Chapter 3236: Kick to iron plate
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Spirit Sword Sovereign
- Cloud Sky
- 1187 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:27:05
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Looking back at Zhu Hengyu's side, Zhu Hengyu at this time is still full of leisurely wandering.
Because Zhu Hengyu's use of magic fire is not big, he just just inspired the nutrition of the third-grade magic spirit rice, and then put the third-grade magic spirit bamboo leaves.
Zhu Hengyu continued to make little by little according to his own method.
After a while, Zhu Hengyu's kitchen was also full of fragrance.
Zhu Hengyu sniffed hard, and then nodded with satisfaction, then recovered the magic fire.
The reason why Zhu Hengyu turned down the magic fire this time was to make the third-level Mo Yuanmi and the third-level magic spirit bamboo leaves better in color and fragrance.
And Zhu Hengyu did it.
I saw Zhu Hengyu slowly filled a bowl of porridge from the pot, and then looked at it himself, and nodded in satisfaction.
In the past, Zhu Hengyu was all about keeping the aura within the food, but he didn't particularly care about the color and fragrance of the food.
But this time Zhu Hengyu was different. He wanted to use second-grade ingredients to make second-grade food, which was not difficult for Zhu Hengyu.
So this time Zhu Hengyu pursued perfection in three aspects of food color and fragrance!
"Why is this kid so slow!" A voice in the crowd said impatiently.
At this moment, the kitchen door used by Zhu Hengyu opened.
However, Zhu Hengyu slowly came to Master Fan with a bowl of porridge.
"Master, please taste it!" Zhu Hengyu said with a smile instead of politely.
"Well!" Master Fan nodded, and then took the second-grade jadeite Moyuan porridge in Zhu Hengyu's hands.
I saw Master Fan just took over the bowl and only glanced at the emerald ink Yuan porridge made by Zhu Hengyu. His eyes brightened instantly.
Then Master Fan put his nose next to the bowl and smelled it lightly.
At this time, Master Fan's eyes are brighter!
Looking at Master Fan, Zhu Hengyu just smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously.
But Wu Yide's face became a little difficult to look at.
It's just that Master Fan hasn't commented yet, but Wu Yide still has confidence.
After all, Zhu Hengyu only came to Zongmen for more than two months. Even if the appearance and fragrance are good, the aura may not be able to stay on the second floor!
If the food sees a difference, the color and fragrance will not work at all.
After all, Mozu eats food to absorb the aura of the Hunyuan inside!
So the standard for evaluating the quality of a food is to first look at the grade, and then look at the fragrance!
Wu Yide didn't think that Zhu Hengyu could research the second-grade jadeite congee in such a short time, even if this porridge was a relatively simple method.
It took Wu Yide himself three years to research the second-grade jadeite congee!
Therefore, although Wu Yide frowned at this time, his heart did not fluctuate much.
And Master Fan completely ignored the two people's expressions, and ate up Zhu Hengyu's jadeite congee.
This time Master Fan took three bites before putting down the tableware in his hand.
It was only after that that Master Fan did not move or speak anymore, and silently closed his eyes there.
This made everyone present like cat claws, waiting for Master Fan to announce the result!
At this time, Wu Yide was as sharp as a large stone that had not hung down, and it seemed that the fish thorns were like a thorn in the throat!
But Zhu Xiaomei was a lot calmer, although she felt a little up and down, but she still showed a light smile on her face, just because she fully believed in Zhu Hengyu's ability!
Zhu Hengyu didn't care any more, just stood there, even learning Master Fan, and began to close his eyes and raise his mind!
After a while, Master Fan slowly opened his eyes, then looked at Zhu Hengyu and Wu Yide and said.
"I'll talk about this bowl of porridge first." While talking, Master Fan pointed to Wu Yide's bowl of emerald Moyuan porridge.
"This bowl of porridge, but in terms of Reiki, is an authentic first-class second-class food." Master Fan said slowly.
Wu Yide smiled at Master Fan's words and gave Zhu Hengyu a provocative look.
At this time, Zhu Hengyu was still calm, and there was no mood swing.
"Let's talk about the color and flavor of this bowl of porridge." Master Fan paused, then continued.
"The color of this bowl of Emerald Mo Yuan Porridge is a bit bleak, but it is still within the acceptable range, it is considered qualified."
Hearing this, Wu Yide looked nervous again.
But Master Fan ignored him, and continued: "As for this fragrance, I think it is very good, it is a high-quality fragrance!"
Wu Yide heard Master Fan praise him, but his tail turned to the sky instantly, and looked at Zhu Hengyu with a smug look.
But Zhu Hengyu still ignored him.
Master Fan continued: "This taste is very unsatisfactory. The fragrance of the magic bamboo leaves does not blend well with the taste of Mo Yuanmi!"
Hearing this, Wu Yide became nervous again.
"But after all, it is only first-class and second-class food, and the requirements for color and fragrance are not so strict. This dish is qualified!" Finally, Master Fan gave the conclusion!
It is quite difficult to know that Master Fan, as the highest chef of the whole Demon Sword Sect, can give a qualified standard!
So after listening to Master Fan's final summary, Wu Yide smiled again and looked at Zhu Hengyu with a smug look.
Feng Jun in the crowd, who had always looked dignified before, was relieved to hear what Master Fan said, and was quite satisfied with Wu Yide's performance.
Zhu Hengyu still ignored this kind of beam-jumping clown and only looked at Master Fan, wanting to see the evaluation given by the Master.
Unexpectedly, Master Fan's first sentence shocked everyone present.
I saw Master Fan scratching his beard, and then looked at the emerald Mo Yuan porridge made by Zhu Hengyu, and then looked up carefully at Zhu Hengyu, and then asked, "You made this porridge?"
Everyone is dumbfounded and wonder what Master Fan means.
Even Zhu Hengyu was a little ignorant, but nodded subconsciously, and then said, "I did it."
"Well!" Master Fan just confirmed it. After all, everyone was present. Zhu Hengyu entered the left kitchen alone, completely denying the possibility of someone replacing.
"This porridge also retains the aura of the second grade, and is also an authentic first-grade second-grade jadeite jade porridge!" Master Fan said, pointing at the porridge made by Zhu Hengyu.
At this point, it is completely beyond everyone's expectations.
After all, Zhu Hengyu is really just a newcomer.
And a newcomer can make first-class and second-class food, which is not what ordinary people can do!
Look at Wu Yide again. At this time, Wu Yide swallowed hard.
Hard to kick the iron plate?
Although he did not believe that Zhu Hengyu had such a high talent, he could not help but start to drum. At this time, Zhu Hengyu was calm, because he had long known that it was a second-grade food, and it was also able to make a third-grade food, so this evaluation of Master Fan was even more disappointing.