Bu Fang was actually stunned.
When Meng Qi looked at him with grateful eyes.
In fact, he doesn't think there is anything to be grateful for, isn't it just the ears of wheat for making flour? Why is there such a grateful look
City Lord Mengqi... is really too polite.
Meng Qi was actually very unconfident. When she took the ears of wheat that Bu Fang handed over, she didn't give any hope.
But... as soon as she touched the ears of wheat, the feeling of the ears of wheat changed, which made her a little skeptical.
And in the process of cooking, the feeling of the ears of wheat made her even more sure... The ears of wheat given to her at this step are extraordinary.
Mo Xiu's complexion changed dramatically the moment he took a bite of noodles.
The people around him also felt the change in him.
It was a shock, it was incredible.
Mo Xiu took a deep look at Meng Qi, but Meng Qi only showed a charming smile.
Chi slip.
Mo Xiu felt a little miraculous, and the impact on him was really different.
So he chose to take another bite to confirm what he thought.
And this mouthful made his eyes narrow even more.
Lord Ditai seems to be a little strange about Na Moxiu's appearance. Is there something weird about Meng Qi's bowl of noodles
Meng Qi's cooking skills are very good, but she is not good at pasta.
What's more, this time it is cooking noodle soup.
Compared with the fried noodles cooked by Zheng Kuangjiu, it was quite weak.
The noodle soup is bland, but the chow mein is a kind of fragrant and colorful noodle.
Compared with the two, noodle soup is inherently at a disadvantage.
Compared with blandness and hotness, hotness is naturally more attractive.
Lord Ditai is holding a small white jade bowl. The clear soup in the bowl is like a mirror, like a spiritual spring in Tianshan Mountain, without any impurities, it looks very clear and transparent.
The milky white noodles inside are very distinct, as if combed very neatly.
Hot air gushes out from the soup bowl, rolling continuously like a spreading thick cloud.
The soup bowl became a little hot because of the hot noodle soup.
World Master Ditai held the bowl, moved his mouth to the edge of the bowl, and blew, causing the hot air in the bowl to pour backward.
chi chi chi...
Drank a few mouthfuls of soup.
The clear and hot soup immediately penetrated into his mouth.
As soon as you take it in, a wonderful taste blooms in your mouth.
To eat noodle soup, drink the soup first.
A bowl of soup is an important aspect in judging the quality of noodle soup.
The soup base of the noodle soup is the most important thing.
As for Ditai Lord, his eyes lit up slightly after taking a bite.
The soup base looks clear, but it is a bowl of thick soup, and the essence contained in it makes Ditai Realm Master feel hot all over.
"Using more than a dozen kinds of fairy medicine, and a soup base made from spirit beast bones?"
Lord Ditai exclaimed, and he glanced at City Lord Mengqi with a strange look on his face.
The soup base is very strange, but the most peculiar thing is that there is a unique meaning in this soup base, which contains a strong noodle fragrance.
The fragrance of the noodles made Ditai Lord unable to resist wanting to eat noodles.
The chopsticks pick up the noodles.
The slender and neat milky white noodles are picked up.
The clattering soup flows down, making it extremely slippery.
Chi slip slip.
The mouth is opened, the noodles enter the mouth, and the noodle is sucked suddenly, and the sound of slurping suddenly resounds endlessly.
The fairy chefs watching around couldn't help swallowing their saliva, feeling a little hungry in their stomachs.
Lin Chef's dishes increase people's appetite!
He chewed the noodles in his mouth, and as soon as he bit them down, that strange feeling burst out. Every piece of noodles bounced against the wall of his mouth like a spring, bursting out with a strong fairy energy.
However, these are not the most important.
The most important thing is... a strange wave in the noodles.
The fluctuations sublimated the taste of the noodles.
Lord Ditai finally knew why Mo Xiu looked weird.
The fluctuations in the noodles sublimated the whole bowl of noodles.
To put it simply, if there is no such fluctuation, Meng Qi will undoubtedly lose, but it is because of the implied meaning fluctuation of the ingredients that makes the result of the competition somewhat confusing and difficult to distinguish the winner.
Who wins and who loses is really uncertain!
"This fluctuation... seems to be the will of the Dao?"
Lord Ditai said with some doubts.
Mo Xiu is very sure that this is the will of the great way, and what is contained in the ears of wheat is actually the will of the great way...
Although it is not a strong Dao will, it has sublimated the dishes.
After people eat it, they can feel wandering in a world.
the other side.
Everyone saw Lu Yi eating noodles.
Everyone showed complicated expressions.
Lu Yi cried.
While eating noodles, weeping, tears and snot all flowed down, sobbing choked up.
The noodles in his mouth made Lu Yi feel the art of cooking, and the emotions contained in it made Lu Yi release the grievances he had suffered for so long.
At this moment, he figured it out, because the mood immersed in failure also came out of this bowl of noodles.
"Okay... let's start scoring next."
Master Gou said lightly.
Boy Bu Fang, it seems that he has done something extraordinary again. How did you get out this kind of ears of wheat that contain the will of the Dao
As a dog who has eaten the will of the Dao, he is naturally very familiar with this feeling.
That's why Lord Dog was surprised.
When did Bufang kid have been able to hybridize the will of the Dao into the ears of wheat
Of course, Bu Fang himself didn't know what happened.
He was a little bewildered by the people's constant gazes.
Why are you looking at him like this
hum...
The huge phantom of the god of kitchen fighting, the brilliance projected from the blood-colored gem-like eyes.
For Meng Qi's bowl of noodle soup, Xiaoqiao Liushui's scoring begins now.
Everyone is holding their breath.
This is a kitchen fight related to the life and death of the fairy kitchen world, you must not lose!
Every fairy chef clenched his fists, and his heart was full of hope!
Above Mo Xiu's head, a burst of brilliance flickered.
Soon, under the witness of the God of Cooking, he gave his score.
"ninety!"
The fairy chefs sighed with regret, ninety points, not too high, and the same score as the previous dark chef's dishes.
However, some fairy chefs were shocked and felt hopeful.
Because Mo Xiu is an enemy, to actually give such a score shows that Goddess Meng Qi's dishes are not bad.
Zheng Kuangjiu felt a little inconceivable about Mo Xiu's rating.
But soon he calmed down because he was very confident.
In the thunder and punishment competition, he was victorious. Although the thunder and punishment could not prove everything, it could give a rough result of the competition.
His dishes are sure to win!
Besides, how could the bland noodle soup win the fried noodles full of fiery taste? !
With arms folded, Zheng Kuangjiu looked at Meng Qi with cold arrogance.
He will definitely win! He must be able to crush Lin Chef in this backward and declining world of fairy chefs!
Lord Dog also gave a score.
"ninety one!"
It is the same as the score given to Zheng Kuangjiu. If Lord Dog has never eaten the way of heaven, maybe the score can be higher.
But it is precisely because Lord Dog has eaten the way of heaven, so he is not so enthusiastic about this aspect, but he still gave it a fair score of 91.
Lord Ditai grunted and swallowed the noodles in his mouth.
Gulu Gulu, holding the bowl, drank the clear noodle soup in the bowl one after another.
The refreshing feeling of the clear soup pouring into the abdomen along the mouth made the pores of Ditai World Master dilated.
"Comfortable!"
Lord Ditai said excitedly.
hum...
On the top of his head, the score of this bowl of noodles was given.
"ninety one!"
The uproar resounded instantly.
The corners of Meng Qi's mouth also curled up involuntarily.
This score has surpassed Zheng Kuangjiu's score!
The fairy chefs around were also excitedly waving their fists. The final score can only be determined by Lu Yi.
This guy who gave Zheng Kuang a high score of 995 points!
Everyone looked at Lu Yi, and everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yi.
Zheng Kuangjiu suddenly felt a little guilty, and he felt a little pressure even though he was full of confidence.
He stared at Lu Yi, a little nervous.
Because this person's score will determine the outcome of this kitchen fight.
The atmosphere froze at this moment.
Bu Fang couldn't help but looked over, his gaze tightened slightly.
Lu Yi burst into tears, enlightened by a bowl of noodles.
Picking up his sleeves, he rubbed his face and rubbed his nose.
Wipe off any remaining tears.
On the sky, the brilliance fell and projected on the top of his head.
In the next moment, everyone's eyes were on the figure that had been transformed...
As soon as the number came out...
Everyone's eyes are tight, their mouths are open, and their eyes are wide...
Lu Yi's score determines the final victory or defeat.
And how many points Lu Yi gave has become the focus of attention!
Meng Qi clutched her heaving chest, her eyes were a little scared, she was afraid of losing, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the consequences of failure.
The long eyelashes fluttered and he closed his eyes.
Don't dare to look at the score.
suddenly.
After a while of silence in her ears, a violent noise suddenly broke out!
The uproar and excitement of the fairy chefs around made Meng Qi tremble even more.
"How can it be!!!"
Zheng Kuangjiu let out a roar, which was filled with unwillingness and anger.
Meng Qi was taken aback for a moment, then opened her eyes suddenly, her big eyes couldn't wait to look at the top of Lu Yi's head.
The score hangs over his head.
"Ninety-eight!"
Incredibly high high score!
This is a high score given under the witness of the God of Kitchen Fighting. Perhaps because Lu Yi's strength is relatively low, he gave high scores, but this does not hinder the final score.
Ninety-eight points completely crushed Zheng Kuangjiu's ninety-five points.
Lu Yi closed his eyes, but there were still tears in his eyes.
He is feeling, he is excited...
This bowl of noodles restored his confidence and hope in the kitchen...
On the road of cooking, you should gallop!
On the road of cooking, he will keep going and never give up!
lost? !
Mo Xiu's complexion became very ugly.
Zheng Kuangjiu actually lost to Lin Chef in the Immortal Cooking World
"This trash..."
Mo Xiu's face was indifferent, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and he said coldly.
Zheng Kuangjiu was dumbfounded.
Staring blankly.
He actually lost
"Impossible!! How could I lose! The ears of wheat I used are the blood wheat of the gods and demons. I picked them back from the battlefield of the gods and demons! How could I lose!"
Zheng Kuangjiu couldn't accept this ending, so he hissed.
The eyes are full of unacceptable.
suddenly.
Zheng Kuangjiu's eyes widened, his eyes turned, and he fixed on Bu Fang who was in the distance.
Meng Qi can win, the only change is the ears of wheat given by this kid!
That ear of wheat... what the hell is it!
With a tearing sound, Zheng Kuangjiu flew towards Bu Fang like crazy.
However, before he got close to Bu Fang, above his head, a black dog's paw quickly condensed.
There was a loud bang.
Zheng Kuangjiu was slapped by Linglong's dog's paw and hit the ground hard.
Blood spurted out of the mouth, and the eyes were dim, all unwilling.
Master Gou looked at Zheng Kuangjiu indifferently, this bastard lost in the kitchen fight, yet he still wanted to attack Kid Bu Fang.
Do you really become a vegetarian after eating a bowl of noodles
"Then...that ear of wheat...what the hell is it?!"
Zheng Kuangjiu stared at Bu Fang, and asked hoarsely.
"The ears of wheat you mentioned?"
Bu Fang frowned, could it be that Meng Qi's victory was really the reason for Mai Sui
"That ear of wheat... I planted it myself."
Bu Fang thought for a while and said seriously.
At that time, he planted a seed...
self-grown? !
puff...
Zheng Kuangjiu spat out a mouthful of blood. Can the ears of wheat planted by a mere first-grade fairy chef beat the blood wheat of gods and demons that he picked desperately on the battlefield of gods and demons
Can you stop talking nonsense so seriously.
Meng Qi covered her mouth, her beautiful face burst into a smile.
"Great Demon King, you are really naughty... This is planning to piss off this Underworld Chef to death."