Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

The four kitchen gods were stunned. Although they were all eager to get Baihualu, the gift of Chaji was indeed a bit heavy. Seeing their hesitation, Cha Ji smiled and said: "You don't have to thank me. For ordinary people, Baihualu is a rare treasure. However, I still have a lot in stock. I didn't brew it. I didn't brew it." This ability is due to my precious apprentice's filial piety to me. When he is free, he will make some flowers to reveal, and the taste is indeed very good."

Lie Chef Tianjiu's heart trembled. You must know that Baihualu is not just as simple as wine. When used for cooking, even ordinary food can become a delicacy. Xiaotian may not be able to defeat him with the inherited culinary skills. In terms of seasoning, Ghost Chef has always been recognized as the strongest, even the Ghost King Soy Sauce Red Soul Vinegar is very precious.

At this time, the culinary competition has officially started. Chaji's eyes fell on the competition scene, looking for Nian Bing, but until Xiaotian, who was in the center of all the chefs, started cooking, Nian Bing still did not appear. Could it be that something happened to his apprentice? Cha Ji couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but he also understood that in this world, there was probably no one who could pose a threat to his apprentice.

What is Nian Bing doing now? If Cha Ji knew, his nose would be crooked in anger. He is sleeping soundly now.

Arriving in Oran City early in the morning, Nian Bing was sympathetic to Long Ling's pregnant body, and immediately found a hotel to stay and came on the way. He was afraid that his wives would be sleepy, so he simply opened a few rooms for everyone to rest first. In Nian Bing's consciousness, the God of Cooking Competition will start tomorrow. How could he know that after waiting for five years for the God of Cooking Competition, he missed it in his sleep.

Since he didn't need to practice magic, Nian Bing liked the feeling of sleeping very much. The comfort and beauty could completely soothe his nerves, and it also made him more spiritual when he usually practiced cooking. This time, Nian Bing slept until noon before waking up, stretched his body, and sat up from the bed. The people who shared the room with him were Feng Nu and Lan Chen, and Long Ling was the key protection object. Under the supervision of Ao and Tianxiang, since Long Ling was pregnant, Nian Bing had to obtain a special permit to get close to her, and he could not be too affectionate.

"You wake up, shouldn't you sign up first?" Feng Nu looked at her husband with a smile. After the war that year, Nian Bing's parents personally went to the Oran Empire to ask for marriage. After everyone's discussion, the wedding was held in secret. After all, Nian Bing had contact with too many high-level officials of the four empires. If the marriage was extravagant, it might affect to a stable life for them. The five daughters married Nian Bing at the same time. Although Feng Nu was a little dissatisfied with sharing a husband with others, she was used to this kind of life, and now she felt that there were more people and it was more lively. The most important thing is that Nian Bing's love for her has not been reduced by half because of other people.

Nian Bing stretched his waist and said: "Then I will go to sign up first, you don't go, I will cook for you when I come back later." I like the dishes made by Nian Bing. It's the eight women who don't even look at it. This is the reason why Mu Jing and Luo Rou stay and don't leave, at least, on the surface.

open the door and leave the room,

Nian Bing stopped a waiter who happened to be passing by, and asked, "Do you know where the registration for the God of Cooking Competition is?"

The waiter was taken aback, "Sign up? The MasterChef competition has already started, so I can't sign up now, right?"

Nian Bing was shocked, and lost his voice: "What did you say? It has already started? Isn't it starting tomorrow?"

The service voice said: "That's not right, you remember wrongly, it's obviously today."

Nian Bing turned his mind, and suddenly understood why he remembered it wrong. There is a time difference between the Ice Moon Empire and the Oran Empire. Although it is not long, Qingfengzhai told himself that the time of the God of Cooking Competition is obviously based on the time of the Ice Moon Empire. Speaking of which, Xueji also specially told himself to come early, but he thought it would be enough to arrive the day before the game. Could it be that he missed the game after waiting for five years?

Nian Bing was in a hurry, and hurried back to the room to explain to Feng Nu, and immediately left alone, the ability that had not been used for a long time was displayed again, and under the emotional control of the space, he disappeared directly into his room.

Feng Nu and Lan Chen were stunned when they heard Nian Bing said that they missed the time. The two women smiled wryly and hurried to the next door to call other people.

The God of Cooking Competition was in full swing. By noon, the judging for the morning competition was over. Xiaotian used his almost perfect skills to complete the entire competition. However, his heart was full of disappointment, because, five years later, he It's the second time to participate in the God of Cooking Competition, but I still haven't seen Nian Bing.

On the judging table, Cha Ji's face was a bit ugly. Nian Bing didn't come to participate in the competition, which made him a little annoyed. What the hell is this kid doing? The competition is over like this. Did he give up the idea of ​​participating in the God of Cooking competition? what? Or is he afraid of being inferior to Xiaotian and embarrassing himself?

The competition is indeed over. In the preliminaries, each chef has completed the five items of cold dishes, hot dishes, soups, noodles, and special cooking skills. Although the ghost chef Zha is very reluctant to admit it, all the best chefs from various countries present did not One can slightly compete with Xiaotian's limelight. With his yin and yang reconciliation and Tai Chi hands, and his superb cooking skills acquired over the years, Xiaotian has been praised by all the judges. Everyone agrees that no matter which competition he is in, there is no A chef who can compete with Xiaotian. Today, five years later, Xiaotian's culinary skills have become more mature, and the five individual championships represent the emergence of the Holy Chef. The first holy chef in the history of culinary arts.

Chef Lie looked at Cha Ji proudly, and said, "Well, now my apprentice has the qualifications to challenge you. You can't deny his excellence."

Although Ghost Chef Chaji's culinary skills have been abandoned due to years of fractured Tesuji, and he has only recovered a little in the past two years, but in terms of eyesight, no one in the entire culinary world can match him. Zha Ji clearly saw that Xiaotian's culinary skills had reached the state of perfection, and even at his peak, he might not be able to match him. It is not clear what level Nian Bing's cooking skills have reached, and he is a little hesitant. Even if Nian Bing really comes, he may not be able to compare with Xiaotian in cooking skills! Xiaotian's culinary skills are the pinnacle of balance, and he can cook delicious food that amazes everyone in every competition event. Do you really want me to compete with him? Now, even if I use Baihualu, it is impossible for me to beat him.

Seeing that Cha Ji didn't say a word, Lie Chu Tianjiu felt more at ease. The pressure and depression that Cha Ji had brought to him for many years seemed to be relieved at this moment.

On the competition stage that was originally used for the finals, the host said excitedly in his high-pitched voice: "Dear audience, today, in today's God of Cooking Competition, everyone has seen Chef Xiaotian's miraculous performance. , I believe that each of you understands what this means. The unprecedented holy chef in the culinary world has been born in the culinary competition in our Oran Empire. Let's cheer for Chef Xiaotian, for Let him be proud. Next, we will invite His Majesty the King of the Oran Empire to personally present Chef Xiaotian with the God of Cooking Golden Crown."

The cheers sounded like a raging sea. Although they only saw the whole morning's competition, Xiaotian's cooking skills made all the audience admire from the bottom of their hearts. They never thought that one person's cooking skills could After reaching such a state, even though they just looked at it with their eyes, their stomachs seemed to have been satisfied to the maximum.

Xiaotian stepped onto the high platform that originally belonged to the two contestants in the final competition, and waved to his audience. Yes, at this time, all the audience belonged to him alone. However, the smile on Xiaotian's face was somewhat forced, who could understand the loss in his heart?

"Wait a minute." A clear voice sounded out of nowhere, echoing in everyone's ears. Without any warning, a slender figure suddenly appeared beside Xiaotian out of nowhere. The plain white robe looked a little more The very clean, handsome face matched with the long blond hair immediately compared the ordinary-looking Xiaotian. The sudden change suddenly startled the host next to him, and the eyes of the audience also turned into surprise.

Cha Ji stood up abruptly from his seat, he came, he finally came. Feeling a little excited, Cha Ji looked at the disciple standing proudly on the competition stage, not knowing whether he should be angry or happy. After all, the game was over, and although he came, he was late.

Nian Bing stood on the competition stage, he seemed to only have Xiaotian in his eyes, and Xiaotian was also looking at him, the eyes of the two were entangled in the air, Momo, who was standing under the stage looking at her husband, suddenly found that the husband's eyes revealed She showed a look she had never seen before. Although Nian Bing just appeared, Momo had already guessed her husband's thoughts. She was excited that her husband's waiting finally came to fruition. No matter whether he wins or loses, at least Xiaotian's wish can finally be fulfilled. Achieved.

"Sorry, I'm late." Nian Bing said in embarrassment, his face blushing.

Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as we can meet, then you are not late. I often say to myself, before I beat you, I will never be a real chef."

Nian Bing said: "Although I knew that I was late and missed the God of Cooking competition, I still came. I didn't come for the honor of God of Cooking, but for you. I think we are here They all have the same thoughts on some things. Let me teach you about Yin Yang and Tai Chi hands."

Xiaotian nodded, took the magic loudspeaker from the host, and said loudly: "Please be quiet, everyone, and listen to me. The one standing next to me is the disciple of Senior Ghost Chef God. Nian Bing, known as the Magic Chef of Ice and Fire, although I have achieved good results in the preliminaries, it does not mean that I have reached the pinnacle of the culinary art world. In my heart, there is always one person I respect the most in the culinary art world The opponent of the same generation is Nian Bing, so I think, today's God of Cooking Competition finals will be held by Nian Bing and me."

The host on the side whispered: "Master Xiaotian, doesn't this seem to be against the rules?"

Xiaotian smiled lightly, and said: "If I can't really defeat Nian Bing, then the title of God of Cooking is meaningless to me."

The host looked at the judges for help. At this time, God of Chef Lie started to fight, and said loudly: "I agree with the progress of this competition. Xiaotian is right, if there are still opponents he cannot beat on the mainland, Then, his God of Cooking is meaningless. As a disciple of Ghost Chef Chaji, Nian Bing is fully qualified to challenge Xiaotian."

Nian Bing smiled and said: "The title of God of Cooking is not important to me. What I need is to find the pinnacle of cooking skills. I think I have found the answer, so I want to compete with my most admired opponent." It's a simple competition. It won't delay everyone for a long time. At the same time, I am willing to share my thoughts with every chef present, so that we can develop our culinary skills together."

There was a hint of surprise in Xiaotian's eyes, and he looked at Nian Bing and said, "You have found the pinnacle of culinary skills? Then let's start. I think the competition between us doesn't need to be too complicated, and it is enough to cook one dish each." .”

Nian Bing and Xiao Tian looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and said, "Exactly, please."

At this time, the host had no reason to stop him, so he hurriedly stepped aside. Nian Bing and Xiaotian, the fateful opponents, glanced at each other. The materials were delivered.

Neither of them started to act immediately, their eyes fell on the pile of materials, they seemed to be thinking and observing, although there were a lot of civilians watching the battle, at this moment, the entire building There was no sound in the Royal Plaza, and everyone was looking forward to the start of this peak duel.

The ten judges who watched most carefully were of course. They couldn't help but nodded silently when they saw the focused eyes of Xiaotian and Nian Bing. This kind of eyes can only be possessed by the best chefs. In terms of materials, we can master the characteristics of each material and make the most delicious food.

Watching for a full meal, Nian Bing and Xiaotian finally moved. They came to the materials almost at the same time. Xiaotian took flour, while Nian Bing took a tenderloin. Everyone just took That's all. When they returned to the kitchen table, they couldn't help but smile at each other, because they all understood that the other party wanted to use the simplest ingredients to show their perfect cooking skills. After all, art cannot compare with them, even if it is only a slight mistake, it will lead to flaws in the perfect delicacies they cook.

Adding water to the flour, Xiaotian gently inserted his hands into the white flour, mixed with the clear water and began to stir slowly, his movements were so gentle, and the slender hands still looked so harmonious even though they were stained with flour.

(to be continued) ()