Li Han was so scared that his fist, which was about to wave hard, froze in the air.??

Damn it!

Close your eyes, and open your eyes again.

In the field of vision, there is still a green bamboo ship.

At this time, the No. 1 cooking table in Li Han's eyes was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looked like a fairyland.

The buns from several large steamers were all unloaded by Zhu Qing and Xia Yu, and they were placed one by one in the bamboo boats across the kitchen table. So the newly-baked buns radiated the heat and the fog overlapped.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The ears heard the vague sound of water for no reason.

The wind is high and the waves are rushing.

A scholar wearing a Lun scarf stood on the boat, holding a shining golden tribute, and the table in front of him was filled with steaming buns.

On the deck, there were flags like forests, and the soldiers of the school bowed their heads slightly, with their expressions of compassion, obviously mourning the heroic soul who died in battle.

"Sir, rest in peace..."

A long and quiet whisper.

At the same time, a chef wearing a cloth robes and holding a dragon-patterned badge in his hand raised his eyes and looked up here.

Li Han's body was shocked, and he seemed to be standing on a warship riding the wind and waves. His head was dizzy. He leaned back and his butt hit the hot Chinese iron pot.

At the high temperature, Li Han jumped up in a trembling manner, breaking out of the illusion and woke up.

"ah!"

I don’t know if it was because of shock or scalping, but no one paid attention to the embarrassing young master Li at this time.

Everyone was attracted by the No. 1 cooking desk.

"Hmm? Use bamboo boats to pack buns?"

Nakiri Sesaemon's eyes opened.

"So that's it!" Carl Sage nodded, "I said, why did the craftsmen be invited in the final? It turned out that they were making dressing tools on site! It's interesting, go and have a look!"

Among the three dragon giants present, Yan Qi's expression was the most exaggerated, as if he had witnessed an incredible event.

"Bamboo Ship and...Bun?!"

On the mountain platform of the "Red Leaf Hunting Conference", Yukihei Tsuma pointed to the dessert that was lurking in the TV screen, and the mist was faintly visible and shouted.

Crazy...

In the guest seat, many Chinese chefs stood up.

"This, this is!"

"White, black, blue, red, four-color buns, how did I think of a terrible legend?" A chef sweated on his forehead.

Not to mention the guests who were standing there, the corner of the audience, Qi Nan, the manager of Danfei Building, and Shen He, the chef, started a discussion.

"Cheung Shen, are you sure?" Qi Nan pumped the air conditioner.

Shen He was shocked and said, "It's very certain! This is another ancient recipe in the pastry field, and it is at the supreme level, and the method is much more complicated than "Golden Smiling"!"

After all, in the glorious generation of the Chinese food industry a hundred years ago, many stories were passed down from word to modern times.

Chefs in the Chinese world have heard of "Golden Smiling", and naturally they have also heard of the supreme recipes representing the mystery of the Paleo family.

"It's "Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Soul-Suppressing Buns"!"

"It's also called the Soul-Suppressing Pack!"

Finally, there is a giant who can solve the answer in one sentence.

Yu Hong, the giant Lin led by Longzhen Restaurant, murmured.

"Soul-Suppressing Pack! That's right!"

The seats on the Bamian Building, Yan Mo and the two giants in red were stunned.

"I understand!" The little fairy Wu Yingying suddenly shouted, "No wonder he came to the door a few days ago to ask about the secrets of "Yin and Yang and Five Elements". It turned out that he planned to completely relate to the ancient recipes that express the supreme secrets of the Luo family in modern times!"

In an inconspicuous restaurant in Shu, Mr. Xia, who was watching the final live broadcast with relish, also stood up in shock. He fell down with a long wooden bench. He ignored it, stared straight at the TV, and read out the simple Chinese characters marked on the front of the four-color buns:

"White Tiger!"

"Surf Bird!"

"Qinglong!"

"Xuanwu!"

Another voice echoed Mr. Xia from a distance:

"Four spirits and four divine beasts suppress the four directions of the southeast, west and north... to achieve a balance in the dark!" The White Jade Tower in Daou is based on the dragon head, regardless of the cooking skills, regardless of the height of the cooking skills, whether it is men, women, old or young, they all look stupid.

"Is this true? Some chef actually restored the legendary thing!" Some female disciples even covered their mouths, and their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Anyone who has seen it since he was young has repeatedly heard of the legendary recipes that have calluses in his ears, which have become concrete and real dishes visible to the eyes, and they are alive in front of him, and they are probably extremely excited.

Traveling through time and space!

Not to mention the response outside the field.

On the field.

"What does this taste like!"

"It captured me!"

The buns were out of the cage and placed on the bamboo boat. The taste blew out. The five mysterious judges immediately lost their souls. They all seemed to have been used to capture the soul and gathered towards Table 1 as if they were subjected to a spell of soul-catching spirits.

Xia Yu and Zhu Qing, one left and one right, stood on both sides of the bamboo boat to welcome this group of special diners.

"Do you want to try it?" Xia Yu asked with a smile.

"Why!" Nura did not answer, but asked suspiciously, "These buns seem to have a mysterious force attracting us!"

"That's right! I can't control my kirin arm anymore!" The red judge smiled softly, under his sleeves, his fists were tightly clenched, and the blue veins were squirming like small insects. Obviously, he really tried his best to endure something.

"You don't want this expression!"

Xia Yu was frightened by the expressions and behaviors of these guys. It was because he knew their background that he was nervous and said hurriedly: "Is the appetite you want to eat stirring up? Then try it quickly, don't be too slow!"

"Try it and you can calm down!" He added another weirdly.

"Is that true?"

"I hope you are not talking nonsense. I hate the feeling of losing control soon! It's been a long time since this situation!" The Red judge grinned his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, hummed, and poked out his hand to grab a hot bun directly from the bamboo boat.

This bun is a "Surpriser Bird Bag" with a red crust and a sweet flavor of vegetables comes to the mouth.

Puchi!

Without extra observation, I opened my mouth and bit it, and the juice suddenly shot out.

The hand is stiff in front of the mouth.

"Ah..." The long amazement, his voice full of treasure-like ecstasy. The red judge's young face was covered with sweat, chewing big mouthfuls.

Not to mention the crust, just the seafood filling inside the bun is enough to fill the mouth and make it satisfying.

The dough is so soft that it is unremarkable.

The filling is stewed and cooked, and the umami taste becomes a huge melody that impacts the head.

The rhythm of wind storming the clouds began. The Red Evaluation swallowed several big buns in a row in just one minute, which surprised the audience.

Seeing that the judge tasted all the four-color buns in one breath, and the gluttony showed no signs of stopping, Xia Yu hurriedly stopped him.

The hand was caught.

Um?

The red judge shook his head and woke up. Xia Yu let go at the right time. The hot-tempered judge was beyond the audience's expectations but was not angry. His face turned extremely calm. His eyes that implicitly agitated before were also as calm as the ancient pond.

A breath of a monk who has attained enlightenment!

Taking a step back, the Red Evaluator bowed ninety degrees, "I'm rude!"

The etiquette is very appropriate.

After saying that, he returned to standing upright, standing like a pine tree, and then he fell silent.
Chapter completed!