fortunately, [Burst] forced to save the field, and other people must be stupid on the stage at a loss.
Uh.
In a grumble of dissatisfaction, Xia Yu found the ears were terrible, even the sound of mosquitoes did not.
Looking around, the lens battle of the long guns and short guns is quite impressive.
The middle-aged man ceremonial forehead sweated and asked: "The cooking session is over. Have you finished Chef Xia?"
"finished."
He nodded and found a towel to wipe his sweat.
"what!"
A call from Tang Yuqiong came not far away. Her voice was abrupt on the slightly silent stage. Li Han and Wu Yingying looked at each other inexplicably. She covered her mouth and embarrassedly said, "I am surprised."
She lowered her voice and explained, "Do you think, in the past, wasn't it amazing when he finished cooking?"
"But this time, why is there nothing going on, plain?"
Tang Yuqiong's eyes raised doubts.
As a reminder, Li Han and Wu Yingying stared at each other in surprise, "Yeah!"
"It's too quiet!"
Li Han opened his eyes: "There are weird!"
"...It may also be a dish with a low degree of completion and failure." Zhao Zhen, the fourth show with a low sense of presence, said coldly.
"Uh!"
Several people choked, didn't they?
"Can't you open it?"
Xia Yu dropped the towel and turned to look at the hot pot on the stove.
The tight odor of the closed lid leaked out.
Reaching out to grab the tinu in the center of the lid, Xia Yu suddenly withdrew his arm and murmured against his chin: "How come there is a feeling that a girl with a yellow flower gets on the sedan chair and heads back."
"what happened?"
A sound close at hand.
"It's nothing. I'm afraid I will open the Pandora's Taboo Box and release some demons." Xia Yu replied subconsciously, and said, "Because I don't know what I did!"
Ok?
The words blurted out. The next second, Xia Yu realized that the old voice beside him was not the master of ceremonies. He glanced at him and saw that the master of ceremonies was trembling in situ, and there were more gangsters near his workbench.
What he just asked him was the leading Chinese leader.
The sound has a subtle sense of familiarity. For the time being, I will not be entangled, Xia Yu said in a shock: "All here?"
Ye Feizhou looked at him with a smile outside the circle of several big brothers, but his small eyes were quite complicated.
He served the food, and the judges only commented on mediocrity, and to Xia Yu, it was only slightly slower for two minutes. All the judges were like Cao Chengxiang, who was thirsty and thirsty, and almost ran away from the seat barefoot.
Why?
The reason is nothing more than different expectations!
"Let's open--" The faucet spit at Xia Yu, slightly surprised, and then there was a weird smile on his face, "I want to see, what kind of demon you can release."
puff.
A laugh, Wei Qinglian covered his mouth: "Pandora Taboo Box? Demon?"
The female chef who had always been cold was also appeased by Xia Yu. "Are you afraid? Yes, I will open it for you!" She apparently choked Xia Yu deliberately, thinking in her heart that this kid was maliciously cute in front of the dragon head.
Can not help but say, two light blue fingers sandwiched the lid lift button.
The hurricane blew out as soon as the pot opened.
The five judges were all shocked. The nearby Ye Feizhou, his smile stagnation, as if the storm chart was slowly pulled apart, the people nearby seemed to be in the ocean before the storm, and the huge waves kept coming. Everyone I feel that the land underneath is rolling.
"Boom--"
The pot lid that Wei Qinglian grabbed in his hand fell to the ground.
Xia Yu wiped the tip of her nose and sighed, "The sound of the waves? What kind of food is it?"
This is a whisper that is audible only to myself, but among the few big brothers nearby, and even Ye Feizhou, which one is not more capable of hearing than ordinary people.
"He didn't know what he meant by the dish?"
First of all, the expression collapsed. It was Ye Feizhou who exaggerated Yan Yi in the camera.
Wen Wenya's smile was completely frozen. Ye Feizhou clenched his fists subconsciously, staring tightly at Xia Yu's calm face, and his eyes cooled slightly: "There must be a limit to joke!"
"Uh, did you hear?" Xia Yu glanced at the news.
"Lin Kitchen, how could you not know the food meaning you gave to the dishes!" Ye Feizhou froze his face~EbookFREE.me~ just like the heart of the kitchen--"
He pointed to Xia Yu's heart nest, "This is our king's chef of food and justice. Its unique quality is just like a human face. How can it be erased!"
"Is it?"
Xia Yu didn't argue with him.
Casting his gaze on the immobile Wei Qinglian, "Can't you open it?"
In the deep pan, there is a non-moving stew pot on the shelf.
Don't forget that the stew pot has a lid.
"Open, open!" Wei Qinglian was slightly irritated by Xia Yu's eyes, angry, and reached in and lifted the second cover.
Beep.
The porcelain lid, when taken out, had water droplets condensed by dripping steam, which fell into the sauce in the stew pot.
So, the level of soup was broken and sparkling.
The film suffocated.
The dark soup, floating ripples under the stadium lights, full of fantasy painting style.
beautiful.
Under the soup, there are golden fish shadows, and other medicinal materials, such as tempeh, bitter platycodon grandiflorum, and light bamboo leaves, are all gleaming slightly, like the bright star diamonds on the sky at night.
"What about the taste?" Ye Feizhou sucked his nose and his pupils shrank violently.
"Yeah, what about the taste?"
Finally, Wei Qinglian carefully sniffed the air with no silky smell from the dreamy soup in the stew pot. He felt incredible: "...Medicated fish, how did the flavor of the herbs disappear?"
"Do not!"
Suddenly the faucet made a noise, and the crowd found that he had nowhere to find the bowl and spoon.
"Can you taste it?" The faucet was rarely urged, with a smile on his face, and many people were stunned.
Xia Yu shrugged and found a soup spoon. When the spoon skimmed over the surface of the stew pot, the water was swaying, as if it was an illusion, a small black shadow like a fish, followed by the soup spoon.
Ye Feizhou was not far away, his shoulder shook, "Is it illusion?".
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