Food That Doesn't Glow is Not Good Food

From the time the melted chocolate was poured on the marble slab to the time the chocolate was scooped up, only five seconds had passed.

Then, as if the cycle started, the slightly melted chocolate pieces fell down again in the air, were paved by the spatula held in the right hand, and then scooped up by the spatula held in the left hand...

Repeatedly, in just over a minute, Xie Yunfei completed more than ten reincarnations.

At this time, the chocolate sauce he put in the bowl was no longer the original dull color, but had a layer of bright radiance on its surface.

Go on, go on, go on!

Xie Yunfei urged himself, his hands hardly stopped.

A bowl of chocolate sauce was full, and it was thrown to Feifei who was not far away just like the dough was treated before, and then the second and third bowls of chocolate sauce were made.

But to the audience, especially those who watched the video of Xie Yunfei's first round of knockout match, what Xie Yunfei did at this time seemed to be a copy of another contestant, Chef Akane Kubomomo, in the first round of knockout round.

However, unlike Chef Akane Kubotamo who was frostbitten, I don’t know how he did it. Chef Xie Yunfei didn’t even wear gloves on his hands, but there was not even a little bit of frostbite on the back of his hands and finger joints. It can be seen that there is a thin layer of heat rising from Chef Xie Yunfei's hands.

But how is this possible?

After the initial surprise, Huang Chang almost immediately realized the reason.

Do you use Qi?

While thinking like this in his heart, Huang Chang turned his head and glanced at Feifei who was catching the chocolate sauce with her thigh on the other side and still pulling the malt candy with both hands.

I don't know how many things these two little guys have exchanged with each other in private just now.

Xie Yunfei's movements were fast, and Feifei's was not slow either.

But because of the need to make a lot of things from beginning to end, time is constantly passing by the fingertips of the two.

For Xie Yunfei, the ordinary dough is followed by chocolate sauce, and after the chocolate sauce is butter dough...

For Feifei, the syrup is boiled, the maltose is made, and the dough is relaxed...

Almost an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but to the surprise of everyone in the venue, neither Xie Yunfei nor Lan Feiyu had made even a dessert decoration.

Xie Yunfei is pre-processing various ingredients, while Feifei further processes these ingredients, or relaxes them, or puts them in the refrigerator, or sets them at room temperature.

"Sure enough, the biggest enemy in this round of confrontation is time."

Mrs. Wenxu sighed and muttered like this.

She has long seen the fact that Yunfei is assisting Lan Feiyu's chef, but this is the choice of the person involved, and as a bystander, she has no way to make more comments.

Although I don't understand why the special chef named Woban sitting on the judge's table would give such a difficult question, but Mrs. Wenxu also hopes that Xie Yunfei, or Lan Feiyu who is assisted by Xie Yunfei, can win the championship, otherwise if If there is no work in the last round, then this dessert competition will really become a joke.

"Cut, why haven't those brats come here yet?"

In a bad mood, Mrs. Wen Xu pouted, her tone a little bad.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, not long after the voice fell, the voices of everyone in Jixingliao came from the passage near the exit behind Mrs. Wenxu.

"Mrs. Wenxu, sorry, we are late." XN

It wasn't just Ji Xingliao, but two more voices sounded one after another.

"Oh oh oh, has the last round started yet?"

"It looks very lively. By the way, Mrs. Wenxu, long time no see."

Chapter 443 The So-Called Yiren (Fu)

Mrs. Wenxu didn't immediately recognize the person who was speaking behind Jixingliao.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was walking in front was definitely unknown to him.

But the middle-aged man who is one step behind...

"Are you... Joichiro?"

Mrs. Wenxu pointed at the other party with a look of surprise.

"Oh, it's me."

Joichiro raised his hand and pointed at himself, smiling.

"Father, do you know this mother-in-law?" Beside Shiroichiro, the boy from earlier asked.

Not only him, everyone in Jixing Liao also showed puzzled expressions.

"This is your senior, um, more than twenty years ago."

"That's right, judging by your clothes, you should be Yuanyue's students. What a coincidence, I am too."

There was a hint of stupidity in the man's words, but it was not the same thing at all in the ears of Jixingliao.

Every year, Jixing Liao will more or less admit some students. If it was more than ten years ago, Mrs. Wenxu might still remember it, but if it is now...

She can remember it in her heart, well, it must be like Xie Yunfei who is cooking in the venue at this time, and her cooking skills are extremely outstanding.

"Senior...?"

When Liangzi was talking, she looked at the young man next to the man. On the way just now, she didn't know whether it was a coincidence or fate. She and the other party collided fiercely at a corner. ……return……

The girl with a reddish complexion was shy, while the boy on the other side seemed a little heartless.

"Father, what is Yuanyue? Judging from your tone, is it some kind of professional skills school?"