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Chapter 280: Fairy Pei's Five Fingers Mountain

"Okay, the result can be announced-"

Soon, the public judges obtained a consistent vote, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious during the period, and there was no lively scene of quarrels after disagreement.

Next to the review seat.

Li Yan, the "mask chef" who served as the host, listened to these people, announced Shaoan's "death" in a few words, and couldn't help but give him a glance full of pity.

horrible!

Not only a defeat, but also a defeat!

Zero votes, unanimous votes.

"Is the gap so big?" Li Yan's heart was filled with shock. He was just around him, but he could have listened to everyone's comments throughout the whole process.

Shaoan, who was considered to be the only one line away from the real word "Lin" and his dishes, lost without any suspense. So, what kind of monster is his opponent, and his ultimate perverted cooking skills?

Could it be...

Li Yan suddenly thought of a possibility and secretly pumped the air conditioner.

"Lin?!!"

It's impossible.

How long has it been? Isn’t it a new special class who has just entered the house? Just kidding, it’s easy to touch the bronze door of the hall that blocked countless old special class?

At this time, a hoarse hidden belt, crazy and desperate roar exploded in Li Yan's ears:

"impossible!"

Li Yan was interrupted and was not angry. He just continued to look at Shaoan with pity and looked at this so-called famous person who seemed to defeat a beast.

"The Tofu Trio is my supreme and unparalleled interpretation of the 'tofu' dish, this field..."

Shaoan seemed to be questioning the Asian magazine, Zhu Qi, Xiang En, Lei Hua and Elder Guan, and other judges, also seemed to be talking to themselves in a mad manner, with bloodshot eyes and blue veins on their foreheads:

"How could this kind of dish, such a top-notch dish, be defeated! It's impossible to lose!"

"Tofu, tofu fried noodles, tofu dregs and fried foods... The solid three-dimensional feeling built with three kinds of tofu ingredients is like three giant pillars that support the world..."

Shaoan's eyes swept over the silent judges, and saw that everyone was indifferent and expressionless, his expression seemed even more manic.

"Didn't you eat it?"

"That smell!"

"The three-dimensional earth flavor, flying freely on the fertile field of the Kingdom of Heaven, feels extremely happy!"

Zhu Qi: “…”

Asian magazine, Xiang En, Lei Hua, and Elder Guan: "..."

Stayed in awkward manner.

A one-man show that no one responds to.

Seeing this, Shaoan felt like he was struck by lightning, and his whole body shook and retreated.

Bang!

Suddenly, a hand steadily supported his back from behind.

A voice said leisurely:

"Is the tofu trio? Actually, I know."

"The tofu ingredients you build on the plate, although their shapes are different, their true faces, or the effect you want to achieve, are the mind-like objects - sea water!"

Hearing words.

Shaoan couldn't believe it and turned around and stared at the new special level who supported him, and was also his opponent in this cooking exchange.

Xia Yan just smiled, "Standing barefoot on the beach, the touch of the sea water surrounding the feet, and the fragrance of the tides that come with the sea water, the sound of waves... Well, I think this is the real three-dimensional feeling you want to convey."

Shaoan's expression became more and more strange, and he wanted to cry and laugh.

Finally, has anyone responded?

It's no longer a dead one-man show.

Moreover, this person pointed out the source of inspiration for his creation of the trio dimension, which is a soulmate!

Although he was an opponent and kicked him off the enemy in the Evil Abyss, Shaoan felt his eyes hot and wanted to cry and laugh.

"That's right!"

Shaoan quickly followed up and said loudly: "Although the ingredients have shapes, if the chef can break the rules and regulations of these innate characteristics and truly combine them on the plate, the harmonious and angular fusion will be a completely different three-dimensional world for diners to eat!"

"This is my original "unity into one" and will also be the key to pushing open the copper door of Linzi-"

"Breaking from the constraints of Shuchuan cuisine, I surpass Master Bei..."

When the words came to this point, they were interrupted by a merciless voice:

"No, you don't!"

"You haven't surpassed that master!"

Shaoan's pupils shrank and he stared at Xia Yan, "You, what did you say?"

"Shao'an, we have tasted this dish, or the 'taste' in your dish, long ago."

A sigh and helpless voice participated.

Shaoan retreated and turned his eyes to Zhu Qi who suddenly spoke, the "Flying Heaven Great Sage", the King of the Dark Realm.

"It's like meat but not meat, it's like noodles but not noodles. The fragrance of the earth is filled with the body and mind after taking a bite. It's like being lingered by the breath of thousands of miles of fertile land, surrounded and embrace... Well, this kind of happiness taste, endless tenderness... That's right!"

Mrs. Leihua's expression and words were full of nostalgia and remembrance.

The Asian magazine also added a knife and said in a deep voice:

"The reason why we say that your dishes are only one line away from the real 'lin' is still very big, but there are very big problems. This is the reason! This is not your original path, the original taste!"

"In other words, your Tofu Trio always contains the taste, marks, and traits of Master Bei-"

“This isn’t exactly your recipe.”

In one sentence, you will die.

thump!

Shaoan was completely disappointed and his face was desolate.

Off the court, Liu Maoxing heard them keep saying "Master Bei" and the familiar taste of happiness, and couldn't help but murmur: "Why, Shaoan doesn't hate his mother's cooking very much? Since he left 'Ju Downstairs', he has forgotten all the things he learned from his mother in the past. Even the restaurant he newly runs is full of his own recipes and menus."

With the sound of the golden gong proclaiming the winner with a clang, Xia Yan, who walked down, couldn't help but show an interesting smile when he heard Liu Maoxing say this:

"You senior brother, you are rebellious, confident and arrogant. You think you can walk out of a new path by staying away from the side of the art master, crossing the mountains and crossing the sea, and then create the unique mystery of "bone painting" and achieve the Lin Chu."

"However, Shaoan never thought that even the world he arrived at, his own originality would unconsciously inherit the style of that master..."

"Shao'an, in his own dishes, must have returned to his hometown, and returned to the gentle and extremely happy taste."

Liu Maoxing seemed to understand but didn't understand, but just kept scratching his head.

Next to him, Hu Jun, Jie Qi and Ren were mostly understanding, and looked at each other with deep silence.

A rebellious disciple who always wants to escape from the "cage".

But in the end, it was just a circle on the palm of the fairy's hand.

What original dishes are behind the recipes.

They all looked quietly with a pair of smiling eyes.

Thinking of this, these young talents felt secretly terrified—

Very difficult.

It's hard to bear.

How can I escape from her Wuzhi Mountain as her disciple? I’m afraid I’ll spend my whole life traveling through mountains and rivers!

Xia Yan quietly called the system and glanced at the progress of the taskbar:

“1/3.”
Chapter completed!
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