Chapter 353: :mess

Exclaimed.
In the No. 1 kitchen, multiple hemisphere cameras shrunk in the corners, focusing on and locking the teenagers who have received much attention.
"stick!"
I saw that Xia Yu didn't know from which corner he felt a black stick.
The stick looks like it is made of metal, reflected by the fire of the charcoal stove, and the color of the metal flows slightly.
The key is that after Xia Yu took out the stick, he cleaned it on the kitchen counter, wiped it clean with a rag, and turned around to return to the large charcoal stove to see the "Jilome" floating in the boiling water...
Wow--
Suddenly the black shadow flashed, and the black stick more than three feet in length suddenly disappeared in boiling water.
The scene of the hall changed from exclaimed to dead.
It is estimated that the audience watching the live broadcast is also choked by this scene.
On the Internet, the old man who used an agent to watch the live broadcast over the wall was stunned.
"...Is that a stick?"
Xia Qing has returned to the ancestral house in Shudi from Beijing. In front of him is a dark red desk with yellow flowers and old trees. There is a laptop computer on it. The computer is newly bought. There are few software icons on the desktop. The device is also built in the original system.
He stared at the computer, frowning frowning, and gradually loosened his thoughts, as if he understood the meaning of Sun Zi's move.
"It turns out so, haha!" Xia Qing laughed broadly in the study, his face writing with relief.
"It seems that the book is really for the right person..."
In the picture.
Xia Yu looked attentively, holding a black stick. The fingers, wrists, and arms of his right hand followed the black stick to continuously rotate around the edge of the clay pot.
Spin!
turn!
Black sticks are showing an increasing trend.
The "Bai Le Mi" in the clay pot is like a white waterfall, mixed with boiling water and swept across.
"This, isn't this the pasta stick he used to cook the noodles last time?"
Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara were stunned.
A month ago, in the kitchen of Xia's branch, Xia Yu also witnessed the cooking of "Soul Soup Noodles" and "Milky Way Noodles", and the Governor of Tokyo, the governor of Tokyo, was also stunned.
In the team of Yuanyue students, Yi Sehui, Kobayashi gentian, and Yachie Rina even stood up involuntarily, opened their mouths, and looked up at the huge screen hanging over the hall, the sticks used by the young chefs, and the skills they displayed. So familiar in their eyes.
Soon, in the close-up shots, the water and rice in the tile tank gradually appeared vortex.
With the vortex in the center, a tornado made of mixed rice and water clings tightly to the rough wall surface of the tile cylinder, whirling and spinning, and a harsh sound of friction is heard!
White bars in the waves!
"round!"
Qiu Shanhong exhaled.
Shen Yuan Zhengren glanced at him, nodded and said, "Yes! Chef Xia is drawing a circle!"
The lines are so familiar.
A month ago, they said that they now have to say it again in the face of the special assessment.
However, this is different from the past.
At the beginning, Xia Yu made two bowls of premium pasta with the techniques of "rotation" and "drawing a circle", which met Akiyama Hiro, and passed the review of Akiyama Hiro's super candidate, and was then able to contact the world of super chef in advance.
And now, the topic is not a little bit, but "Kelly Rice"! Use fantasy ingredients to cook!
In fact, the mood of these two examiners can be described as messy.
The cooking techniques in the pastry field are used in other places...
Isn’t that Hu Lai?
"That, what does'drawing a circle' mean?" Chiyo Aichi asked weakly.
"You watch his arm movement--"
"There are sticks--"
Kamihara Masato raised his finger to the screen.
Upon hearing the sound, Yuchuan Ayaka looked up and looked away. The stick and the boy’s arm reflected in her pupils, with an indescribable charm.
Those hands are calm.
It's like a band conductor and a baton in his hand.
Boom!
Somehow, Yukawa Ayaka's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she seemed to be across the screen, across the screen, and heard the dull storm sound that was swirling in the kitchen at the moment!
Call, call, call...
got windy!
More than water and rice in a clay pot, following the young man's stick and hand, a white dragon roll formed in the pot.
"Roar--"
Indistinctly, a white faucet emerged from the crock and made a roaring roar.
Yuchuan Ayaka's body shivered slightly, with a look of horror in her eyes.
"Go down!"
At this moment, the teenager's lips opened slightly and whispered. He held a black stick in his right hand and whipped. The white dragon suddenly whimpered unwillingly and his head retracted into the pot.
At this moment, the rough, awkward, rustic earthenware pots fell into the eyes of Tamagawa Ayaka and turned into a supreme magic weapon to imprison the evil dragon!
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a blazing flame in the large charcoal stove under the clay pot!
The maniac flame snake, along the outer wall of the pot, has a tendency to burn all the way to the pot's mouth. The whole pottery-colored clay pot is reflected by the flame into a bright orange red!
The white tornado in the pot, and the red flame outside the pot, complement each other!
In the eyes of Yuchuan Aya, the fire snake and the white dragon are fighting fiercely!
White dragon.
Fire snake.
It is actually the fire snake that has the upper hand! Incredible!
She couldn't help rubbing her eyes, and then staring at the picture on the screen, everything returned to normal again, as if there was a flame or a dragon's head, just her own brain to fill delusions.
Akiyama Hiroshi and Kamihara Masato just said "draw circle" and stopped the explanation.
Chiyo Aichi glanced at the two examiners to let them continue.
"cough!"
Kamihara is a little embarrassed.
He can’t always tell the audience that what the young chef is doing is actually a pastry cooking skill, and the stick is not a simple thing. That is the pastry stick that the pastry chef regards as life. In the hands of the young chef, he became a key prop to complete the cooking!
But what exactly does the junior chef do?
Even the original God is ignorant.
"Let me..."
Akiyama Hiro took the initiative to take the hot potato, and Chiyo Aichi immediately gave him a shining look.
"The cooking technique used by Chef Xia is essentially a skill for making snacks."
As soon as the words were spoken, the audience's expression became wonderful.
dessert?
Wait, what does this kind of cuisine have to do with "Kek Lo Mi"? What are you doing to tease me? !
A group of messy spectators cast their sights on Qiu Shanhong, suddenly subtle.
Akiyama Hiroki's innocent expression.
"A pastry chef can draw a lot of deep circles... In short, from the circle, you can know what his skills are." Qiu Shanhong couldn't resist the eye attack of the audience at the scene, and he could only take a deep breath. Throwing the dry goods road: "If my judgment is correct, Chef Xia intends to cook a pot of porridge with cooking skills in the pastry field!"
Porridge!
There was uproar throughout the audience.
Does porridge use such a stick to stir frantically?
"Porridge!"
Hearing Akiyama Hiroshi say this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the mind of Masahara.
"and many more--"
"Turn on the detector to detect the temperature of the outer and inner walls of the pot!"
He immediately gave instructions.
Soon~EbookFREE.me~The exact value appears on the screen:
Outer wall-160 degrees Celsius.
Inner wall-120 degrees Celsius.
The bottom of the pot is aligned with the dense flame area of ​​the charcoal furnace, and the temperature is even up to 200 degrees Celsius.
And the temperature continues to rise.
"No wonder he uses a clay pot instead of a casserole!"
God Yuanzhengren showed shock in his eyes.
"Comparing the clay pot and the casserole, although the heat collection and heat preservation performance is not as good as the casserole, it is better at heat resistance!"
"If you continue to cook at such a high temperature, the utensils must be heat-resistant, otherwise it will be easy to burst!" Speaking of Shinhara Masaru, his face slightly changed, "100 degrees is the boiling point of water, if the temperature of water continues to rise on this basis, It will turn into steam and lose quickly!"
"He, can he control it?"