I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 891: Amazing culinary skills

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Flat pan? Ugly pan

You are right!

But, now I will let you outsiders know what connotation is!

An Lin was full of fighting spirit, and placed the pot on the suspension rack.

A real fairy chef uses his own magic flame instead of relying on external fire.

The same goes for Anlin.

At this time, Hu Jiahao had already released his flames, causing another exclamation.

"It has appeared. The red gold divine fire of the master chef Hu Jiahao is collected from the center of the red gold purgatory. It has the effect of warding off all evil and increasing the pure yang energy of food!"

"Sure enough, only divine fire can set off the majesty of a divine chef."

"I don't know what the flame of little friend Anlin is."

"It should also be Shenhuo. Although he is young, he is definitely capable."

An Lin saw that the immortals became so excited when they saw the divine chef showing their divine fire, and couldn't help shaking their heads helplessly. He really didn't want to rely on divine fire to pretend...

But why do these immortals make such a fuss when they see a divine fire

Boom!

One great holy fire and six great holy fires appeared at the same time, the flames were majestic and intimidating, and instantly raised the temperature of the audience, almost blinding the eyes of all the immortals.

"This... I read it right, right?"

"Seven divine fires? No, six divine fires, one holy fire!"

"Hold the grass, isn't this too scary?"

This scene was also seen by the chef Hu Jiahao, who was so frightened that his hands trembled, and his own flames almost exploded. Nima, does Shenhuo not need money? Throw out so much at once? Scary? !

This time, even Emperor Qinghua had a look of surprise on his face.

An Lin's face remained unchanged, and he waved with one hand.

Different flames, like well-behaved elves, fell to the bottom of the pot at the same time, dancing happily.

An Lin, no, it should be said that it is the Holy Flame Suzaku, who is happily manipulating the flames, doing the prelude to the hot pot.

After all, Hu Jiahao is a master chef who has seen a lot of troubles, so he quickly stabilized his mind. Now it is not about who has more flames, but who cooks delicious food.

He took out a kitchen knife and began to use the knife on the dishes in front of him.

The light of the knife is like clouds and fog, ethereal and without a trace, but it contains bursts of sharpness.

Every movement is smooth and flowing, pleasing to the eye.

An Lin also started to use a knife on the ingredients, no, it was a sword...

Yes, he took out a long black sword while the immortals were stunned, and then slashed at the dishes on the table...

It's not that An Lin deliberately let the water go, but that he has long been used to using the sword, and the sword technique is much better than the saber technique. Moreover, in the past two years, every time I cook, I use the Shengxie Sword.

It can be said that his swordsmanship in cooking is not weaker than the swordsmanship of God of Cooking!

Sheng Xiejian: Ghosts know what I went through.

An Lin knew what was going on, but the other immortals didn't know, and immediately exploded again.

"Hold the grass, this Anlin is too crazy to cook with a sword!"

"Rocking, this is naked mocking, he did too much!"

"Perhaps others are used to cooking with swords?"

"Fart! Who the hell knows how to cook with a sword, and use a fairy artifact as a kitchen utensil? Immortal artifacts don't have face?"

"That's right... unless the brain is broken, who would do that..."

"Hahaha... Seventh Sister, your An Lin is so interesting, he is wonderful in every way, what a wonderful man..." The eldest sister among the Seven Fairies laughed out of joy.

"Maybe this is the real light of a sword?" The blue-clothed fairy's beautiful eyes widened.

"It's just that the sword is a long sword, but the knife is a kitchen knife." Lin Junjun added expressionlessly.

The picture was so weird that she felt full of disobedience.

Is this really the scene of the God of Cooking Competition

But gradually, the immortals began to change their views on An Lin. Although he used a sword, the technique was really good, and it could even be said to be amazing!

"What a powerful swordsmanship. In terms of skill and precision, it can be compared with God of Cooking's swordsmanship!"

"However, in terms of the fusion of knife skills and cooking skills, God of Cooking is even better. After all, experience is here..."

"An Lin's ability to control fire is what surprised me the most. You may not be able to see it, but the more I look at it, the more frightened I am. That technique is so perfect that it's monstrous!"

"The two have their own advantages. It seems that it is really difficult to know the outcome until the last moment..."

Yes, in this competition, the winner cannot be judged until the moment when the results come out. Because the strength they displayed is very strong, even the most vicious people dare not say who will definitely win the championship.

Hu Jiahao used Chinese cabbage, eggplant, heavenly garden chicken, pork, eggs, green onion and garlic, all the ingredients were peeled and cocooned, and they kept flying in the air. Dazzling, they formed exquisite and moving appearances.

After more than half an hour, the pork was burnt red, the chicken was golden and shiny, and the charcoal and mellow aromas wafted in the air, extremely tempting.

Countless immortals were obsessed with it, and many people looked at the dishes that were gradually taking shape, their eyes were burning, and they were salivating. There was no way, the fragrance was too tempting!

Many immortals frantically played God of Cooking.

Chef Hu Jiahao waved one hand, and the red golden fire wrapped the dishes in the pot like a ball.

Everyone knows that now is the stage of locking the taste, which is a sealing measure to prevent the loss of the umami taste and fragrance of the food.

In this way, when the eater opens the lid, he can eat the most delicious dishes at the first time!

An Lin has also entered the final stage of locking the smell, but he is blocking the smell of the food from the beginning to the end, and blocking the uncooked anger together!

It is also because of this that everyone does not know how the dishes he cooks taste like.

Boom! A ball of food rolled up by the red gold flame landed on the white dish.

Hu Jiahao covered it with his hand, instantly sealing everything into the cover, and you're done!

The celestial beings who watched and ate melons cheered again, not to mention the food, the scene of God of Cooking cooking alone is very pleasing to the eye, he deserves the cheers.

With a smile on his face, Hu Jiahao calmly nodded to the immortals.

After showing a wave of operations, and then someone shouted 666, no matter who you are, you will feel happy physically and mentally.

Boom!

Another fiery wave hit.

The white sacred flame seemed to have the clear cry of a vermilion bird, and the six divine fires formed beautiful wings, carrying unseeable food and directly crashing into the big dish.

Finally the flames exploded like fireworks.

An Lin seized the opportunity and immediately covered the dish with a lid!

This time, the cheers came like a huge wave, and there were some unreserved screams from fairies.

They were all impressed by Anlin's superb kendo cooking and fire control skills.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Hearing the completely different cheers, the corner of Hu Jiahao's mouth twitched slightly, and he hummed softly, "They're all fancy things, and the food really decides the outcome."

An Lin smiled confidently when he heard the words: "Then let's compare who is better!"

"I'm sure I'm better!" Hu Jiahao said without thinking.

(end of this chapter)