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Chapter 803: For the Dragon (Part 1)(1/2)

Xia Qing opened the "lid" of the bamboo tube, and a corner of the rice ball inside was finally like a woman taking off her veil shyly, revealing her true face.

This picture should have been plain and plain.

It is normal to take pictures of the equipment camera, but the equipment is dead. If you can't smell the breath that comes out at the moment of lifting the cover, you will naturally not be able to be pulled into the strange food atmosphere by the taste.

The thin bamboo slices, with a little residual heat, were placed in Xia Qing's palm.

Then, he grabbed the bamboo tube and shook a little ceramic bowl, and when the rice grains mixed with other ingredients fell from the bamboo tube to the small bowl.

call out

Everyone in the audience, including Xia Yu and Zhu Qing, was absolutely spared and fell into ruin.

"Bamboo is so fragrant! What kind of bamboo is this?!"

Xia Yu buried his head, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably. He was excited by the old man's big move. "I thought the bamboo tube was just a special container..."

The bamboo fragrance is just that thread that attracts the nose to rush to crazily pursue the smell in the air, so the deeper it gets, the harder it becomes.

Crazy.

The wind blows on the bamboo forest, and the branches and leaves sway.

It was just a smell, which brought Xia Yu to a deep and quiet bamboo forest.

Not to mention that Xia Yu was in a state of excitement, everyone in the judges' room was also sucked by a small bowl of rice and could not move their eyes away.

dignified!

The expression of the old man from Wei changed.

Haven't tasted it yet, just in terms of the leaked food artistic conception, Huang He's "Wanhe Leaves the Nest" seems to be less relaxed and tranquility than Xia Qing's deep bamboo forest world...

However, it was only after savoring which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

Thinking of this, the old man of Wei tightly pursed his lips. The ball of blood-red rice that he had already picked up fell back into the bowl. Instead of continuing to use this pair of chopsticks, he put it down, picked up another pair of clean bamboo chopsticks, and sent a little bamboo tube rice into his mouth.

"call"

The bamboo forest world seen by the eyes suddenly blew through the strong wind, and the slender and tall bamboos swayed in the wind, and bamboo leaves fell down. Under the strange power of the wind, they formed a green wave and rushed towards it.

However, the old man from Wei was stunned in the bamboo leaves and bamboo grove, listening to a faint and beautiful melody in the wind.

Ding Ding Ding!

There is a beautiful woman playing the piano in the depths of the bamboo grove.

Attracted by the sound of the piano, the old man from Wei couldn't help but take a step and walked barefoot through the clear stream, disturbing several wild beasts in the bamboo forest. The pheasant flapped its wings and flew away, and its colorful tail feathers were very eye-catching in the green.

Dong.

Something soft hit the legs. The old man of Wei lowered his head and found that the fat and gray rabbit stared at him with wide eyes.

I don't know when the steps will stop.

In reality, the chopsticks of the old man from Wei’s family are getting more and more intense, one mouthful after another.

"It's game rice!"

Yan Qi chewed and said that his facial reaction was very exciting, "I ate rabbit meat and croquette meat... I clearly put the pelleted meat, not vegetarian food, why is the artistic conception of the bamboo forest so pure?!"

"The fragrance of bamboo that penetrates into the rice with a bamboo tube is not enough to suppress the meaty fish of wild game, right?" Yan Qi murmured.

"It's bamboo shoots!"

The old man from Lan praised: "And, it is fresh bamboo shoots, tender and fragrant. Originally, fried bamboo shoots with wild game meat was a delicious taste that made people's index fingers excited. But now, bamboo shoots, glutinous rice, and japonica rice are calcined by flames in the bamboo tube, truly forming a fragrant and interesting food work!"

"The attainment of the heat is not inferior to that of any old-fashioned dragon chef!" The old man from Li opened his eyes, and the turbidity disappeared a little.

He was Li Han's great master, and his flame kitchen skills reached the level of transformation. No one here is more authoritative than him.

The four judges spoke one after another, and they were savoring the Chinese leaders in the center.

Soon, the riots in the audience resumed and the four judges also stopped talking.

Including Huang He, who wanted to serve the food first, was taken advantage of by Xia Qing. The Dragon Master's face was so ugly.

When the four judges gave positive comments, Huang He's mood gradually subsided.

Just wait for the faucet to taste and react.

After a while, the dragon head slowly ate a bowl of bamboo rice, and there were no particles left in the small bowl.

"Clang, Clang..."

It was not a bell, but the dragon head grabbed an unopened bamboo tube, then tapped it gently with the pair of bamboo chopsticks in his hand.

“Eh?”

A confused look.

Xia Yuyi stared at the dragon head that closed his eyes and tapped the bamboo tube, and was confused.

After a while.

The knocking sound disappeared because one of the bamboo chopsticks was broken.

Longtou slowly opened his eyes, looked at a piece of chopsticks in his hand, and sighed with satisfaction and regret: "Okay!"

After saying that, he glanced at the bowl of crane blood rice grains that Huang He had given him before, shook his head, threw down his chopsticks and left with his hands behind his back.

Until the old man's burly back completely disappeared, the audience was in a blast.

"The faucet has been eaten, and there are no particles left!"

"Is this Xia Qing really a new dragon chef? Didn't Venerable Huang say that he had just reached the end of the Lin Road ten years ago and went overseas to break through to the dragon..."

There are about two thousand people here, which is the most savored group of people in the Chinese world, and they are whispering in shock.

The departure of the main judge means that the food will last.

No one dares to question the leader's evaluation.

Moreover, Longtou itself is the head of Baiyulou. To be honest, Huang He is a general under his command, and there is no reason for Yu and private leader to favor him.

Huang He stood there in a daze.

The four remaining people on the review table probably did not expect the leader to suddenly leave the seat and become petrochemical.

...

The midnight food halberd on the Loulin ship ended abruptly.

The leader did not really announce who the winner was, so no matter how shocked the audience, no matter how much they discussed, they could only end in a hurry.

Half an hour later.

Dongdong!

Xia Yu knocked on Yan Qi's door "between the clouds and mists".

"Come in"

With permission, Xia Yu hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in, "Wow!"

really.

The old man Xia Qing sat against Yan Qi and savored tea behind a tea table indoors.

"Brother Yan, you asked me to bring some bamboo rice over, right..." Xia Qing's inquiry was interrupted by the boy who rushed in.

One old and one young, staring at each other.

"You boy!"

Xia Qing looked very unstable and shouted, "How did he get on the boat?"

"mix?"

Xia Yu laughed and pointed at Yan Qi throwing the pot out, "Mr. Yan took me on the boat, open and honest. Old man, you are using the word "mistake" wrong!"

He was very familiar with the rice and sat at the tea table.

"This is the bamboo rice you just presented in the halberd duel, old man?"

As soon as she sat down, Xia Yu stared at the bamboo tube on the table.

[Super Touch]'s flame sense gives him the exact information: the temperature of the food in the bamboo tube is still very high.

Xia Qing nodded. Seeing Yan Qi secretly wink at him, the old man was stunned for a moment. He probably knew the meaning of Yan Qi asking him to leave such a bamboo rice dish, which was to let him teach his grandson personally with the work.

Hey.

Good opportunity.

I haven't seen my grandson for nearly a year. After being surprised, Xia Qing became more excited and said coolly: "Try it first, and then tell me what you have eaten."

"good"

Xia Yu replied loudly, his eyes showing excitement, and he unbuttoned the bamboo cover.

Having smelled before, I had become immune. This time, the smell that was not poured out was dragged into the food atmosphere. Xia Yu held the chopsticks and did not pour out the rice grains, so he just opened the chopsticks to the bamboo tube.

Eat into your mouth and chew.
To be continued...
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