Chapter 183: : Regretful failure

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Xia Yu was dripping with sweat.
The high temperature in the center of the fire circle is unimaginable to outsiders.
He doesn't have the deep internal power of the "Burst Chef" Asian Journal. It can be said that almost the strips are exposed to the hot air. The slightly twisted air seems to ignite his hair and clothes.
In short, it was only ten minutes. He seemed to swim out of the sea, soaking wet.
Under high-temperature roasting conditions, the mackerel quickly smelled tangy.
On the outside, Ganri Xiangzi is still pouring sauce.
"Ok……"
Mo Ming suddenly felt dizzy, like a harbinger of heatstroke, Xia Yu shook his head, this would also allow for the body's calories to be exhausted, hurriedly turned on the strengthening state, and gradually became a chaotic head, suddenly injecting a cool breath , He was sober all of a sudden.
Then the wrists.
The strange heat flow from the muscle and bone tissues, exhausting the nearly exhausted arm, the numb wrist almost lost consciousness, and immediately resurrected in full condition.
But Xia Yu couldn't be happy at all.
The strengthening state is to see how long the calorie calories of his body can support. Xia Yu tried it in the kitchen space some time ago.
When you are full, the limit is 5 minutes.
After this time, it is in overdraft, and it will be in a muddled mental state one or two days later.
So, Xia Yu must control the time.
"Five minutes is almost..."
Simultaneously display two cooking skills, one is [Tianxiong Bursting Flame River], and the other is [Tianxiong Blazing Wheel].
[Tianxiong Fire Wheel] Not to mention, similar to knife skills, practice makes perfect, but has higher requirements for arm strength and wrist strength. If you want to use this cooking technique, grill the heavier fish like "green fish" , Xia Yu's body was stretched.
And [Tianxiong Bursty Flame] is a flame manipulation technique used in the big scene. It needs to be matched with [Burst Flame], and at the same time control the rhythm of swinging the iron chain.
Trinity.
It's not easy to combine the three cooking skills in your own cooking rhythm.
Xia Yu is like walking on a wire rope, not daring to pant, fearing that the breath will be disordered, the balance will be out of balance, and the rhythm will be disrupted. Then the whole dish will be completely destroyed by a little mistake.
He didn't want to fail.
After all, the purple premium quality [frozen tofu] is closely related to a ‘perfect’ luminous dish!
The atmosphere in the kitchen seemed to be frozen.
The graduates no longer whispered, but stared at the performer in the center of the flame for a moment.
At this sudden luncheon, they are willing to play a supporting role.
Sometimes, watching the chef cook the food is like watching a big movie. The graduates are experts, and can see that Xia Yu is gradually getting better, but just clinging to her teeth.
adhere to!
Even Shijiu Kojiro, who looked at Xia Yu's various unpleasant things in front, was slightly sullen.
In Mo Mingjian, Shigeru Konomiya felt that the young chef must not be making every effort to prepare a lunch for them, but to achieve the self-request in his mind. This kind of feeling is similar to the reader in the allusion of the hanging beam thorn stock. In the middle of the night, in order to maintain concentration and do not take a nap, tie the hair with a rope and hang on the beam. When you bow your head, you feel pain and then wake up.
"He has very high demands on himself, even harsh!" Kojiro Shinomiya pushed the glasses frame.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of a spoon falling to the ground.
Ganri Xiangzi was holding the empty sauce bowl, tired and sweating, and sat on the ground.
"Xia Yujun, the sauce has been used up—" She shouted, but her voice was softly whispered, even if the volume was increased, it seemed too soft.
"Almost!"
Dojima Yin put down his arms around him and raised his hands to greet a group of chefs who had been carrying fire extinguishers and were waiting for them, ready to swarm up and extinguish the flame when Xia Yu finished.
He turned around, personally on the kitchen counter, took an oversized ceramic plate, and waited by the side.
"That's the heat!"
"Familiar!"
Xia Yu shouted loudly, shouting to the outside, "Fire---"
laugh. laugh.
The chefs immediately hurryed up, pulled the plug away, and dozens of fire extinguishers immediately extinguished the fire of the firewood.
"Mr. Dojima, be steady!"
Then came a reluctant breath, and Dojima silver was staggered, and there were more than a dozen black shadows falling in the sky. The mackerel was grilled beautifully at the end, as if controlled by an invisible hand. Stack on the plate.
The point is, the small wire that originally encircled the fish tail, I don't know when to loosen it. Otherwise, a dozen or so red iron chains will fly over, and Dojima Silver will not be stunned, but will turn around and run away.
"Get it!"
Let go, the chain spread on the soles of the feet, some help the kitchen to bring water, poured on the red chain, the whisper sounded, white smoke immediately diffused in the kitchen.
"My cooking is done." Xia Yu wiped out Khan, his face slightly pale.
"Are there any places with showers?" Xia Yu asked.
Dojima silver asked a waiter to take Xia Yu to take a shower and change clothes. He held the plate with one hand and patted Xia Yu's shoulder. "Go for a bath in warm water and relax your muscles. If you have any other requirements, just talk to the waiter. Say."
Xia Yu is gone, and has no trace of nostalgia for his work.
Retina, floating system evaluation information:
"The host successfully prepared a dish according to the recipe of "Tianxiong Roasted Herring"."
"The appraisal shows that the cooking is 85% complete and the score is 85 (the score is limited to the corresponding recipe)."
...
Xia Yu left, and a group of distant moon graduates looked at each other.
Ganri Xiangzi put the sauce pot well, and the corners of his mouth had water stains. He leaned over to sniff the rich fragrance of the grilled mackerel up close, and his eyes clearly wrote the colors of longing and hunger.
"Mr. Dojima, can you try it?" she whispered.
"What about your cooking?"
Dojima silver was funny, "Say, everyone has to show their own good dishes, but currently only lecturer Xia has done it alone."
"Hungry, eat before you can work hard!" Ganri Xiangzi turns into a cute girl, but loses the restraint of being a graduate. She runs around behind Doji silver, and Doji silver stops her with a tall body.
"I also want to try his food first."
Yoshiro Shinomiya came over and stared firmly at the plate.
"eat--"
Suwon Dongmei still squatted on the stool ~ EbookFREE.me ~ facial paralysis.
Guan Shouping, Donato Wutongtian and others looked at each other, "Eat first or wait!"
Although it was deliberately suppressed, but this group of graduates swallowed when they swallowed, exposing their most real thoughts—
Want to eat!
Dojima Shuanglang smiled and said: "To be honest, I also want to use chopsticks, please help yourself!"
He put the big plate on the kitchen counter, quickly took out the white ceramic dishes, distributed the grilled mackerel, and finally each graduate got a copy.
"Well!"
Don't worry about hot mouth, Ganri Xiangzi first chopsticks, pick up a piece of tenderly roasted fish and send it into the mouth.
The moment the fish flesh melted at the tip of the tongue, the eyes of the dry sun loomed. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse for a better reading experience.