"Perfect fried golden color." Li Yan's face twitched, and he turned his head to go to his plate and the fried shrimps on the plate. Just the competition of 'color' and 'appearance', he was smashed by the front.

One is yellow and bright, close to the brilliance of the rising sun.

One is dark colors, like the yellow of the afterglow of the sunset.

In this sharp contrast, although there is no reason for removing the hot oil in time and leaving too much oil residue, Li Yan clearly said that most of the reasons, "His firework is far better than mine!"

There was a tremor in the voice.

Xiang En often serves as the host of the important cooking showdown in the dark world. He can also see how rare this crisp and beautiful golden color is: "How come it feels like that king..."

"Who?" Li Yan asked in a deep voice.

Xiang En glanced at him strangely, "Flame Chef, Asia Journal."

"No, it's impossible!" Li Yan shook his head suddenly, "In my opinion, his sword skills are almost catching up with those adults. If the fire technician has such achievements, even if he is not a king of heaven, he is still a quasi-hero. He cannot be unknown! He has never heard of this person!"

Xiang En didn't seem to dare to say too much, so hesitated for a moment, took the chopsticks and gently pinched it to the middle of the body of the complete fried shrimp.

There was a "click".

The shrimp body was thus broken, and the hot fog was spewed out violently.

Then, a sweet smell accompanied by the white soup, bursting into the bottom of the dish.

"Egg yolk, milk." Li Yan lost his voice, "Is this the special 'cool' hidden in the shrimp body? How did he do it? It's so fast. I also have a similar idea for dishes, but I want to match the fried shrimp soup, which is shrimp shell soup."

"The key is that in this way, the body is hidden and fried in the pan. Why don't the shrimp body be fried in the oil pan?"

Heat expansion and contraction.

What's more, it turns into a crispy body in the oil pan.

Xiang En picked up the tail section of his chopsticks and placed it in the foundation of his eyes to observe, his pupils suddenly contracted slightly: "There is a tough 'membrane' between the crispy shell and the thick soup interlayer!"

"Huh--" Li Yan simply picked up the fried shrimp on his head with his hands, carefully tearing out a piece of flexible skin, and sending it to his mouth to bite the taste:

"It's tofu skin?!"

"I see!"

Xiang En's eyes were like that, in his mind, he had already conceived the method of "Mr. Qin" to deal with fried lobsters.

First peel the shrimp meat out intact, soak it in the egg yolk and milk conditioning pot, roll it on a few times, and then wrap the shrimp meat tightly with tofu skin.

After that, the fried crispy shell made of broken fruit cores is piled up with the tofu skin, which is full of airtightness.

“So many steps!”

"In such a short time, he completed such an amazing "fried lobster"?"

Xiang En and Li Yan looked at each other, with only shock in their eyes.

Since I have lost, I have no worries.

The two chose to taste it in person!

"Guru~"

A piece of hot fried shrimp was chewing and vaguely, the swaying shrimps I had seen on the plate before suddenly soared into the sky.

roar!

The roar sounded throughout the underwater world.

The tofu skin was shattered into ethereal clouds and mist in the chaos. This huge shrimp shadow swung with its long beards and its head hung high in the sky, overlooking the world.

The entire Yiren Pavilion seemed to be in the gaze of the dragon's eyes, and the air almost stopped flowing due to some kind of pressure.

"It's hard to draw bones."

Xiang En and Li Yanqi were stunned, a feeling of déjà wafting in their hearts:

"The chef says 'it' is a dragon, then it is a dragon!"

"The chef will let diners taste the 'real' in his dishes!"

That person is a chef!

Xiang En's face was covered in cold sweat, "Situated in the dark headquarters of Liangshanpo, it is also the top group of people, only weak in the Heavenly King."

"The Lai He, Yang Shi and others I brought this time, are as small as dust compared to this person!"

She walked away quickly, intending to send a letter to the headquarters, telling Lord Kaiyou that the infiltration work of "Divine Front Sword Art Duel" encountered huge obstacles and needed to send another powerful Lin Chu to obtain the [Yongling Sword].

...

After Xia Yan finished "Fried Cloud Lobster", he patted his butt and left, and did not encounter the dark people in the Yi Ren Hall.

We didn't meet Ding You and his group on the way. They walked very quickly and actually returned to the city at night.

On the way, Xia Yan also received a task settlement prompt:

[Li Yan, Xiang En was defeated.]

[You won the "Lobster Three Contest" duel in the Inhuman Hall!]

A ding dong sound.

There is an extra recipe booklet in the backpack.

"Weak and Pseudo-Demon-Destroying Eight Formations".

Xia Yan was not in a hurry to go back. Ding Meili's life was not worry-free. He found a pavilion in the countryside outside the city to study and study the booklet:

"What a pity."

After reading, Xia Yan sighed.

It is the original palace-level recipe "The Eight Formations of Demons" that has something to do with it, but it's really a little bit of fur.

Content, fixed and rigid.

Only one set of assembled banquet dishes can be used to create the mystery of the original "Eight Formations of Demon Breaking the Demon"-

Reversing the five elements, reversing the yin and yang.

Of course, Kaiyou's ultimate goal in studying "Eight Demon-Breaking Formations" is to control the entire food industry in China, and even turn everyone in the Forbidden City into his puppets. Therefore, the mystery is essentially "capturing people's hearts".

However.

This fur manual focuses on the five elements of food and is incompatible.

In other words, it is purely a set of luxurious banquet dishes, just a tool for poisoning, and there is no core mystery.

"But with the booklet, there is a way to understand the poison that Ding Meili has."

In the city, Yangquan Restaurant.

Luo Tian hurriedly felt the house when he heard the news and went forward to check Ding Meili who was unconscious on the couch.

"Um."

He held a few golden needles in his hand and found the acupoints. Luo Tian hesitated for a while and did not dare to apply the needle. After a moment, he sighed: "The pulse is unstable, and random injections will aggravate the disorder of qi and blood."

Seeing that Luo Tian was unable to control it, Ding Oil, who had always been calm, could not keep calm:

"Master, is there really no way?"

Liu Maoxing was sweating anxiously, "Save Meili!"

Luo Tian looked embarrassed.

Bang!

In the night, there is a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

A souvenir was nailed to the door panel. Liu Maoxing had difficulty picking it off and read in the dark: "Silky flowers, Poria cocos, rhubarb, windproof... Hey, why are they all medicinal materials? Is it some kind of medicinal soup?"

The souvenir was circulated to Luo Tian, ​​and the master was surprised, "Xie Fang?"

Ding Youze said with a confident look:

"It's him!"

"The mysterious man who stopped Li Yan and Xiang En in the Yi Ren Hall!"

...

Come back?

At night, in the front yard of Lei Mansion, Mrs. Lei Hua heard the movement of the doorman opening the door. She turned around and found Mr. Qin who came in through the side door.

The client stepped forward slowly, bowed slightly to her boss, and then went back to his room.

Watching the other person disappearing into the night.

Lei Hua pondered, and soon returned to the bedroom and changed into a walkable dress. He planned to go out at night to see what happened inside and outside Guangzhou City tonight. Then he conceived clues about the identity of his disciple "Mr. Qin" from the incident.

"Shut off consciousness."

Huh, Xia Yan woke up in his bedroom and opened his eyes:

"Why!"

When he woke up, he tilted his head and sighed with his face.

"Opening a powerful trumpet, Xiang En, Li Yan and others are not enough to fight! I'm not happy!"
Chapter completed!