"let me"

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his right hand.

At this moment, the wide-top woven stuffed silk was like small white braids, and he grabbed in his hand.

"It's not just "explosion"!"

A lot of cooking skills information emerged in my head.

And his body has the memory of cooking skills during day and night exercises.

Once the mind moves, the body and the brain are in perfect harmony, the error rate is similar to nothing, and there will never be any defects in a small black dot that destroys the "uniformity" temperature.

""Tianxiong explodes the flame river"!"

Kicked the foot.

Dong!

The clay pot in front of his heel flew away from the ground to the sea of ​​fire in the "artificial pond". The clay pot exploded with a bang, and all the remaining animal oil and fuel inside poured out, so the sea of ​​fire expanded even more!

The right hand, which had gathered its face, sank slightly.

I weighed it in my heart.

The total weight of these noodles is about the same as that of a few mackerels.

You should know that half a year ago, Xia Yu used iron chains to tie mackerel and smoothly used his kitchen skills "Tianxiong Fire Flame Wheel". Now, half a year has passed, let alone "Breaking Flame" has been promoted to the golden frame, these two kitchen skills have reached another state of being proficient in the heart without realizing it.

So let the self-proclaimed orthodox Li look at it

What kind of courage will you have when the Great Perfection Golden Frame "Explosion Flame" is paired with these two unique skills?

Click!

The qi surged with energy from the right arm, and it was congested and expanded at least once compared to the left arm.

"start"

His eyes froze.

Accompanied by a loud shout full of momentum, Xia Yu raised his right hand and began another "rotating" of cooking skills.

Wow

Countless small white braids were swung up from his right hand.

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire was cut open by the white flowing shadow!

So, the young chef appears in the camera again.

The sea of ​​fire that burned suddenly because the fuel suddenly spilled in, like a magic wall of fire, blocking the young chef in a ring. However, even when he was in the sea of ​​fire and surrounded by flames, the chef still looked calm and there was no panic.

The air waves roared, and the young chef was inevitably sweating.

But his face, which was soaked with sweat, was filled with a masculine atmosphere in the camera, with clear edges and corners.

Wow!

Wow!

The surface silk that he threw was swept by, did not collapse due to the power. On the one hand, it was woven so exquisitely that it was not so easy to disintegrate. Another reason was that the "Tianxiong Fire Flame Wheel" reached a lightweight situation.

The tight and swirling white braids seemed to be wide open and closed, and the tense and swirling white braids would collapse at any time, but in fact, Xia Yu was always holding the balance point of the "force".

The so-called "power" is the essence of the cooking skill of "Tianxiong Fire Flame Wheel".

Brute force is the shallowest use. Xia Yu didn't understand it before, but with the improvement of martial arts and cooking skills, he can now master skillfulness.

"roar!"

In the ancient Hokkaido priest hall, there seems to be a roar of a flame dragon.

The white "braid" gradually showed a hint of golden color while waving.

From the audience's perspective, there are white snakes, which have peeled off their old skin and their bodies begin to have golden noble scales.

Off the field, Erina, Morita Maki and others covered their mouths.

In their big eyes and in the flames, there seemed to be at least dozens of dragons dancing around the boy.

The boy's right arm is like a dragon's nest at this moment!

"This is dragon dance!"

The venue was silent, and everyone stared straight.

"Can you still use high-fire fried noodles like this? Compared with Li Han, Chef Xia Yu's skills seem to be more clever!" Ordinary audiences saw the difference in momentum of the two contestants on the stage.

"Xiao Han was suppressed!"

Li Quan's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help but get up, with a wonderful expression on his face.

"It's not just "explosion"!"

Zhu Qing murmured.

Gin Dojima opened his mouth and said, "It's a bit familiar."

Suddenly, I slapped my forehead.

"Didn't the title of 'fire magician' come from the restaurant study that cuisine interpretation?" Gin Doshima was inspired by the memory and deeply moved, "But at that time, he didn't have this momentum!"

"State and soul!"

Gin Dojima sighed and said, "Half a year ago, he was walking on thin ice when he used his skills, and it was difficult to let go of his hands and feet... And now, what I see is a flame master whose hidden dragon has taken off in his heart!"

Master of Fire!

Kazuo Ichiro stared at the flames and the chef in the circle of fire, and couldn't help but nod.

"yes!"

The competition hall is silent because of Xia Yu's performance.

Li Han, who was fighting on the same stage with Xia Yu, felt the most intuitively, the aura and momentum that surged like a tsunami!

The two "artificial ponds" are not far apart, and a distance of several meters no longer exists in the two swelling and burning sea of ​​fire.

so.

In the camera, there are two groups of fire colliding fiercely!

But obviously, Li Han's momentum of swaying with his face was suppressed. The white dragon in the fire wall that had swam around at the beginning was no longer as strong as his previous spirit. He was slightly depressed.

"Why!"

I sweated from my forehead, and I don’t know if it was cold sweat or hot sweat.

Li Han took a cold air in disbelief and said, "It's not just "explosion", he also learned two other flame skills, especially "Tianxiong Fire Flame Wheels"... I feel like it is similar to my grandfather?!"

When the chef has distracting thoughts, the defeat begins to appear.

"Li Han"

A sudden roar.

In the fire circle, Li Han was so excited that he woke up his spirits. He heard his uncle Li Quan shouting to him in a deep voice: "Don't embarrass me, Li!"

"Shame? Impossible..."

Li Han gritted his teeth and once again focused on the world of cooking.

He hasn't lost yet!

"Ba,ba,ba..."

There were applause from the judges on the sidelines.

"This is the interpretation of flame cuisine, gorgeous and magnificent!"

‘Burning Purple Rose’ Andrea, with a pretty face glowing and her beautiful eyes shining: “The showdown between these two people is indeed wonderful!”

The iron-faced man Sta stared at the right hands of the two contestants Wu Long.

"Although this method of flame fried noodles is primitive and rough, it really grasps the essence. The fried noodles that are roasted in a while must have the best taste that is not available in the cooking of a wok..."

The Adam's apple rolled away, and the Lin-level judge suddenly felt a desire for food.

The two Lins reviewed the "hot" skills and explained it.

"Everyone pay attention!"

Luther, an authoritative researcher, reminded: "You must know that the most difficult thing to do in fried noodles is to achieve uniform color. This uniform color is essentially the control of the heat."

“A uniform heat!”

In the picture, whether Xia Yu or Li Han was waving in the fire, the faces were shining with gold and no trace of color was seen.

The audience was fascinated by the eyes.

"Obviously only the skills of the ancient country can allow chefs to tame and use such hot fried noodles..." Adelaide exclaimed, "It is indeed worthy of being the Li family of the fire family, with the blood of the ancestors' Asian magazines in his body..."

"Then, where is Chef Xia Yu?" Luther was laughing.
To be continued...