Amid the gradually spreading sound, the No. 7 kitchen counter attracted more attention.

A Liu staff member came on stage. Liu Ying whispered to him with a tense face. The staff member left the stage clearly and obviously went to carry the ingredients.

"So fast!"

"Is this little girl really okay to decide on her recipe so hastily?"

The audience was worried about Liu Ying.

Anyway, Liu Ying's age was there, and her pink and jade-like appearance was pleasant, which naturally attracted a group of viewers to sweat for her.

The audience in the guest seats such as Ye Feizhou, Liu Lao Taigong and others couldn't help but give a shocking glance at the little girl in the kitchen counter No. 7.

Liu Ying was lying down in front of the workbench and burying her head.

If you are not familiar with her, you think this little girl is thinking harder.

Familiar ones, such as Liu's mother, her brother Liu Feng, as well as Xia Yu, Zhu Qing, Lei Aoxue and others, all frowned slightly.

Nervous, stage frightened?

Zhu Qing frowned, "I told you at the beginning that the chef's way is easy to train, but the personality is difficult to fundamentally reverse!"

"You made her stand on the stage successfully, but I don't think she has the big heart and psychological qualities to perform well."

She gave a light comment.

Xia Yu is funny.

His aunt, from the day she learned that she had taken Liu Ying as a disciple, was not very tempted by this "Devil King's Small Title". Perhaps because of her surname, Liu, or for other reasons, Zhu Qing doesn't pay much attention to Liu Ying on weekdays and is very stingy even with a few tips.

"Aunt Qing, just watch!" Xia Yu was confident in Liu Ying.

Lei Aoxue spoke: "I also think Sakura has already overcome the fear in her heart! She can perform normally on the stage!"

As he said that, Xia Yu and Lei Aoxue looked at each other, and each of them had a little surprise.

Neither of them expected that they would say that Sakura was very close.

snort!

Zhu Qing had an unhappy nasal voice.

"Aunt Qing, at least you helped Sakura stand on the selection stage, so you can continue to watch it!" Xia Yu said with a funny look.

About ten minutes later, Liu Ying started her own cooking adjustment rhythm in the kitchen counter numbered 7.

The audience was paying attention to her.

Including Liu Lan, they all looked at Liu Ying tightly. Seeing that there was only a mysterious ingredient box on her kitchen counter, and a bag of glutinous rice provided by Liu, they immediately said in surprise: "No filling?"

There is no shadow of the stuffings such as sesame, bean paste, and peanuts!

"Is it the pure glutinous rice flour Lantern Festival without filling?" Liu Lan's pupils shrank slightly, and then shook her head to deny it.

How is it possible.

The topics selected tonight are about innovation!

A filling-free Lantern Festival is by no means an innovation, not to mention that the filling is directly removed. In Liu Lan's eyes, the Lantern Festival made of pure glutinous rice flour loses a lot of creativity! Especially in terms of filling, it is really stupid to directly seal the innovation of the filling!

"Well, what did she put in the basin?"

Suddenly, a faint golden shaving flashed in the field of view, but the light flashed and disappeared.

Liu Lan must have been dazzled, so she couldn't help but look up at the large broadcast screen above the venue. He missed the scene where Liu Ying opened the mysterious snack box and took out the material. At this time, she only saw the scene where Sakura clasped the food box tightly and locked it.

Put clean water.

Stir with chopsticks.

In just a few simple strokes, the glutinous rice flour in the white ceramic basin became cotton-shaped.

A voice of appreciation:

"This young player looks very strong!"

"Sophisticated technique!"

"No wonder I was listed as the seventh player. Now I am willing to believe that there is no dark side!"

Old Lady Liu and some elders of the Liu clan looked at each other.

Shiny!

Without exception, their eyes were illuminated by a piece of fine jade that had been carved in the first instance, shining brightly.

There is no doubt.

At this time, Liu Ying's performance fell into the eyes of a group of professionals and was recognized.

Even Ye Feizhou was nodding secretly, "The foundation is very solid!"

"This Liu Ying is the newly acquired disciple of Demon King Xia?"

Outside Feitian Pavilion, there is a parking lot.

About seven or eight luxury cars gathered here. There were a total of more than twenty industry people who came from Jingchu on the car. They would become guests on Feitian Pavilion in a while and cheer for Wei Zhong to beat drums.

In the first big car, three chefs were watching the built-in TV of the car.

In the picture, the little girl has already started kneading the dough.

"Not touching water, no bowl!"

Duan Hong praised: "It's true!"

"Anyway, he is a disciple of the Demon King. Since that Demon King can make his disciples appear on the selection stage, he will definitely be a few tricks." Another chef, Wang Gan, said.

Except for the driver who was out of the driver's seat, Wei Zhong, the third chef in the car, was known as the "substitute king" and sat with his arms folded, closing his eyes to rest.

Half an hour later.

"It's almost time!"

Wei Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Duan Hong looked at his watch. It would be 8:30 at night, and the selected topic was "Lantern Festival". The cooking time was limited to 1 hour. Now that the process is halfway through, it is time for them to make a debut.

Bang!

With the opening of car doors, the parking lot has added a number of industry authorities with strong auras.

Doudou.

Before leaving, Wei Zhong's pocket phone vibrated. He answered the first call tonight. Unexpectedly, Huang He called in Jingchu. The first sentence he said was: "I can only win this battle!"

"Vict!"

Wei Zhong raised his eyebrows and added coldly: "Sinking the Xia ship from tonight!"

"Dear a big hole for it first!"

"Ha, hope so, the boat broke into the water. I'll see how that old guy Xia Qing fought for that chair!" Huang He hung up the phone sarcastically.

This group of people was quite conspicuous among the crowds of Lantern Garden Tournament. Perhaps by chance, a TV program team that was conducting street interviews on traditional festivals encountered this group of people. The female reporter recognized Wei Zhong at first sight, hurriedly caught up and handed out the microphone, and said excitedly: "Hello, Chef Wei Zhong, I am..."

The words of the introduction were frightened by a look back full of murderous aura.

“Get out of here!”

"I'm going to go to a halberd!"

Food halberd?

The female reporter was struck by lightning and stood stupidly among the crowds of tourists in the festival park for a long time.

Back to the venue from perspective.

"clang!"

Qi Qingyan, who was the host and the host, personally held a hammer, beat the golden gong hanging on the shelf, and announced loudly: "The cooking process is officially over!"

"Please stop all cooking immediately and submit food works to the reviewing station in turn!"

"This year's selection still adopts the score ranking system, and the final leader of the selection will be the highest score winner!"

call.

The rather harsh sound of gongs brought Liu Ying, who was completely immersed in, into a wonderful world.

After coming back to his senses, Liu Ying looked at a loss as soon as possible.

"ah!"

Looking at the kitchen counter, a pot of Lantern Festival had been cooked and covered with white mist. Liu Ying suddenly felt her eyes hot, as if some heat flow was about to break through the gate and pour out, "I did it!"

But Liu Ying is unique after all. Her character is relatively complicated. She is neither Tatsuo-e, a country girl before her transformation, nor the Maki Morita who failed in the selection exam for the Totsuki Jung-Jiu Department.

She is her.

At home, in a familiar environment, strong and strong, but now, Liu Ying seems to have vaguely grasped such a strong feeling on this stage!

"It seems... Immersed in it and did it naturally!" Liu Ying looked down at her hands.
To be continued...