The dough kneaded from the blood-colored flour was spinning in Ouyang Shenfeng's hands, constantly flying vigorously, making the dough extremely radiant.
Gulu Gulu! !
The cauldron that was boiling began to boil, the lid of the pot was shaking, and hot air gushed out from the pot, extremely scalding.
Ouyang Shenfeng's face was solemn, his eyes were cold and without any emotion, which was very different from his usual gentle appearance, which was rarely seen by many people.
Tear it!
Bloody flour rose up one after another. The next moment, the dough in Ouyang Shenfeng's hand was completely stretched at this moment. He stretched out a finger, touched it on the dough, and waved his hand , the dough is spinning in the air, and as it spins, a noodle as thin as a dragon's beard is drawn out, constantly spinning and spreading.
Soon, around Ouyang Shenfeng's body, the noodles were like blooming flowers, constantly floating and dancing, accompanied by the flying flour, unexpectedly exuding a strange beauty.
Everyone was silent and depressed. When they knew that the flour was actually soaked in blood, they were shocked in their hearts, but at this moment, they were only amazed.
The noodles are dancing like ribbons, extremely gorgeous.
Suddenly, the noodles swept one after another and fell into the hands of Ouyang Shenfeng. The bloody noodles exuded a strange brilliance.
Putting the prepared noodles on the stove, Ouyang Shenfeng walked towards the boiling cauldron.
There are ninety-nine spirit beasts and birds cooking inside.
Lifting the lid of the cauldron, a surge of fleshy energy rose into the sky...
Everyone gasped, feeling shocked.
Ouyang Shenfeng salvaged all the spirit beasts and birds inside. The meat of the spirit beasts and birds was half-cooked, and the body was emitting heat.
But Ouyang Shenfeng didn't seem to be happy and it ended like this.
He poured out all the soup he cooked for the first time...
Put these birds and spirit beasts into the pot again and start cooking...
This time, during the cooking process, he continuously sprinkled the cut elixir powder into it.
These sprays were sprinkled on the meat of these spirit beast birds, and soon made the meat of these birds attractive.
Is this the soup base for cooking pasta
A bowl of noodles, besides the noodles, is of course the noodle soup base, which is very important whether it is used for noodles or noodle soup.
According to Ouyang Shenfeng's approach, he intends to use the soup made from ninety-nine spirit beasts and birds to make the soup base, which is a very skill-testing method.
However, in the following time, Ouyang Shenfeng poured out the bottom of the boiled pot again, and he still gave up the soup bottom for the second time.
It was the third time to cook the soup base. This time, he added a lot of elixir. These elixir were accompanied by the boiling of the soup, and they had a unique fragrance.
Crash!
Ninety-nine spirit beasts and birds were taken out by him.
The cicada wing knife rolled in his hand very fast, as thin as a cicada's wing, every time it cut it, it would cut off a piece of soft meat from the belly of the spirit beast bird, and cut it into a thin slice .
A spirit beast bird... only took one slice, put them together, and ninety-nine slices were chopped into fine pieces by the Cicada Wing Knife in an instant.
Ouyang Shenfeng put away these broken, powder-like minced meat and set it aside for use.
With a shake of his hand, he picked up the bloody noodles. The noodles soaked in blood carried a unique smell of blood.
Ouyang Shenfeng didn't change his face, and carefully put the noodles into the bottom of the boiling pot.
The bottom of the pot is very fragrant, with the fragrance of elixir and the extremely strong and extremely meaty fragrance.
The two are mixed in it, which has a special taste.
Crash!
As soon as the noodles entered, Ouyang Shenfeng started to let the noodles wander in the pot. He shook the noodles, and the boiling and hot soup was reflected in his eyes.
Suddenly, Ouyang Shenfeng shook his hand and pulled it out violently, the noodles spun and spread in the air, and the soup splashed.
Five small bowls were ready, and they were laid out one by one. The red noodles exuded a strange beauty, and they glistened even more after being stained with the soup.
After putting it into the five prepared small bowls, Ouyang Shenfeng took out the soup and poured it into it one after another.
Hurrah, the clear soup, as clear as spring water, is poured into a bowl, and it immediately plumps up the noodles.
Of course, this is not over yet.
Ouyang Shenfeng took the minced meat that was almost turned into fine powder, sprinkled it in the bowl, and it was completely blended in after a while...
Touching it with his hand, the Cicada Wing Knife was in his hand, and he cut a large piece of elixir into slices, put a few slices into a bowl, and put them on the plate like this.
Sky burial face... done.
The celestial burial noodles that shocked everyone...but it was just such a simple bowl of noodles.
But everyone has just watched Ouyang Shenfeng's cooking, and they all know how much effort has been spent on this seemingly simple bowl of noodles...
Ouyang Shenfeng took a step back, and took off the cloth band tied on his forehead, his hair fell down and brushed across his face.
The cold eyes returned to the gentle color, Ouyang Shenfeng looked at Bu Fang lightly with a smile on his lips.
His dishes have been completed, and the next step is up to Bu Fang.
Naturally, Bu Fang didn't know that Ouyang Shenfeng had finished cooking...
In fact, his interview was about to enter the final stage.
The celestial burial noodles, the Lord is sad... the person who eats it will shed tears involuntarily, feeling a sense of funeral-like pain.
This was created with the sadness formed when ninety-nine birds and spirit beasts died instantly...
But Bu Fang decided to use fire to fight fire. He didn't plan to cook dishes that would make people happy, but continued to cook dishes that made people feel sad. He was planning to make the judges who tasted the dishes feel sad.
Depressed face...
This is the bowl of noodles that Bu Fang plans to cook this time.
This is a seemingly ordinary noodle with all kinds of ingredients, but the way of cooking is quite different.
After all, this is a noodle full of sadness, which requires the chef to feel the sadness in the process of cooking, transfer the sadness to the noodle, and be overwhelmed with ecstasy.
The Xuanwu pot was suspended, Bu Fang was expressionless, but there was a little sadness in his eyes.
The pot was burning red, Bu Fang took five prepared spirit beast eggs, smashed them lightly, and the egg liquid burst into the pot.
Chi Chi Chi!
The instant egg fragrance rose.
The aroma is tangy.
But Bu Fang still had a sad face, his emotions were mixed with his mental strength, bit by bit, and finally penetrated into the dishes.
Although this is a simple fried egg, it has a special and extraordinary feeling.
The five small steaks were also fried under the oil sauce. The meat on the steaks was trembling, and the meat seemed to be stretched out. Naturally, this meat was not gluttonous meat.
There is a rule in the kitchen that the ingredients should not be too high. Of course, as chefs, they are also clear.
If the taste of the ingredients is too good to cover up the taste of the noodles, then this bowl of noodles is a failure.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the ingredients of pasta will not use too high-end ingredients.
The white noodles were put into the pot, but the bottom of his pot was completely different from Ouyang Shenfeng's.
From the bottom of Bu Fang's pot, a few pieces of elixir roots were churning, but there was nothing else.
The boiled is completely clear water soup...
But Bu Fang naturally wouldn't let the soup base be so simple.
He took out a crystal jar, removed the lid of the jar, and when Bu Fang sniffed it, his eyebrows trembled a bit...
It's really a sad spicy taste.
After Bu Fang sighed lightly, he dropped a drop of Abyss Chili Sauce into the soup base.
In just an instant, the originally clear soup base turned fiery red, full of spiciness.
And Bu Fang dripped a drop of abyss chili sauce on the fried egg and fried steak...
The chili sauce smells very good, and it actually gives the dishes a different fragrance.
The noodles were put into the pot and rolled in the soup base. After the noodles gradually turned red, they were picked up by Bu Fang.
The water splashed, and the white noodles exuded the luster and steam.
Every time you tap it, it will make the noodles shake a bit.
Put the cleaned noodles into the prepared blue and white porcelain bowl, then cover it with a piece of meat steak, and finally put the steaming hot fried egg with a cute color on it.
In the center of the fried egg, there was a drop of abyss chili sauce, and a little green onion was sprinkled on it.
A bowl of ecstasy noodles that looks so simple is complete.
Bu Fang wiped off the water stains in his hand, looking at this bowl of noodles, his face was a bit complicated...
He always likes to make pleasing dishes, and the emotions of the dishes are related to the chef's own emotions.
In order to make this bowl of noodles, Bu Fang needed to incorporate his own ecstasy into it.
Bu Fang didn't like this sad feeling.
He feels that cooking is to make diners feel happy.
So Bu Fang felt that he would not make this bowl of noodles again.
Huh... With a long breath, Bu Fang's first dish was completed like this, and his next opponent.
Bu Fang raised his head and looked at Wang Tong, who was neither happy nor sad in the distance, who seemed to be tortured by the passage of time.
Half white and half black hair full of vicissitudes.
At the moment, he is finishing the final work of the dishes without any joy or sorrow.
…
Rumble!
The huge skulls kept galloping towards them, unable to stop at all.
Many strong men stared wide-eyed, watching in amazement that the huge skull hit.
Which holy place is this
With a loud bang, the skull hit the ground, plowing a deep ditch on the ground, and the soil on the ground was blown up.
However, the skull was still intact, and two figures crawled out of it.
"Cough cough cough... Come out, little youth, and landed perfectly and safely." Pluto Erha stood on top of the skull and said.
The Purple Cloud Saintess got out of it, breathing in the fresh air, her beautiful face showing excitement.
"It's finally here!"
"You young man said that there are spicy sticks here... don't lie to my innocent feelings." Pluto gave Ziyun a squinting look.
Ziyun's long eyelashes trembled immediately, "Brother Ha, what are you talking about! How could Ziyun lie to you! Ziyun will be yours if there is no spicy bar!"
What Ziyun said was righteous.
Pluto Erha squinted at her with dark circles under his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "You are young, you think beautifully."
The two talked to themselves, ignoring the astonished gazes of the strong men around them.
You must know that the strong people floating around at this moment are all existences from the holy places of Qianlongwangting.
They stared wide-eyed, looking at the skull that fell from the sky, and at the two bickering people that emerged from the skull...
Suddenly, a strong man stared at him.
"Oh, isn't this Ziyun Saintess?! Why did this little ancestor come here?" This strong man is a powerful existence in Tianquan Holy Land, and he came to help the old man win the inheritance of Taotie Valley.
As a result, before he made a move, he encountered this kind of thing.
Many people in other holy places also had strange eyes.
Tianquan Zizun's daughter, Ziyun Saintess
Actually flirting with a strange man in public... If Zi Zun found out, would he vomit blood in anger? Everyone knows that Zi Zun is very precious to his daughter.