The third round of auditions also kicked off with a full score.

oh

No, for some people, this full mark already means that this round of auditions is completely lost and boring.

Backstage.

Xia Yu came down from the front desk and pulled the lounge door casually, but was scared by the figure suddenly flashing in front of him.

“Basic operation?”

"It's really a basic operation!"

Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, Wu Yingying and an unknown women's clothing boss occupied his lounge. Tang Yuqiong took the lead and stood on the door with his hips on his hips to block people.

Tang Yuqiong seemed very dissatisfied with this question and answer, "What do you think is the basic operation?"

She stared at the apricot.

"It is just that you can cook cooking works that meet your personal cooking skills. Isn't this a normal operation, is it a basic operation?" Xia Yuting was speechless.

"Hey, what I want to say is not this, but do you really think that your test-taking work on stage just now is based on your cooking skills, ordinary and ordinary cuisine?"

“Um…”

Seeing four pairs of eyes, she didn't stare at him for a moment, Xia Yu could only think hard, and finally spread her hands, "Actually, I think that medicinal sea bass soup is one level higher than the basic operation, because the inspiration for the medicinal recipe comes from a person, a strange recipe, oh, you also know that person, it's..."

thump!

Before he could finish his words, the sound of falling was heard from the corridor behind him.

Fan Jiaorou, a famous female chef from Yunmengze who also rushed over from the private room, covered her forehead that was bumped into a red collar, and the wall was tilted. It was obvious that she heard Xia Yu's words and was shocked.

Isn’t that person and that recipe just her?

"No wonder!"

"So it's not a coincidence!"

Fan Jiaorou's dizzy head was occupied by a lot of surprises.

"Look, the Lord is here"

Xia Yu chuckled, ignored Sixiu, turned around and greeted Fan Jiaorou.

Li Han, Tang Yuqiong, Wu Yingying and others looked at each other.

...

The first audition was not over yet, but there were many guests leaving.

Old Mrs. Tang and Tang Tianxing, the head of the Tang family, have come out of the Longmen Pavilion and walk among the pavilions and towers in the courtyard.

"Mother, what do you think?"

Tang Tianxing saw the old lady stopping in front of a pond, so he asked.

Old Mrs. Tang pointed at the koi in the pond. At this time, a red carp all over her body jumped out of the water with a rapid and unstoppable momentum and slapped out the waves.

"Leap the Dragon Gate!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Tianxing's face was shocked.

He naturally understood the old lady's implication, "But, but, isn't the rumor that he has not been able to break through the Lin level for a long time?"

"You are also Lin Chu, Tianxing. With your cooking skills, if you have a head-on fight with him, how confident do you think you are to win?"

After hearing the inquiry, Tang Tianxing was even more stunned.

yes.

As the head of the Tang family, he is competing with a junior student in cooking. Normally, the winning rate is unlimitedly high? But at this time, Tang Tianxing was stuttering his lips and couldn't even spit out any words that carried confidence.

Old Mrs. Tang looked at the koi falling back into the pond.

"God goes!"

After a moment, she spoke again: "Let Yuqiong ask him if he wants to move to Tangjia Nong and Tang's mansion. We can provide the best professional kitchens in the Chinese world, with all the ingredients, including some popular fantasy ingredients for him to use."

Tang Tianxing understood, this is an olive branch from the highest point of the Tang clan!

"Mother..." Tang Tianxing hesitated a little, "That junior Ye Feizhou is second. The key is that there is Baiyulou behind him, and there is also that person. Xia Qing and this young man. Although he has been in the limelight recently, it is still unknown whether the momentum can be maintained. We will make a move now, isn't it too early?"

Old Mrs. Tang shook her head, with a flash of wisdom in her eyes, "If you don't make a move now, it will be too late to wait until the Chinese world is in chaos, and if you make a move, it will be too late!"

"Don't hesitate, this carp will soon leap on the dragon gate. When the dragon comes out of the abyss, I, Tang, can also ride the wind!"

Tang Tianxing nodded, "I would like to obey my mother's arrangements!"

...

After the race, a car was racing towards the suburban estate.

Kong Chun was busy with things, so he returned to the imperial capital from Shanghai two days ago. Wei An, the second Dragon Venerable in Baiyu Building, has been staying in the manor. He has to look for Ye Feizhou every morning and evening to answer his questions and answer questions. The small stove was very prosperous, but he didn't know what the effect was.

"Qinglian?"

Unexpectedly, the deputy general manager of this session, drove to the suburbs to see him when the auditions were in full swing. Wei An was very surprised when he opened the door to Wei Qinglian, "Why are you here?"

Wei Qinglian's eyes turned to the living room and happened to catch a glimpse of Ye Feizhou closing the door and entering the quiet room.

Look at the TV in the hall again, the screen is black.

really.

Busy instilling cooking knowledge into Ye Feizhou, Wei An seemed to have completely forgotten the first major battle today, until Wei Qinglian lowered her eyes slightly and tried to tell in a steady tone: "It's another 300 points."

"Um?"

Wei An's pupils shrank, and he finally remembered that the third round of auditions was going to be held today, and all the competitions ended on the same day.

His face changed in a slight and gloomy manner, which was quite exciting.

"Come with me." Wei An turned around and glanced at the closed door of the quiet room. Just like last time he had a secret conversation with Kong Chun, he whispered to Wei Qinglian, then covered the Xuanmen Pass of the villa and went to the corner of the courtyard.

What Wei An couldn't expect was that as soon as he and Wei Qinglian disappeared from the glass door of the entrance hall, the door of the quiet room opened. In a gap, Ye Feizhou was wearing loose plain clothes and pants. The face in the gap was a little surprised and suspicious. He held the right hand of the recipe book, and he held it tightly, his fingers and palms red.

The content of Wei An and Wei Qinglian’s conversation is easy to guess, it is nothing more than 300 points.

However, Wei An was surprised when he heard Wei Qinglian telling about Xia Yu's dishes.

"A spice formula that splits into two?"

"Self-attacking yourself?"

Wei Qinglian said expressionlessly: "Yes, he realized the split combination of spice formulas in a dish. The part with 'salty fermented black beans as the core forms a spear, and the part with 'light fermented black beans as the core is a shield. As long as you can understand these two core hubs, other materials are no longer important."

Just by oral expression, Wei An seemed to see a sharp spear, constantly facing a solid shield, poking and poking, dynamic picture.

Even old guys like Wei An, who are well-informed and well-educated, were surprised by it. Obviously, Xia Yu's performance of the Demon King cuisine was really extraordinary this time, and he could get a lot of shattered eyes.

You should know that according to common sense, in the eyes of tasters, the spice formula is a structural picture such as "mountain", "beehive", and "Jiuchong Mountain".

However.

Like a musical piece, there are two chapters in the main structure, and the spice formula where the musical symbols are still fighting each other is incredible.

...

“Not enough!”

On the way home, Xia Yu faced Zhu Qing's questioning and shook his head, "It's just a basic operation, a recipe that can meet my cooking skills."

In the car, not only Zhu Qing stared at him, but Zhao Tong and Zhao Qi were also puzzled.

"If I just pursue qualifications every time, rather than exceeding the limits that I can reach in my current cooking skills, then how can I make progress? Do I want the dragon level?"

As he answered in a very plain manner, Xia Yu moved his eyebrows and reached into his pocket, grabbed a brand new spice formula note and spread it on his knees.

The 8 spice names that can be memorized by memorization:

Fermented black beans, garlic, scallion, perilla, gardenia, mint, burdock, almonds.

In my head, there was a scene where the female celebrity chef in Yunmengze bowed and asked for joy in the backstage of Longmen Pavilion before.

Seeing Xia Yu calm down quickly, the three people in the car were stunned.

"This guy doesn't look like a top student who just got 300 points from the exam room!"

Zhao Qi complained viciously.

"Can we give us salted fish a way out?"

At the same time, Zhao Qi felt a voice sighing in his heart.

Will there be the day when such a "young demon king" who is always pursuing progress be defeated and killed by the brave?

There is no failure in his dictionary!
Chapter completed!