"So, am I Long Chu?"

Xia Yu asked very directly in front of Yan Qi and the old man.

Location: A study room in Juxia stairs is located in a remote area. There are bookcases, tables and chairs in the room, but there are no daily necessities such as oil lamps, kettles and cups.

The two dragon chefs were a little confused and answered "Yes"?

Just now, Xia Yu has used the actual cooking works of "Glorious Barbecue Pin" to prove that there is the existence of "food spirit" in his dishes.

The so-called spiritual food is not metaphysical, and it is not difficult to understand. It is a kind of mark after all.

In the past, Xia Yu gave his dishes the marks were usually blurred and without human faces, but this time, it was not just Xia Qing and Yan Qi, including the people from Ju Shuxiao's kitchen team, who saw the king sitting on the throne of flames, who had a young face exactly the same as Xia Yu.

This is proof!

but……

Shouldn’t the mark of the King of Flame projected in the dishes be majestic and domineering? Just like when Xia Yu presented the “Seven Kingdoms Unified Fried Noodles of Xia Family”, the judges’ unified will of the seven countries eaten from the food. It was the power of the ancestor emperor waving his hand to destroy the seven countries, and it was a mighty and powerful one.

But this time, in the barbecue platter with a more advanced level of "explosion"...

Yan Qi and Xia Qing saw the "kind" smile on Xia Yu's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Inexplicably, the two of them thought of the kind voice of the flame empire, and welcomed the devout believers to their empire.

Rather than being the emperor of the flames, the pope of the flames sect, the sound alone has the power to seduce people.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi's face was full of entanglement. Looking at Xia Qing, who was frowning on his face, he felt embarrassed and amused.

Unexpectedly, the two powerful seniors were stumped by a problem with the juniors.

“Yes, not.”

Yan Qi answered slowly.

"So it's right?" Xia Yu's eyes were filled with joking.

Xia Qing slapped the table with a slap, "You little brat, your tail will be overwhelmed with a little success!"

"explain"

The old man had a slight twitch on his face. The details of this expression were clearly observed by Xia Yu. He was very funny. He only heard the old man ask in a muffled voice: "What is the roasted sauce you put in the iron ball halfway through and swung the roasted sauce with the barbecue?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu smiled calmly, "Old man, can't you eat it?"

Xia Qing said annoyedly: "I've eaten it, and I'll ask you?" He glanced at it and frowned, "It's impossible that it's just an ordinary garlic-flavored barbecue sauce. I can say for sure that you use this sauce to make the 'Spirit of Food' in the dish more solid and complex."

Yan Qi was also quite uneasy.

Sauce? He has a subtle sense of familiarity, but since the sauce has been highly integrated into the dishes, what is even more terrifying is that the "mark" that this magical sauce comes with is also entangled with the mark that Xia Yu casts in the dishes, and blends with water and Ru. Therefore, even with the tongue and tasting ability of the Dragon Kitchen Master, Yan Qi cannot taste what that sauce is.

After all, the Chinese food industry has a long history, and there are many gourmets who have left behind famous sauces, more than one fairy.

Xia Yu always had a smile on his face.

"Old man, Mr. Yan, I won't hide it from you. This is my last trump card against Huang He. When I officially defeated Huang He, the answer was revealed."

The study room was instantly silent.

...

"Xia Yu, stop!"

A shout.

Xia Yu opened the door without looking back and walked firmly.

"Brother Xia, calm down and don't be so angry." Yan Qi patted Xia Qing's shoulder lightly. The old guy was so angry that his muscles on his face were shaking.

The conversation in the study room lasted half an hour. In addition to the discussion of unknown sauce at the beginning, the next twenty minutes, the two old guys joined forces to try to use words to dispel Xia Yu's idea of ​​challenging the seniors in the cooking industry.

"How can I not be angry?"

Xia Qing has never lost his composure like this, like an angry tiger, with his eyes wide open with a bronze bell, and his fierce light was revealed. "He has suffered losses from Huang He and Wei Zhong one after another, and his reputation in the Chinese world has plummeted. Huang He was defeated, but he was also quietly licking his wounds and preparing to counterattack. At this time, he sent it to someone else's doorstep and threatening to kick the hall. Isn't it self-destruction?"

The reason for the old man’s anger is ultimately just one sentence: You are “giving”!

What to give? A great head!

Yan Qi smiled bitterly and kept comforting the angry tiger, "I think this Xia Demon King is not crazy. Look at him, isn't this recipe he has devoted himself to creating for many days a real dragon recipe? So, if he faces Huang He head-on, he may not lose. You have to give some confidence in such an outstanding grandson, right?"

“Dragon-level recipe?”

Xia Qing said coldly: "Brother Yan, the rating of his recipe is at most a 'dragon-level star', right? Such a thin recipe is OK to strangle the Lin Chuan below, and it is easy to do. However, even if you face other new dragon chefs, if you use such a recipe, the winner will be halfway at most."

Yan Qi opened his mouth but could not refute it.

That's right.

It is just the "Dragon-level One Star" that allows them in the same realm to feel the existence of the food spirit and be disturbed, but these spiritual interferences disappear after they are swallowed by the food.

If it is a higher-level dragon-level classic, the spirit of food will exist forever, and will take root deeply in the mouth and in the hearts of the tasters in the same realm.

This principle is similar to that of Lin and Special. The stronger the kitchen heart and food meaning, the more touching it, and give diners "memory".

Memory is of course a mark.

There are memories on the tip of the tongue and memories of the soul.

"I can see that his murderous intention has been decided." Yan Qi sighed, "You can't stop it."

“Besides…”

The leader of the dark world's crunched eyebrows slightly loosened, and his eyes were filled with an elusive smile, saying, "Who said that this recipe is his final draft? The final appearance? The recipe is thin and the mark is not thick enough, but the idea of ​​creating the recipe is correct, not only the flaming flame, but also the spice inequality, and other cooking skills..."

"He branded the dishes through these perfect and powerful cooking skills. This idea is very correct. Moreover, with the 'mark' of magical sauce, if he further improved the recipe, he would undoubtedly have the capital to sink the big ship Huanghe!"

Yan Qi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xia Qing sighed, "If he plans to use such a semi-finished recipe to deal with Huang He, I will definitely stop him! No matter what method he uses!"

Doudou.

At this time, an emergency notification text message was sent to Yan Qi's mobile phone. He looked at the content. It was a confidant subordinate who asked him to check the latest news on Xia Demon King's personal social platform. Yan Qi shook his head and put down his phone, "Have you sent the message now?"

He glanced at Xia Qing, who was still saying he wanted to stop his grandson for a few seconds, and said laughing and crying: "Brother Xia, the war drum has been ringing and the horn is blowing. It seems that no one can stop this battle!"
Chapter completed!