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Chapter 17 Bai Luo Family

Lou Lin Ship, a big fish fight on the water!

The usual deathly silence returned to the venue. Li Yan was carried down by the Dark Cuisine World without knowing whether he was alive or dead. It was as if nothing had happened. Only the blood stains on the ground still confirmed everything that had just gone crazy.

Xia Tian looked at Li Yan's mask in his hand and sighed. A deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart. This was not the first time he had seen the punishment of the Dark Cuisine World, but there was nothing he could do. Although the Dark Cuisine World was in the system

He will not harm himself under the constraints, but it does not mean that the dark cooking world will listen to him. These are two completely different things.

Everyone at the judges' table looked sternly and didn't say a word, but their vigilance against the dark culinary world was marked in bright red. No one wanted to face a group of lunatics, especially a group of unfathomable lunatics.

"Qiang~!"

A shirtless strongman struck the big gong in the Doumi Arena, and the long and loud sound spread throughout the Doumi Arena, which also marked the beginning of the second cooking competition.

"The second round of the Lou Lin Ship Cuisine Competition begins." After Xiang En announced the start of the competition, he opened a new screen behind him: "The theme of this round of competition is: dim sum!"

"dessert?"

Xia Tian looked at the cooking theme this time with some surprise, then looked at the hunchbacked dwarf whose face could not be seen clearly beside Xiang En, and suddenly thought of a person in his mind, and said with a bitter smile:

"Could it be that old guy?"

Xiang En bowed slightly towards the man in black and said, "I'll leave it to you, Master Logan." The man in black didn't speak, just let out a deep laugh and walked towards the cooking table.

The judges on the stage were a little surprised to see Gao Ao Xiang En actually being respectful to the man in black, and they all began to be curious about the identity of the man in black.

"Boy, I just watched the duel between you and Li Yan. I didn't expect you to have such amazing cooking skills at such a young age. Li Yan did not lose unjustly."

The man in black who walked to the kitchen counter suddenly said, although his voice was a little hoarse, he could still hear the recognition of Xia Tian's strength.

Xia Tian scratched his head in embarrassment at being praised by the man in black. He didn't know what to say. Is there going to be a business exchange at this time? But he is still not sure about the true identity of the man in black.

But soon Xia Tian no longer has to worry about it, because the man in black's next words have completely told him that the purpose of lifting you higher is just to make you a better stepping stone for others.

"But it's a pity that your opponent this time is me. No one can defeat me in the pastry field. I am the well-deserved king of pastry."

With an arrogant voice, the man in black took off his hood, revealing an extremely old man with wrinkles and age spots on his face and white hair.

"Can this old man really do something interesting?" Nakiri Erina said doubtfully, and even An on the side looked suspicious.

"Don't say that. Maybe he has some special skills. You must know that this is a cook sent by the dark cooking world. Since it is the theme of their cooking, they must have their plans." Nagiri Thistle analyzed in detail.

.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded after hearing this, but when Nakiri Erina saw the frail old man in the audience who was walking with a cane, she really didn't think he was that powerful.

After all, dim sum is a dish made of flour, and the most basic one is kneading the dough. This not only requires skills, but also the strength of the pastry chef is indispensable. Without enough strength, it is impossible to knead the dough well.

of dough.

But the old people below were all walking unsteadily. Nakiri Erina couldn't help but shook her head. Not every old man is like her grandfather Nakiri Senzaemon. Under the old face, there is a figure that is comparable to a bodybuilder.

She has a tall figure, and the old man underneath seems to be much older than her grandfather.

Xia Tian ignored other people's complex thoughts and stared at the crutches held by the old man opposite. There was a badge on the top of the crutches. The badge was engraved with a lifelike red Chinese dragon, with a white word engraved above the dragon.

"The Poirot family."

Xia Tian's deep voice also caused shock to the people in the dark cooking world in the audience on both sides.

"What, the Poirot family."

"There are actually descendants of the Poirot family in our organization."

"Haha, it seems that I will definitely win this cooking competition."

"The legendary kitchenware is finally available."



Seeing the sudden uproar in the venue, everyone in the judges' table looked at each other in confusion. Nakiri Senzaemon sighed: "It seems that he is a person with a not simple identity!"

Nakiri Thistle also nodded silently, but An and Nakiri Erina's hearts were itching like a cat's scratch. This kind of incomplete information and backward intelligence was really uncomfortable.

"Miss Marin, can I ask what the "Poirot family" they are talking about so much means?"

Nakiri Senzaemon's question instantly attracted the attention of other people on the judges' bench, and they all looked at Marin with bright eyes.

"Of course, distinguished guest."

Marlene lived up to their expectations and said with a soft smile.

Then, Marin looked at the old man in the field and said sternly: "The Bailuo family, it was a pastry family that served Zhuge Kongming of Shu for generations during the era when the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu were in power. It is said that the pastry presented by the ancestors of the Bailuo family

Cuisine is the tribute used by Zhuge Kongming to calm down the river when he led the Shu army to cross the turbulent river. In other words, the dim sum technology that traces back to today's Chinese cuisine was actually developed by the Bailuo family. It is the legendary pastry

family."

After Marin finished speaking, the judges' stage was silent. Nakiri Senzaemon and the others looked at Marin speechlessly in shock. Nakiri Erina was even more disbelieving, but more willing to believe that this was a person.

Just a story.

"Miss Marlene, are you telling the truth?" Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but ask Marlene for confirmation.

But Marlene smiled sweetly and said nothing, standing there silently and letting them make their own decisions.

Seeing this, Nakiri Senzaemon could only close his eyes and meditate. After a while, he sighed: "What a Shiro family!"

"Grandpa, you won't believe what that woman said. This kind of story is only in legends." Nakiri Erina was surprised to see that her grandfather believed this bizarre story, and she shouted angrily.

"Erina, you are so rude." Nakiri Senzaemon's harsh instruction made Erina feel aggrieved.

"grandfather!"

Listening to the cry in his granddaughter's words, Nakiri Senzaemon opened his eyes and said kindly: "I'm sorry, Erina, grandpa is a little excited."

Listening to grandpa's comfort, Erina felt a little better, but she still said: "Grandpa, but what Miss Marin said is too incredible!"

Nakiri Senzaemon did not answer this question, but smiled and said: "Erina, I understand what you mean, but before this, you have seen luminous kitchen utensils, luminous cuisine and this unknown dark cooking world

?"

At the end of his speech, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but have a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"this……"

Nakiri Senzaemon's words made Nakiri Erina not sure what to say. If she hadn't boarded the ship herself, I'm afraid she would have thought it was all crazy talk after hearing what others said about things here.

Seeing Erina lost in thought, Nakiri Senzaemon nodded. His granddaughter was good at everything, but she was a little arrogant and arrogant. Everything that happened here caused a huge gap in her heart, which made her

She has always been arrogant and can't accept it, but now she should be able to be more cautious.

Nakiri Senzaemon looked at the old man on the field again and murmured: "A thousand-year-old family, a thousand-year cooking family, I didn't expect that they would appear here."

And Nakiri Thistle also said in a deep voice: "The source of all laws!"

Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but be startled after hearing this, but in the end he felt that Nakiri Thistle's description was very right and appropriate. Since the Chinese pastry cooking technology was developed by the Shiro family, it is called "the best of all methods".

It doesn’t matter if the Bai Luo family has such a long history as Marlene said, I’m afraid it’s not just Chinese pastry cuisine, but also the entire world’s pastry cuisine…

Thinking of this, Nakiri Senzaemon couldn't help but shake his head. This conclusion is probably too shocking, and it is impossible and unwilling for the culinary circles of various countries to accept it...


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