A trial from a camera came to an abrupt end.

Tang Yuqiong turned off the live broadcast at some point, only the exclusive interview camera of CCTV Food Station is still working normally.

Toilet door.

"Dongdong!"

Wandering at the door for a while, Yuan Yun, who was restless, knocked on the door again and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Mom, can't you hurry up?"

Through the door, the sound of the toilet was vaguely heard.

After a while, Yuan Lanzhi was dressed neatly, raised her hand and knocked her daughter's forehead, "I didn't ask you to wait again, you are impatient, wouldn't it be better to just sit there yourself?"

Yuan Yun immediately said angrily: "I'm afraid of disturbing Chef Xia's interview!"

Yuan Lanzhi had a hint of joke in her eyes, but she did not expose the girl's already thin and tender face. This was obviously nervous and shy, and she had to let her mother accompany her to be at ease.

Yuan Yun pulled her mother's arm and walked forward two steps, but stopped suddenly, turned her head and looked at Yuan Lanzhi up and down. Until a thin layer of anger appeared on the woman's face, the girl stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice: "After that being said, you really have no problem, mom, are you?"

"You have a problem, and don't look at your embarrassing look just now. Your face is full of saliva. When the news spreads, I'll see how you face your classmates when you return to Jinling."

It was obvious that the girl wanted to catch her mother's handle, but unexpectedly, the woman's words made the girl crazy.

"ah!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yun covered her face with shame. Thinking of a group of friends pointing around her, the scene was terrifying just by imagination. She stamped her feet and said angrily: "Hmph, if they dare to laugh at me, I will expose their embarrassment! Come on, hurt each other!"

Seeing her daughter falling into talking to herself, the woman turned her head and glanced at the bathroom, and her eyes flashed.

In the main room, the interview is underway.

The villa of Zhao's Winery has no need to say how elegant the interior decoration is, and there is no need for extra background and environment arrangement. A square table full of Chinese style, two chairs, Xia Yu and Qi Qingyan are sitting across the table, and the camera is facing the two of them tightly.

As the visit is coming to an end, the established Taiwanese book is gone. Qi Qingyan plays on the spot, throwing a question, and staring at the young and charming face: "Ms. Tang made a live broadcast just now. At this time, the whole network must have caused a sensation. Can you tell me the recipe for eel soup in detail? In addition, I am also very curious about your recent focus on cooking fish soup. What prompts Chef Xia to study day and night?"

Speaking of this, Qi Qingyan changed her previous gentleness, her eyes suddenly became sharp and her tone was low: "Is it because of the strong opponents that she will face in the top 20 ranking competition?"

She bit the word "strong enemy" very hard.

The cameraman was very clever. When Qi Qingyan asked, he first gave Xia Yu a close-up of his face. Seeing that he had no reaction, he immediately turned the focus and the camera flew towards Zhu Qing and Tang Yuqiong sitting in the corner of the room.

Zhu Qing took it calmly, but Tang Yuqiong changed his color slightly, and this detail undoubtedly fell into the camera.

"Strong enemy?"

Xia Yu just smiled, did not deny it, nor did he responded positively.

But in his heart, he smiled.

When studying this kind of thing, apart from external pressure, it suddenly comes to a whim, and it is in high spirits. Isn't it okay?

Of course, he didn't say such frivolous words, either, there was no need for this, and secondly, his name as the "Young Demon King" became more and more famous, and Xia Yu did not think that this was a good thing, especially before the Chinese leader returned to China, the incident of sending special envoys to convey oral orders was still like a thorn, piercing Xia Yu's heart.

I'm all back, where are you, old guy?

For a while, such a thought has always been entrenched in his heart. Xia Yu couldn't help but send a resentment to the high-ranking master of the Chinese world from afar, "Speak up if you have anything, don't hide it. Workers and capital are unable to sleep or eat!"

and.

The pair of eyes that were paying attention in secret made Xia Yu feel uncomfortable. How many old guys have noticed him?

"Chef Xia, Chef Xia..."

Qi Qingyan wakes up the young man with divergent thinking.

"Oh, I was distracted just now. You asked the recipe, right? It's just an ordinary medicinal soup. The process of eel processing is also very simple. Slaughter, wash, cut it into pieces, and then blanch it with hot medicinal soup to remove the fishy smell and blood of the meat. The next step is to stir-fry it with fat and scallion oil, and finally throw the fried eel meat into a casserole and medicinal soup to cook..."

After saying that, Xia Yu got up from the chair and stretched his waist, "It's finally over!"

Qi Qingyan stood up and reminded with embarrassment: "There is another question. What is the reason that prompts you to study in seclusion day and night, are you a strong enemy?"

"Strong enemy?"

Xia Yu stretched his arms and stopped in the air. The front face that came to his side was full of confusion, and it was definitely not pretending, "Who?"

Qi Qingyan opened her mouth, but because she was a actress at CCTV Food Station and was conducting an exclusive interview with a celebrity chef, she asked her name to remind her that it was just a fuse that ignited the explosive barrel and caused a war from afar? If fans of both sides had a fight, the food station would be stuck in the middle and would be no one inside or outside.

Can't lead to war!

This thought prevented Qi Qingyan from spitting out the person's name, but in his heart, Qi Qingyan silently added: "In the Chinese world, your strong enemy of the younger generation is the only "Five Shows of China", especially the leader disciple who has been the champion of the champion for several consecutive years - Ye Feizhou!"

The interview ended and received a unique cuisine. Qi Qingyan left in a hurry, and she felt a little panicked.

"Hello!"

Tang Yuqiong was dissatisfied, "You guy didn't take our "Chinese Five Shows" seriously. Come on, come on, let me warm up first, let's see my mother's progress over the past period of time. Don't think that you are just running all the time, and we are standing there!"

"Warm up with food?"

"My mother?"

"Ha, it's not weak!"

Xia Yu, who was about to cross the door, stopped and pointed at the three portions of sand pot eel soup on the corner tray, saying with a smile, "Come on, you taste all three portions of soup first, and then sit down and talk about the food and halberd terms."

Thumb!

The feet became weak, and the strong momentum that Tang Yuqiong had just condensed suddenly became weaker, "What, what, I'm just talking about it casually. Who wants to eat your dark food? Don't want to poison me!"

Her fingers kept stirring up a strand of hair in her ears, her eyes drifting, and her eyes were filled with obvious fear of "dark cuisine".

"I will never eat eels again!" Tang Yuqiong complained silently in her heart.

"Hey, what a woman who turned into an eel!"

Xia Yu waved his hand away with a smile.

Yuan Yun, Yuan Lanzhi and her daughter had just arrived from the other end of the corridor, but Xia Yu walked away. The girl could only watch the god in her heart crawl into the kitchen and close the door again, her lips stammered for a few times, but she didn't say anything about the boy, please stay.

Zhu Qing put his hips on his hips and said to Yuan Lanzhi: "Lanzhi, we haven't seen each other for several years. I heard that you were the dean of the Yuan Family Cuisine School in Jinling..."

Two women of similar age looked for a chair and sat down to reminisce about the past.

...

After three days, the auditions for the annual New Year's Day party were finally carried out to the last game.

Just when the Top 30 battle was in a fierce stage, there was a surprise sound in the manor industry of Baiyulou in the suburbs of Shanghai, and echoing in the villa from the cooking room.

"Sir Wei!"

"Sir Wei!!"

In the study, the Dragon Venerable Wei An was staring at the laptop screen and was watching a videotape of the competition repeatedly, rather than the top 30 knockout matches broadcast live on the entire network. "This sea bass medicinal soup is indeed a work of the Lin level. The formulas of the spear and shield of the two chapters of "light fermented black beans" and "salty fermented black beans" are simply a stroke of magic and spirituality!"

The shouts of approaching quickly outside the door shocked Wei An. In the short moment when his beloved disciple swayed in, Wei An slapped the lid of the notebook and closed the computer.

Crack.

But because of the lack of control of the strength, the notebook was closed, but a slap mark on the surface of the lid was sunken.

Seeing this, Wei An's eyebrows and eyes twitched.

Don't think too much, the laptop will definitely be broken. For Venerable Long, who is used to frugality, he will inevitably feel a little irritated when he sees himself breaking things.

"Flying Boat, what's the matter?" Wei An had a stern face.

Ye Feizhou, who has always adhered to etiquette, broke into the study without knocking on the door. He was written on his face with a strong joy. He adjusted his breathing with a hint of tremolo: "Master Wei, I, I touched it!"

Bang!
Chapter completed!