Just like that, they were dozens of meters apart.
In front of Shen Jin and under the gaze of all the cooking demons, Huai Shi placed the wine mixing pot on the cooking table and poured in 200 milliliters of purified water. He turned around, opened the refrigerator, and took out two pieces of non-bubble ice cubes.
He threw them into the pot and closed the lid.
Then, he was done.
He didn't put anything else in.
Accompanied by the dull sound of the ice cubes colliding, the wine mixing pot spun in Miss Suzi's hand and flew up nimbly. After drawing an arc in the air, it fell again.
It was like a tamed animal.
The wine mixing pot jumped, rolled, and shook nimbly between Huai Shi's arms and fingers. If it wasn't for the fact that it wasn't a magician's trick, people would almost think that there was an invisible rope tied to the pot in his hand, which was why he could make such astonishing and rich movements.
It was dazzling.
He didn't process the ingredients, nor did he light the stove. He didn't even use any tools.
He just casually shook the wine mixing pot in his hand in the arena, as if he was going to make a cup of cappuccino for the aunties present.
But cappuccino wasn't done like that.
Moreover, everyone could clearly see that there was no coffee in the pot, not even a single soybean.
It was as if he was joking.
It was hard to understand.
"What is he doing?"
"Juggling?"
"Isn't he mixing drinks?" Vladimir scratched his chin and said in confusion, "There are also cooking demons who focus on drinks, right? It doesn't seem to be something rare. "
Yarum, who was dressed like a hippie, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Mixing drinks? This was called mixing drinks?
He could bet that as long as there was a gram of alcohol in the bottle, he would eat the bottle with cephalosporin today. This was purely ice water, right?!
"Roar, pleasing the eyes is also a part of the culinary performance …"
Old Cooking Demon Guo still maintained the appearance of someone with late-stage Alzheimer's disease. He looked very, very powerful, very powerful, which made people extremely angry.
However, in his eyes, which were covered in gray spots and white shadows, his pupils contracted slightly, and an obscure electric light flashed through.
Aura inspection method.
Searching for dragons and breaking acupoints. The origin substance technique used to measure the aura of the earth was used in his eyes. In that instant, he keenly sensed that something was wrong …
What was that?
In Huai Shi's hand, there was a strange fluctuation hidden in the flask.
Like an obscure whirlpool, it rotated silently without spreading any heat. Instead, it extracted all the heat and poured it into the whirlpool.
It caused the temperature of the entire underground space to drop slightly, but not many people were able to notice this subtle change.
It was precisely at that moment that the steel arm under Huai Shi's long sleeve gloves silently cracked open. The furnace in the darkness lit up with fine sparks.
The forging, no, the cooking had begun!
.
For more than half an hour, Huai Shi was casually shaking the flask in his hand. Other than that, he did nothing else.
It was as if he had completely given up on the competition.
He looked like he had given up.
In other directions, the gazes of others were becoming more and more mocking.
Maki fidgeted in her chair and clenched her fists as she stared at the man's back. Although they didn't know what was going on, it seemed like the current situation was overwhelmingly unfavorable for them.
But as long as she saw Miss Huai Shi's calm expression, she inexplicably felt a trace of confidence.
The situation wasn't that bad.
There was still room for them to turn the tables.
Very quickly, she smelled the scent that was gradually spreading through the air … … Or rather, at this point, no one could ignore the scent that was brewing in the air.
And the fragmented, boiling scent that gradually reverberated in their ears.
It was the sound of countless bubbles rising and spreading in the clay pot, bringing with them the unique flavor of thick soup. They rose from the boiling cauldron, creating ripples and waves in the rich, milky white soup, rippling between the mushrooms and the vegetables.
When they came into contact with the air, the thick fragrance contained within the bubbles would instantly explode, merging with the wind and flying in all directions.
It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, unstoppable.
The frightening sweetness in the pot constantly seeped out of the cracks in the lid, turning into wisps of hot steam that lingered at the tip of everyone's nose, bringing with it an undisguised and frightening temptation.
The moment they smelled the fragrance, they already had the so-called awareness.
Even if it was hell in front of them, they still wanted to explore it, wanted to try that kind of delicious taste, even if that extreme and excessive freshness would devour them.
The crisp sound of the kitchen bell rang.
From Shen Jinqing's hand.
The cooking was over!
As the shadow of the Underworld dissipated, the eyes of the skinny middle-aged man lit up with a strange flame. He looked at the opponent in front of him with a ferocious smile.
"Can we begin, Miss Huai Shi?"
The sound of splashing water came to an abrupt end.
The mixing jug fell on the table.
Like a dice cup, everything was settled.
Huai Shi raised his eyes and stared at the cooking table in front of Shen Jinqing. A white hot mist shrouded everything, hiding the ferocious claws and teeth.
But the tempting fragrance wafted in the air, beating the hunger and restlessness in his stomach.
He couldn't wait.
She turned around and washed her hands at the sink. Miss Huai Shi pulled out a chair and sat in front of the table, finally showing a smile of anticipation.
She waited quietly.
The banquet of death, named Iron Cannon, began.
"It's rare to meet such a beautiful guest. It makes people excited."
Shen Jinqing walked in with a smile and put on the first dish. "Today is a full set of Iron Cannon banquet, using the most delicious parts of three pufferfish. The portion is a little big. If you can't eat it, don't force yourself … But I believe that Miss Huai Shi will definitely not refuse such a generous offer. "
It was like a blooming peony.
Rows upon rows of glittering and translucent sashimi were arranged neatly between the plates that were adorned with various bright-colored lettuce. The pure white colors converged and overlapped in one place like a flourishing flower, exuding a refreshing and sweet fragrance.
When the chopsticks picked up, each extremely thin and flexible piece of fish reflected the light and glowed faintly.
He didn't know how many times he had practiced and how much effort and time he had poured into it to create the small piece in Huai Shi's hand.
The texture was perfectly cut, maintaining the same shape and uniform flavor of each piece, and the small piece of sashimi was so pleasing to the eye.
It was really amazing.
It was just that … it was only sashimi.
There was no such thing as orange vinegar, radish puree, and white onion.
"The pufferfish in our restaurant doesn't need the assistance of other sundries. As long as you taste it, you will understand that unnecessary foreign objects will only tarnish this precious taste."
Shen Jinqing raised his head and declared confidently.
Huai Shi opened his mouth and swallowed a piece of sashimi.
It was as if a delicious bomb had been detonated in an instant. When the elastic texture of the fish was chewed by his teeth, the fresh and sweet juice burst out from the gaps between his teeth, teasing the taste buds on his tongue, and breaking out the unique sweetness of the fish and the terrifying freshness that was difficult for ordinary things to reach.
It was extremely simple, without any makeup or fancy.
Although there was no time to mature it, the taste was still not inferior to any other of the same kind.
Indeed, as Fujin had said, all external things would only dull the freshness of the dish. Only by tasting it would one be able to deeply experience the vitality that had long seeped into every cell of the body.
The more he chewed, the deeper he could feel the sweetness lingering around the tip of his tongue. But then, it became emptier.
Before he swallowed the last piece of fish, Huai Shi had already picked up the next piece of sashimi.
He couldn't wait to open his mouth.
As early as the moment he took the first bite, Huai Shi had already understood something. This pure natural freshness was indeed a field that he could not reach now.
The previous chefs of Three-Way Restaurant had studied for many years, cultivated many generations of fish, and improved many processes to deduce the flavor of the pufferfish to the extreme.
How could an outsider like him easily enter the field?
One piece, two pieces, three pieces … When the gurgling freshness turned into a mellow and rich flavor, Huai Shi was already intoxicated and could not stop.
That's right, that's it …
Shen Jinqing grinned and smiled, and the flames in his eyes danced.
This was the unshakable confidence of Chef Three-Way Restaurant.
No matter how picky a diner was, once they took the first bite, they would be captured by this natural demonic nature without exception. Then, step by step, they would walk into the abyss, and there would be no turning back!
"Oh no."
In the audience, Old Cooking Demon Guo narrowed his eyes and chuckled strangely. "He actually stepped into the trap without any precautions? Did he have confidence in himself, or was he completely ignorant? "
Even as a veteran monster-level cooking demon, he was still afraid of Three-Way Restaurant's Iron Cannon Banquet.
That was a terrifying bewitchment that led people step by step into a desperate situation. Once indulged for the first time, it would be out of control …
When Huai Shi's movements finally stopped, he realized that the plate of sashimi in front of him was already empty.
The freshest and sweetest part of the whole Dragonriver Pufferfish had been completely eaten by him?
However, he didn't feel full at all. Instead, he became more and more hungry and thirsty, wanting more.
He didn't have to wait long.
Then, the second dish was served.
"Fish Bone Tempura, please."
Shen Jinqing smiled and put down another wine cup. "Please taste it together with the fish fin wine."
When the chopsticks put the tempura into his mouth, there was a crisp sound.
In the silence, it was so clear and penetrating.
Crack.
The crispy explosive broke between his teeth. After being fried by the grease, the wonderful fragrance in the heat was covered in a bright coat. Accompanied by the crisp sound, it danced on the tip of his teeth.
It was a taste completely different from the freshness of the fish. After a simple processing, the wonderful taste contained in the fish bones flowed from the tip of the tongue into the stomach along with the crispy texture.
Without any prompting, Huai Shi picked up the wine cup beside him and drank the sake in one gulp. In an instant, the sake surging with the fragrance of the fish fin flowed into his throat and mixed with the aftertaste of the fish bones.
It was ignited!
A heat wave hit his face, and his long hair danced in the air. He felt his whole body being completely surrounded by this hearty heat.
Then, he held the fish liver in his hand. The mellow fish liver melted in his mouth and seeped into his soul, turning into a taste that was even better than sashimi and above common sense.
He chewed crazily, almost unable to stop.
The moment the pufferfish pot was finally served on the table.
Finally, the dagger was revealed!
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