I'll do it.

I'll go on and I'll do it.

When Xia Yan heard the "Spicy Empress" say this, he didn't feel any frightened or oppressed at all. Instead, he said in his heart that the task is safe now.

When Mila was eager to stand in front of the kitchen counter, Xia Yan thoughtfully handed the second set of ingredients and two plates on the stove that Mila could easily reach on the right side of her right hand.

Then, Xia Yan took a step back with a smile.

From the perspective of several bystanders.

At this time, Xia Yan showed a "friendly" smile, which was extremely warm, and he was simply a kind young teacher in the cooking class.

But in fact, Zhu Qi's face gradually became subtle.

When he saw Xia Yan's smile, he responded directly, and his whole body twitched, his heart tightened, and he intuitively noticed the danger.

What's more, when Xia Yan asked him to find Mila, Zhu Qi was already worried about this purely innocent colleague of the "Five Tiger Stars" beforehand.

As a result, I just arrived, a class of special spices in name was taught.

This female colleague is a famous dragon chef and female king in the food industry in China.

Sure enough, this first kick was like a deep pit!

The kind that is not bottomed out.

Zhu Qi couldn't bear to look at him and wanted to cover his face with both hands.

The king of heaven was "educated" by the old man.

He is also a colleague of the King among the Five Tiger Stars.

Zhu Qi felt an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

"The complete classroom practice materials are here, a complete set, if not enough, there is a second set. As long as you are willing to practice it repeatedly," Xia Yan stood beside the stove, saying to the Spice Empress if there is a deep meaning.

Mira did not start immediately, but was quiet for a minute or two, probably because she was digesting the new recipes she copied into her "super visual" ability.

"Did the role materials such as rice grains, tea and sugar be built around the 'new materials'?"

After a little digestion, Mira felt a little scared.

How do you think?

I quickly deduced the complete and error-free recipe in my mind, especially in the "smoked material", the familiar formula construction method, the shadow...

It's like the dark trick of "spice inequality"?!

Not to mention that she was in a suspicious state, Mila, who did not take action immediately, was at the kitchen door about three or four meters away behind her, Lu Yi and Lan Feihong's attention at this moment turned to the dishes that Xia Yan had just placed on the table.

“This dish…”

The two geniuses took a secret breath.

Judging from the taste.

Compared with the so-called "vegetarian roasted white roast" presented in the chaos of the three parties not long ago, it seems to be much more powerful!

Why do you judge this?

Vegetarian grilling is the ultimate original flavor of high-end materials.

Whether intentionally or not, it is very consistent with the mystery and truth that "food is the origin" pursued by the Dragon Chefs.

But what's scary about the smoky meat that Xia Yan placed on the table now is that-

The formula constructed on the plate does not conceal the simple and simple mystery of "food is the origin".

To use the previous competition, the saying goes, after the ultimate state of the ingredients, it is natural to use the ingredients as the canvas. Other condiments will not only not affect the "canvas", but every stroke and stroke of the chef himself is the real color added to the canvas.

Lu Yi and Lan Feihong couldn't help but look shocked.

This is...

What a freak!

It turns out that we just had a fight with the "freak"?!

He not only constructed the mystery of "the origin of ingredients" on the plate, but also went further, and was most likely to go further than those old dragon chefs.

From the origin, we start a new journey of exploration? Looking at the mountains are mountains, looking at the water is water, looking at the mountains are not mountains, looking at the water is not water...

This cycle.

"I want to try it!" Lu Yi murmured in a low voice, his eyes burning.

Lan Feihong nodded silently. These two geniuses were shocked, but after calming down, they felt more inspired and chasing.

Suddenly, a strange and scary fluctuation swept through the depths of the kitchen.

The two people at the door seemed to be standing at the entrance of a deep and bottomless cave, blown by the whistling wind from the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds.

There were large goose bumps on his arms.

What's going on!

what happened!

Their attention finally shifted from Xia Yan's smoked meat dish and threw it toward Mira and the stove in front of her.

"Wait—"

A large black iron pot burning with inexplicable flames reflected in the sudden contraction of pupils.

At this moment, the iron pot kitchenware that can be seen in daily life.

It was like a piece of evil that was covered with indescribable evil, giving way to the unprecedented suffocation of Lan Feihong.

Never restless, the heartbeats accelerate.

It was at the beginning of panic.

It seems to be...a dynamic process of the SAN value falling.

But the indigenous geniuses obviously do not understand what is the SAN value and what is the impact of the mind and the defense being broken.

The so-called source of all this is undoubtedly the strange herb plant that is already mixed with rice grains, sugar and tea in a large iron pot.

Dried plants are burning.

A faint smoky smell filled the room in an instant.

She was eager to try and tried to restore or rather copy all the processes of Xia Yan dishes. Her clear blue eyes were deeply confused.

"Why……"

"It's become like this?"

The bottom of the iron pot is the fumigation illuminated by flames. Of course, this is the bottom of the pot.

Upwards, there is a metal isolation net.

The meat slices are placed here.

Swish!

Mira's vision was filled with a glimpse of the dark bottom of the pot, and something jumped out quickly.

However, when she looked around, she found that the view was not a little dim kitchen.

This is a desolate hill.

Huh, the heart-pounding night wind blows the hair in my ears.

I saw under the strange moonlight, this hill was filled with the mountains and fields, a dark purple plant similar to black.

Some are slowly blooming, while others have withered as if they have reached the end of their lives.

Even the flowing wind and air are full of strange smoky smell.

Peace of mind.

The eyelids are fighting.

Mira wanted to lie on the sea of ​​flowers and blend into this hill, and she was doing so, lying down and closing her eyes.

The picture is gradually freezing.

People, enter the painting.

The sudden "click" sound prevented the female king's soul from sinking in time.

The land was broken, and the huge magical worm poked out from the tunnel from the front half of the body.

It is not a frost bug, but a huge evil thing that seems to be "polluted" by this sea of ​​flowers. The ice crystal thorns on its original shell have changed from translucent to faint purple.

Mira was caught off guard and was swallowed by the magic worm.

Suddenly, the whole person entered the damp and hot intestines.

Unlimited slide-

The body is covered with viscous liquid—
To be continued...