Kitchen bucket theme... noodles.
Noodles are a big category in the kitchen. There are many kinds of noodles, but in fact there are very few.
Mixed noodles, soup noodles, fried noodles, etc... There are many different types of basic noodle cooking, which can be divided into many branches.
With the development of the pasta category, chefs have researched more and more different cooking methods of noodles, and the interpretation of noodles is getting deeper and deeper.
The soup base of noodles, the selection of ingredients for noodles, the kneading of noodles, etc., all have different theories and methods.
The theme chosen for this kitchen fight is noodles.
Maybe it was Lord Dog's unintentional choice.
But for the two strong Lin chefs at the scene, it was a very difficult battle.
In the eyes of the strong in the dark kitchen camp, Meng Qi is sure to lose.
The main reason is that the woman didn't even prepare the ingredients, but actually chose the ingredients provided by a first-class fairy chef.
As we all know, fairy chefs have different levels and come into contact with different ingredients.
The god-devil blood wheat prepared by Zheng Kuangjiu is a top-quality fairy material, which is soaked in the blood of gods and demons. In terms of the quality of the ingredients, it is enough to crush Meng Qi.
From the very beginning, Meng Qi was a loser.
Of course, no one is optimistic about Meng Qi's ingredients. How can the ingredients provided by Yipin Xianchu be better than those prepared by Linchu
But in everyone's eyes, Meng Qi did not give up.
She processed the ears of wheat provided by Bu Fang one after another.
After professional processing, flour is made.
Start cooking in earnest.
Meng Qi didn't dare to be careless about this kitchen fight.
Seeing that Meng Qi has not been affected, and Zheng Kuangjiu is no longer rampant, there is no one in Lin Chef who is easy to deal with.
As a dark chef who stands out from the cruel dark kitchen fight, Zheng Kuangjiu will naturally not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
So he also started cooking seriously.
The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.
Everyone dare not let out the air.
Dark food is a category of food researched by the chefs of hell.
The delicacies cooked are entwined with darkness and ghostly energy, which is incomparably peculiar.
Making noodles is the first step. First, the type of noodles determines the type of noodles they want to cook.
Crash! !
Crimson flour flew up, and the flour made from the blood wheat of the god and demon in front of Zheng Kuangjiu was crimson, as if soaked in the blood of the god and demon, which was very shocking.
Zheng Kuangjiu's mental power swept away, as if setting off thousands of waves.
The crimson flour was pressed into the palm of the hand one after another, turning into a pink ball.
Raising his index finger, the pink ball twirled in his finger immediately, and crimson flour particles floated around.
Zheng Kuangjiu's other hand seemed to have turned into thousands of phantoms and slapped on the pink ball, making the pink ball spin faster and faster.
The void seems to be slightly cracking due to the rotation speed of the powder ball.
There was a click, and there seemed to be bloody lightning flashing in it.
the other side.
Different from Zheng Kuangjiu's hustle and bustle, Meng Qi's cooking is quite standard.
Her hands were stained with flour, kneading the dough quietly, adding water, adding eggs, and kneading the dough, her movements were gentle and unhurried.
The white dough was constantly changing its shape in her hands.
On the way of kneading the dough, because Meng Qi was too focused, she didn't know that a strand of hair was hanging down from her forehead. That exquisite side face, corresponding to the hair that was hanging up and down, many people couldn't help but be fascinated by it. .
Meng Qi seemed to have already thought about what kind of noodles to make.
Although she is not the best at cooking noodles, as Lin Chef, she naturally dabbles.
She is not the kind of extreme Lin chef, she just immerses herself in the study of a certain cuisine.
A stove filled with immortal energy was placed in front of her, and the stove seemed to be shining brightly, making Meng Qi clear-eyed.
The slender fingers kneaded the dough.
After it was completely turned into pink balls, Meng Qi was ready to start making noodles.
What she wants to do is ramen.
The skill of ramen is the key.
Meng Qi's gaze suddenly froze, and the next moment she was highly concentrated.
The slender white fingers stretched out and touched the dough.
Then I pulled it up high, and my fingers were slightly stained. After pulling it away, a long and thin upper thread was pulled out.
With a light touch of the toes on the ground, Meng Qi's figure suddenly flew out slowly.
Crash.
The fairy robe on his body fluttered and made a clattering sound.
The powder ball on the stove began to spin.
As the slender noodle in his hand was continuously stretched.
The dough also began to gradually become smaller.
Next, a more suffocating operation appeared.
Meng Qi pinched the noodle, and it turned into a dance.
clatter...
A piece of noodles, as if turned into a ribbon, danced around her body, entangled continuously, wrapping her round and round, one piece of noodles, uniform in thickness.
Immortal energy diffused from it, and as the noodles rotated, it also permeated into it.
It makes the noodles burst out with crystal color.
The fairy chefs around were all immersed in Meng Qi's dreamy and fairy-like picture and couldn't extricate themselves.
suddenly!
There was a loud bang, which made everyone addicted.
Every fairy chef looked at Meng Qi in horror.
There, Zheng Kuangjiu took the blood-colored noodles with both hands, and slammed them on the stove, and the violent explosion sounded from the stove.
That sound was like thunder exploding!
With every slap, the strong noodles would shake violently, and the blood-colored flour floated on it, staining the noodles.
A sense of trembling follows the tremor and pours into each noodle, making the noodles feel soft while being firm.
With five fingers spread out, the noodles spread out as if they had turned into three thousand blood-colored hairs. Under Zheng Kuangjiu's shaking, the delicate shaking spread slowly like waves.
"This method... so delicate!"
"The shaking of the technique transmits the dark energy into each noodle like a thread..."
"As expected of a Linchu-level existence, this detailed operation... is simply unimaginable!"
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The fairy chefs around were gasping, when had they seen such an operation
clatter...
Every noodle seems to have life, floating up.
Zheng Kuangjiu let go of his hands and let the noodles shake on the other side.
And he walked up to the stove, and took out portions of ingredients that were full of monstrous ghostly energy.
Each of these ingredients is full of visual shock.
Huge fruit like a skull.
There are also spirit grasses that look like spiders, and some ingredients are even wriggling... There is black gas spreading.
It looked creepy, very disgusting.
The fairy chefs were in an uproar. The dishes cooked with these ingredients... are so edible
Zheng Kuangjiu felt a burst of contempt for the horrified gazes of the surrounding fairy chefs.
This is the food of Hell. Don't think it looks so unbearable and disgusting, but it is the best food.
The crescent-shaped kitchen knife spun.
A crescent moon appeared behind Zheng Kuangjiu.
A terrifying saber aura suddenly spread... suppressing the audience.
Meng Qi flew out from the dancing facial net.
Tiptoe to the ground, began to process other ingredients.
This time she chose to make noodle soup.
So she needs to make soup base.
Opening his mouth, a group of light blue flames drilled out, poured into the stove, and erupted instantly in the stove.
Put a pot into the stove and start cooking the soup base.
City Lord Mengqi carefully put portions of elixir and fairy materials into it.
The selection of elixir and spiritual materials is very rigorous.
The selection of quality and the control of quantity all have strict requirements.
Gulu Gulu.
In the black pot, the soup boiled.
City Master Mengqi carefully skimmed off the foam on the soup, put various ingredients into it, and continued to cook.
After putting the ingredients five times in a row, the cooking of the soup base was stopped.
At this time, she started to make the last noodle.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the field became more and more stagnant.
Everyone felt as if there was a big stone pressing down on their chests.
"This woman is not bad, unexpectedly under the pressure of Zheng Kuangjiu, she can still cook calmly..."
Mo Xiu said with his hands behind his back.
"But... it's just futile."
Rumble! !
A series of dark clouds swept over.
The terrifying black cloud brought an incomparably terrible pressure.
The black cloud was like a monster covering the sky and the sun.
Chi Chi Chi!
Above the head of City Lord Mengqi, black clouds rolled, and within them were dark blue thunders.
On the top of Zheng Kuangjiu's head, there were also black clouds rolling around, but the thunder within it was pitch black.
Zheng Kuangjiu was stirring furiously, and he threw those disgusting ingredients into the pot one after another, and started to stir fry.
What he makes is not soup noodles, but fried noodles.
As the ingredients are stir-fried, a scent of vegetables has been permeated.
When the egg liquid was poured into the pot, the rich vegetable aroma reached its peak, like a bomb, exploding in all directions...
A wave of waves swept away.
The bloody noodles were poured into the pot and continued to stir fry.
Thunder became more and more depressed.
Both parties knew that they had entered the late stage of cooking the dishes.
boom! !
finally.
The thunder that had been suppressed for a long time roared down from it.
The dark blue thunder and the pitch black thunder entangled each other and collided together.
Lord Ditai and the others watched deeply the collision of thunder on the sky.
The collision of the first thunderbolt was a very important collision.
This is related to the direction in which the balance of the two dishes is tilted.
suddenly.
Lord Ditai and the others shrank their eyes.
Because they saw that under the collision of the first thunder, Meng Qi's thunder seemed to be scattered a little faster...
This means that Meng Qi's dishes are at a disadvantage in the confrontation, and the balance of victory has begun to tilt in Zheng Kuangjiu's direction.
Boom boom boom! !
One thunder, two thunder, three thunder! !
The pitch-black thunder streaked across the sky without a sound.
The dark blue thunder is also eye-catching and bright tearing the sky, colliding with the black clouds.
The collision of the two is shocking.
Disperse each other.
Thunder collided a full seven times, and each time was stronger than the last.
Later, when the thunder appeared, the fairy chefs trembled.
Almost thought that the end was coming!
"Seven...seven thunder tribulations!"
"As expected of Lin Chef's confrontation...it's terrible!"
"Facing those lightning tribulations feels like facing the end of the world!"
The fairy chefs all gasped.
Lu Yi stared at City Lord Mengqi, with fanaticism in his eyes.
The magnificent City Lord Meng Qi completely coincides with the image of a goddess in his mind!
"We must win!"
Lu Yi clenched his fists and let out a low growl. He didn't want Meng Qi to be deprived of the cooking qualification like him and become a useless person.
Bu Fang was also watching.
Is this a Linchu-level confrontation
Whether it's the knife skills, the heat, the momentum and the heart of the culinary skills, they are all perfect chefs.
Every point is accurate to a very fine level.
Neither of them made any mistakes in their cooking.
Almost as complete and perfect as a textbook!
The collision of the Seventh Stage Thunder Tribulation was completed.
Zheng Kuangjiu slammed the pot and spoon on the black pot.
The pitch-black underworld energy bared its teeth and claws from his dishes like a devil.
Its lacquered black brilliance permeates.
It looked extremely weird and disgusting.
But it fills people with an unparalleled appetite.
"Dark gourmet... God and Demon Corpse Face, complete!"
The voice fell.
Zheng Kuangjiu flicked it with his fingers.
The bowl of fried noodles floated out slowly, suspended in the void.
Everyone's eyes were in a trance, looking at that side, smelling the fragrance, as if a vast battlefield appeared in front of them, and the sound of fighting resounded endlessly on the battlefield.
There are gods shouting loudly, and there are big demons roaring.
One after another, gods and demons fell, and their bodies fell into the sky...
Very shocking.
hum...
A strange meaning suddenly spread from Meng Qi's direction.
The warm sunshine came from nowhere, and she held her hands a little.
That bowl of noodle soup floated up.
It was suspended on the side of Zheng Kuangjiu's fried noodles.
The heaven and the earth were torn apart from the battlefield of gods and demons alive, the warm sunshine, the warm breeze, the fragrance of green grass, the sound of the gurgling water of the river...
It's like a pure land in the bloody battlefield of gods and demons.
Meng Qi's fairy robe fluttered around her body, three thousand black hairs spread around her, her face was filled with fairy spirit, and her eyes were hazy.
"Soup noodles... small bridges and flowing water, done."
The voice resounded like a warbler's cry, resounding in everyone's ears.
Like a sharp sword cutting down.
Torn out from the battlefield of gods and demons in everyone's mind.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The dishes of the two Lin chefs... completed!