In fact, Xia Yan’s recipe is based on the big framework of “Yulong Gluten”.

He was asked to come up with a creative explosion in a short period of time when he was entertaining guests and came up with a recipe with a high darkness index and a high luminous index on the spot. He was very confused. This was simply an impossible task.

So, choosing a suitable framework, perhaps speaking of a parasite, and adding some of your own things into it is the wisest way to do it, and it can be said that it is a clever and powerful force that will break the tremendous stakes!

After thinking about it, he is the most suitable recipe for adaptation, and this is the recipe he learned through the Super Visual Experience Card.

certainly.

Xia Yan was not worried that Yan would see something first.

Because, essentially, the dishes, fields and types he will present can be said to be a makeover.

If you see some shadows, let Yan Xian guess. Anyway, there are very few people in the world who have [super visual], and Yan Xian will not be sure of having doubts. Besides, Yan Xian has already marked the idea of ​​abandoning healing by being labeled by Yan Xian, so why worry about adding more questions and confusion to the King of Heaven's mind.

“Gluten is ready!”

Adding seafood broth to the pot, Xia Yan nodded secretly, turned to the kitchen counter behind, and carried a copper basin.

He took out a piece of "gluten" that had been awakened from the basin.

First use a knife and cut it into strips.

Then Chen Zhiyuan, Shaoan, who was sitting outside the bar, and Yan Xian, saw him take a plate of gluten strips on the stove, put them next to the pot, and hold a pair of chopsticks, wrapping the gluten layer by layer on the wooden chopsticks.

Swish!

The chopsticks shook violently, and the twisted white gluten strips immediately fell into the soup and disappeared.

When everyone saw this scene, they responded differently.

Chen Zhiyuan said in his heart: "Stone hammers! This is Yan Xian's recipe!"

Shaoan looked inexplicably messy: "Is there any technical content like this?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan wrapped the second gluten onto the chopsticks, turned around and smiled at him with teeth, "It's nothing, I just thought it was interesting and interesting, so I did it!"

"If there is any similarity, it is purely coincidence!"

Yan Xian: "(*゜ェ゜*)!"

Soon, I put all the gluten into the soup.

At this stage, Shaoan, Yan Xian and Chen Zhiyuan already knew Xia Yan’s recipe.

“Gluten soup!”

Next, Xia Yan raised a basin of white "double water" and slowly poured it into the iron pot, which proved that this was a pot of gluten soup.

A daily recipe, popular snacks.

The materials are simple and the method is simple.

It can’t be called a main course, so there is naturally no place for this dish when serving a banquet.

Xia Yan poured the noodles almost the same water, then clapped his hands and turned around: "Just wait a little longer."

Shaoan opened his mouth.

"Is that the only thing?" Shaoan did not hide his disappointment and looked at the ordinary restaurant. "How to say it, it's the same style as yours, too ordinary. If I had known that the recipe was gluten soup, I wouldn't have been too lazy to look carefully. From the standpoint of a super chef, don't you think that using a pot of top-quality soup like this is consuming and wasting the same ingredients that provide umami flavor in the pot?"

"If it were me, with such a pot of broth base, I could create the best and best recipes in less than a month!"

Xia Yan is so angry.

OK, you are awesome, you are a special chef.

But he would not be happy to tell Shaoan about his recipes that were ordinary.

"I hope you can get back the 'normal' evaluation." Xia Yan's mouth curled slightly, and the pot and spoon were boiled over high heat, and gradually turned into thick white soup. He suddenly leaned down. When he started the spoon again, the soup was astonishingly sticky as a thick jelly. The next second, the spoon tilted again and the soup was like a thick jelly, and it smashed back into the pot with a bang.

at the same time.

Carried up by a spoon, a white gluten suddenly encountered the cold air outside, and the body, which was constantly steaming, suddenly contracted.

"White Dragon!"

With a "thump", the shocking shadow fell into the deepest part of the white soup.

There was a sound of a chair falling to the ground.

Shaoan stood up in shock, his eyes fell straight on the white soup in the pot, and only mysterious and deep ripples appeared on the water surface.

"Finish!"

After a while, Xia Yan simply wrapped the ears of the big pot with a rag and lifted the whole pot to the bar. Chen Zhiyuan was very enthusiastic about finding a shelf and steadily held the pot of thick soup.

This soup is too thick and too white.

Several people muttered in their hearts.

Xia Yan placed two large bowls on the bar and stirred the metal spoon in the steaming pot.

The dazzling light called "The Light of Cuisine" instantly rose up, allowing the pot of white soup to achieve a white and dazzling effect.

Glowing?!

Shaoan was stunned.

There is a saying that can summarize luminous dishes.

Only the shiny dish is a good dish!

Even if it is just a simple and daily recipe or a very lifelike and popular dish, it will reach its brilliance!

Xia Yan was relieved when he saw the light of cooking.

At least, it proved that he did not have any directional problems with the application of the framework of "Yulong Gluten".

Thanks to the framework, the ‘higher’ index is gone, and you can get a positive conclusion without checking the system’s cooking log. As for the remaining “dark index”, Xia Yan’s mouth curled up. He never doubted his dark attainment. He whispered the spoon in his hand and put a spoon of gluten soup into the bowl in front of Shaoan:

"Please try it."

"Is it ordinary? Have I wasted good materials? Use your tongue to eat and feel it yourself!"

Shaoan was silent, pursing his lips tightly, staring at the white soup in the bowl.

Ginger, green onion, tomato petals, these have disappeared.

In a big bowl, there is only rich white.

However, the monotonous color does not mean the information captured at the "taste" level, and it is also so pale.

On the contrary, at this moment, the umami smell that Shaoan smelled close to his nose was as if he was about to stuff a whole ocean into his head, and the swelling and surging breath made the taste nerves surge into endless information flow, and countless marine creatures and seafood ingredients flashed in front of him.

Those fish and shrimps, those squid squid with tentacles.

Gulu.

Just by smelling a scent, Shaoan felt a sense of trance in the face of the entire deep sea and ocean, and a faint sound came to his ears:

"Come on, taking a bite is equivalent to eating all the seafood!"

Shaoan subconsciously picked up the spoon.

I don’t care about the whiteness of the noodle soup, it is so rich and scary. The sticky texture of the soup itself is undoubtedly becoming darker.

He put a spoonful of noodle soup into his mouth and chewed one of the gluten.

Bite the teeth!

Bang!

In the mouth, the rope was broken.

Shaoan suddenly shook his whole body, and the spoon fell into the bowl.

He only felt that he had eaten a bite of a hot ball of gel, and the ball of gel instantly covered the corners of his mouth, and his tongue was tightly wrapped by some deformed mud substance and could not move.

As if he was suffocated, Shaoan opened his mouth to the maximum and breathed fiercely.

"It's ordinary, right?" A voice with an elusive smile suddenly said.

Shaoan's eyes slightly recovered from clearness, and he was about to swear and evaluate.

Gluten strips penetrated into their throat.

Disappeared!

If you look carefully and explore carefully, there is something slippery in your stomach.

"Well!"

Shaoan's eyes widened.

On the ocean fishing boat, a crew member was on the boat, holding the railing tightly. Tentacles with sticky liquid suddenly emerged from the deep sea, tied his hands and feet, and then his neck was stuck. The face of the crew member Shaoan transformed into was purple. In his eyes widened because of fear, a tentacle that spitted rich ocean juice was reflected.

The tentacles, with a whoosh, penetrated into his mouth that was about to breathe.

Through the mouth and along the throat, it reached the depths of the stomach bag.

“Welcome to…”

“Tenets Ocean Park!”
Chapter completed!