Eternal food paradise

There is a third dish on the stone table.

This was a cold dish without any smoke and smoke. Xia Yan seemed to have deliberately placed the plate next to the work of the talented cooking girl.

At first glance, there is no obvious difference in the dishes and ingredients.

"This is my...'oil-splashed cold dish'?"

Hu Jun whispered in his mouth and was stunned.

Jie Qi and Ren En were also stunned.

Only Mrs. Leihua realized something after taking a sip of the smell, her eyes were solemn, and she slowly said: "It is a dish, it can also be called 'oil-poured cold dish', including the main ingredients, rapeseed oil, sesame oil, Homemade spicy oil…”

“On the surface, the ingredients and structure of the dishes have not changed at all!”

At this time, even Hu Jun himself sensed something was wrong. The breeze blowing from Xiyuan carried a bit of sharpness and got into his nose. After just taking a small breath, Hu Jun's pretty face turned red obviously. feel.

"so spicy--"

Hu Jun was frightened and took two steps back.

"what happened!"

The spiciness and sharpness that would make a Sichuan chef turn pale, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

"You, you..." Hu Jun looked at Xia Yan blankly, "What kind of chili powder did you put in when you made your own 'spicy oil'? This level of spiciness is definitely not my recipe, and I don't need this." Use an absolutely powerful spiciness to suppress the fishy smell of the ingredients!"

"The idea of ​​my recipe is to combine the spiciness to offset the excess fishy smell, so that the unique freshness and fragrance of vegetables will naturally be highlighted!"

"This kind of cold dish has the refreshing spicy taste, the freshness of vegetables, and the richness of meat!"

"Three flavors, three pillars, one must not be the only one."

Hu Jun shook his head and lowered his eyelids.

Hu Jun did not feel offended by referring to and imitating his own dishes. On the contrary, a newly promoted special person who had become famous recently chose her recipes and dishes between Jie Qi and her for reference practice. Does it mean that she did better in the duel just now?

But she was disappointed with Xia Yan's performance and performance.

Make up random changes!

The most delicate link in the recipe collapsed in an unbelievable way!

"Your understanding and style of 'Sichuan cuisine' are wrong!" Hu Jun said coldly, "It shouldn't be spicy, nor should it be spicy..."

Jie Qi, Ren En and Mrs. Lei Hua, who were also frightened by the spicy taste, remained silent.

Xia Yan gave her a strange look, "Didn't you keep saying that Sichuan cuisine has a hundred dishes and a variety of flavors, and each dish has its own speciality?"

“But this kind of dish that is only spicy, only emphasizes spicy, and dominates spicy food, definitely does not belong to any system of Sichuan cuisine!”

Hu Jun emphasized firmly.

"You may have misunderstood something." Xia Yan shook his head, with a hint of depth in his eyes, "First of all, this dish is derived from yours, but after being made by me and infused with my style, it is no longer the same. It must be the original system and field; secondly, who said that my dishes only emphasize spicy food? Mild spicy is the only one, that has been my style for a long, long time..."

Hearing what he said, everyone looked shocked.

Spicy, is it just an appearance?

Mrs. Leihua stared at the two cold dishes served on the stone table. Except for one of them, which was extremely spicy, there was no other difference between the dishes in sight and smell.

Jie Qi was very direct. He took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and said without wiping the hot sweat on his forehead: "Let me do it-"

"I'll taste it first—"

"I can eat spicy food! Nothing spicy can stop me!"

Xia Yan ignored Master Xie who set up the death flag and glanced at Hu Jun, a talented cooking girl with a gloomy expression.

"Aren't you going to challenge me?"

He smiled.

Hu Jun shook his head and looked straight at him without any hesitation, "Yes!"

"No matter what, I will defeat you!"

"I have...a reason why I have to win!"

As he said this, Hu Jun suddenly became confused.

A pair of chopsticks were handed to him.

Hu Jun's eyebrows arched, and Xia Yan, who handed over the chopsticks, said to her with a slight smile: "Challenge me? Then try my food first. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I'll give you a peek into my cooking skills. Opportunity."

Um? !

I always feel like something is wrong.

Hu Jun took a breath and didn't think much: "So, this is the prerequisite for challenging you? Do you know your cooking skills?"

"As you understand."

"good--"

"I'll taste it!"

Bang, Hu Jun unceremoniously took the clean wooden chopsticks, held them tightly with the correct posture, and immediately clamped them towards the follower. Like a crazy person, he imitated her recipes and techniques and made the second 'cold dish'.

Click!

Put the crispy vegetable leaves and roots into your mouth and chew them.

There is no doubt that the extremely terrible spiciness is released here. Even the Sichuan girl who loves spicy food can't help but blush all over her pretty face.

But extreme spiciness comes on quickly and is extinguished just as quickly.

Yes.

The cool juice suddenly bursts out when the leaves and stems are chewed, like a fountain gushing from the ground, extinguishing the endless hot magma in one go.

"ah--"

"Ah~~"

The two calls before and after have completely different ending sounds.

One full of pain and terror.

One is Jiaohan who is comforted and still in shock.

Hu Jun managed to stay awake, his sassy and heroic face twitching violently several times.

"Why didn't the strong spiciness be like a tide, quickly drowning out all the flavors of the ingredients?" Hu Jun had a wonderful expression and murmured to himself in disbelief, "Why is it like this? Under the unparalleled powerful spiciness whirlwind, that burst of... The juice seems to be softer and more refreshing than my dishes..."

Suddenly, Hu Jun's shoulders shook and he understood something.

She met the eyes of Jie Qi, Ren En and Mrs. Lei Hua that were full of inquiring eyes, then turned away and looked at Xia Yan, "Is this tearing or healing?"

Xia Yan said "Oh": "I thought you were going to say 'contrast'."

Hu Jun shook his head:

"It's not that simple."

"Let's put it this way, it's like an iron fist wrapped in the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, hitting me in the face with a fist, and then there was an extremely soft, delicate palm with a hint of coolness, stroking the bruised and swollen wound... "

At this point, Hu Jun paused for a moment, not realizing there was anything strange about his words. The girl had no consciousness about the strange expressions caused by Jie Qi, Ren En and Mrs. Lei Hua.

"and!"

Hu Jun's eyes narrowed.

"That's not all!"

Click, pick up the second chopstick, bring it to your mouth, and continue to make crisp chewing sounds.

Along with an inexplicable meaty taste, it gradually condensed and became thicker in the mouth.

"Gone--"

A flash of shock flashed across Hu Jun's eyes.

Even though I searched every corner of my mouth, I couldn't find even a trace of fishy smell.

The food has been chewed moderately and swallowed, and the aftertaste remaining in the mouth is only the fragrance and freshness of the cold dishes, without the oily color and greasy taste of the meat dishes!