This handmade "leak" on site is actually a simple piping bag, which is often used by pastry chefs to decorate cakes.

If you want to talk about this inspiration, it is also thanks to the retreat trip of the "Caterhouse in Another World".

His cat Zhonghua House completely inherited his predecessor, and there are all kinds of tools for some Western-style pastries. In his repeated attempts, Xia Yan accidentally remembered that one day a famous chef had done this on a TV show in his previous life, so he tried it himself. As a result, the "non-noodle" he tinkered with was extremely high quality!

"Sweep"

Recharged several times and squeezed the paper piping bag repeatedly until the hot water pot was about to be unable to fill the strips. The shrimp paste that Xia Yan had just kneaded and washed happened to be consumed completely.

With the vision of thunder flowers.

When a few slivers of shrimp noodles flew out from the top of the piping bag and fell into the hot water pot, the "ice umami" that had previously evaporated suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It was as if the taste was covered with fingers, and there was no trace of leakage. It was completely closed and condensed into the inside of the noodles!

Suddenly, Lei Hua's eyes condensed.

She saw Xia Yan clapping his hands, glance at the drained noodles in the pot within a few minutes, and suddenly raised her hand, and her voice spread in the ancient "fighting field" shrouded in the clear light of the moon:

"Madam Lei Hua, what kind of "non-noodle" do you like to eat?"

Up the city tower.

The female chef who was as famous as the fairy Abe said with a surprised face: "Me?"

"right."

“Stir or cook these cooking methods.”

Upon hearing this, Leihua became interested: "Frying or cooking is a general way to eat it. It is too wide and general. How many flavors of pasta can you make?"

The question and answer between the candidate and the examiner immediately attracted attention.

Han Wu, Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong were all listening intently.

Xia Yan said in a calm voice: "I can make noodle soup, there is no problem with cold noodles, and no problem with fried noodles!"

Leihua waved her hand: "Speak out your most confident and confident 'recommended' way to eat."

"saute"

Xia Yan only spoke up this word.

As he said that, Xia Yan suddenly grabbed the net spoon, salvaged all the shrimp noodles in the hot water pot with one spoon, and soaked them in the prepared copper basin soaked in a cold water.

Then Leihua, Liu Maoxing and others were shocked to find that Xia Yan's stove had already developed fire, and the fire had just reached its peak in the first stage. Simply put, the fire was strong and the heat was booming.

“Wait.”

The most intuitive manifestation of the stove fire temperature is that Xia Yan put the wok rack on. In a few seconds, the remaining water droplets of the washing pot will rush and evaporate and disappear visible to the naked eye.

Not to mention Lei Hua who stands at a high place to look at the overall situation.

Even Liu Maoxing and Lan Feihong, who had been focusing on making their own dishes before, felt a mature and natural aura in the cooking scene that was quickly launched.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it is the embodiment of experience and proficiency.

only.

In addition to the smooth and natural way of eating and drinking, Liu Maoxing felt that Mr. Xia was as confident as his master Ding You, and he had unparalleled control over the kitchen!

Seeing Xia Yan heat the pot and put oil on, the second harsh wailing sound of the "fighting field" sounded.

The Leihua on the city tower suddenly realized a problem.

"you……"

She was really surprised this time, "You are not doing a 'test work'!"

Look up and look at the sky.

Without modern timing tools, Lei Hua estimated that the time is only around 8 o'clock in the evening at most. It is still two full hours and four hours before the exam is over at midnight!

Let’s take a look at the progress of other candidates.

Liu Maoxing was cooking "fish soup". After a while, his first experimental work would be released.

Han Wu and Lan Feihong are slow or fast, but overall, the progress of these people is on the same channel.

"ah!"

When Xia Yan heard Lei Hua shouting, he didn't refute, and Liu Maoxing couldn't help but scream.

"If you don't try this on-the-spot recipe, you can really submit it if you don't try it a few times, modify it?" Liu Maoxing said.

Lan Feihong's face was wonderful: "No matter how talented a genius is, it is impossible to just create it. It is perfect and flawless, and there is no need to repair and improve it... a classic recipe that has been passed down from generation to generation!"

Han Wu simply touched his bald head and murmured:

"With plenty of time and allowing several attempts and failures, all the error tolerance rate is lost. Is the final answer submitted for the first time?"

"this……"

He didn't know how to evaluate it, he was bold, arrogant, ignorant, or confident?

Seeing Xia Yan start to heat the oil in the pan and start to prepare the sauce slowly. The orderly shadow made Han Wu's eyebrows and eyes twitch, and he seriously felt that it was the latter! This is a "monster" that cannot be guessed by common sense!

Just like in the first round, he used his own performance to slash his sword and cut 5 places into the current 4!

His eyes swept over the shadow.

Look at Liu Maoxing, Lan Feihong, and Han Wu's hearts were filled with trembling shouts:

"Why are there monsters in this assessment? Why!"

...

Quiet!

In the next ten minutes, the ancient "fighting field" seemed silent.

Han Wu, Liu Maoxing, and Lan Feihong, either slowed down their own process, made a lighter sound, or simply paused, stood in his own kitchen counter with his arms, and his eyes locked the place where the "wavy" sounds were making a stir-fry sound.

When the spatula was collected and the food in the wok filled a plate, all the sounds of the "fighting field" disappeared, as if they had entered a silent silent movie.

Da da da da da.

It was the sound of Leihua's footsteps that she came down from the city tower.

And you should know that in the original work, this female examiner only ended the second time when the bell rang after the exam.

"Are you sure you want to 'submit the paper' in advance?"

Standing directly in front of the stove, Lei Hua stared at the figure who was wiping sweat with a towel.

Her eyes flashed a little.

Speaking of being the chief examiner in the special assessment, it has not been once or twice. Leihua is probably the first time he has seen the candidate who "submitted the paper" four hours in advance in the final battle of the second round.

Upon hearing this, he thought the plot had collapsed and there was no need to disguise it. Xia Yan nodded in therapy: "Yes, this is my "non-face" answer."

He pointed to the steaming plate on the stovetop.

Lei Hua was stunned for a while before glanced at the other candidates and their stoves on all sides, and suddenly said:

"Do you know?"

"The established evaluation session is actually the four of you, taste each other, score each other, and then I will decide who will pass."

"In the original stage, I may not eat anyone's dishes."

There are so many, she didn't say it.

These words, to sum up, are nothing more than a subtext

Submit the paper in advance.

You have to face the "tips of tongue" and "appetite" of her examiner!

Confront her appetite head-on!

The warning that should be given has been given. After Lei Hua finished speaking, he stared at Xia Yan's eyes, but unexpectedly the other party smiled, turned around and picked up a pair of clean chopsticks and served them:

"Please taste it."
Chapter completed!