"Unexpectedly, this Feng Ying'er not only has a good-looking face, but also has two brushes for snacks." Xin Zijian said, "I actually forced Xiaosong to be serious."
Lan Xiaosong, who is serious, must describe it as horror. In an instant, Lan Xiaosong was no longer on the cooking table. Everyone only saw countless materials falling onto the dough like celestial flowers, but they couldn't see Lan Xiaosong's movements at all.
Even the judges only discovered that the shape was as fine as a machine cut when the dough was formed.
"All the materials have reached the ultimate golden ratio. It is impossible for anyone to achieve this perfection." This is Zhang Min's evaluation.
"But segmentation is not the most perfect cooking mode!" Li Qingzheng said while looking at Feng Ying'er on the other side.
"What? Player Feng Ying'er is doing this!" Tong Fei exclaimed.
I saw that the potatoes floating in the air had been kneaded into dough by Feng Ying'er. Immediately after the long stick synthesized just now, it instantly turned into countless sky silks, which were pierced into the dough from different angles, forming small holes one after another in the potato mass.
That's not a big deal, Feng Yinger's heart moved. The colorful fruits that just lay in the basket automatically rise into the air and are squeezed into juice instantly. However, due to the mental power, the juice did not scatter in all directions, but all flowed into the potato mass along the sky silk.
"This is simply amazing!" Tong Fei said in surprise.
"All this fuss!" Raina said with a disdain, "Sister Ying'er's mental strength is the platinum-level peak strength, so what is the control of these little things!"
"Xiao Song won't lose to this big beauty!" Seeing Feng Ying'er's performance, Xin Zijian had some strange feelings in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Xiaosong will not lose to anyone." Zuo Jinzhan said calmly from the side, "More!"
"What's wrong?"
"That Feng Ying'er already has a fiancé, he is Captain Di Xi, Mengyuan." Zuo Jinzhan sneered.
"So it's like this!" Xin Zijian said, "Her fiance may never come back again."
Zuo Jinzhan frowned when she heard it, but soon returned to his expression.
The completely different techniques of the two beautiful chefs on the stage attracted many audiences to applaud.
"This is the'God of Cooking Competition' we want to see!" Tong Fei commented.
Time flies quickly, and the game time is up in a blink of an eye. Feng Ying'er and Lan Xiaosong also completed their respective works, and they both covered them with covers and divided them into six parts.
When it was time to receive the cup, the staff brought the dishes of the two to the judges.
"Let's invite the judges to start tasting!" the referee announced.
"Whose work should I start to taste first?" Zhang Min asked himself, "It seems that the judges are more interested in Chef Lan from Dim Sum Star. Let's start with Chef Lan's work! "
So the six judges opened the lid at the same time. The moment the lid was opened, six golden lights flashed. The strong vindictiveness moved all the judges present.
The golden light dissipated, and what was placed on the plate was just an inconspicuous little flower bone.
"Is this your work?" Ding Zuwei looked at Lan Xiaosong with surprise.
"Please wait a moment!" Lan Xiaosong said calmly.
As soon as she finished her words, she saw that the little flower bone flower that hadn't moved just now grew up slowly, and after a while, it turned into a bud, and its volume nearly doubled. In the end, beautiful flowers bloomed in front of all the judges.
"Chef Lan, how did you do this?" Even the well-informed He Mosheng didn't see the mystery of these flower dishes for a while.
"These six beautiful words are actually my special cakes, everyone can taste them." Lan Xiaosong said.
"Then why do they bloom on their own?" He Mosheng asked.
"If I'm right, it should be to compress the vindictiveness into the flower bones. Then through some kind of process, let it slowly release. Only to achieve the effect of blooming like just now." Arik said with a smile.
"As expected of Lan Yuxing's consul, his research on vindictiveness is really insightful." Lan Xiaosong couldn't help but said.
"In this way, it doesn't look so magical." Ding Zuwei said, "but your idea is so innovative."
"However, Chef Lan, our topic this time is a family banquet. I want to know how your "Blooming Flowers" closely fits the theme?" Zhang Min asked.
"When each of us is born, it is like a seedling that needs to be bred. Only under the sunshine and hard water at home can we thrive. My flower cake is to show the growth of a person in the family. And when he ends his life, he will also become the spiritual bond of the family and continue to shine in this home. In my opinion, the family represents the inheritance." Lan Xiaosong's voice is not high, but every word is Shocked the hearts of the judges.
"There is no doubt that Chef Lan's work is perfect and fits the theme of this'family dinner'. Next, let's have a taste!" Zhang Min said.
"Such beautiful flowers, I can't bear to taste them." Ding Zuwei said with a smile. Suddenly there was chewing all around, and the other five judges had already started unscrupulously.
After He Mosheng took a bite of the cake, he did not forget to say to Ding Zuwei: "What pretend to be, eat!"
Ding Zuwei was speechless for a while, and quickly put the cake in his mouth and tasted it carefully.
When the six judges wiped out the six flowers like a raging cloud, the whole person seemed to be happy in their body and mind, and they showed a sense of happiness and satisfaction.
"It's really an excellent work. Using any words that are overly beautiful, it seems a little futile in front of this work." Zhang Min said.
"Chef Lan's work has been highly praised by Vice President Zhang. It seems that it has become very difficult for Feng Ying'er to surpass Chef Lan. Elder Han, what do you think?" Tong Fei asked.
"Basically, there is no chance of winning." Han Mantang's complexion became ugly, "The dim sum dishes of Lan Xiaosong are already equivalent to the ceiling of dim sum. It is impossible for Feng Ying'er to break through."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Tong Fei asked.
"That's because Lan Xiaosong's work has detached itself from the triad galaxy and completely surpasses the triad dim sum technology. After all, it is someone who has been to the Earth Spirit Star, no matter how hard you make Feng Ying'er work harder, there is no way. Jump out of the circle of triple galaxy level!" Han Mantang explained.
"Let's try it now, Feng Ying'er's work." At this time, the referee announced blankly.
"Ying'er, it's up to you whether it can create miracles, we believe in you!" Yu Zhibo said secretly in his heart.
Zhang Min opened the lid and saw that the plate was only silvery white, as if covered with a layer of white snow. There is no bright color anymore.
"Contestant Feng Ying'er, is this your cooking?" Ding Zuwei frowned, "Is it not finished?"
"No, I have done it." Feng Ying'er's smile was as bright as ever.
"It seems that Feng Ying'er is just a vase. This kind of cooking is just a laugh." Xin Zijian mocked from the side, "It's too far behind Xiao Song."
"Feng Ying'er player, we are not joking. If you say it is done, we will start to try it." Zhang Min said with a deep face.
"Please!" Feng Ying'er was neither humble nor overbearing.
The six judges picked up the spoons suspiciously and tried to touch the layer of "white snow".
Unexpectedly, when the spoon touched Feng Ying'er's cooking, the "Bai Xue" immediately changed astonishingly. I saw many small holes slowly appearing on the "snow", and various colorful jams spouted out of it.
"Is this? Rainbow?" Li Qingzheng exclaimed.
Seven kinds of jams of different colors were sprayed out, drawing a perfect curve in the air, and the whole plate was decorated in a flash.
At this time, Feng Ying'er used mental power and quietly said to Yu Zhibo: "Boge, please create some breeze for me."
"That's it!" Yu Zhibo understood his mind and immediately displayed the "Field of Wind", and a refreshing wind blew his face.
And when the breeze blew over the rainbow cake, the melodious "Zuo Ping" actually rang.
"Isn't this a tune played by'Princess Qingzheng'?" Zhang Min exclaimed, "Your Royal Highness?"
"Chairman Zhang, this is not me, I think it should be Miss Feng's cooking!" Li Qingzheng smiled.
"What? Cooking can still play music?" The current scene completely subverted the common sense of several judges.
"This song "Zombie" was originally written by Miss Feng's fiance, and Miss Feng's musical talent is above me. I guess when the wind blows through the holes in the cooking, it will naturally become a piece of music!" Li Qing Zheng explained.
"It's just like what the princess said." Feng Ying'er said generously, "my works are just to show our big family Mengyuan."
"Meng Yuan? Family?" The six judges were a little puzzled.
"Yes, at first the five of us didn't know each other, it was like a blank sheet of paper. With the establishment of a temporary family, we helped and supported each other like brothers and sisters. Especially at the time of Hai Yaxing, It took life and death to outline the colorful splendor on the canvas of this life. And that song "Zobi Neighbor" is the most true portrayal of our dreams along the way." Feng Ying'er said here, there seems to be something in her eyes. Moist.
"This is my true feelings for the family of Mengyuan. I have only deep gratitude for this new home!"
After Feng Ying'er finished speaking, the audience suddenly burst into applause. The audience present was also moved by Feng Ying'er's true feelings.
Especially on the side of Meng Yuan, Yu Zhibo and Xia Muyao are okay. Raina was already crying too much.
"True feeling! The truest feeling!" Zhang Min's face was full of approval at this time. "There is no doubt that the dim sum works of the contestant Feng Ying'er are also cut to the point. It can be said that it is not as good as Chef Lan."
"It seems that the final victory or defeat lies in the taste." Han Mantang said.
"Start tasting!" the referee said loudly.
The six judges picked up their knives and forks and began to taste Feng Yinger's "Rainbow Jam Cake".