In the TV screen, the stars are shining.

Xia Yu stopped at Ye Feizhou's table in the lounge, glanced at him casually, and saw that the camera was just giving Chen Yang a close-up, and exclaimed: "It's him!"

"he?"

Ye Feizhou was puzzled, "You are acquaintance?"

"Well, I'm a friend of mine. Do you want to talk about cooking skills? I think his cooking skills are no worse than Wuxiu."

Hearing this, Ye Feizhou immediately looked solemn.

It's no worse than the Five Shows. The implication is that it's just a top-notch rookie chef?

"Please pay attention to his dishes"

Xia Yu nodded his mouth.

Um?

Ye Feizhou looked at Chen Yang in Western-style chef's uniform, why did he say that this showdown was in its fierce stage? Because Chen Yang was finishing his cooking work, it was obvious that the showdown was coming to an end and a winner was about to be decided.

The camera swept Chen Yang's cuisine and shines!

It is the ingredients that shine. Of course, this "glitter" is not the other "glitter", but the colors that come with the ingredients.

It was a plate of fruit salad, full of Western cuisine style, including strawberries, apples, pears, and many strange things that the audience cannot call out.

Moreover, strawberries, apples, pears, etc. are also strange, and they are definitely not ordinary varieties that people can come into contact with in their daily lives.

"He is a food tycoon chef!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feizhou lost his voice.

Xia Yu nodded.

The style of the food domineering and the food cook is two extremes. One is the restrained like ink paintings, and the other is the truth and gorgeousness of Western oil paintings. As long as you are not a blind man, you can tell at a glance.

Ye Feizhou's pupils shrank slightly, "Ten years ago, the vitality of the Chinese food dominant circle was severely damaged. Those people scattered and those who went abroad, let alone the first-class new and famous chefs, there seemed to be few more rising stars in the past few years... No, there were no at all!"

Regarding this, Xia Yu only said one sentence: "His surname is Chen."

The surname is Chen?

Now, Ye Feizhou couldn't calm down and breathed suffocated. "The chef of the food tyrant, and his surname is Chen, has a super first-class cooking skill..."

These factors are superimposed, and all clues point to the descendant of the son of Qilin, the surname Chen, ten years ago.

"He is the son of Chen Dingbang and Lin Qingfeng?!"

The palms hanging beside him clenched slightly.

Seeing this small detail, Xia Yu thought to himself that Ye Feizhou also knew the grievances between Chen and Longtou.

However, Chen Dingbang had long been dead, and his widow and his son, who had not yet grown up, chose to return to China at this time. This decision seemed a bit stupid to Xia Yu.

"It's finished!"

The host's voice was broadcast live on TV, with a slight trembling, obviously shocked by Chen Yang's performance.

Not to mention the emcee, the venue was silenced like death.

Too cool!

This is people's first impression of Chen Yang's dishes. Chen Yang took the stage with dazzling dishes. If you pay attention, it is not difficult to find that the fruit salad on this plate has not yet been poured on his own special salad dressing. This bottle of salad dressing is in a sealed glass bottle. Because of the light green glitter it comes with, it naturally became the focus of the audience.

"What is that sauce?!"

"What a mysterious look, is it the secret weapon he prepared?"

"This person's surname is Chen, and he looks so powerful. Why did he be unknown in the Chinese world before?"

Soon, the competition hall was filled with discussion.

In the guest room, Lin Qingfeng listened to others discussing her son, and her face became complicated. She looked at the master chairs that were always focused by the lights, and then looked at the old man in the middle of the review table, and said angrily: "Xiaoyang should have been paid attention and discussed like this. He is Chen Dingbang's son and is also the young dragon who inherited the eleventh generation of Qilinzi's cooking talent. Xiaoyang's voice should have long been... "

As if he noticed Lin Qingfeng's gaze, Longtou frowned, looked up at the guest room with light on all sides, looking for someone, and after a while, he lowered his head to examine Chen Yang's works.

A burst of applause rang out.

Carl Sage praised: "I didn't expect that I could still see such an orthodox food dish on the highest duel stage of rookies in China."

"This, although it looks like an apple, is actually called apple cherry. Because it combines malic acid and the sweetness of cherry, it has sold very well in Western markets. Our large farm in Denmark headquarters has opened up many specialized planting areas in the past or two years, but it still cannot fill the huge demand gap..."

Wei Qinglian frowned slightly, pointed to a piece of banana on the plate with a different style, as if she had just started to grill, and said, "What is this?"

"Oh, that's called banana tenderloin, and the flavor is better after the barbecue."

As he said that, Carl picked up the corner of the plate, as if he was used as a bouquet of flowers to serve as a decoration for the plate. He gently moved to break a small golden petal and handed it to Lan Fengxian next to him, blinking and said, "Try it, it can make you have a big appetite. It is perfect to use it as an appetizer!"

Lan Fengxian swallowed the petals hesitantly.

When chewing teeth, they are not the soft and silent eating of petals, but they are like eating fruits and fruits, and there is juice everywhere in their mouths.

At the same time, the abundant juice releases a unique flavor in the mouth, which is very similar to the taste of garlic, stimulating the taste buds, making Lan Fengxian a wonderful sense of sudden refreshing and wide appetite.

The judges were silent for a while, and five people were sharing strange flower-like ingredients.

"What is this?" After a while, the faucet pointed at the salad sauce bottle.

Chen Yang was fearless of the above dragon head's sight and said, "Broccoli sap!"

The Sage of Carl was shocked.

The other four judges frowned in confusion, "Broccoli is just broccoli, and there are trees? And it's sap..."

All doubts came to an abrupt end.

Chen Yang smiled and twisted open the lid of the glass bottle.

In an instant, the long-standing Longmen Pavilion was like dripping green raindrops, a refreshing and natural atmosphere comparable to the power of nature swept across everyone's nose and clearing their body and mind.

The air is quiet.

"What is that?" Ye Feizhou's face showed a slight shock. "Can the juice of the original ingredients be covered with odor of this scale?"

"Zhao Zhen's fourth seat is in danger!"

While talking to myself, I suddenly realized that it was quiet beside me.

Hey.

Ye Feizhou turned his head and saw Xia Yu's back as he closed the door. He opened his mouth and dazzled, but the footsteps were gone.

...

"Um!"

Walking on the quiet corridor in the backstage, Xia Yu yawned.

“It’s boring!”

It’s not that he is arrogant, but from Xia Yu’s perspective, whether Chen Yang or Zhao Zhen, their cooking performances and cooking works are like being naked, naked, and without any private parts under his natural super visual talent.

So, this is meaningless.

It was bare and had no deep ditch that attracted him to explore. Xia Yu believed that he could not find a reason to sit down and appreciate it seriously.

Or to change to a more hatred statement, adults, looking back at the fights of elementary school students, is it interesting? Do whatever you should do, and spending time will be taught to be a human being. Xia Yu has a vague sense of urgency, for fear of suddenly encountering an old monster who doesn't like him. It can only be said that the water in the Chinese world is too deep, and it is not a fish pond like the top special chef in the Japanese world that can be free.

Furthermore, there are more interesting things, such as checking the prizes for a mission.

What is the specific purpose of those two newly added seven-star swords? Which aspect of the sword skills can be enhanced?

etc.

The source of the recipe fragment of the mission reward is "Eight Demon Breaking Formations" or "Mother Sun Ball"? This is related to the direction of his future toughness and is guided by an arrow.

I had too many thoughts, and I yawned and passed by the corner of the corridor. After this corner, I saw a special lounge. I didn’t expect that a long and slender thigh was carrying the sound of a broken wind, and it was like a whip and kicking it.
Chapter completed!