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Chapter 353: Hu Lai(1/2)

A scream of exclamation.

In the kitchen No. 1, multiple dome cameras huddled in the corners focus on the highly-attended teenagers.

"stick!"

I saw that Xia Yu touched a black stick from some corner.

The stick looks like it is made of metal, reflected by the flames of the charcoal furnace, and the color of metal is slightly flowing.

The key is that after Xia Yu took out the stick, cleaned it on the kitchen counter, wiped it clean with a rag, then turned around and returned to the large charcoal stove to see the Jilei rice floating in the boiling water...

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and most of the black sticks, more than three feet long, disappeared into the boiling water.

The venue of the guild turned from exclamation to death.

I guess the audience who watched the live broadcast was also choked by this scene.

On the Internet, the old man who used an agent to watch the live broadcast was stunned.

"...that's a pastry stick?"

Xia Qing has returned to the ancestral home of Shu from the capital. On a dark red desk with yellow rosewood in front of him, there is a laptop computer. The computer is newly purchased, there are not many software icons on the desktop, and even the browser is originally provided by the system.

He stared at the computer, frowned, and gradually relaxed while thinking, as if he understood the meaning of his grandson's move.

"So that's it, haha!" Xia Qing laughed happily in the study, with his face saying comfort.

"It seems that the book is really for the right person..."

In the picture.

Xia Yu expressed his expression intently, holding the black stick, fingers, wrists and arms of his right hand, and constantly rotating around the edge of the pot with the black stick.

Rotate!

change!

Black sticks are showing an increasing trend.

The rice rice in the tiled pot is like a white waterfall, mixed with boiling water, and swishing by.

"This, isn't this the pasta stick he used to cook the noodles last time?"

Hiroshi Akiyama, Masato Kamihara was stunned.

A month ago, in the kitchen of Xia's branch, he also witnessed Xia Yu cooking "Soul-Suppressing Noodles" and "Galaxy Noodles" and the Tokyo Governor also showed shock.

In the Totsuki student team, Ai Iso, Gendan Kobayashi and Erina Nakiri even stood up involuntarily, opened her mouth wide, looked up at the huge screen hanging above the hall. The sticks used by the young chefs and the skills they used were so familiar to them.

Soon, the water and rice in the clay tank gradually appeared in close-up shots.

The whirlpool was in the center, and the tornado made of rice and water was tightly attached to the rough wall of the clay tank, roaring and rotating, and a harsh friction sound came out!

White strips in the waves!

"round!"

Hiro Akiyama breathed out.

Masato Kamihara looked at him, nodded, and said, "That's right! Chef Xia is just drawing circles!"

The lines are so familiar.

A month ago, they said that now they will talk about it again when facing the special assessment shots.

However, today is different from the past.

When Xia Yu used the technique of "rotating" and "drawing circles" to make two bowls of special pasta, satisfying Hiroshi Akiyama. After passing the review of Hiroshi Akiyama's special candidates, he was able to get in touch with the world of the special chef in advance.

Now, the topic is not pastry, but Jilu rice! Use fantasy ingredients to cook the dishes!

In fact, the mood of these two examiners can be described as messy.

The cooking skills in the pastry field are used in other places...

Isn't this a nonsense?

"Well, what does 'drawing circle' mean?" Chiyo Aichi asked weakly.

"You guys pay attention to his arm movement"

"And sticks"

Masato Kamihara raised his hand and pointed at the screen.

Hearing the sound, Aya Ka Tamakawa looked up and looked away. The stick and the boy's arms shone in her pupils, with an indescribable aura.

Those hands were very calm.

It was like a band conductor and the baton in his hand.

Dongdong!

For some reason, Tamakawa Ayaka's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She seemed to be passing through the screen and through the screen, and heard the dull storm sound of whirling in the kitchen at this moment!

Hu, Hu, Hu...

The wind is blowing!

Not only the water and rice in the pot, but also the young man's sticks and hands, white tornados formed in the pot.

"roar"

A faintly, a white faucet emerged from the clay pot, making a fierce roar.

Yasuka Yasuka's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with a sense of fear.

"Go down!"

At this time, in the picture, the boy's lips opened and closed slightly, and he whispered, holding the black stick in his right hand, stirring it up, and the white evil dragon suddenly made an unwilling whimper, and his head retracted into the pot.

At this moment, the rough, clumsy, earthy tiled pot fell into the eyes of Ayaka Tamakawa, and became the supreme magic weapon to imprison the evil dragon!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a raging flame emerged from the large charcoal stove under the tiled pot!

The manic Snake of Flame is a tendency to burn to the mouth of the pot along the outer wall of the pot. The whole clay-colored Clay pot is reflected in a bright orange red by the flames!

The white tornado in the pot complements the red flame outside the pot!

And in the eyes of Ayaka Tamakawa, the fire snake and the white dragon are fighting fiercely!

White Dragon.

Fire snake.

It was the fire snake that took the upper hand! Incredible!

She was shocked and couldn't help but rub her eyes, then looked at the screen, and everything returned to normal. It seemed that the flames and the evil dragons just emerged, just her own imagination.

Hiroshi Akiyama and Masato Kamihara said "Draw a circle" and stopped explaining.

Chiyo Aichi gave the two examiners a look and asked them to continue.

"cough!"

Masato Kamihara coughed lightly, a little embarrassed.

He could not tell the audience that what the young chef was performing was actually a kind of pastry cooking skill. Moreover, sticks are not simple things. They are pastry sticks that the pastry chef regarded as life. Now in the hands of the young chef, it has become his key prop for completing the cooking!

But what exactly do young chefs do?

Even Masato Kamihara was confused.

"I'll say..."

Hiroshi Akiyama took the initiative to take over the hot potato, and Chiyo Aichi immediately cast a bright look at him.

"The cooking technique used by Chef Xia is essentially a skill for making snacks."

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience's expression became wonderful.

dessert?

Wait, what does this dish have to do with Jile Rice? Are you kidding me?!

A group of messy audiences suddenly became subtle when they were looking at Hiro Akiyama.

Hiro Akiyama looked innocent.

"A pastry chef can draw a deeper circle... In short, you can tell what his ability is from the drawing circle." Hiroshi Akiyama could not resist the eye attack of the audience, so he could only take a deep breath and throw out the dry goods: "If my judgment is correct, Chef Xia plans to use the cooking skills in the pastry field to cook a pot of porridge!"

Porridge!

There was an uproar in the audience.

Do you use such a stick to cook porridge and stir it crazy?

"Porridge!"

Hearing Akiyama Hiro said this, a sudden light of inspiration flashed through Kamihara Masato's mind.

"etc"
To be continued...
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