Chapter 23 I'm a Kitchen Fairy, Surrender
"You..." Xue Tong was furious after hearing what Mo Qingxuan said.

Besides, I don't suffer from a cooking competition.No one knows that his Huazong cooking skills are the best.

"Junior Sister Qingxuan, it's good to have a cooking competition. Let's change it to a cooking competition."

"Then I would like to thank Senior Sister Xuetong for your understanding." Mo Qingxuan smiled inwardly, it's too easy to get into a trap like this.

"Hehe." Xuetong was happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that Mo Qingxuan was really self-righteous.

Hua Qingchen at the side also had a worried look on her face, it was worse than anything else, so Pianpian chose to cook.

After the word was passed on, someone started to prepare.

The surrounding arenas are ready for competition, so more and more people gather around.When they heard that it was a cooking competition, they stayed with great interest.

"Who is that girl? Don't you know that Senior Sister Xuetong is the God of Cooking?"

The person who spoke was just behind Mo Qingxuan, and the words came to Mo Qingxuan's ears verbatim.

"God of Cooking, hehe, I'm sorry I'm a chef." Mo Qingxuan murmured, she was still sure of her cooking skills.

The field is quietly waiting for this extraordinary game to start.

"Senior Sister Xuetong, do you think we should find someone to judge?"

"Junior Sister Qingxuan, let's think about getting together."

"I think Hua Qingchen is good."

"Oh? That's him." Xuetong rolled her eyes at Hua Qingchen, feeling a little off.

"Hua Luobo, come here." Mo Qingxuan pointed at Hua Qingchen.

"Congratulations to senior brother Qingchen, the young man has a son." When Hua Qingchen came over, Xuetong sarcastically said.

I heard that Hua Qingchen's head was full of black lines, and the two feelings were talking about it just now.

"Junior Sister Xuetong, you are overthinking, not what Qingxuan said." Hua Qingchen subconsciously looked at Mo Qingxuan, never thinking that Mo Qingxuan was covering her mouth and snickering.

Of course Xuetong also saw it, and then realized that she had been tricked by Mo Qingxuan, so she snorted coldly and stopped talking.Still in this arena, it would be better to defeat her in front of so many people.

After a while, the speed of these people was not bad, and all the kitchen utensils were ready, and they were placed on the edge of the ring one by one.

Xuetong was generous and asked Mo Qingxuan to choose the kitchen utensils and ingredients first.Mo Qingxuan was not too polite, and picked it up after a while.

After that, the two agreed that the time would be completed within one stick of incense, and each of them would cook three-flavored dishes.Others are their own creations.

Hua Qingchen thinks a delicious plate is the winner.

This contest has finally begun.

A few branches of peach blossoms, with two or three petals, are still just blooming, and there are still dewdrops on the petals, which are delicate and fresh; a few lotus flowers are white and pink, and the powder is fragrant, and there are lotus pods to match them. This dish must be a good one; a few green grasses, the man said they are fairy grasses, eating things that can prolong life, but they have such effects under the ordinary surface, but they don't know how they taste.

Mo Qingxuan looked at the ingredients she had chosen with full heart, and couldn't help but look towards Xuetong.

The fire has already started over there, and it must be time to start making delicacies.It takes a long time for a stick of incense to make three-flavored dishes, so there is no need to worry.

Compared with cooking skills, one is taste, the second is freshness, and the third is appearance.

Taste, of course, is the taste; Xian, is the ingredients; Xiang, the appearance of the food.

"Hmph, should we still use fire?" Mo Qingxuan snorted coldly.

Everyone was very surprised why Mo Qingxuan didn't make it but stood aside and looked at Xuetong.Is this too strong, or is it ignorant?Everyone chose the latter without hesitation, only to blame Xuetong's reputation in Huazong.

Xuetong was obviously too focused and didn't notice this side.

The burnt ashes of the incense fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, half of the time passed.

At this time, Mo Qingxuan looked away and started to process her own ingredients.Her move caused another commotion in the audience, which made Xuetong half the time.

Of course Mo Qingxuan didn't know that this caused the hostility and disgust of most people in the audience, but even if Mo Qingxuan knew it, she wouldn't care.Because, today, it was Xuetong who wanted to humiliate herself, but she had the opportunity to trample her under her feet, so why give up.

Xuetong, I can't beat you now, but you have practiced a few years longer than me.

Today, I will step on you.

Dogs look down on people, and today they will make your eyes blind.

Mo Qingxuan might as well take the time to pack up the ingredients, and finally put on a style she likes.Without haste, even the dishes and plates were put into the pot.

However, they didn't pay attention to this side. Everyone in the audience looked at Xuetong, thinking that Mo Qingxuan was a person who didn't understand something and came here to humiliate himself.

After finishing all this, Mo Qingxuan looked at Xuetong leisurely.

This Xuetong is not bad either, she is quite proficient in handling three pots at once.After a while, the aroma in the pot filled the air, and that Xuetong had a leisurely look at this side proudly.

Seeing that Mo Qingxuan was also looking this way, Xuetong raised her eyebrows, and slightly opened the lid of the pot with her hands.Suddenly, the aroma of vegetables filled the air.

"Wow..." The people in the audience were in a commotion, this is so delicious!

Seeing this appearance, Xuetong's vanity came up again, and each pot was opened again, and three kinds of fragrances filled the air.

In this way, the saliva of countless people in the audience flew down three thousand feet.It seems that Xuetong does have roots in this aspect, and Mo Qingxuan couldn't help wondering whether this tomb is the back cook of the Huazong, and why everyone's cooking skills are so high.

However, fortunately, I learned the unique method of senior brother Xuanzhuo, which has no oily fumes and is delicious.

Seeing Xuetong's provocative gaze, Mo Qingxuan just smiled and clapped her hands lightly.The smile on Xuetong's face grew stronger.

"Sigh, Senior Sister Xuetong, it's the critical moment, but you've made such a low-level mistake." Mo Qingxuan murmured, shook her head, and continued to focus on her dishes.

"time up……"

Almost at the same time, Xuetong and Mo Qingxuan started cooking at the same time.It's just that Xuetong put the dishes on the plate, while Mo Qingxuan directly set the plate.

After all, it was overdone, and the dishes on Xuetong's plate were obviously a bit worse than Mo Qingxuan's.This made Xuetong's expression a little strange.

Taking a closer look, Xuetong found that Mo Qingxuan's dishes were a bit strange, as if they hadn't been cooked, and there was no smell at all.

There was a long table on the stage, and six dishes were placed one by one.In the first three games, there is a fragrance slowly rising, but the other three games are bleak.The latter gives people the feeling that it is not useful.

Suddenly, Mo Qingxuan tied a knot in his hand, and the dish also started to emit a fragrance.

"hiss……"

"It's actually Huamizhen, which can be connected with cooking."

"No wonder you were so calm just now, so you still have this hand."

Seeing that the limelight was suddenly robbed by Mo Qingxuan, Xuetong couldn't help being upset: "It's a trick."

Mo Qingxuan didn't care about the words full of jealousy, and just smiled.

"Report the names of the dishes."

"Peach blossoms pick up water, lotus blooms, and centenary grass." Xue Tong said a step ahead.

"Peach Blossom Soup, Lotus Cake, Immortal Grass Soup." Although the name was not as good as Xuetong's, Mo Qingxuan said it slowly.

"Talk about your own production process, so that the people below can learn a lot."

Mo Qingxuan smiled, and made a motion that the senior sister asked first.

"Then I'll talk about it first." Xuetong is not polite, "First of all, the peach blossoms are warmed in water to remove the astringency, and it is relatively simple to boil the water over a low heat. Put on my exclusive developed seasoning, pay attention to the heat and it will be out of the pot."

"Senior Sister Xuetong is smart, mine is not that complicated. The peach blossoms are too fresh to bear to destroy, and the original flavor will be preserved immediately." Mo Qingxuan said afterwards.

"My lotus flower is blooming, fried in oil pan, and the lotus pod wraps and protects the petals. When it is out of the pot, it is like a lotus flower just blooming."

"The lotus flower is made into a paste, mixed with powder, made into a cake, and then steamed."

"As for the last dish, it is the most difficult to deal with among the three dishes. Everyone knows that the grass jelly tastes astringent and difficult to swallow. The strong taste is used to cover the original taste. Although it is a little bit green, the taste is excellent."

"My fairy grass has the original taste, and the vegetable soup is delicious. You can tell if it tastes good or not."

The anger in Xuetong's heart was obviously aimed at herself.However, it is not easy to attack here, and it is inevitable that bad remarks will be left after the victory.

"Junior Sister Qingxuan, what do you mean by cooking without lighting a fire?"

Xuetong was shocked, and competed with herself without lighting a fire, absolutely playing with herself.

"Mo Qingxuan, are you a chef!"

"That's right, I'm a chef." Mo Qingxuan made a face at Xuetong, making Xuetong very angry.

(End of this chapter)

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