flame!

Miyoko Hojo took two or three steps back, but the rolling heat waves still hit her face, giving her the illusion of being in a furnace, and sweat immediately appeared on her forehead.

I continued to retreat to the kitchen door, and the scorching breath weakened slightly.

After the crowd outside exclaimed, there was a strange silence. The audience members' faces were illuminated by the flames, and their eyes were reflected with roars and roars and roars, and the fire snakes were leaping around.

The entire stove is almost filled with flames.

"...what is he doing?!" Miyoko Hojo could hear Yaeko Minenosaki's whisper. After a brief loss of consciousness, this woman regained her calmness, with a trace of unconcealed mockery in her eyes.

"This kind of flame... does he think I am a pure spectator? A layman?"

Yaeko Minenosaki glanced back from the corner of her eyes and saw the amazement on the faces of a group of diners, she couldn't help but laugh, "The fire is just a performance technique, just to scare people. The dishes cooked with this flame will have a strong smell of oil smoke. If you are not careful, the ingredients will become burnt, which is equivalent to a failure in production!"

"Does he think I'm easy to fool?" Minenosaki couldn't help but wrap her arms around her.

Although she is not a professional chef, she is a gourmet who has tasted various high-end dishes. She still understands some simple cooking knowledge. A truly clever cooking skill is always to cook a dish inadvertently.

Exaggerated cooking skills, more flaunting and performing ingredients, are not practical at all!

Miyoko Hojo has her back facing Matsunosaki, and she actually agrees with this woman's point of view.

For example, her father, Hojolou often comes to some celebrity politicians who don’t know how to cook, just watch the fun and meet their preferences. Her father often openly cooks this way to satisfy those people’s pursuit of visual effects.

Of course, in the hands of senior chefs, the harm of flame to a dish has been minimized. The smell of oil smoke is more or less, but it does not destroy the taste and taste of the dish itself.

If it weren't for witnessing Natsuha cooking the 'big-boiled pork' last night, Hojo Miyoko would have been very nervous at this time.

The terrible high temperature of the "flame" of the red pot last night was actually not weaker than the rolling flames in front of him.

So Miyoko is very looking forward to what kind of works will Xia Yu present this time.

The crowd watched the fun, and Minenosaki and Miyoko seemed to understand it, but Ryoko Lina, who saw a little trick on the outside, only she knew the inner turmoil.

Chef skills!

Ryoko Lina took a deep breath and stared at the fire-snatched wok.

She happened to stand on the stairs and looked down at the kitchen from a high place. Therefore, it can be observed that the flames were like hurricanes, with an empty and quiet eye of the storm inside. The soon-to-be-cooked Shuchuan pork was surrounded by a raging fire, and the ingredients themselves did not catch fire.

This technique is full of acrobatics.

Ryoko Lina felt a sense of familiarity. The "Big Bang Back-Cooked Pork" she ate last night seemed to use the same flame cooking skills, but just one night passed, and this kind of cooking skills seemed to have been touched by Xia Yu.

At this time, as the high-temperature flames burned and scorched, a strong and domineering fragrance swept out.

The strong fragrance has a spicy taste, but it is not pungent. Just by smelling this strong fragrance, many onlookers' eyes are already green and they keep wiping the saliva at the corners of their mouths.

Fengnosaki suddenly sniffed a strong smell, and became restless, with a shock and suspicion on his face.

"Finish--"

Bang. He snapped his fingers, and the flame surrounding the wok gradually dissipated.

Xia Yu glanced at the Red Star Erguotou left next to him. This was not magic. It could ignite with hot oil and white wine, but non-professionals do not recommend imitating it. If you don’t have the cooking skills to suppress your body, ignite the fire not only ruins a dish, but may also ignite yourself and cause the fire to burn yourself.

Of course, this was Xia Yu's helpless move.

You should know that the Asian issue of "Breaking Flame Chef" in the original novel of Xiaodang's family is a chef with internal strength and a martial arts master. When that guy and Xiaodang's family were fighting on the Yangtze River, they burned the Yangtze River and roasted the green fish. The scene was much more fantastic than Xia Yu's cooking of re-cooked meat.

There is no internal force or anything else, so you can only use external forces to activate the "explosion" kitchen skills.

Sprinkle white wine and ignite the fire, and the food is inevitably smelly. Therefore, Xia Yu tried it in the Chef God Space last night until almost morning before he fell asleep. Only he himself knew the difficulty of modifying the recipe.

A spatula was squeaked and a few times, and the dishes were put on the plate.

Put a plate of fragrant refried meat on the kitchen counter, Xia Yu turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Fengnosaki outside the door, "Miss Fengnosaki, my cooking is ready. Just try it and you will know that this is what I can do now, the ultimate cooking!"

As he said that, he added in his heart: It is the ultimate of flame!

“The ultimate cooking?”

Menguinosaki walked over with her lips pursed. When things came to an end, she suddenly felt scared.

This emotion does not come from cooking.

The red-cooked meat on the table is shiny in color. The green garlic strips and dried red peppers are mixed between the slightly curled slices of meat. The white ceramic plate is made of red-greasy sauce. It can be said that the sauce is also one of the essences of this red-cooked meat. Shuchuan Douban sauce gives the sauce a unique spicy flavor.

Just a few glances at the cooking, Minenozaki felt saliva in her mouth being scattered sharply. The demon named appetite roared and escaped from the cage, rushing around in her heart.

"Give you chopsticks--" Xia Yu specially brought her a pair of clean chopsticks.

Mengosaki took the chopsticks, but did not immediately remove them.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yu asked with a smile, "Don't worry, it's definitely not a dark food, you will enjoy it."

He augmented his tone on the word "enjoyment" and seemed meaningful.

"I'll say in advance. If I can't satisfy me, it's not me who is embarrassed, but you." Fengnozaki said ruthlessly, trembled with his right hand, held the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat with red sauce, and slowly sent it into his mouth.

“Um…”

The meat slices were imported, and Matsunosaki's eyes suddenly magnified.

Smooth! Tender!

She didn't even use her teeth, and the slices of meat seemed to melt on her tongue. The pork belly was undoubtedly extremely plump, with a strong fragrance along her tongue and immediately burst into her mouth.

Fengnosaki was instantly lost in the ocean of incense, and his eyes were filled with a blurred mist, which was so delicious that he cried.

"How is it, it's delicious?" Xia Yu smiled.

Opening his mouth and sucking in a sip of air. Fengnosaki was about to speak, but at this time, the air seemed to ignite a flame, and another smell that was completely different from the strong fragrance exploded in his mouth!

ah.
Chapter completed!